"Basically, the virus is still transmitted in the air, but the healthy skin and respiratory system of humans can filter these things, and the people who are really exposed, such as those with wounds, will be entered by these weak viruses. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Seeing the two people who had basically cleaned up and walked out, he replied in his heart.

Looking at the two of them as they changed their clothes, Add knew it was time to stop researching. He waved his hand at the two of them and said, "Okay, we should go on the road, this morning is going on, and now there is work to do?" ”

The seven of them promised to return to the motor again, but upstairs they found that all of them were not in the open area of the TV store, except for the pregnant woman with the big belly and a few survivors who had been badly knocked in the car accident.

"Hey! Uncle, what about them? ”

Michael noticed that the men were missing, and hurriedly questioned the white-haired old man in the family. And the old man, whose ribs had been broken, slowly stood up, and looked at the few people who came up to make sure that the two suspected infected people had left.

"That's right, when I found out that they were all gone, I came down and told us that we were going to go up and work, and try to do more things for everyone who could move, so as to prepare for the rescue in the future." The old man was relieved that the Mexicans had left.

Ana hurriedly walked over and helped the old man with bandages on his chest and shoulders back to the seat: "Don't move, although your broken ribs have not caused any damage to the internal organs of your body, you will need a long time to recuperate." ”

"I said let's go up and have a look, at least there should be some protection, it looks like zombies have been found in this area, I just saw that the group of corpses in the direction where the two Mexicans left is moving."

Dolan looked at the program on the TV, there was really nothing else to do, and hurriedly proposed that everyone go upstairs to help, what he was most afraid of now was that the remaining survivors would be encouraged by the rest of the participants when he and the others were not present.

Michael and Ana were both a little moved, Wang simply hurriedly said: "Ana, don't go up, after all, you are a professional, here are old people and children, all injured, and there is a pregnant woman of such a month, you still take care of them here, Michael, you are responsible for guarding this door, I will give you a gun, except for our people but we can't confirm whether it is yet, the safe people try not to let them in." ”

The king briefly explained that they had their own considerations in this matter. The purpose of explaining this matter to them was actually to allow him to be easily conquered in the back on his own side. After all, until now, the heroine and the actor have their hearts towards themselves.

He has finally established a reliable and credible good image in the hearts of the hero and heroine, and he needs to consciously control the hero and heroine in his hands, no matter how biased the other people are to listen to and believe the other participants, they should hold this person who can really do things in their hands.

"ID, you stay with them, after all, the defensive task here is very heavy and there is not only this elevator entrance that can come up." Feeling uneasy, Wang Jian deliberately left the ID and took the rest of the people to the elevator and rushed to the roof.

"Ding! Hmph~Click! "The elevator door opened.

"Big black, big black, you bring that paint bucket here."

In front of the elevator were a bustling scene of people doing something or not, and CJ directing the big black participant to deliver some paint buckets.

The black youth and Dai Bo are mediating these dyes with a basin, while the participants of the image of the American uncle and the Asian woman are two of them are scribbling on the ground with a huge mop, as if they are preparing to draw a huge signal for help.

The rest of the people were packing something to throw down the stairs, looking like the corpses of people wrapped in sheets. Presumably, these people didn't dare to open the door easily anymore and threw the corpses of the zombies upstairs.

"This color is good, use this color, yellow on the inside and then white on the outside, so that it will be very eye-catching during the day and at night." Wang simply looked at the number of people who were working? Direct opening guidance.

Everyone began to work together, and after a short time they cleared everything out of it, and then on the top of this vast rooftop, using yellow and white raw materials, spent a huge SOS, and wrote black help on the walls and roof, and used a huge billboard with several huge words for help? Went down the roof.

In fact, I hope that the helicopter in the distance can see here, which is also the most basic way to redeem myself. After everyone was busy with this, they found that there were zombies rushing through the green barrier and heading towards the mall.

"What exactly are they going to do?" The black police officer looked at the mop in confusion and asked in confusion, asking others and himself.

"Who knows! These things are so annoying? Maybe they're here to shop, and they want me to say they're here to eat us. CJ continues to peddle his cynicism, which he sees as indifferent.

The participants who were working on the rooftop looked at the zombies in the following sections, and after hearing the questions between the protagonists, they wanted to hurry up and become the narrator and increase their influence among these survivors.

And obviously they didn't have this opportunity, Andre is also a black youth, the husband of the pregnant woman, he directly turned back to ask Wang Jian: "This sir, I think you mean that you should know some inside information, can you share it." ”

Wang simply glanced at the remaining participants, obviously thinking that it would be good not to kill you, and now you still want to grab work with Lao Tzu? Then he said, "How many times did you want to make it clear before?" But I've been interrupted by all sorts of things, and since I'm pretty much done right now, why don't I see what I can tell you? ”

Seeing that everyone shifted their eyes from the thousands of zombies that were constantly gathering on the ground to Wang Jian's body, he continued: "We call this thing zombie, this is a kind of African black witchcraft, which is a selfless way to manipulate the dead, and get those dead people up from the grave under their own control......"

"Oh! Oh! Oh! What do I hear? I heard you right, what kind of bullshit black witchcraft in Africa is this? What are you doing? Say something close to the score? Since the person who interrupted Wang's simple words was the participant in the American uncle's costume.

Although the simple words of the character Wang were not reliable, there were also hospitals that continued to listen, and they all showed disgust at the person when they were interrupted like this, and the middle-aged uncle found that he was actually self-defeating, so he hurriedly shrugged his shoulders and said that he would continue.

Wang briefly looked at everyone's reactions, and then continued: "I'm just explaining the origin of the word zombie, just like this uncle said, it's inappropriate to explain this thing by this word, but this is obviously a biochemical experiment done by the military or a certain aspect leaked, this is certain." ”

So how do we deal with it? Is it true that a headshot is needed as it says on TV? You also told me that you shot all those zombies in the head, and indeed these corpses were killed by headshots? CJ brought up his own top concerns.

"From what I've said before, these zombies are infected by biting people and exchanging bodily fluids. The way to deal with them is to cut off the transmission of their central nervous system. The quickest way to solve the problem is to blow their heads out. Wang simply gave CJ an affirmative reply.

After listening to his words, everyone stood on the roof of this house and looked at the zombies that kept beating at the main entrance, and they didn't know what to say for a while, and the scene suddenly became cold. It seems that they are all making uncertain plans for their future, and they are at a loss for the future.

"Okay, it's noon, shouldn't we go down and eat on the hour, after all, this is a shopping mall, and if we starve to death here, it's really a shame." Wang Jian saw that everyone had no desire to talk, after all, the work in hand had been completed, so he beckoned everyone to go down.

After eating, there was nothing to do all afternoon, so Wang simply asked CJ to take everyone to go from place to place to find those weak links to reinforce. And this toss is the time to go to bed at night, and the people with guns are lined up in three shifts, one shift for every four people, and they take turns resting and guarding each other, after all, there are nearly twenty or thirty people.

Wang Jian and the black police officer, as well as the black young Andre and the heroine Ana's husband Louis kept watch in the middle of the night. Unless the other people were too tired, who could really feel sleepy, and the four of them began to patrol back and forth on the second floor of the mall.

When the four of them took the elevator from the second floor to the first floor, they found that all the doorways on the first floor were full of zombies. The four of them began to have to carefully check the security of each door, after all, once the zombies were put in, the entire first floor would fall completely.

At the same time, in the girls' room, which is divided into two large rooms, the girl and the boy, Eddie consciously follows the female survivors according to the king's simple instructions, in order to brush up on the sense of existence in this plot that is completely driven by tasks.

Lonely and cold night, no one sleeps in the terrifying roar. Even when the guards rotated, everyone deliberately pretended to be asleep, but they couldn't hide the uneven breathing and panic.

The first night, too. (To be continued.) )