Chapter 395: You Live or Die
The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills!
The moon shone on the walls of this golf club, calm and windless, but it was not destined to be a peaceful night!
The zombies are still roaming the golf course, unaware of the impending bloody storm in the clubhouse.
"How's everything going?" Schneider was not only not sleepy at this time, but was also very energetic.
The others looked a little tired compared to Schneider, and they didn't seem to have woken up yet. They had slept for less than three or four hours before they were woken up by the old man Finley, who was keeping vigil.
Bartlet, in particular, hadn't slept enough in the first place, and the thought of going to work hard made him even more reluctant to wake up. Don't look at how loud he was at the time, but when it came to the critical moment, he was still exposed.
I don't blame Finley, who is my cousin, for saying that he is really not a good child.
"Ready." The answers were uneven, and Schneider, who listened, frowned.
But Schneider wasn't angry. Anyway, the two of them must have fainted, and there shouldn't be a fight tonight. Even if something happens, they will automatically cheer up when the time comes.
"Now that you're all set, let's get moving!"
It's already past three o'clock in the middle of the night, and if you wait any longer, the effect of the medicine will begin to wane. Schneider didn't waste any more time and walked out of the room directly.
In fact, they have nothing to prepare, basically they hold a flashlight in their left hand and a weapon in their right hand. Except for Schneider and Bartlet, who were holding fire axes, the others were all weapons of golf clubs.
Including Old Man Finley, he used the valuable club.
In fact. Actions like this are usually not attended by Old Man Finley. But tonight Old Man Finley volunteered, and Schneider agreed to him. One more cannon fodder to block bullets. Schneider, of course, has no opinion. And a dispensable person like Finley just reduces his food consumption when he dies.
Speaking of flashlights. Schneider's gang was very wealthy. The security team at the clubhouse was equipped with a lot of flashlights, and some survival teams contributed a lot later, so they were not too worried about the lighting.
"Remember for me, no matter what happens, you must keep your voice as low as possible and don't alarm the zombies outside."
The group entered the gym and were about to reach the door of the locker room, when Schneider turned back to his subordinates and commanded.
"In case of fighting, stay away from the glass door. There were only three people on the other side. And there is another one who is a woman. As long as we round them up and break them down, this will be done tonight. ”
Worried that the movement would wake up Li Fatzi and the others, everyone nodded their heads in understanding.
I have to say that Schneider is actually a very capable person. Not only can he fight, but he also thinks well when he really uses his brain.
It's a pity that he met Li Fatzi, and he was also yin by Old Man Finley.
'They've been in this dressing room all the time. I hadn't moved since about two hours ago, either stunned or asleep. ”
Old man Finley told the results of his surveillance, and Bartlet kept echoing him.
Schneider nodded in satisfaction. Everything is going according to its own plan and it is going very well!
He pressed his ear to the door and listened to the sound, but there was no movement in the door. Now that they have already come, there is naturally no reason to retreat.
Schneider turned the doorknob around. The door was locked by Li Fatzi. But this can't help Schneider, such a situation is not uncommon.
Schneider pulled out a set of keys directly from his pocket and illuminated it with a flashlight. Then he opened the door to the locker room.
These keys were naturally 'wanted' by Schneider to the original owner of the clubhouse, Old Man Finley.
It doesn't matter which room they are hiding in. For Schneider, who has all the keys, there is no difference.
Schneider gently pushed the door open. Hold a flashlight up and shine into the house. I saw two figures lying on the bench in the dressing room sleeping soundly, and they had no intention of waking up.
Look at the body shape and clothes, it is Li Fat Man and Webster Undoubtedly!
Although Schneider's movements were very light, he still inevitably made some sounds. But even so, the two of them haven't woken up yet. The corners of Schneider's mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a smile that had succeeded in his trick.
Now that Li Fatzi and they have fainted, there will naturally be no more conflicts, and Schneider walked over with a swagger. Old man Finley didn't know what the hell Li Fat Man was doing, and walked cautiously behind everyone. In case Li Fatzi and the others come up with some weapons of mass destruction, they can be the first to escape.
Old man Finley had asked Fat Li and Webster before, and knew that they had made up the loud explosion during the day. But Webster didn't go into the details, and it's normal for Finley to be worried.
Without waiting for Schneider to check it out for himself, Bartlet immediately ran over as if flattering. If the other party was still awake, of course he would not dare to do so. But what is there to fear from a person who has lost consciousness?
Bartlet grabbed Li Fat and wanted to beat him up to avenge the kick he had received during the day. But the moment he grabbed the clothes, he realized that something was wrong. Although the body size is right, why is this Asian fat man so light?
Bartlet's flashlight shines on it, only to find out that TMD is actually a dummy! He immediately looked at the guy next to him again, and it was the same!
Both of these dummies are shelves propped up with golf clubs, and then they are stuffed with a lot of clothes and miscellaneous items, and if you don't look closely, you will really be fooled. And the brightness was limited, and they didn't see any clues when they stood in the doorway.
"What's wrong?" Schneider saw that Bartlet's behavior was abnormal, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Big brother! Fake! This man's TMD is fake! We were fooled! What to do!!?? ”
In fact, Bartlet really helped Li Fat Man. His panicked voice immediately transmitted the uneasiness to the others. Everyone, including Schneider, panicked.
If Bartlet is a steady and reliable character, he only needs to calmly tell Schneider the news, and the others will not follow suit.
It's a pity that when he shouted like this, everyone's flashlights immediately shone around, and the room flickered brightly and darkly, and they couldn't see the situation clearly at all. This undoubtedly gave Li Fatzi who was hiding in the shadows a good opportunity.
"Bang!"
"Ah!!h Everyone was already panicking because of Bartlet, but suddenly there was another person's scream!
Someone attacked them! As for which one is unlucky, the others don't care so much.
The man's screams did not last long, and after two calls there was no movement. The rest of the few are all in danger, for fear that they will be the next to suffer. Unfortunately, no matter how much they searched, they just didn't find the sneak attacker.
It was as if the man had vanished into thin air!
"Don't panic! All TMD steady! There are only two of them, what are you afraid of!? ”
Schneider's words still worked, and everyone else calmed down.
"Let's see if it's my own person next to me! Report the situation immediately! ”
As soon as Schneider's words fell, a little brother immediately shouted at him: "Big brother, it was Jimmy who was attacked just now!" ”
The little brother crouched down and borrowed a flashlight to see Jimmy's injury. A yellow-haired foreigner was lying on the ground at this time, bleeding from a mouth on his head, and although he was not dead, he had fainted.
"Big brother, Jimmy bled a lot, we have to find a way to save him!"
Originally, everyone had calmed down, but the words of this little brother once again caused everyone to whisper.
Although there are only two people on the other side, they are really ruthless, this is completely a fight for their lives. And the other party is still in the shadows, not knowing who the next unlucky person will be.
The panic spread again, and their group of juniors no longer wanted to stay in the locker room.
"No! Now the retreat is playing into their hands. Don't panic, it's time! Wait until you've cleaned up those two before you go out and bandage Jimmy! ”
After listening to Schneider's impersonal answer, everyone's opinions were even greater. However, due to Schneider's obscenity, they still obediently stayed where they were.
Schneider didn't care about appeasing these subordinates at this time, as long as he could catch Li Fat Man and Webster, everything would be over!
He swept the entire locker room with a flashlight, and his heart became even more jealous of Li Fat Man and Webster. It's not for nothing that they chose to hide in the locker room.
This dressing room is full of kitchen cupboards and cabinets, and there are many small private rooms, so it's easy to hide yourself. But for my side, the situation has become very unfavorable. If you continue to be attacked by them like this, you may be the next one to fall in a pool of blood!
"Everyone leans together, don't let them get hold of you again! Search for these places where you can hide one by one! Don't be polite when you catch them, just beat them to death! Schneider originally had the intention to accept Li Fat Man and Webster as his younger brothers, but things have developed to such a point that there is no room for relaxation between them.
Tonight it's either you or I'm dead!
Schneider has always thought that his luck was good, otherwise he would not have survived unharmed.
He thinks that this time, as always, the end will still end in his own victory. So he knew that he had fallen into Li Fatzi's trap, but he still refused to give up and vowed to slaughter Li Fatzi with his own hands.
The seven of them were leaning together at this time, inspecting the cabinets one by one. One of the younger brothers had just opened the cabinet, and before he could take a look, he suddenly got a kick in the stomach and knelt on the ground like a prawn.
Webster didn't leave any strength in this foot, and directly kicked the little brother with five meat and three vegetarians.
The other people's flashlights provided the light for Webster, and he immediately swung it out, hitting the man's temple right in the eye, and he didn't see it alive. (To be continued.) )