Chapter 57: The Killing of the Dark
Thank you Zhao Yangxin for the red envelope.
Thank you for your book list recommendation.
Start by answering two questions.
First: The next door village does not mean a nearby village, but the name of this village is next door. A reader sent me a private message saying how difficult it is to choose a name, and that I can just make up a random one. It was my negligence, too taken for granted.
Second: the problem of wells. Readers say that there is a bug here, in addition to the cement pipes needed for the well, the most important thing is the deep water pump and water pipe, after all, a 180-meter-deep well needs 180 meters or even longer coarse water pipes to connect the ground and the bottom of the well. The well pipe is generally made of high-strength plastic with a diameter of 10 cm, and there is no such important seamless long water pipe on the market. Here I will explain that there is no shortage of water in the countryside, as long as there is electricity, water is everywhere.
So where is the water, of course, the countless irrigation wells outside the village. These wells are located in the fields and can be pumped by connecting to a generator.
The reason why wells are dug in the joint insurance households is for convenience and safety. There is no need to organize people and horses to go to the wild every time to risk zombies to pull water.
As for the pumps and pipes, of course, an irrigation well was dismantled and materials were loaded into the wells of the joint insurance households.
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After explaining the task to Erxiao, Su San jumped down from the forklift, killed a zombie, and came to Liu Chun's side.
"I'll take the JBF team to show you the way, and you take your people to the car to see which car the salt and sugar are on. Be fast. ”
"Holo."
Liu Chun waved his hand, and the red scarves (policemen) under his command gathered around him at once. After giving some instructions, they climbed into different trucks and began to look for what they needed.
At this time, Su San saw Huang An's location. He took Liu Yang and killed him, grabbed him by the collar and asked:
"Fuck, how did you do this?!"
Huang An just wanted to cut it, but after seeing that it was Su San, he gasped depressedly:
"Hey, don't fucking mention it, I can go back alive, I'll explain to you slowly. This shit-day zombie! ”
Su San let go of Huang An's collar and ran back to his team with Liu Yang.
The joint protection team has summed up a lot of experience in killing zombies. With the help of a forklift, the zombies' main target soon moved to other places.
"Third child, here!"
Liu Chun stood on the roof of the car and greeted Su San with a flashlight.
Su Sanyi looked at it and saw that it was a 9.6-meter semi-trailer. It's not just salt and sugar.
He happily pulled Liu Yang to his side:
"You go for the drive, we'll clear the road for you. Don't be nervous, drive the car over, and you'll be busy tonight. ”
Liu Yang replied covered in blood:
"Don't worry, third brother, I'm an old driver."
When Liu Yang saw such a big car, his heart was also happy. With so many materials, it is finally worthy of the blood of this body.
Su San and the others turned the semi-trailer around without distraction, and then the joint security team climbed onto the roof of the car, and Liu Chun climbed on the forklift and pickup truck with a red scarf.
After everyone got into the car, the two small forklifts put on the ground, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and pushed all the way over, clearing a clean road for the semi-trailer.
"Dad, Su Laosan, they drove away!"
Huang An shouted at his father.
"Drive with them and let them give us a stop."
The old yellow head saw that half of the trailer's supplies were gone, and scolded Su San viciously.
Seeing Su San and them breaking into a way of life in the next village, they also found a few cars casually and ran away with the gap they opened.
After an hour of scuffle, hundreds of zombies died.
Of the 300 people in the next village, only about 100 were left running. The rest are either dead or lying on the ground waiting to die. No one cares about them.
Although the old yellow head made a mistake, after all, they joined the zombie war and suffered a little less loss. However, more than 50 lives were also lost, and the losses were heavy.
Everyone fought and retreated, running all the way for more than 10 miles, and the zombies finally stopped chasing. Instead, go back and nibble on the unlucky ones who can't run.
According to long-term observations, these people who are eaten by zombies will become zombies within two hours, which is the reason why zombies are endless and cannot be killed.
Coming to safety, the narrow-minded nature of human nature begins to be exposed.
First, the next village attacked the old yellow head, and then the old yellow head couldn't beat Su San and them.
Without warning, the three people started to do it again.
Except for some of the materials left behind by the gym clothes and thrown in the brick kiln, the rest were all controlled by the three people.
It's been a month and a half since the zombie outbreak, and supplies are in short supply. For the sake of a bag of rice, everyone did not hesitate to use knives.
The forklift is a sharp weapon against zombies, but it is useless against living people with brains.
In less than a minute, Huang An led people to climb onto the roof of the advancing forklift. The glass of the cab was broken, and the second child who was driving was helped down the cab with a stick. If he hadn't rolled on the spot, the huge wheels would have flattened him in no time.
Su San saw that the situation was not right, so he jumped down from the semi-trailer with people, and cut people when he saw them, without mercy.
They are the least numerous, and they suffer the most when they start a group fight.
Fortunately, these people are all veterans of several major battles, and they are not chaotic one by one, and they follow Su San to kill desperately. This momentum came up, and Huang An and the others were scared and retreated, not daring to fight.
Behind them were the people from the next village, these people died 200 people in an hour, and they had already killed Lao Ziniang who dared to cut them. The old yellow man's team was sandwiched in the middle, becoming sandwich biscuits. On average, one is hacked to death in half a minute.
Seeing that they were pitiful, Su San took someone to rob them of a car, slammed the accelerator and left, making way for them, which saved their lives.
The next village did not give up, and refused to give up even if it lost a grain of rice. Chase and slash all the way.
Where is the limit of people, Su San doesn't know. He knew that these people had run wild for 10 miles, and they still had the strength to chase and fight, which was terrifying.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Su San shouted at the old yellow head at the top of his voice:
"The surname Huang is still fucking guarding this broken thing and refusing to let go. You still have three cars, throw one to them. If you continue to fight, everyone will be done. ”
"Grass, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, why don't you throw one to them yourself!"
Liu Yang leaned over to Su San's side and muttered:
"Third brother, don't be kind. These people don't appreciate it, let them fend for themselves. ”
Su San glared at him,
"You know the, they are the first line of defense in the west of the village, and they are still expected to block them for a while when they fight. These misers are shallow-sighted, we can't be so stingy. Go to the car and pick up something unimportant and throw it down, it is important to save your life. ”
After less than three minutes of throwing, Su San finally saw hope.
Grandpa Liu Chun rushed over from the road with the remaining fresh force of the joint insurance households, playing high beams and pressing the loudspeaker.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief that they finally saw a savior.
The old yellow head knew what these people were doing, but the people in the next village didn't know, and thought that the two groups of people were in a group, plus they were busy picking up things on the ground, and they were slowly left behind.
"Our highness, you withdraw first."
Grandpa Liu Chun didn't know where to get a tweeter, stuck his head out of the van, and shouted at Su San and them.
Not far from the village, Liu Yang drove half-hanging, and rushed over with black smoke.
When everything was calm, the two material trucks were driven to the central street of the joint insurance household, and everyone went to the chess and card room to meet, count the losses, and clean up the wounds.
Only then did I know that Liu Chun's police team had three deaths, and Su San's joint security team had super combat effectiveness, and two lives were lost.
"Old yellow head, this bastard, I must have cut him with my own hands!"
Su Qi clenched his fists and shouted viciously.