Chapter 385: Trapped
The gunfire in front of them became more and more dense and disorganized. The round face walked faster and faster, and finally collided with the retreating man.
"Hou Jun, what's wrong?" The round face pulled the person who was dressed together and asked.
"Why did you get back? Go, go, go! Hou Jun didn't have time to explain, so he pushed his round face and retreated together.
Zhang Xiaofo didn't know, so he could only retreat with him.
There was no time to turn back, so everyone went back to the clinic for the time being, and then looked out the window.
Under a red moon, countless shadows poured in from the darkness, and bullets could not hurt them at all.
"What the hell are those?" The round face's eyes were wide open, and he looked at the scene outside incredulously: "Why aren't you afraid of bullets!" ”
"I don't know, it suddenly appeared!" Hou Jun hurried to change the bullets for the gun: "Wait for me to cover you, you guys leave quickly!" ”
"I'm not leaving!" The round face flatly refused.
Zhang Xiaofo rolled his eyes and began to rummage around.
"What are you doing?" Round face displeased.
Of course, Zhang Xiaofo didn't listen to the round face, and when he saw that he didn't find what he needed in the house, he went out.
"Stop!" The round face is angry.
"Wang Li, hurry up and catch up with him, and then take him away!" Hou Jun pushed his round face out.
"This ......" Wang Li was in a dilemma, then gritted his teeth and chased Zhang Xiaofo out.
After Zhang Xiaofo went out, he immediately searched every room, and finally found Yanba in the duty room.
"What are you doing?" When the round face found Zhang Xiaofo, he saw that he turned the duty room very messy, thinking that he was taking advantage of the fire to rob, and his tone was very impatient: "It's all this time, and I still want to take the sheep by the hand, and I don't want to see if I am sick!" ”
Zhang Xiaofo naturally didn't listen to the nagging of the round face, and after getting what he wanted, he left immediately.
"Stop!" The round face stomped his feet in anger. Reach out to fish, but I don't know why, Zhang Xiaofo can always avoid it. Even if the round face felt that it had obviously touched the corner of the clothes, it slipped away in an instant. As soon as this thought flashed, he left it behind and ran out after Zhang Xiaofo.
Zhang Xiaofo returned to the ward where Hou Jun was and sprinkled white salt on the window.
"What the hell are you doing?" Hou Jun also felt that Zhang Xiaofo's approach was too weird.
"If you don't want to die, go and gather everyone in this room!" Zhang Xiaofo didn't bother to explain.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Hou Jun didn't understand.
"Don't listen to him, he's a god!" The round face panted and chased after him.
"Go, get the people here! Those out there aren't people! Zhang Xiaofo looked at the swaying shadows outside the window and frowned. In his opinion, the matter is indeed serious. In the past, they used to fight alone, and they could solve the ghosts by burning the corpses, but now there are countless ghosts outside, not to mention that they don't even know where their corpses are, and they can't get out of it in the same way as before. The only thing you can do is wait, until dawn. At that time, perhaps the power of these ghosts will be weakened, and they will be able to live. That's why Hou Jun asked him to gather people around him and adapt to changes. But Zhang Xiaofo forgot that Hou Jun was not a land monkey. will not listen to his words.
"If you don't want to die, just listen to me!" Zhang Xiaofo hated to talk too much, but in the current situation, he had to say something: "Do you think those outside are people?" Since you're not human, listen to me! ”
"Don't listen to his ......" this time. The round face lacks confidence, and he is obviously not so sure about Zhang Xiaofo's words.
Hou Jun looked out the window, then at Zhang Xiaofo, and finally turned his head. And he went out to gather people.
Soon the people scattered in several rooms were gathered. Hou Jun may have explained a little, so the eight people gathered just discussed in private and whispered, and did not wait to ask.
Zhang Xiaofo then sealed the salt at the door. Then stay at the window.
"Can you tell me what you can do by bringing us together?" A burly warrior walked up to Zhang Xiaofo and asked, "Can you hide in the room like this?" What are those white things you sprinkle? ”
Zhang Xiaofo could feel that as soon as this question came out, many eyes turned to him, so he explained: "This is salt, maybe the only thing that can stop those ghosts outside!" ”
"Salt?" The burly warrior scoffed: "Does it work?" His words struck some chord.
"Give me the gun!" Zhang Xiaofo stretched out his hand.
"What are you going to do?" The burly warrior put the gun in his arms and stared at Zhang Xiaofo vigilantly, thinking that he had something else in mind.
"Give it to me!" Zhang Xiaofo's tone was slow.
The burly warrior only saw Zhang Xiaofo's pupils shrink violently, and his voice was far and near, but when he came to his senses, he found that the gun in his hand had reached Zhang Xiaofo's hand.
"Give it back!" The burly warrior went to grab it, but it was found that he couldn't get into Zhang Xiaofo's body. After a few times, Zhang Xiaofo unloaded the bullet, but his hands were trembling slightly.
Zhang Xiaofo unhurriedly dipped the bullets one by one with salt grains, then reloaded the gun and shot out the window again and again......
"Don't waste your efforts......" Before Hou Jun finished speaking, he found that the bullet had scattered several of the figures, and he suddenly opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.
After Zhang Xiaofo emptied the bullet, he threw the gun back into the arms of the burly man, did not speak, and put the salt on the ground in the middle of the front.
Needless to say, everyone stepped forward and consciously dipped the bullet in salt.
"God, how do you know that salt is useful for those things?" The round face asked heartlessly.
"I'm a god!"
Zhang Xiaofo's words made the round face close his mouth, thinking that Zhang Xiaofo was still remembering what he just said about Zhang Xiaofo being a magic stick.
"Excuse me, when will we be safe?" Hou Jun asked.
"Hopefully, after dawn. They haven't moved now, as if they're waiting for a signal! If they do, you won't have enough bullets. Now you remove the foot of the bed, those are made of iron, and maybe after the bullets run out, it will do some work on the ghosts! ”
This time, no one questioned Zhang Xiaofo's words, and soon the eight warriors set about to do things, tearing down everything made of iron in the house.
Zhang Xiaofo was also surprised by the soldier's mobility.
"Give!"
An iron rod appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofo's eyes, and when he looked up, he saw a round face and a flattering face.
Zhang Xiaofo held it in his hand, he would not be unable to live with his life.
"My name is Wang Li, what about you?" Round face set almost.
"Don't tell me your name!" Zhang Xiaofo's attitude was quite cold: "We don't know how many people can live, so it's no good to know the name!" (To be continued......)