A large number of zombies poured in from above the door god, and a small temple seemed to be not enough to withstand these crazy zombies.

The four of them wanted to run in the direction of the tower, but the tower was isolated in the courtyard, and if they climbed up, there would be only one dead end.

The ghost man saw that he was about to run in that direction, but he turned his steps and ran in the direction of the Buddha statue.

"Brother Qiang?? What are you going to do over there?? Lose your marbles?? Xiao Du shouted, but he could only run in the direction of the tower.

In fact, even the ghost man himself didn't know why, he seemed to be at that moment, just wanted to die under the Buddha statue, and had no other thoughts.

Meng Qiwen, Tang Li, and Xiao Du could only ignore him, rushed to the tower, closed the red tower door, and rushed to the third floor of the tower.

Soon, the entire courtyard of the temple was filled with corpses.

"Sister...... We couldn't get out this time. Tang Li said with some despair.

"Hmmm......"

"I'm afraid Brother Qiang has already ......" Xiao Du leaned against the wall and said sluggishly, "Why did he go over there"

"It's all the same, we can't get out again." Meng Qiwen closed his eyes.

"At least we won't be bitten to death, even if we die in a quiet place, maybe it's a little better, right?" Tang Li said, sitting on the steps weakly, waiting for the death that would come soon.

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The second day of being besieged by zombies.

Zheng Jieming and his gang are nothing more than more food and more space to move freely, and they are also in a bad situation in other aspects.

Every day, more corpses leave, and there are groups of corpses coming one after another, which is like a military parade that can never be read.

Although it is conservatively estimated that food and water can last for a month or even longer, no one knows when the zombies will be able to disperse, in order to ensure no accidents and ensure the continuous supply of food and water, after the dinner that day, Zheng Jieming seized the opportunity to announce a limited supply plan for food and water and began rationing.

"The limit we give you is not very harsh, three bottles of water for two days per person, and the food is provided as usual in a big pot of rice, but the limit is limited by spoon. We are no longer allowed to take snacks at will, this is also temporary, as long as the pressure of the zombies outside is reduced, we will return to normal supply. After the dinner that night, Zheng Jieming announced the plan.

"No wonder you served peanuts, beer, and other side dishes to everyone tonight, and it was the last open dinner?" Shunqiang said.

"This kind of dinner, which we offer once a week, is also a compensation so that everyone can relax and unwind." Zheng Jieming replied.

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The supply of cigarettes was similarly restricted.

Old and new smokers such as Zhang Xiushan, Geng Zhi and Hua Feng were limited to a maximum of four cigarettes a day, one in the morning, one in the evening, and one in the afternoon, which Wang Xinrui was responsible for controlling.

At noon, these men received cigarettes from Wang Xinrui, sat on the roof, held knives in their hands, guarded against the corpse boys and hunters who jumped up, and slowly enjoyed the rare moment of relaxation in the day.

"That's fine, the water will flow for a long time, otherwise the materials will really be gone, and it will be troublesome." Hua Bong said.

"You have to save a cigarette...... How I now understand why cigarettes are used as currency in wars. Zhang Xiushan said, he blocked the front end of the cigarette with his hand, as if he wanted to inhale the smoke that had not passed through the filter in front of him into his lungs.

"Hehe, hard currency. What's the use of money now, you say? Geng Zhi smiled, but took a deep breath nonchalantly.

"You can use it to start a fire when you're cooking...... Anyway, it's really easy to point this money, and you rely on money to start a fire when cooking, and it's good fuel. Hua Bong replied helplessly, and touched his pocket, which contained a shriveled wallet, and only a photo of his sister was left in it.

Zhang Xiushan watched his cigarette get shorter little by little, reluctant to smoke it, put his nose in front of the smoke and sniffed it, and then took a cautious puff.

"Hahaha, huh...... Everything is empty. Geng Zhi took a deep breath sharply, "You smoke too slowly, I'll give you that one in the afternoon!" ”

Zheng Jieming had just returned from the courtyard of the amusement park, and after dinner, he went around with Chen Haoyang, Hang Ming, and Wei Zilong to check the situation everywhere.

The amusement park is quite peaceful, and no zombies have broken through.

"It's okay out there." Luo Xue asked Zheng Jieming.

"Hmm. It's pretty safe. Zheng Jieming looked at her and nodded.

"Basically, if we can keep going like this, we're going to get through it." Ouyang Yan said while sitting in a wheelchair.

"Can it really hold on?" Jiang Cai sat in the corner, his hair unkempt, looking at Ouyang Yan.

"You're an able-bodied young man, what's there you can't hold onto?" Ouyang Yan moved the wheelchair in front of him and said, "Look at me, a bad old man, his legs and feet are not good, and he can hold up." ”

His original intention was to cheer up young people.

"Oh...... So what's the use of you? It's better to die. Jiang Cai replied in a whisper.

When Ouyang Yan heard such a sentence, his stomach and intestines were choked.

What kind of person is this young man? Why can't you speak?!

Ouyang Yan was extremely unhappy in his heart, but he felt that as a former politician, he really couldn't compete with an ordinary person like this, and it would not be good for him.

He simply stopped talking to Jiang Cai and turned the wheelchair to the side.

Lin Boqiang walked up to Ouyang Yan and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

"Yellow-haired boy, leave him alone." Lin Boqiang said.

Zheng Jieming sat on the side, and Hang Ming walked over.

"What do you think of the current situation?" Hang Ming asked.

"What are you talking about?" Zheng Jieming asked rhetorically, while looking at the corner of the conference room -- Liu Qianwen and Li Xuan were sitting in the corner, Li Xuan's sanity had not yet recovered, and now he was like a child, and he began to make trouble from time to time, Liu Qianwen seemed to be grateful for his efforts and had been taking care of him.

"The human condition."

Zheng Jieming glanced at Hang Ming.

"It's okay, now this group of people still have faith in survival, as long as the overall morale is not too low, it's okay." Zheng Jieming said, "I'm only worried about Qin Qin, but I can't get close to her." ”

Hang Ming nodded, "Yes, I think so too, it's not a big problem to have more wounded, as long as the morale is still there, I actually want to remind you of this, you served beer to everyone that day, it's pretty good, and I also support your practice of supplying limited food." ”

Zheng Jieming nodded and did not answer.

Everyone was busy with their own things with their heads down, Chang Bing was sleeping on Zhou Jitang's shoulder, Jin Hu and Liangshui were playing chess, Zhuang Yi was packing up his lunch box, and now everyone was reluctant to use water casually, and there was not much oil in the lunch box, basically wiping it with a napkin.

At this moment, a fluttering footstep slowly walked up to the second floor, and no one paid attention to it, and the figure silently pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in.

"Ah!!h Zhuang Yi was next to the gate, and when he turned around, he saw this ghostly one-eyed woman with messy hair and deep-set eye sockets standing at the door, and she was so frightened that she dropped the lunch box in her hand on the ground.

"Ah...... Qin ...... Qin Qin? Zhuang Yi finally came to his senses, pretended to be calm and squatted down, picked up the lunch box, "My hand is too slippery." ”

When Zheng Jieming and Hang Ming heard this voice, they immediately turned around vigilantly and stood up.

Jin Hu also put down the red "cannon" in his hand and stared at the door with sharp eyes.

Chang Bing heard Zhuang Yi's shout and also woke up from a shallow nap.

"Qin Qin?"

They all knew that Qin Qin was not mentally normal now, and they were all vigilant.

"I'm going to see what's going on outside." Hang Ming whispered and went downstairs from behind Qin Qin.

"Huh? There's a new person joining? Qin Qin looked at Hang Ming's back and said with a smile. She holds a doll in her right hand and a red violin in her left.

"Hmm...... Be............ Qin Qin, are you okay? Zheng Jieming observed that she didn't have any murder weapons or anything like that in her hands, and walked forward to meet her.

How did I do it, do I still doubt that Qin Qin will kill people? Zheng Jieming thought to himself.

"It's okay, keep playing chess!" Jin Hu noticed that the room full of people were looking at Qin Qin, he was worried that this would stimulate the other party, so he deliberately shouted loudly and sat down, "Liangshui, was it your turn to leave just now?" ”

Liang Shui understood what Jin Hu meant, and deliberately said loudly, "Ah! No, it's your turn, you're just going to shoot. ”

"Me? All right! Haven't I always been fine? Qin Qin said, "Hey...... It's a pity that the old money is not there now. ”

Old money?? Zheng Jieming was puzzled when he heard Qin Qin come up with such a name.

Our group of survivors has never had a single surname Qian......

He didn't know that what Qin Qin said was actually the name of her husband Qian Lixing. It's just that this person has already died of corpse mutation, and Qin Qin mentions less.

Chang Bing stepped forward and said, "Isn't there still us, did you eat something just now?" Come and sit down. ”

"Well, I ate it." Qin Qin smiled and sat on the stool.

What's going on with her today? Don't look mentally abnormal at all? Zheng Jieming felt extremely puzzled, could it be that she had recovered her state?

"There's another zombie siege out there, right?" Qin Qin asked.

"Hmm...... Yes......" Chang Bing was very calm and replied naturally, "We've been trapped for a few days, but it should be fine." ”

"Hmm...... Fortunately, we were in the amusement park, and we couldn't hear anything outside. Qin Qin also replied very normally.

Chang Bing looked at the violin in Qin Qin's hand.

"Look, this piano isn't bad, right? I entrusted Zheng Jieming and Hua Feng to find it, I pulled it, it felt good, and the two of them picked it quite well. Qin Qin said happily, "Now everyone is bored, let me play a tune?" ”