Attracted by the two gunshots just now, nearly thirty zombies were the first to come out of several nearby buildings, braving the light rain and staggering towards the two, and there were two mutated swift zombies lurking there in the grass and a window.

The two had already walked to the small square in the center of the garden.

It's close to sunset, and if it's before the end of the day, here are square dancing aunties dressed in casual clothes, and now in the middle are a man and a woman, the man is carrying an ordinary crowbar of the kind commonly used in warehouses in one hand, and holding a rifle triangular bayonet nearly 40 centimeters in the other. The woman holds a dagger in each hand, and the two stand side by side in the middle, waiting for the zombies to surround them, this will be a dance led by the two of them, and the survivors of the community will witness a beautiful and unforgettable picture, a dance that gives them courage and strengthens their hope of survival. A doomsday dance under the setting sun.

Before the battle began, all the survivors had spontaneously come to the balcony, and the straighten backs of the two were reflected in the setting sun, which was the first time that humans in this community took the initiative to challenge the zombies. Their courage touched all the survivors, even Pan Qiang, who was upstairs, and stopped throwing objects at the two of them.

Finally, the zombies gathered from the surrounding buildings, and nearly fifty zombies gathered around Zhao Xinghua and Ning Yue. A few zombies rushed to the front and rushed towards the two,

"Don't stay."

Zhao Xinghua snorted, and also stabbed the crowbar in his hand against the zombie in front of him, a zombie fell for each stab, Ning Yue walked among the zombies with a very fast body, every time he met with a zombie, a zombie fell, and every knife was inserted into the zombie's eye socket or the back of the head.

Zhao Xinghua used the iron rod as a sword, quickly adjusted the pace of his body, every time he moved forward and retreated, he either let the zombies in front of him pounce in the wrong direction, or let the zombies stumble in the air to affect the attack of the zombies around him, the iron rod with a thick thumb is like a sword and a baton in the hands of a musician, directing the direction of the zombies' attacks around him, driving the rhythm of the zombies' attacks.

The two people in the encirclement were gradually affected by the zombies who fell to the ground and died, and they were not as chic and free as at the beginning, and the people upstairs also saw that the two were trapped and died, and someone shouted on the balcony:

"Hold on!"

More people joined in the shouting, as if to cheer for the two of them, and also seemed to cheer themselves up.

"Come on!"

A stainless steel chair was thrown down from the upper floor and smashed on the head of the outermost zombie, it was Pan Qiang who threw the wine bottle.

Then more people joined in and smashed the items upstairs at the outermost zombies, and several unlucky zombies were knocked down, but more items were either thrown close or not hit, and two plates were thrown too far and almost smashed on Zhao Xinghua.

There was some confusion in the development of the situation.

"Bang!" A gunshot shook the hearts of all the people who had fallen into madness, and looking towards the place where the gunshot rang out, two men and a woman walked out of the door of a building, each with an axe, and in the middle was for a girl, carrying a katana, and the three of them walked side by side towards the battlefield in the middle. The survivors upstairs sobered up and looked at the three people downstairs in a daze. Isn't it enough that two people are about to die there? There will also be people who will take the initiative to send them to death.

"Bang!" again This time it was not a gunshot, but a building door was kicked open from the inside, and a man with a bandage on his head rushed out with two kitchen knives, Ma Jincheng glanced at it, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, it was that Pan Qiang, at this time Pan Qiang changed back into the clothes of the security guard, the bandage on his head was still stained with blood, staring at his eyes, holding a large bone chopping knife in one hand, he walked out of the door of the building, saw Luo Guoquan and the three people in the distance, and shouted to them: "I let go of that girl." ”

Then he actually launched a charge against the corpses before Luo Guoquan and the others.

"Kill!" The three of them also ran and rushed towards the corpses.

The three of them approached Zhao Xinghua in a charging formation, and fell a zombie along the way. Pan Qiang on the other side actually cut down 5 or 6, but there were a few scratches on his body at this time. There are more than fifty zombies, under the combination of the inside and the outside, there are only more than twenty left, Zhao Xinghua showed some exhaustion, this kind of battle is not only physical exertion, a high degree of mental concentration, every minute and every second has to be calculated to deal with the attack of the zombies around him, and the brain is even more tired than the body. If the zombies are attacking with two or three at a time, Zhao Xinghua believes that he will not feel tired after killing a hundred, but such a siege and continuous attack of dozens of zombies at a time will consume mental and physical strength very quickly. Over there, Ning Yue was much more relaxed, and her fast body was as if she was only facing one or two zombies every time, without the huge physical consumption of Zhao Xinghua. Fan Yao stood by Zhao Xinghua's side again, so that Zhao Xinghua suddenly lightened a lot of burden, he only needed to guide the zombie attack direction, Fan Yao would tacitly cut off the head handed over, and the cooperation was seamless.

Pan Qiang on the other side had already fallen into the zombie group, several zombies were pounced on him and gnawed, Pan Qiang gathered his last strength, stood up at once, and shouted at Luo Guoquan: "Come on, give Lao Tzu a good time!" Don't let Lao Tzu become this disgusting thing. Another zombie pounced on his shoulder, and he ripped it off, but the zombie didn't let go, and ripped off a large piece of flesh and skin.

"Bang!" After a gunshot, Pan Qiang fell to the crowd of corpses.

"Kill!" There was a shout all around, and many people rushed out of the doors of several buildings at the same time, some men and women, holding kitchen knives or rolling pins to rush towards the zombie group, this was their last chance, killing these zombies they don't have to worry about it anymore, they don't have to hide indoors anymore, and the curtains don't dare to open.

"Speed up!" Zhao Xinghua ordered.

"Yes!"

The axe wheel in the hands of Luo Guoquan and Ma Jincheng was faster, and a swift zombie finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards the crowd outside.

"Ning Yue! Kill it! Zhao Xinghua shouted at Ning Yue.

"Roger!" Ning Yue, who was in the group of corpses, gritted his teeth and jumped up, and actually stepped on the heads or shoulders of the corpses and ran away.

Seeing Ning Yue's way of running, Zhao Xinghua was taken aback.

"! Is this a martial arts movie? ”

The swift zombie was intercepted by Ning Yue, who was running from the side, the moment before it pounced into the crowd, and the two of them were stabbed to death by the angry Ning Yue.

The other one in the grass pounced on Fan Yao in the group of corpses, and was stabbed to death by Zhao Xinghua with his left hand and backhand.

When the crowd rushed, there were less than ten zombies left, and the angry community owners were wiped out before they could resist.

Many people hugged each other and cried, and a clean, thin and elegant woman walked out of the door of the building where Pan Qiang came out, walked in front of Pan Qiang, squatted down, reached out to touch his face, and helped Pan Qiang close his eyes.