It was dusk, and the battle lasted from 4 p.m. until dusk. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the originally blue sky, a fiery cloud appeared, like blood, covering the entire canopy.

The wind was still very strong, it seemed to be much stronger than it had been when it had first blown in the afternoon, and the wind flew ashes and dust, obscuring the sky and the sun, casting a layer of dirt over the burning clouds in the sky, making the blood in the sky gray and congealed, as if it were the thick foul blood that had flowed from the body of a person who had just been infected, full of pungent smell.

We had retreated to the office building of the daily chemical factory, which had only one staircase, and after we retreated, we blocked the corridor with obstacles, and we repeated what the survivors had done before, the difference was that they chose the dormitory building, while we chose the office building. And outside the office building, we lined up two steel barriers with our vehicles.

The zombies were blocked outside the two layers of steel barriers.

The gunfire stopped, not because there were no bullets, but because we couldn't move, and compared to the loss of physical strength, the mental strength of this unit was also consumed to the limit. Now many soldiers have found a place to spread out, smoking cigarettes, sleeping and sleeping, crying and crying, and they don't look at the zombies downstairs, as if the things outside have nothing to do with them. I didn't reprimand them, and their performance in battle deserves to be permissible now.

I didn't choose to break out, because our reinforcements had already arrived, and in the far sky when the sun was falling, the silhouette of a helicopter group had already appeared. But I didn't rejoice, on the contrary, I felt heavy inside.

The zombies surrounding the downstairs were densely packed, but not as many as I expected, and the number of zombies had been greatly reduced by the continuous attack of long-range artillery fire and the intensive fire of our squad. The whole battle, I can be summed up with clear layers and interlocking, as a ragtag army like us, no one can do better than us, I dare to say that even if the garrison is coming, it will not do better than us, it is nothing more than their marksmanship is more accurate, and the probability of headshots is higher, but compared to tens of thousands of zombies who don't agree with each other, it doesn't make sense to blow a few heads.

I stood on the balcony on the third floor of the office building, looking at the dense zombies downstairs, standing on the balcony with me, there were Zhao Mo, there was the little Taoist Xuanji, there was the female killer Zhao Yingluo, there was Zhao Jialin, there was the boundary, and the tall sister Zhong Like, the very melancholy handsome guy Yang Xiao and the little reporter Zhou Lingjie, who would never be absent in this situation, we all stood silently on the balcony and looked at the zombies below, and the zombies below were also looking up at us.

This is something that has never been done before!

Not all the zombies were looking at us, but those eyes that looked at us didn't seem to be empty and cloudy and unconscious, I tilted my head slightly and asked, "What do you guys think?" ”

Zhao Jialin held a cigarette in his mouth and said disapprerovingly: "Zombies are zombies, except for moving faster, I don't think they are any different from the previous zombies." I was disgusted when I looked at their black mouths! ”

"I don't think so," the little reporter Zhou Lingjie's observation is very keen, maybe this is due to her profession, or Zhao Jialin may not have found it, but he doesn't care about anything, the little reporter held the camera in his hand, changed a memory card, changed the camera to camera mode, and photographed the zombies downstairs, saying: "The zombies in the past didn't look at people with their eyes, don't you think, boss?" They're looking at us. ”

I don't think I would have asked that question otherwise.

Since they are looking at us, it is not just holding their heads high and pointing their eyes at us, but consciously scanning us with their seemingly less acute vision. Are they still conscious? So what are they looking at us for?

At this time, a zombie looked at us, and let out a roar that seemed to be impatient and seemed to be provocative, not the original continuous, unconscious roar, but of different lengths, which seemed to be a roar with emotion.

"What are you yelling for, you want to die?" We all felt that the roar of this zombie was a little special, but it sounded particularly irritating, and we all had a desire to shoot at the zombie, but before we could shoot, the senior sister Zhong Like pulled her bowstring without saying a word, and a feather arrow shot into the zombie's mouth with great accuracy, piercing through the back of its head, and the zombie slowly collapsed.

The zombies below were silent for a moment, and then a lot of zombies looked at us and roared, that kind of roar and roar is definitely not a conditioned reflex, but really with a kind of anger, although they don't look like they have recovered their normal intelligence, but intelligence has not recovered does not mean that they will not be angry, which is more terrible than ordinary people when a fool is angry.

At that moment, I remembered the clip in "The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers", when Saruman's orcs attacked under the high walls of the Valley of the Holy Helmet, it was also an archer who shot a strong orc, and then detonated a collective roar of the strong orcs like a flash flood, and then, the strong orcs began to storm the Valley of the Holy Helmet, if it weren't for the white-robed wizard Gandalf and Iommo's Rohan cavalry rushing back to the rescue, the Valley of the Holy Helm would have been captured by Saruman's strong orcs. The current situation is very similar to the fragment of the first station in the Holy Helmet Valley, except that the strong orcs have been replaced by zombies, and the rainy night has been replaced by a bloody dusk.

And just like the strong orcs in the movie, the zombies downstairs began to surge towards us after a roar. Zombies have always been unable to climb high, but what makes our hands and feet cold and our hearts almost stop beating is that these zombies will try to climb in from other areas of the office building, bypassing the armored vehicles we use to block the door. Immediately we heard the sound of glass breaking, and the zombies didn't jump directly to the third floor, but they would rush to the other rooms on the first floor, trying to find their way up the stairs from those rooms.

There are also a lot of rooms on the first floor of the office building, but there is only one staircase, that is, in the middle of the floor, the stairs have been blocked by us, but we are not afraid that they will find a gap, but the back of the building is full of windows, they should not be perverted enough to climb the windows, right?

"You take the wartime who is resting to shoot on the third floor, you can't let the zombies get too close, and the rest of the people come with me!"

Whether or not this was possible, I shouted, beckoned, and ran up the stairs on the second floor. It can be seen that zombies still can't jump directly to the height of the third floor, but what if they climb to the second floor and run from the corridor on the second floor to the stairs? We only blocked the stairs on the first floor.

Boundaries have the ability to take charge of themselves, and after he joined my camp, I can honestly shake off a lot of things. I rushed to the second floor with Zhao Mo and the others, and then divided into two teams and dispersed along the corridors on both sides of the stairs to the office on the second floor. This office building is not big, the first floor has the largest and least the least, but the windows have anti-theft bars, the rooms on the second floor are centered on the stairs, there are 6 to 8 rooms of different sizes on the left and right sides, and the door is hung with the door number of each functional unit, some doors are locked, some doors are open, and the office also leaves a long-term mess.

Zhao Mo, Xuanji and Zhao Yingluo and I were the first to rush into the first room next to the stairs, where the door was hung with a "trade union" sign, the door was not locked, we rushed in and breathed a sigh of relief, there was also an anti-theft fence outside the window on the second floor. I have to say that this kind of anti-theft facilities with Chinese characteristics still play a great role at this time, even if zombies can climb to the second floor, it is difficult for them to crash into the stainless steel anti-theft windows.

Of course, it's hard to say, but I'm Fake, I was just thinking about the words "It's hard to say", and before I could say it, a zombie jumped up on the stainless steel guardrail of the office, but it didn't rush into the room at once, but it had already jumped onto the windowsill, and its two hands reached into the burglar-proof window.

Zhao Mo walked over coldly, and the remaining right arm pulled out the "Dawn" left by Long Mang from his back, walked straight to the zombie, and inserted a knife into the zombie's roaring mouth, and when he pulled out the knife, the zombie also fell down without any suspense.

I don't know what other people think, but I just feel a burst of coolness all over my body, this zombie that suddenly jumped onto the burglar-proof window didn't pose any threat, but the zombie was able to jump onto the burglar-proof window on the second floor, what kind of information is this? It's fine if it's just jumping to this height, but what if it's climbing up?

"I'll stay here." Zhao Mo turned his head and said to me, and another zombie jumped onto the anti-theft window, but it didn't seem to be as good as the zombie just now, and it fell down again before it could stand firmly.

It seems that they are jumping, not climbing.

I knew what Zhao Mo meant, nodded, and turned around and went out with Zhao Yingluo and Xuanji, Xuanji entered a room next door, and then several rooms next door were locked, Zhao Yingluo and I walked all the way to the largest room at the end of the corridor, which was a small conference room, because there was nothing valuable in the conference room except for a long table and a few rows of stools, and this room was not equipped with anti-theft windows!

My day! With such a big factory, this little money should be saved!

The guns on the third floor crackled, the best offense is defense, although we can't rush out, but we have guns, this is the crystallization of human wisdom over the past hundred years, and the emergence of modern guns itself has changed the history of mankind. The sound of the helicopter's motor in the distance was already very close, and I wasn't worried that we would be devoured by these zombies here.

But just as Zhao Yingluo and I walked into the conference room, there was a sound of broken glass, and two zombies broke through the window, and before they could stand firmly, one of them roared at me with glass slag all over his body.