Chapter Twenty-Six: Actually, I'm Spider-Man
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Wang Qi sneered disdainfully, "A guy like him, it's not so much about sacrificing himself to fight for a way out for everyone, it's better to say that he wants to use the villagers left behind here as bait to ensure that he can escape......"
"yes, I think so too......"
Fang Ke nodded approvingly and took a deep drag on his cigarette.
"In other words, we're one of these unlucky baits, stupidly cowering in such a not-so-sturdy turtle shell, waiting for the guys outside to smash open the shell and eat us?"
Zhao Lin smiled bitterly and leaned his whole body against the bloodstained wall. Less than two meters away from them, the iron door separating the two floors was still clanging.
Fortunately, most of the undead creatures coming down from the upstairs are composed of skeletons that are not good at brute force, and occasionally a few zombies are also old and weak, so this half-new iron door can obviously last a lot of time.
"Actually, I can see that the people below don't believe that the person surnamed Fang will find a way to save them, hehe, now it's just self-comfort and dying struggle."
Fang Ke also shook his head with a wry smile, no one could be optimistic about the current situation.
"Actually...... I have a way. ”
After a moment of silence, Wang Qi suddenly spoke, and in his eyes covered by sunglasses, the ghostly fire flickered and dimmed.
Seeing Fang Ke and Zhao Lin suddenly look back at him in unison, Wang Qi smiled wryly. Of course, he didn't want to make such a terrible sound, but after entering the undead form, his voice also changed, and it was extremely strange to listen to normal human ears.
"But there's a question, do you think you should rush out, or should we help the guys downstairs get out together?"
"If you can save it, save it." The two glanced at each other, and Zhao Lin spoke first.
"Yes, although we have reached this world now, in the days to come, human nature and morality will definitely collapse faster and faster. However, I always felt that the end was not a cruel excuse, at least I couldn't do anything like sacrificing others to protect myself......" Fang Ke sighed and said.
"However, if you take them with you, the danger for the two of you will be greater......"
Wang Qi stared at the eyes of the two people and said unusually seriously, "Moreover, if you can think like this, they may not be as noble as you, after all, compared to their village, we are outsiders." ”
Fang Ke opened his mouth, but his brows furrowed. At this time, Zhao Lin on the side snorted and said with a smile:
"Isn't there still Brother Wang? Our brothers have already decided, if they can get out alive, they will be mixed with you in the future! Boss Wang, you have to pull the brothers. ”
Fang Ke and Wang Qi glanced at each other, smiled helplessly and shook their heads, and did not speak. After a while, the two of them snuffed out the cigarette butts in their hands together.
"Decided? Save? ”
"Well, save!" Fang Ke patted his trouser leg and stood up.
Fang Ke still came forward to contact, and five minutes later, all the villagers who were still alive on the first floor were gathered. At this moment, in addition to the twenty-two young men who had withdrawn from the courtyard, there were also four old and three small vulnerable groups, all of whom were survivors who managed to hide in the room and escape when the skeletons rushed into the building.
Twenty-nine people, listening to the continuous banging and trembling of the gate, all had a panicked expression on their faces, in fact, in such a desperate situation, people who are not strong enough are likely to choose suicide to escape. But in the end, no one dared to do this, because once someone died, the next moment they would turn into zombies and come back to attack their companions.
This situation has already led to many casualties in the previous two days of fighting, so everyone can only be forced to watch each other.
Fang Weiqiang and the cronies who participated in the arrest of Wang Qi before are gone, and now the person in charge is a middle-aged man named Xu Mo. He had short hair and black-rimmed glasses, and although he had rough skin and a muscular physique, he still gave him the feel of an intellectual.
He waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then glanced at Fang Ke who was standing side by side beside him with some hesitation, and saw the other party nodding affirmatively, so he said loudly:
"Folks, don't worry, this Mr. Fang Kefang next to me has a way to rush out with everyone!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone stood up with a shout, and the originally sluggish mood instantly rose.
"Really? Can we still escape? ”
"Mr. Fang? Is that related to our village chief? ”
"I don't think I've seen him, uh, those two haven't seen him either......"
"It's not from our village, it's the two city people who came in over the wall last night. Ah, it seems that the head with a bandage on his head is also with them, and I found him this afternoon......"
"Is it reliable?"
"If it doesn't work, you have to try it, otherwise you'll be waiting for ...... death"
"Please be quiet...... Fang Ke coughed a few times, took two steps forward, and when everyone turned their eyes to him, he continued:
"My name is Fang Ke, what my identity was before, I believe it doesn't matter now. Now all of us have the same identity, and that is the survivor! ”
"I want to live, everyone wants to live, but in order to survive, everyone must work together! I have a plan here, and maybe there are some dangers, but as a brother said just now, there is always a way to survive, otherwise the end will only be here to die......"
Wang Qi's plan is very simple, that is, he rushes out to attract the attention of the undead. When the hatred is enough to pull, the others gather together and break through in one direction.
But how could he alone attract the attention of most undead creatures? He didn't explain in detail, but Fang Ke and Zhao Lin didn't ask much. At this moment, all they can do is to believe in Wang Qi unconditionally, and the next thing to do is nothing more than fight to the death.
A cotton coat passed through the crowd, and each person slit their fingers to smear a certain amount of blood on it, and soon the coat, which was originally a light yellow, turned scarlet. Wang Qi put his coat on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, nodded with satisfaction, and then put it on his body.
Although there was already a lot of gore in the front yard and the small building, the blood that had dried up and lost its vitality was much less attractive to the undead than the blood that had just been released from the living on the coat.
"Remember, start breaking out when you notice a fire outside the compound, and then go and meet near the hut where we last spent the night."
After explaining to Fang Ke and Zhao Lin, Wang Qi walked towards the innermost side of the small building, where there was a small door, and after opening, it was a utility room of only a few square meters, and on the outer wall of the utility room, there was a small window that was welded dead because it was abandoned.
Looking at the small window, Wang Qi slowly raised his hand, and the iron chains wrapped around his arms were covered by soul fire, quickly twisting and deforming, and under the surprised and envious gaze of Fang Zhao and the others, they turned into two sharp long swords.
", that's great, boss, are you a 'ghost rider' or a 'terminator'?" Zhao Lin on the side couldn't help but speak.
Quickly cut the small window, Wang Qi turned back to him and smiled mysteriously, and said:
"Actually, I'm Spider-Man."
With that, the sword in his right hand turned into a thin and long steel cable, and shot out of the window with a "whoosh".