Chapter Eighty-Seven: Trapped
Time back to twenty minutes ago, in the commissary of the service station
Li Mingzheng gritted his teeth and vigorously pressed against his door, turned his head and shouted loudly, "Junyang, you kill quickly, otherwise Si Xiaoguang and I will be unable to stand it, and everyone will have to die here." ”
He and Si Xiaoguang are relatively burly and have more strength, but both of them are ordinary people, and now they only have a little strength to use. At this time, the two of them were gritting their teeth, one of them was holding on to a glass door, and the door that was blocked was squeezed by the swarming zombies, leaving a passage that could accommodate one person in the middle, and the desperate zombies outside squeezed in one by one, and Ming Junyang and the other two teammates inside were struggling to kill them one by one at this time.
It's just that there are too many zombies, there are too few of them, and the zombies that are squeezed in are not something that can be killed at once, so that the zombies that are squeezed in slowly increase, if they don't kill these zombies quickly, then they will all be here today.
"Don't worry, we'll get out of here alive." Ming Junyang replied while attacking the zombies.
This sentence is used to comfort everyone, but in fact, it is also used to comfort yourself. They all know that they only have two abilities, and at this time most of their energy has been consumed, at most they can insist on killing a dozen zombies, but after the energy is exhausted, they will become weak, and then they will have no power to resist, which is their death period.
However, no matter what, they have to fight, if they don't fight, they are really waiting for death, and if they fight, maybe they still have a glimmer of hope.
With his words, others finally had confidence again and worked harder. Xiaoguang and Li Ming's strength exploded in an instant, and the door that was so squeezed that they couldn't close it finally closed at once, leaving the zombies outside next door and unable to enter again. Seeing this, Ming Junyang and the other two also increased their strength to kill zombies.
I saw Ming Junyang cut off the claw in front of him that stretched out to grab him, and Luo Qi, who was behind him, took the opportunity to raise a sledgehammer and hit the zombie's head, and in an instant, the zombie's head was cracked, and the black and yellow brain paddles splashed everywhere, spraying the clothes on the faces of the two people everywhere, and at the same time they also smelled a bad smell.
But now they can't take care of this, and there are three zombies that haven't been killed yet, so the two of them hurried over to help Yan Zhicheng, who was restraining the three zombies.
The three zombies had been avoided by Yan Zhicheng with an earthen wall, and they couldn't attack them for a while, and after the two of them passed, the three of them worked together to kill those zombies.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Squeak ......
The zombies outside couldn't squeeze in, couldn't eat food, and began to go crazy, and kept squeezing, bumping, scraping, and scratching, making all kinds of harsh sounds, and the heavy glass wall outside began to have some traces of shattering.
"Quick, move all the empty shelves inside and put them up against the door and the glass wall." Ming Junyang shouted in a hurry.
The other two hurriedly cooperated with Ming Junyang to push all the empty shelves in the commissary to resist, and then people continued to hold down the shelves to prevent them from being knocked down by the zombies outside, so that even if the glass wall outside was broken and fell, those zombies would not be able to enter so fast for a while.
After getting it done, the five finally got a chance to breathe.
"There's no back door, there's not even a small window, and if we can't get out, we'll probably have to die here when the zombies come in. What to do? Li Ming asked.