Chapter 10: The White Bone Skeleton
From the bottom of his heart, Wang Qi was reluctant to come forward at this time. He knew better than anyone how terrible undead creatures in the dark could be.www.biquge.info
However, Zhao Lin and Fang Ke were still willing to go and check one or two. Judging from the gunshots heard now, it should be the human side that has the upper hand, and the zombies near the village must have been attracted by those people.
The three of them just went close to see the situation, and if necessary, they would help those people. As long as you can successfully eliminate the zombies in the village, then the three of you can join each other, and humans are more social creatures.
What's more, Zhao Lin and Fang Ke didn't bring any supplies when they escaped from the city, let alone Wang Qi, except for this clothes, the long steel bar in his hand. Sooner or later, these things need to be solved.
said that it was just an opportunity to act, and Wang Qi did not have too many objections. This time, though, he volunteered to clear the way ahead.
The reason is naturally that your eyesight is better, and if you can turn on the flashlight, try not to turn on the flashlight, you see that the zombies will be attracted by the firelight, and maybe you will also be interested in the flashlight.
The sound of gunfire and fire did have an incomparable attraction, and the zombies that were originally scattered near the village were now concentrated in the burning house, Wang Qi took the two of them to detour as much as possible, until they reached three or four hundred meters into the village, and only then did they encounter a large army of zombies.
Wang Qi found an elongated bamboo staircase from the darkness, and the three of them carefully climbed up a small two-story building nearby, lying on the roof of the red tiles, and finally saw the situation not far away.
The fire was also a small building, slightly shorter than the one where the three people were hiding, and I don't know if some flammable materials were deliberately piled up in the house, and it was burning very violently at the moment. And most of the zombies that were attracted here are also concentrated here.
A little farther away is where the gunshots are heard. Through the reflection of the fire, it can be seen that it is a relatively more luxurious courtyard. The three-story small western-style building has a two-meter-high courtyard wall in front of the main entrance. At this moment, there are many people in the small courtyard, and there are obviously a large number of survivors concentrated inside.
At the only gate of the small courtyard, a small farm truck was blocked in the middle, leaving only a gap for one person to pass, but a large amount of debris was piled up near this gap, setting up an obstacle passage two or three meters long.
The zombies crowded into this small courtyard instinctively entered through the gap, but they could only squeeze in one or two ends each time, and under the influence of the large number of obstacles on the ground, the already inflexible figure seemed even more sluggish.
And this is exactly the opportunity for the survivors in the hospital to stop it.
At the end of the passage was a makeshift line of more debris, and behind the line were six or seven men, armed with earthen firecrackers of varying lengths. They worked in groups of three, one group stepped forward to shoot, the other group stepped back and reloaded, and under the command of a middle-aged man with a flat head, they appeared to be methodical.
More young and middle-aged villagers gathered around the barrier with pitchforks, hoes and other long-handled tools, beating the zombies who crowded in. Among them, it can be seen that some people are decisive, but more are also a little timid.
But it seems that they all know to greet the heads of those zombies, and Wang Qi, who has the best eyesight, couldn't help but complain: "It seems that the zombie culture has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people over the years......"
Indeed, with the proliferation of zombie movies, comics and novels over the years. There is already a large part of the population that has a lot of awareness of this horrific and murderous walking dead. Although I still feel scared and frightened when I am there, I still have some ideas on how to deal with them.
Of course, if they're really dealing with the bio-zombies from the movie.
"Hey, it looks like we don't need our help. These people are doing a good job, I will kill them like this until dawn, and it is estimated that there are not many zombies left in this area. ”
Zhao Lin arched Fang Ke who was lying beside him with his elbow, and the fat man also nodded in agreement. However, Wang Qi is not as optimistic as the two.
He knew the details of undead creatures, and they weren't just the lowest-level zombies. Although the evolution of undead creatures is also a slow process, the progression in the early stages is not as difficult as imagined. At least the mid-gray spirit zombies that I encountered in the field before and can use hoes as weapons have not yet appeared.
And, for some reason, Wang Qi always felt as if he had overlooked something. And this question faintly brought him an indescribable sense of crisis.
What exactly? Wang Qi's brain ached a little, and when the two companions were not paying attention, he called up the natural disaster code again and studied the content of the first page word by word. Fortunately, only he could see this natural disaster code, so even if Zhao Lin and the others looked back at him, they just thought he was in a daze.
"Gray Spirit Level: Soldier (cannon fodder), the undead who have just been transformed by the dead, the breath of death in the body is thin, the combat effectiveness is weak, the chaos is nightmarish, act according to instinct, the strength is superior to ordinary people, there is no fear of injury, advanced to the middle stage or above, you can use simple tools......"
Wang Qi's focus was on the introduction of the gray spirit-level undead, and when he silently recited this paragraph, the uneasiness in his heart was even worse. Suddenly, he was excited, and his gaze turned back to the previous sentence:
"The undead who have just been transformed by the deceased, the breath of death in their bodies is thin."
That's right, if it's just the zombies transformed by the villagers who have just been killed, the strength is naturally weak. But this is the countryside, and it is impossible that there are no old tombs nearby. If it is those corpses that have been dead for many years and have accumulated a large amount of death breath at the beginning, if they are activated by this undead natural disaster, then the starting point is definitely not the lowest-level gray spirit beginner zombie!
Thinking of this, Wang Qi suddenly stood up, his eyes widened and searched carefully into the nearby darkness.
"Hey, Wang Qi, what are you doing? Beware of being seen by the ghosts below! ”
Zhao Lin on the side was startled by his movements, stretched out his hand and pulled him, and didn't understand why Wang Qi, who had always been the most cautious, suddenly lost his temper.
However, with Wang Qi's strength at the moment, Zhao Lin didn't move at all, and his gaze was suddenly fixed on the back of the small courtyard. There, seven or eight gray-and-white figures were silently moving towards the courtyard walls.
The white bones, the trembling but light movements, the opening and closing of the jawbone, seemed to want to scream, but because it had lost all its muscle tissue, it could not make any sound at all.
Skeleton!
It was a group of free-moving human skeletons, carrying scavenging knives or sickles, their filthy blades covered in dried or fresh blood. Compared to the slow staggering pace of the zombies, these skeletons were obviously much more agile in their movements.
At this moment, the skeleton that walked in front had already come to the base of the wall, and Bai Sensen's bone claws dug into the cracks in the bricks of the wall, and climbed up like a gecko.