. After the broken door stone, Wang Lu and the other four waited anxiously, Wang Lu stood on the far left side of the stone, turning his head from time to time to look at the mountain road

After a while, heavy footsteps came from the mountain road, and soon, Feng Haiqi's figure carrying a fire axe appeared at the turn. (Updated with the latest chapters of the book)

Wang Lu hurriedly turned his head and said, "Quick, crowbar." Everyone shoved the crowbar into the pit that had been dug out under the broken stone.

Feng Haiqi took a few stone steps in a big step, running very fast, seeing that he had already run to the top of the stone path and would not be hit by the falling broken door stone, Wang Lu shouted: "Do it!" ”

The four of them worked hard together, Chen Wei and Xie Ling pressed their whole bodies on the crowbar, Zhou Chunyu squatted and stepped towards the crowbar, and his face was red and his neck was thick, Wang Lu was no exception, under his arm, the trunk used as a crowbar was slightly bent.

The Broken Door Stone moved, and one of its corners slowly lifted, and at the very front, near the slope, a large amount of sand and gravel slid down the mountain path below.

But it's not enough, the strength is not enough, the broken door stone has not been fully lifted from the spot, and it is still a lot worse to let it slide down the mountain road.

Feng Haiqi had already run to the side of the broken door stone at this time, threw down the fire axe, picked up a crowbar that had been prepared on the ground, and joined the team.

As soon as Feng Haiqi joined, the broken door stone was finally loosened, it was pried into half of the air, at an angle of more than 30 degrees, the slope at the front end was under the weight of the broken door stone, and the large pieces of soil cracked and slid down, as long as the force was added, the broken door stone could roll down.

At this moment, Wang Lu saw from the corner of his eye that a black shadow flashed, and he saw a zombie emerging from the corner of the mountain road.

Without Feng Haiqi's suppression, the zombies finally ran up.

Don't let it run off the trail!

Wang Lu Zhilu said. Now everyone is in a dangerous state of being hung in the air. With more force, the broken door stone can roll down, but now if you relax in order to meet the zombies, the broken door stone that has been pried up will fall and smash back, and the force of this smashing is not easy to control, and if you don't do it, everyone will be injured by the shock.

Wang Lu almost lost control and screamed, "Everyone, work hard! The zombies are coming! That is, shouting these two short sentences, Wang Lu was slightly relieved. The broken door stone fell back a little, Chen Wei's palm slipped on the rough trunk that had not been peeled, worn out a little skin, and a wooden thorn pierced deeply, so painful that Chen Wei's arm was weak, and the broken door stone sat down heavily, almost falling back to its original position.

Wang Lu was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he didn't care whether the crowbar would break, so he held the end of the crowbar and pressed down desperately.

In terms of leverage theory. The longer the arm, the less effort is needed, but this is only a theory, and the newly cut trunk has more water and is slightly softer. Most of you hold the middle section of the crowbar with force, and if you exert force at the very end, it seems to save effort, but what if the crowbar breaks? The force that rebounded had to hurt itself.

It's just that now Wang Lu doesn't have much choice, and it's more dangerous for zombies to run up.

Wang Lu's crowbar creaked and deformed, especially in the part that rested on the stone fulcrum. The bark of the trees cracked, revealing white stubble.

The broken door stone swayed and was half-lifted again, and for a while, the broken door stone seemed to be motionless, but the next moment the broken door stone suddenly slid down, although it immediately stopped again. But it slid down after all!

Wang Lugang breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head - his soul flew out of the sky!

It was also delayed for so much time, the zombie was already running to the top of the mountain road, in fact, this is not surprising, there were a large number of zombie corpses lying on the mountain road at the turn, and the zombies naturally couldn't go fast, but as soon as they passed through the blockade line drawn by Feng Haiqi with their standing body position, there was no obstacle, and the zombie action naturally accelerated.

In fact, it is very simple to stop this zombie, as long as one of the five people puts down the crowbar and picks up the fire axe to kill it. Among the five people, Wang Lu, Feng Haiqi, and Zhou Chunyu can all do this.

However, such a simple thing can't be done anyway, because as long as one person's strength is gone, the broken door stone that is finally pried up will sit down, Wang Lu just shouted a little relieved, Chen Wei was injured by the rebound of the broken door stone, if this is one of the three male main laborers, I don't know what trouble will happen.

What's more serious is that after this zombie, there must be more zombies rushing up at the turn, and if you don't pry the broken door stone down first, there will continue to be zombies to make endless tricks, and this broken door stone will never have to go down. …,

These thoughts flashed through Wang Lu's mind like lightning, and he suddenly thought of a gun! Pistol!

Feng Haiqi's gun.

As long as Feng Haiqi pulls out the gun with one hand, he doesn't have to completely let go of the crowbar, and he can kill the zombies with one shot on the spot.

Wang Lu believed that with Feng Haiqi's physical strength and individual quality, he could completely press the crowbar with one hand, and at the same time pull the gun with one hand and aim at the gun to shoot this series of actions. As a fan of the puppet army, Wang Lu knows that the Type 77 pistol can be loaded with one hand.

Wang Lu turned his head and shouted at Feng Haiqi, who was next to him: "Old Feng! Gun! ”

Feng Haiqi also saw the zombies that had rushed to the top of the mountain road and were rushing towards the people behind the broken door stone, and he understood the meaning of Wang Lu's shouting.

However, Wang Lu saw that Feng Haiqi shook his head.

He shook his head!

Just when Wang Lu was puzzled and panicked, Feng Haiqi said in a deep voice: "Resist! ”

Then, he let go of the grip.

This son of a bitch! He actually let go of the grip!

Wang Lu concluded from the brief eye contact with Feng Haiqi just now that this bastard fully understood the meaning of shouting "gun" at him.

At the same time, Wang Lu is also sure that with Feng Haiqi's rich life experience, he naturally knows that everyone must not relax at this time. If you slacken your strength, you will fall short.

Everyone's physical strength has reached the limit, and it is not easy to muster up the remaining strength to pry up the broken door stone, if it falls back, even if the anti-shock force does not hurt people, whether everyone can pry it up again, it is really unknown.

One drum can be used as a gas, and two or three drums can be deflated. The ancients understood the truth, didn't this Feng Haiqi, who was born in the Marine Corps, know the way?

This son of a bitch! I must be reluctant to use bullets, so I deliberately let everyone take this risk!

Wang Lu had already automatically converted "Lao Feng" and "life-saving benefactor" into "bastard" at this time, but although he was angry. Wang Lu still gritted his teeth. Press the crowbar tightly with your own body.

By his side, Zhou Chunyu did not hesitate to hold the tail of the crowbar and press it up-his crowbar was originally thinner than others', and even Chen Wei and Xie Ling heard the click of the broken trunk when it was pressed up.

In Wang Lu's murderous gaze, Feng Haiqi blew over like a wind, and a short body picked up the fire axe thrown on the ground, and kept rushing towards the zombies, raising his hand. The fire axe hits the zombie face door. When the zombie fell with a fire axe, Feng Haiqi had already turned around and ran back to the broken door stone, picked up the crowbar and pressed it down.

This series of actions is concise and efficient, but in Wang Lu's eyes, he just wants to scold his mother, damn the Northeasterners, what kind of show are you showing, is it good to have your life and your life now. You can kill a zombie with one shot, why is it so complicated? Just because you don't want to waste bullets, you're doing all this thing?

Feng Haiqi's return made the Broken Door Stone lift up again, and its angle from the ground became larger and larger. Eventually, it began to slide, and after sliding down the dirt slope, the broken door stone was sliding faster and faster. Scraping down the small bushes next to it like weeds, flattening them, it slid onto the trail.

As soon as it slid onto the stone stairs, the speed of the Broken Door Stone increased sharply, and its massive body slammed into the stone walls on both sides. Splashes of stone foam and sparks, a piercing scraping sound and a loud noise, and at the end of the bend, it snapped and got stuck in the turn.

Wang Lu saw that the three zombies that had just emerged from the corner were crushed into a pile of mud by the broken door stone.

It worked!

The broken door stone was stuck at the bend of the mountain road, unable to seal all the mountain road, and there was still a little gap in the corner, and an adult could barely squeeze through it if he turned sideways. But it didn't matter, everyone went into battle together and quickly sealed the gap with a messy stone.

In fact, this is good, Wang Luyuan was worried that after the broken door stone fell, the mountain road would be sealed to death, and even if the zombie tide receded in the future, everyone on the mountain would not be able to go down the mountain.

Now this is a coincidence, and this gap allows everyone to go down the mountain in the future.

Finally safe, Chen Wei and Xie Ling supported each other and sat down on the mountain road, and Xie Ling opened up to remove the thorns in Chen Wei's hands.

Wang Lu didn't rest, he blushed his face, walked a few steps to Feng Haiqi, who was checking whether the gap next to the broken door stone was tightly blocked by rocks, and tried his best to lower his voice and said, "Why didn't you shoot just now?!" Do you know how dangerous it is for you to throw down your crowbar to kill zombies just now? Look at Zhou Chunyu......"...,

Zhou Chunyu sat on the stone steps, covering his nose, blood dripping onto the stone steps, when the broken door stone slipped down, the crowbar in his hand finally couldn't support it, and it was broken in half, and the second half rebounded back, right in the middle of Zhou Chunyu's face door, fortunately, Zhou Chunyu turned his head sideways, which was just a nose draw, and the nosebleed for a long time, if he hit the eye, he had to be blind.

Wang Lu's anger became bigger and bigger: "I obviously told you to use a gun, why don't you use it?" Just now, it was just a little bit, and the broken door stone almost fell back, at that time, it was not as simple as Zhou Chunyu being injured! All of us are going to be killed by you! ”

Feng Haiqi didn't make a sound, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and slowly put his hand on the holster on his waist, and with a soft click, the holster opened.

Although this click was small, everyone present stood up one after another as if they had been electrified, Chen Wei and Xie Ling stared at Feng Haiqi nervously, while Zhou Chunyu was a little overwhelmed, "Brother Wang, you ...... mistakenly"

Feng Haiqi raised the empty left to cut off his words.

Wang Lu's hair stood on end at this time—he knew that he had made a big mistake.

From the first time I met Feng Haiqi, Feng Haiqi's overall impression of Wang Lu was very good, a life-saving benefactor, the director of the police station, Zhou Chunyu's boss, a marine, and a strong martial artist...... And after a whole afternoon of fighting with zombies, it has been proved that Feng Haiqi is a trustworthy person.

Not to mention anything else, Zhou Chunyu took a pear head, which is definitely a big burden from the perspective of survival, but Feng Haiqi still did not give up this subordinate, the two of them carried a milk doll on their backs, and forced a bloody way out of Li's pit.

These piles made Wang Lu gradually relax his vigilance against Feng Haiqi.

So much so that just now, when he was angry, he publicly accused Feng Haiqi of his mistakes.

But Wang Lu now knows that he was wrong.

In the last days, those who carry guns are not to blame.

No one has the right to blame him, unless, you have a gun in your hand.

Wang Lu, no guns.

And now, he is openly accusing a man with a gun.

This man's holster was fired.

Wang Lu's eyes were fixed on Feng Haiqi's hand on the holster. His throat was dry - what would he do if he pounced on it now?

It won't be like that. With a wave of an arm, the former web editor of the former Marine Corps will surely fly sideways.

So ask for mercy? Wang Lu didn't mind kneeling down even if he kowtowed again, but it definitely wouldn't work. People who think they can solve the problem with a kneeling are either idiots or incompetent.

Wang Lu could only stand stupidly.

Feng Haiqi moved his hand, and the small jet-black Type 77 pistol appeared in his palm.

A thin bead of sweat burst out of Wang Lu's forehead and slid down to the corner of his eye.

Wang Lu didn't move, and he didn't dare to move.

But Chen Wei moved, she turned over and climbed up from the stone steps, ran to Wang Lu's side, grabbed his arm, and shouted to Feng Haiqi: "Director Feng, what are you going to do?!" ”

Do what? Kill Wang Lu, seize Cliff Mountain, Wang Bian will also die, how many days can Chen Wei and Xie Ling live? I don't know what to do. If Feng Haiqi is calm enough, he will leave everyone's corpses as dry food, because the zombies are closed and food is in short supply.

These are all fleeting thoughts of Wang Lu.

Feng Haiqi moved again, he raised his gun, and pointed - he did not point to Wang Lu in front of him, but to Xie Ling.

When Chen Wei rushed to Wang Lu's side, Xie Ling quietly picked up the hoe under the cover of Chen Wei's figure.

Feng Haiqi raised his gun and aimed it at Xie Ling, who was holding the hoe tightly, and he said lightly: "The little girl is very clever." ”

Xie Ling snorted from her nose.

Zhou Chunyu next to him looked stupid, he put down the hand covering his nose, let the blood drip down, and said angrily: "That uncle-well, Brother Wang, you are mistaken, seal the office, you ......"

Feng Haiqi interrupted Zhou Chunyu's words: "Xiao Zhou, don't say it, it seems that your relatives have some opinions about me." ”

He suddenly smiled at Xie Ling: "Does the little girl know how to play with guns?" ”。

Xie Ling was stunned for a moment, then nodded hesitantly.

Feng Haiqi suddenly raised his hand and threw the gun in his hand towards Xie Ling: "Then, play with you." ”

Xie Ling subconsciously threw the hoe in his hand and raised his hand to pick up the pistol.

The next scene flashed like a fast camera - Feng Haiqi knocked down Wang Lu in front of him with a punch, and rushed to Xie Ling, who was leaning his neck and reaching out to take the gun, and a hand knife slashed Xie Ling's carotid artery, and then turned around and kicked Chen Wei, who was still in a daze, over. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation......,