The port is getting closer and closer, waiting at the front of the stone steps, it is the tall zombie, looking at its mouth roaring excitedly, Wang Lu jumped up the steps with an arrow, and hit the tall zombie in the middle of the façade with his right hand, the axe blade fell deep into the bridge of the zombie's nose, and even chopped a few front teeth, and his left hand did not stop, and he slashed diagonally, already cutting off the zombie's neck bone. The tall zombie collapsed on the steps like a broken sack, and large strands of black bodily fluids gushed out from the broken neck cavity and flowed down the steps into the river.

Wang Lu didn't even bother to look at the tall zombie who fell, zombies are also meat, how can meat be compared with iron, your sister, this is also bullying me The civilians of the DPRK can't have weapons, my brother can only take cold weapons and zombies to death, if you change the American imperialists and everyone has guns, let you taste the taste of iron and fire.

Wang Lu opened his bow left and right, and killed two girl-type zombies, and when he heard a tom behind him, he knew that Xie Ling also jumped ashore, and he was at a moment's heart, and he no longer cared about the side, just slashed forward.

The port was not wide, and the opening on the riverside road barely allowed three people to pass side by side, and it was only when they reached the surface of the water that the steps gradually widened.

When Wang Lu jumped up the steps, there were 8 or 9 zombies squeezed on the stone steps up and down, and more zombies were pushing at the entrance of the embankment, and they couldn't squeeze down for a while, Wang Lu grabbed this gap tightly, and cut 2 zombies in a row.

Wang Lu took the opportunity to take a few steps, stepped through the pile of dead zombies, stood at the entrance, and shouted without looking back: "The rest will be all handed over to you." "Just stick to the spot, and don't let other zombies run along the entrance into the port.

Xie Ling's heart will be. Follow behind Wang Lu. First, there was a chaotic chopping, chopping the two zombies on the right side of Wang Lu to the ground, the two zombies were not dead for a while, but they could not interfere with Wang Lu without arms and legs, Xie Ling turned around, and with a force, an adult zombie who had hugged his arm on the left side of Wang Lu was put on the stone wall of the embankment, and Wang Lu waved his axe. Brains splashed.

Chen Wei and Wang Bian were not idle, the two let the bamboo raft cross as close to the port as possible, a hoe, a nail rake, and completely overturned the two disabled zombies that fell on the right side of Wang Lu.

Clear.

At this time, the entire port is under the control of four people, in front, there is Wang Lu to resist the entrance, Xie Ling's long pole and Pu knife to support left and right, and rear. Chen Wei Wang Bi'an picked up the leak and smashed the zombies that Wang Lu did not die and rolled down to the stone steps - it was really sloppy, especially Chen Wei's nail rake, whether it was on the zombies or on the head. There are a few holes at once, and it takes a lot of effort to dial them out again.

Compared with the first time, Wang Lu obviously felt a lot more relaxed, although there were many zombies on the road on the shore, they were all blocked by stone guardrails on both sides, and he only needed to deal with three zombies at the entrance. Xie Ling's long knife can also help himself from time to time, and now he has discovered the benefits of the hook on the head of the woodcutter, Xie Ling often uses the hook to hook the zombie's collar and pull it, the zombie is unstable, so he rolls down the steps with a bone, and then is cleaned up by Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an.

The remains of several zombies had already rolled down the stone steps at the port, and Chen Wei and Wang Bian tried to pull the corpses into the river. So that Wang Lu and Xie Ling have a place to stand.

Seeing that Xie Ling was a little empty, Chen Wei shouted: "Xie Ling, catch the rope!" ”

Xie Ling turned around in a hurry, only to see a nylon rope flying over, and hurriedly reached out to catch it, and without hesitation, it was directly tied to Wang Lu's waist in front of him, and then, another rope was thrown over, and Xie Ling tied it to his waist after catching it.

These two safety ropes were learned from Wang Bi'an's first aid chapter yesterday, in case there is any danger, Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an on the bamboo raft are each with a rope, and they will run away.

It was not tied in advance, because there were many zombies on the port at that time, and they were afraid of being wrapped around the safety rope behind, but now that Wang Lu and Xie Ling are absolutely safe behind them, they can naturally be tied.

Wang Lu was now like a real peasant, standing in the forest, cutting trees left and right, gritting his teeth, closing his lips, and making a low "hum" and "hum" sound in his nose, cutting down trees - those endless zombies in front of him.

The zombie stands at the top of the steps, one section higher than Wang Lu, for adult zombies, it is best to cut the neck, and if you can't cut the neck, you will cut the legs, let this guy fall, and roll down the steps, there are Xie Ling, Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an rushing to clean up, short zombie women, old men, old women, old women, the best axe head-on, the axe blade enters through the bone through the face door, and kills in one move, but the bones in the forehead are the hardest, and the axe goes down, and the hand hurts. As for the child zombies or the disabled zombies with missing arms and legs, Wang Lu didn't bother to do it, Xie Ling's long-handled Pu knife could clean them up with a wave of his hand. …,

Without the zombies pulling their arms and legs around their waists, Wang Lu is getting more and more comfortable killing, it turns out that this is the cool place of forming a group to farm monsters, but unfortunately Chen Wei is not a priest, otherwise it would be good to give himself a "bad state lift", and his hands are a little sore.

Wang Lu's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his axe swinging movement became sluggish, and he shouted violently: "Xie Ling, go back to the bamboo raft!" ”

Xie Lingzheng cut off the head of a disabled zombie who climbed on the steps and squeezed from below, and when she heard Wang Lu's hoarse shout, she knew that his physical strength was already insufficient, in fact, although she played a supporting role in the back line, she was also soft.

Xie Ling did not hesitate, she retreated again and again, and at the same time did not forget to pick up the leak for Wang Lu, Chen Wei had already leaned the bamboo raft to the shore, Wang Bi'an held the safety rope on Xie Ling's body, and pulled her onto the bamboo raft with her pace.

As soon as Xie Ling left, Wang Lu's pressure immediately became heavier, and immediately a zombie scratched his armor, Wang Lu didn't look back: "The bamboo raft retreats a little farther, I can't stop too many zombies!" ”

Chen Wei hurriedly stretched the bamboo raft 5 or 6 meters away, and saw that the zombies couldn't jump even if they were long jumpers, so she put down the bamboo pole, ran to the side of the bamboo raft, and pulled the safety rope on Wang Lu's body with Xie Ling and Wang Bi'an.

At this time, Wang Lu had lost the entrance to the port, and the hand axe could no longer attract death, and more and more injured zombies entangled him, and Wang Lu retreated step by step.

Chen Wei saw more and more zombies on the steps of the port. Worried. But he didn't dare to pull the safety rope now, for fear that it would be too early, Wang Lu would be caught off guard, and he would be miserable if he fell back and hit the stone steps.

Wang Lu also knew that the road was delayed, and the two axes came out of the chest of a zombie in front of him, pushed hard, barely pulled away a little, and quickly turned around. Jumping high and jumping towards the bamboo raft -- Chen Wei, Xie Ling, and Wang Bi'an had already seen his movements, and hurriedly pulled the safety rope vigorously, and with a plop, Wang Lu landed in front of the bamboo raft, splashing high waves.

Using the safety rope to pull up Wang Lu, Chen Wei was busy taking off Wang Lu's armor, Xie Ling and Wang Bi'an supported the bamboo raft and retreated towards Yashan.

Chen Wei prepared her clothes in a plastic bag early in the morning, and wiped the water droplets on Wang Lu's body with a dry towel. Bian muttered: "I worry about you falling into the water, Wang Bi'an and I don't know how many zombies have been pulled down in the water, and the corpse liquid has already stained the water, which is all on you." I don't know if I'll get infected. ”

Wang Lu is not worried about this, the four of them have more or less immunity by now, and the external contact of this corpse fluid should no longer be enough to infect them, and it is not good that once the biochemical virus is exposed to air and water, he will also die. He smiled and said: "That's the need to worry about this, to be infected, I was infected when I fell into the water yesterday." He sighed: "Instead of worrying about whether these are available, it's better to worry about those zombies." It's too much to kill. ”

Chen Wei turned her head to look at the port, yes. Today, the four of them went into battle together, not to mention killing more than half a hundred zombies, and even opened their own doors, and killed a few together with Wang Bi'an, but this is far from enough.

She comforted Wang Lu and said: "Don't worry, let's go home and have a good rest, eat, take a nap, and recuperate enough to kill in the afternoon." ”

Wang Lu saw that Chen Wei said easily, just like when he was tired of walking around Tianyi Square before, he said, "Let's go sit by the fountain, and then go shopping after lunch", he couldn't help but smile: "Look at what you said, you really treat zombies as scum." Come and go as you want. ”

Chen Wei's mouth was about to arrive: "Those zombies are scum in the first place, husband, you look so majestic when you stand on the beach and kill zombies today, I understand what it means to be a husband and a husband to be closed, alas, it's a pity, I knew that we could kill zombies like this before, and we would have cleaned up the zombies in Yinjiang Town a long time ago." ”

Seeing Wang Lu's wry face, Chen Wei immediately understood that she had said the wrong thing: "Ah, that, I didn't say that you didn't work hard before, husband, you used to do a great job, without you, how could I have a good day with Wang Bi'an today, I just said, that, you can do better before, no, no, you have done well enough before, it's just a ...... method"

Wang Lu held Chen Wei's hand: "What are you talking about, it's not that I don't know how wasteful I used to be, okay, don't talk about it, let me rest and rest, I have to be busy in the afternoon." ”

Wang Lu said while changing into dry clothes, putting on a poncho, sitting on the bamboo raft and closing his eyes to recuperate, Chen Wei then vacated the time to help Xie Ling remove the armor, and asked Wang Bi'an to close his eyes, half-forced and half-coaxed Xie Ling to change into dry clothes, and also put on a raincoat to sit down and rest, and then he and Wang Bi'an supported the bamboo raft and returned to Yashan. …,

After eating lunch, Wang Lu fell on the bed and snored, although Xie Ling thought Wang Lu was too noisy, but he also slept after a while, in fact, not to mention these two who were on the front line, even Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an, although they were just picking up leaks and beating stuffy sticks, were also highly nervous and physically exhausted, and soon fell asleep.

Half an hour later, Wang Lu snored and got up.

He still had a snoring sound in his mouth, looked at Chen Wei beside him, and then looked at Xie Ling and Wang Bi'an on the high and low beds, very good, everyone was asleep.

Wang Lu got out of bed gently, put on his slippers, tiptoed out of the bedroom, and hurried to the back mountain grotto under the rain.

Wang Lu trotted into the grotto where the corpse was placed, the corpse smelled the smell of life and immediately shook his body in the bucket excitedly, Wang Lu stood in front of the plastic bucket and stared at the corpse in the bucket blankly, for a while, picked up a stone and smashed it on the forehead of the corpse, the corpse was not moved at all, not even wrinkled his eyes, opened his mouth and roared.

Wang Lu muttered to himself: "Damn, there are too many of them, there are too many, even if they don't move one by one and wait for me to cut them one by one, just my body bones, how many can I cut in a day?" Uncle Chen said, at least 7 days, at most 10 days, and now it's been 2 days, how many have I killed? ”

"What to do? What to do? Where can I not hear the meaning of the complaint in Chen Wei's words? As early as the outbreak of Resident Evil, I had the courage to fight with zombies face to face, maybe our family can still live in Sunshine City and not end up on this mountain. What's the use of saying that? Where in the world can I buy regret medicine? ”

"Ah, unless I work 8 hours a day, slashing every minute and every second, it is possible to kill all the zombies and lay down the agricultural machinery station, right? Well, if I really want to be like this, then not only will I lay down the agricultural machinery station, but even the entire Yinjiang Town will fall into our hands. ”

"Phew, dream on you. I just killed him for a while, and both arms were so sore that I couldn't lift them. Still want an 8-hour workday? ”

The corpse naturally didn't understand Wang Lu's chatter, and shook the plastic bucket as always, trying to pounce, but the shaking was so strong that the plastic bucket bones fell to the ground with a bang, and the zombie's exposed head hit a stone next to it.

Wang Lu saw that he was amused, stepped forward to help up the bucket, and moved two big stones from the side to clamp the bucket one after the other. Naturally, the corpse didn't care about this, but did he desperately use Wang Lu, who was only a stone's throw away from him? gnawed on the mouth.

Wang Lu stared at the wound on the corpse's forehead with great interest: "I said, you really don't feel it?" Alas, in fact, think about it, it's good not to feel it, think about it, it's not that I'm really out of strength, it's just that my arm is too sore, if I don't feel it like you, I can definitely kill more zombies, and it's not a problem to be a few times. Well, if it's possible, bring some high-calorie food, chocolate, eggs, beef sticks or something, kill for a while, go back to the raft to eat for a while, go back and kill for a while, and then rest and eat, it will definitely be more efficient than now. Without feeling, people are almost like machines, as long as they refuel in time, they can run forever. How nice. ”

"Actually, think about it this way, it doesn't feel really good, if you zombies are migrant workers, they must be the most popular with black-hearted bosses, what overtime, stay up late, toxic and harmful environments don't care, eat some meat and you can do it day and night, obedient, super model worker."