Chapter 291 As long as it is a zombie, it should be killed

Everyone was a little stunned, Xie Ling put down the bamboo pole in his hand, and said puzzledly: "Brother, those are all children." (The update is the fastest and most stable, look,.)"

Wang Lu said lightly: "Those are all zombies. ”

Xie Ling frowned and said, "He, they are only 4 or 5 years old, maybe younger. ”

Wang Lu's tone remained unchanged: "No matter how small it is, it's still a zombie." ”

Everyone on board fell silent.

Wang Lu's voice did not have a trace of ups and downs, as if he was saying "today's weather hahaha": "We don't know if zombies will grow up, but whether they will grow up or not, if they are allowed to survive, maybe one day, they will come out of kindergarten." Zombies are zombies, no matter how big or tall they are, they eat meat and human flesh all the same. Today, if we don't dispose of them, no one knows if there will be living people somewhere in the future who will die in the mouths of these zombies. ”

"Kill one more of them, and we'll be safer for the living." Wang Lu finally said.

Feng Haiqi moved, he picked up two from the pile of newly collected axes, tried the feel, looked up and said to Wang Lu: "Let's go." ”

Wang Lu also followed his own habits, picked out two brand-new hand axes with blades and reflected oily shiny, and said briefly: "Go." ”

Seeing that Wang Lu and Feng Haiqi had already stepped on the stone steps of Jiangbutou, Zhou Chunyu hurriedly followed and tied the cable again, he looked back at Xie Ling, who was standing still, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't make a sound, just caught up with Wang Lu's back.

Shen Mugu looked at Xie Ling, and then looked at Wang Lu, who had already walked away, I didn't know what to do, Xie Ling didn't know where the anger came from, stomped his feet, the boat shook a few times, and shouted at Shen Mugu: "What are you doing standing stupidly?" Grab your weapons and go! As he spoke, he took two axes and chased after them. Shen Mugu was weak and only brought an axe to follow.

The five of them are like the members of the Axe Gang in the movie, gathered at the entrance of the kindergarten.

The automatic door of the kindergarten is closed, and there is no one in the guard room, standing at the door, you can see the small playground of the kindergarten with merry-go-round and slides, and it is also empty.

Shen Mugu closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and said, "Child...... The zombies are all in the classroom. ”

Wang Lu looked up at the sky, the zombies sometimes keep their habits when they were alive, now is the lunch break after lunch, are they sleeping?

Some children are naughty, and even though they are covered with quilts, they still keep their eyes open. And now, they don't need to sleep anymore, never again.

Wang Lu easily climbed over the automatic retractable door, and after jumping into the garden, he turned around and picked up Xie Ling.

Wang Lu strode to the nearest classroom, where the floor and walls were covered with cartoon stickers of various small animals, and now the black blood stains could be seen everywhere on these cartoon patterns.

Wang Lu pushed open the door of the classroom.

They're really taking a nap.

Hearing the movement at the door, they turned their heads to Wang Lu on the bed, some of the little zombies' bodies were still intact, but more of the little zombies had gnawing marks everywhere on their faces and arms, and the children's teeth were not strong enough to tear off the whole piece of meat, but it was just a shallow bite mark, which was enough for the deadly biochemical virus to invade.

Wang Lu saw a girl zombie wearing a white dot blue floral dress crawl down from the small bed, staggering towards him, its face and arms looked clean, but on the small hand stretched out to Wang Lu, a few fingers exposed white bones.

In this way, it stretched out its bony hand to Wang Lu, as if it wanted to hug, and staggered towards Wang Lu.

Wang Lu stood motionless at the door of the classroom, the girl zombie got closer and closer, for a moment, Wang Lu seemed to want to reach out and touch its face, before his death, it must be a very cute and clean child, because of the handkerchief it hung on its chest, to this day, it is still neatly mated. …,

Wang Lu swung the axe, the length and weight of the new hand axe were very suitable, he just swung it, and the little girl fell sideways to the corner of the wall, its head was broken.

More child zombies crawled down from the cot, at this time, an adult female zombie also walked out of the small room where the teacher was resting next to him, Wang Lu grabbed a few steps, and hit the female teacher zombie's head with an axe - it had no signs of being bitten, it seemed that it was the first to be infected with a biochemical virus, and later turned into a zombie, attacking one of the sources of diffusion of the children.

Killing the zombies in the classroom, it's really easy, Wang Lu seemed to understand why those perverts wanted to attack the kindergarten, because, the children are really really weak, 4 or 5 years old, the height is only a little higher than Wang Lu's waist, walking a little faster, they stumble, as long as they wave their hands gently, the children will fall like toothpicks.

Wang Lu didn't need much strength to swing the two axes, as long as they were next to each other, the little zombies fell to the ground, and they fell out in the direction of the axes.

There are not many little zombies in this class, only seven or eight, and the first floor of the kindergarten has always been for the children in the small class, because they are the youngest, the most helpless, the most in need of protection, and similarly, the least resistant. Wang Lu didn't even feel sore in his arms, and he didn't even make much noise, and the little zombies lay on the ground.

One of the little zombies didn't die for a while, and wanted to struggle to get up from the ground, Wang Lu strode over and stepped on its chest, the hands and feet of the little zombies were pulling on the ground, a bit like a cockroach's legs were paddling, Wang Lu was up and down with an axe, and everything was quiet.

Wang Lu looked back and saw Xie Ling, Feng Haiqi, Zhou Chunyu, and Shen Mugu all standing at the door looking at him blankly, and he said in a dumb voice: "Why don't you do it yet?" Hurry up. ”

Zhou Chunyu took a sip, cursed, turned around and walked to the classroom next door, and soon, the sound of axe blades smashing on * and bones came from the classroom.

Feng Haiqi said to Xie Ling: "Xiao Xie, you can come upstairs with me to have a look, the teacher's office is upstairs." Xie Ling gritted her teeth, nodded, and followed Feng Haiqi upstairs.

Wang Lu walked up to Shen Mugu and whispered to him, "There is a classroom next to it." You work hard. ”

Shen Mugu's Adam's apple moved up and down: "Master Wang, I ......"

Wang Lu still said softly: "Go quickly." There was an unmistakable flavor in the words.

Shen Mugu staggered towards the classroom at the end of the corridor with an axe, Wang Lu stared at his back, Shen Mugu's axe was relatively small, and it was more troublesome to deal with adult zombies, but if there were only child zombies in that classroom, he would still be very easy to deal with.

Wang Lu looked left and right, there seemed to be a room in the corner was a kitchen, Wang Lu walked in, sure enough, it was the kitchen, there were many prepared noodles on the board, that day, this kindergarten Chinese food was steamed buns.

Wang Lu took a closer look, the raw buns in the steamer were already moldy and hairy, but the shape could still be seen - these buns were made of large and small, and some of the buns had two small ears made of gnocchi, which were obviously not made by an adult experienced chef - it should be the children's handiwork, I don't know which teacher was teaching the children to make steamed buns that day, and by the way, the work was eaten for lunch. The female teachers in the kindergarten love to do this kind of thing the most, and I don't know if it was the zombie of the female teacher who killed herself.

When Wang Lu came out of the kitchen, Zhou Chunyu also walked out of the classroom, and when he saw Wang Lu, he nodded and signaled that he was done.

Wang Lu listened attentively, but he didn't hear the voice from the classroom where Shen Mugu was, he frowned, walked over and looked in through the window. …,

Shen Mugu stood in the center of the classroom, a group of child zombies were surrounding him, tearing his special leather clothes with their immature hands, opening their small mouths from time to time to bite a few bites, naturally, these attacks were not effective against leather clothes at all.

Shen Mugu half-held the axe, staring blankly at the little zombies who were busy around him, and he was actually stunned.

Wang Lu shook his head: "I said, how long do you have to rub it out?" ”

Shen Mugu turned his head, looked at Wang Lu and muttered, "They are still little dolls." ”

Wang Lu said indifferently: "No matter how small it is, it is still a zombie." He finally got a little impatient: "Hurry up, we won't wait for you." He smiled suddenly, "If you want, you can stay here forever." With that, he turned and left.

Looking at the window where the figure disappeared, Shen Mugu suddenly shuddered, he screamed suddenly, and an axe slashed down at the little boy zombie who was stretching out his hand like begging for candy and scratching at him in the air, this axe was a little oblique, slashing on the shoulder of the little boy zombie, almost cutting off one of its arms, the little boy zombie fell to the ground, but it did not give up, and began to gnaw Shen Mugu's high-top rain boots with its small mouth.

Outside the window, there was a voice from Wang Lu that was already far away, and he seemed to be able to see Shen Mugu's clumsy scene in the classroom: "If you really can't bear it, then start with a neat move and let them go faster." ”

Shen Mugu wiped his face with his sleeve, closed his mouth tightly, stood in the pile of small zombies, and slashed at it one by one, no matter how small the axe was, it was also an axe, and when the sharp blade of metal was in close contact with the muscles and bones, it made a crisp clicking sound, and the black corpse liquid and the blue-gray brains splashed out and fell to the floor, and the little zombies fell down softly like dolls.

When the last little zombie hugged Shen Mugu's leg and gnawed in vain, and was chopped on top of his head by Shen Mugu with an axe, and fell down with both hands still tightly holding Shen Mugu's calf, Shen Mugu threw the axe to the ground with a loud bang and vomited.

His feet stood in the black corpse fluid that gathered into a small pool of water, and the corpse liquid slowly flowed out of the body of the small zombie, soaking the soles of Shen Mugu's boots and flowing silently towards the corner of the classroom.

I don't know why, Shen Mugu obviously knew that the corpse fluid of the zombies was black, but in his eyes, in this small classroom, his eyes were full of red light, and the blood that flowed was clearly red.

When Shen Mugu stumbled out of the classroom with an axe, Wang Lu, Xie Ling, Zhou Chunyu and Feng Haiqi were standing in the courtyard talking to each other, Shen Mugu approached, only to hear that they were reporting to each other the number of zombies they had killed.

Feng Haiqi said: "There are two classes upstairs, 14 students, all of them are preschool, the teacher's office and the dean's office are also on it, 6 teachers, several of them should be aunts." ”

Zhou Chunyu said briefly: "One teacher, 8 students." ”

Wang Lu did the math and nodded: "There are almost 40 of them." ”

He turned his head and asked Shen Mugu: "Can you sense it, are there still live zombies here?" ”

Shen Mugu was faintly still a little disgusted, but he didn't dare to disobey Wang Lu's words, so he quickly closed his eyes, and soon opened them again: "It's gone, it's all dead." ”

Wang Lu muttered, "It would be nice if killing zombies was so easy." So saying, he walked first to the gate.

Everyone returned to the boat at the port, Xie Ling looked a little disgusted, and sat down listlessly on the bow of the boat, Zhou Chunyu supported the bamboo raft, Shen Mugu sat next to Zhou Chunyu, and suddenly pointed to several large buildings on the shore and said: "Here, here, there are a lot of zombies." ”

Zhou Chunyu looked around: "That's Yinjiang Town Central Primary School and Middle School. ”

Shen Mugu muttered, "Are we going to kill all the zombies there?" ”

After Zhou Chunyu came out of the kindergarten, his spirit seemed to have recovered a little, and he heaved: "Brother Wang said a lot, big zombies and small zombies are zombies, kill one more, we will be safer." The zombies in Yinjiang Town will all be killed by us one day. Having said that, four-eyed boy, don't look at the ease of killing the little zombies in kindergarten today, it's not easy to kill the zombies of elementary school students and middle school students, now the children are developing early, and the primary school students are taller than you. Just like you, don't be chased by a few elementary school zombies in the future, and you will burn high incense. ”…,

Wang Lu sat in the cabin, listening to Zhou Chunyu and Shen Mugu muttering softly, but he didn't look back, Shen Mugu's performance today was a little unexpected to him, his every move in the nursery showed that this person was not bad except for some soft bones. This somewhat made Wang Lu feel more at ease with Shen Mugu.

Of course, unless Shen Mugu is an excellent actor who can interpret subtle emotional changes so vividly, it's just that this possibility is too small.

The group did not return to Mingfeng Villa, but went straight to Yashan, after all, the solar power system is still on the mountain.

Wang Lu was not at ease and hoisted the air compressor with rattan cables, but several men worked together to move the compressor up the cliff through the mountain road.

The compressor was plugged in in the Dragon King Temple and re-run, and the air was compressed after a while, Feng Haiqi adjusted the pressure gauge, the pointer of the pressure gauge was 1.5 megapascals, and he told Wang Lu that this was already the maximum air pressure that could be adjusted, no matter how big it was, the leather tube that transported the gas would not be able to bear it, and there would be great damage to the gun body.

Xie Ling had returned to normal at this time, and was trying to put "bullets" on the nail gun, which was used in a row of nails that could fit in a rectangular magazine in front of the gun.

Xie Ling found a thick piece of firewood, held it against it with a nail gun, pulled the trigger, and with a soft pop, the nail pierced in, leaving only a small nail head on the surface of the wood.

Xie Ling came to the spirit: "Sure enough, brother, don't you have a smart corpse in the grottoes in the back mountain, bring me to try the power of this nail gun." ”

Wang Lu smiled: "Forget about the smart corpse, I'll go and bring that half-cut zombie here, it's up to you to toss." ”

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