Chapter Twenty-Seven, Warriors Can't Practice in a Day...
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Chapter 27: A Warrior Is Not Something That Can Be Trained in a Day
The warm spring breeze with cherry blossom petals and a hint of rancid blood penetrated into the nostrils, making people feel uncomfortable.
Rushing to the balcony on the second floor of the riverside villa, Wang Qiu's scalp was numb, and the house was gradually surrounded by an army of zombies.
The zombies that were originally wandering unconsciously in all directions, since the explosion sounded, they have turned around and slowly gathered in this direction.
The alley in front of the villa is now crowded. Whimpering zombies fill the place like a subway car during rush hour. Countless pairs of wizened black claws shook the iron railing of the villa desperately, making a loud noise, as if trying to break through the wall.
Since this is a residential area, and the zombies are at work time when they explode, most of the zombies are white old people and young children, and some are working housewives who don't go to work - but that doesn't mean they're easy to deal with.
In fact, under the transformation of the zombie virus, the old people's bodies are no longer so sluggish, and they are walking step by step with staggering steps, and large blood clots are coagulated on the silver-white silk - these blood stains may come from their own children and grandchildren.
The middle-aged women at home also stepped on slippers, stretched out their thin palms like chicken feet, and the corners of their mouths drooped with hara, and they may still have their own flesh and bones between their teeth. The faces of the zombie children were even more distorted, and they limped with their heads up, and their black eyes had completely turned blue-gray and bloodshot. And the dirty schoolbag with an open mouth was still dangling behind their backs at this time.
- No way, this is the cruel end times when the dead devour the living, enough to make anyone have a nervous breakdown.
To add insult to injury, as soon as they saw the horrific scene of the group of corpses besieging them, a group of female high school students let out heart-rending screams - since they left the Fujimei Garden, they have been huddled in the narrow cabin of the [strip submarine], although it is stuffy, hot and uncomfortable, but they are also completely isolated from the outside world, and they cannot see the tragedy of the group of corpses cannibalism. Next, he also entered the mansion directly, and he never really met a zombie, so he was not mentally prepared at all...... So he subconsciously screamed, and no one had time to stop it.
The zombies who heard the barking were like dogs smelling meat, and the siege became more vigorous, pushing the walls and fences to crumble for a while.
ββ¦β¦ What should I do? Wang Qiujun! That's terrible! No matter how strong the stainless steel fence of this villa is, it can't withstand so many zombies pushing it together! Just in case, should we use the [strip submarine] to dive underground again? β
The naked teacher Shizuka Jukawa ran over in a panic, and asked Wang Qiu with an anxious face, the bath towel she originally wrapped around her body had already been thrown away from nowhere, and the beautiful ** with the front and back curved was fully displayed...... It's just that in the critical situation at this moment, it can't attract anyone's attention at all.
ββ¦β¦ It's not a problem to hide all the time! Mr. Jukawa! If you and your students want to survive in this cruel world, you will have to face all kinds of trials and battles! Cowards have only one way to die in this world! And now is a great opportunity to exercise! β
Before Wang Qiu could speak, Doraemon brandished the [Air Cannon] and shouted, "...... I brought a lot of weapons with me this time, and I have a strong stronghold to rely on, and there is a [strip submarine] as a last resort, so why not take the opportunity to practice my hands? β
I have to admit that logically speaking, Doraemon's opinion is completely correct.
So, before the female high school students had time to solve the problem of clothes, they were sent various weapons to prepare to face the zombies!
It is a pity that although the air cannon and air gun provided by Doraemon, as well as the guns and crossbows that Hirano Toda and others found from Minami Satoka's house, make the firepower of the defending side unprecedentedly strong, but this villa defense battle is still dangerous.
- Most of the girls who use air guns to shoot from windows and balconies are simply learning how to fight blindly with their eyes closed, and some even have a nervous breakdown on the spot when they see the hideous and terrifying zombies approaching, and they lose their weapons and squat in the corner with their heads in their hands and cry...... Well, fortunately, they used the high-security futuristic weapons that Doraemon brought from the 22nd century, otherwise they would have already blown up their guns and maimed themselves!
Even the kendo master of Poison Island Tsushiko, although his psychological intelligence is excellent, he can wield a wooden knife to kill seven in and seven out of the zombie group, fully showing the bloodthirsty demeanor of the daughter of a Japanese samurai, but the level of shooting zombies with a gun is also eighteen inadequate-after all, there are few people in this world who can be "proficient in all eighteen martial arts", and a natural sharpshooter like Nobia Nobita is really rare in the world.
In addition, the lack of lethality power of the air gun is also a major flaw - it is basically just a self-defense security product similar to a wolf guard in the future world, although it can knock a big man to the ground and fall to pieces, but it is not enough to chisel the solid skull of a zombie and shoot out the brains with one shot...... As a result, in the battle, there was a situation in which the zombies were repeatedly knocked away and repeatedly got up, and no matter how they fought, they "couldn't die" on the street.
As for the overpowered air cannon, under the operation of a group of panicked ** female high school students, not only failed to knock down many zombies, but collapsed several nearby houses...... In this way, not only did it attract more zombies from afar, but it also exposed a few survivors who were originally hiding in the house, screaming and being torn to pieces by the swarming zombies - what a crime!!
Fortunately, they hadn't slipped their hands to blast down the walls of their villa...... Otherwise, you're really killing yourself.
And among the boys, Takashi Komuro and Jing Haoyong, who used conventional firearms with Wang Qiu, because they had no shooting training, and even never hit a target at all, their marksmanship was naturally just as bad, often after they ran out of a magazine, they still didn't shoot any zombie in the head, if it weren't for Doraemon's [Replica Mirror] that could provide unlimited ammunition and spare barrels, they would have run out of limited ammunition long ago.
Only the fat house Hirano Toda's marksmanship is unexpectedly accurate, shooting an average of ten bullets to shoot five or six zombies in the head, I don't know if it is mainly due to the special training of the Blackwater company in the United States that month, or because of the level of practice from playing shooting games all day.
However, relying only on the accurate sniping of Wang Qiu, Doraemon, and Hirano Toda, plus the random shooting of a group of laymen, it is still a little insufficient to resist the influx of zombies...... Thanks to the fact that the courtyard walls and fences are very strong, it is difficult for the zombies outside to pour in for a while, and there is no long-range attack method, so they can only be beaten and eaten through the walls - this is the fundamental reason why the weak defense line of the female high school students has not collapsed.
But what is very fateful is that as the remains of the headshots of zombies outside the wall pile higher and higher, the defense capacity of the courtyard wall quickly becomes precarious - just like the mountain of dirt that drove the people to risk their lives under the city wall during the ancient siege...... A quarter of an hour after the battle began, there were already sporadic zombies climbing the wall on the stacks of corpses, only to be blown up by bullets until they fell into the courtyard. And the purple royal sister Poison Island Tsuneko, who felt that she couldn't wield her combat power in long-range shooting, couldn't help but throw away the air gun in her hand that was not very useful, and directly raised the wooden knife and rushed up to fight the zombies naked!
ββ¦β¦ Doraemon, I'm about to lose my grip! You've got a way to do it! Seeing that the zombies were gathering more and more, about to pour into the courtyard of the villa, and then rushing into the room through the broken windows, Wang Qiu, who was in a hurry, finally couldn't help but say Nobita's mantra.
ββ¦β¦ But...... But in this case, what kind of props should be used? Doraemon's expression seemed distressed.
ββ¦β¦ You can use the [Shrinking Light]! Didn't you do that at Ambrera's Hive Research Institute? β
Wang Qiu pointed to the zombies outside and shouted, "...... It would be nice to reduce them to a size that does not pose a threat! β
ββ¦β¦ The problem is, this is not a 'hive' research institute that can be transferred with a single shot, but a fixed base that needs to be used to house survivors! If we just use a shrinking lamp to make the zombies smaller, then they will get through the gaps between the iron fences, and then bite our toes and heels - and then the battle will change from 'fighting zombies against the wall' to fighting 'poisonous insects' in the courtyard, which is even more difficult to prevent! β
Doraemon shook his head and vetoed the proposal, "...... You don't want a mini zombie to float out of the bathtub while you're taking a shower! β
ββ¦β¦ And what about Fat Tiger's record? Seeing that the plan could not be achieved, Wang Qiu proposed another proposal," ...... This thing is a zombie buster! β
ββ¦β¦ The idea...... Well, it's good, but it's a pity that I was in a hurry when I left before, and something went wrong......"
Doraemon scratched his scalp slightly embarrassed, "...... I forgot the record in the radio studio of the Fuji Art Garden, and I didn't bring it out! β
ββ¦β¦ Hey, even a big killer like Fat Tiger Records, which can sing to death the monsters of the universe, can be lost? You're really...... In this case, how about simply using the [material converter] to turn the cement pavement outside into a swamp? Let these zombies drown in the mire! β
ββ¦β¦ Hehe, if we do this, this house under our feet will be built on a swamp! It's likely that those zombies are okay, and our villa will sink to the ground with a grunt! Doraemon smiled bitterly and still shook his head in rejection.
ββ¦β¦ It doesn't work, it doesn't work either...... What the hell are we going to do? Doraemon! Do you really want to give up this house and burrow back into the ground to be a rat? Wang Qiu shrugged helplessly, "...... You can't organize a death squad to kill them, let people sacrifice themselves to lure the zombies away! β
Then, not without horror, Doraemon's eyes suddenly lit up!
ββ¦β¦ Hey, Doraemon, are you supposed to ...... Do you really have this plan, and you are going to drive a few people out to lure away the zombies and send them to death? β
Wang Qiugan said with a smile, and at the same time subconsciously took a few steps back, "...... It shouldn't be enough to sacrifice human life yet! β
ββ¦β¦ What do you think of me? Am I that mad? If I guess irresponsibly like this, I'm going to be angry! β
Doraemon glanced at him disapprerovingly, "...... Since I'm going to adopt this idea, I naturally have the right props on hand......"
ββA moment later, a group of [Machine QΓ¬ Doll Band] dressed up in colorful colors were released by Doraemon as a monster attraction prop. These 30-centimeter-tall dolls play all kinds of musical instruments and make a loud noise, slowly walking along the path into the distance.
I have to admit that this seemingly very mini doll band has produced a lot of volume, almost as fast as a square rock band driving a propaganda car. The zombies who were originally crowded outside the wall raised their heads blankly and staggered after the doll band into the distance.
Although there are still some "stubborn" zombies who refuse to give up their old goals, and are still hitting the concrete walls and iron fences one after another, with the second and third groups of [Machine Qì Doll Band] dispatching one after another, they are finally confused by the music and leave the villa one after another.
ββAt this point, this villa offensive and defensive battle, which exposed many weaknesses of a certain team, has finally come to an end temporarily.