Although the "base" personnel led by the "boss" were divided into several cars, there were not many actual personnel, plus the gunmen on the periphery, there were only more than 10 people, but these more than 10 people were not nervous in the face of the surging more than 200 zombies.

One of the women stepped forward and made a gesture at the zombies, "Stop", and the zombies immediately stood up obediently like kindergarten children meeting teachers, but they only stopped for a moment in obedience to the order, and immediately took action again, continuing to pounce on the "base" crowd, and the woman gave the order again, "Stop!" The zombies paused and pounced again. The woman had to change the password: "Turn back." The zombies turned back in unison, but after a while they turned back again.

The man with the broken leg smiled next to him and said, "I said it a long time ago, the smart corpses here are still very smart, and their ability to control zombies is also very high, and the general methods are useless." ”

He looked at the woman commanding such a large group of zombies with a little difficulty, turned his head to a few gunmen and said, "The smart corpse is behind the glass wall behind the door, this glass wall is one-way transparent, you can't see it, I'll show you." As he spoke, he carefully pointed out the position where the corpse was standing behind the glass wall, and the gunman used the laser red dot sight on the gun to aim at the glass as he said: "There is a corpse of wisdom at 1 meter from the eighth glass from the left, and there is also a corpse at the fifth piece of glass, no, you aim a little higher, then lower and lower, by the way, this is the position of its head." "This man with a broken leg can not only sense zombies, but also sense smart corpses, and even accurately locate them, even the height of smart corpses can be sensed, which is many times more clever than Shen Mugu in Yashan. If Shen Mugu is Taiwan's early warning radar, this man with broken legs is definitely a phased array radar.

Just as the man with the broken leg was about to direct the gunman to shoot, another middle-aged man raised his voice and said, "Wait a minute! He sniffled and pointed at the zombies: "There's something weird about what they're holding in their hands - it's gasoline!" ”

Sure enough, there were several zombies with containers of different sizes in their arms, and there were common buckets. There are also mineral water bottles, and the man with a very sensitive sense of smell who smells the smell of oil sniffles again, points to the other zombies and says, "These zombies all carry lighters, and I smell the butane smell leaking from the lighters." "The lighter was sealed, but it leaked a little. It's just that the amount of leakage is very small, and it takes a long time to see it, and this middle-aged man can sniff it from a distance, and the sensitivity of his nose is amazing.

The man with the broken leg said: "Good guy, it looks like you want to attack with fire, and there is really a set." We really want to get them close, even though we don't care. But it's also a hassle to set the car on fire. I don't want to walk this far back to Moon Lake, and besides, I don't have to move the supplies in this building. ”

The woman who was fighting for control of the zombies with the smart corpses hiding behind the glass curtain wall sneered: "Fire attack? Watch me let them eat their own fruits. Shouted: "Dump the gasoline." ”

The zombie with gasoline obeyed the order and immediately poured the oil drum in his arms to the ground, although the intelligent corpse behind the curtain wall immediately regained control and prevented the zombies from continuing to pour gasoline, but a lot of gasoline had been poured on the ground, and individual zombies had both feet soaked in gasoline.

The intelligent corpse who controlled the zombies noticed that something was wrong, and immediately instructed the zombies with lighters to throw away the lighters far away, and watched the lighters fly out of the zombie group. The woman sneered: "Smart, and you know how to throw lighters." ”

The man with the broken leg shouted, "It's okay, a shot can ignite it." ”

The woman raised her hand to stop the man with the broken leg and said, "There's no need for this, it's better to save money if you hit one less bullet." Don't worry, I've been behind for a long time. He pointed to one of the zombies: "Light the fire." She sneered: "The intelligent corpse behind the curtain wall has to control dozens of zombies at the same time, and I only need to control one." Where can they beat me? ”…,

Before the words fell, boom, a raging fire burst out from under the feet of the zombies, and the "base" personnel hurriedly retreated, although they had special abilities. And it is also **, if you are burned by fire, you will also be injured, the "base" personnel retreated to the back of the car, borrowed the car body as cover, and heard a few explosions, thinking that the oil drum in the arms of the zombie was detonated.

The woman hid behind the car body, and continued to compete with the smart corpse behind the curtain wall for the control of the zombies, guiding the zombies into the fire, more zombies were ignited, although there were a lot of smart corpses behind the curtain wall, but they were not women's opponents at all.

The man with the broken leg said suddenly: "The smart corpse retreated." ”

Sure enough, the zombies no longer advanced and retreated like clumsy dancing, and the woman immediately controlled them to stand at the door where the fire burned the most, honestly waiting to be burned to death, she just manipulated the zombies on fire to go to the door, just to scare the corpses, after all, there were still materials they needed in the building, and it was not worth burning them.

Although the fire ignited by gasoline was fierce, after all, in addition to a group of zombies at the gate, it was a cement floor, and there was nothing else to ignite the fire, and it was slowly extinguished, this fire, burned 6 or 70 zombies, under the control of the woman, those zombies still obediently gathered together, and when they fell down after death, they were also piled together, and they really died clean and neat.

The people at the "base" walked towards the gate on the blackened and hot concrete floor, and the gunmen had already replaced them with hand axes, maces, machetes and other objects, and beheaded the zombies who were not burned but stood stupidly one by one. More than 200 zombies died lightly and skillfully.

After entering the hall on the first floor, the people of the "base" walked all the way up along the stalled elevator, all the way to repel the attack of the zombies commanded by the multi-wave intelligent corpse, and also cracked a lot of traps laid by the intelligent corpses, the so-called traps are nothing more than a puddle of gasoline poured on the ground, a cleverly hidden beast clip, a leaking gas cylinder, etc., in front of the man with a keen sense of smell, these traps were broken one by one, and several attacks by the zombies were also made invisible by women.

On the third floor, the woman couldn't help but be moved when she saw piles of white bones like a hill: "This corpse nest actually ate so many living people? Damn it! Damn it! It's long overdue to destroy them! ”

The others didn't care. After the advent of the biochemical apocalypse, will there still be fewer deaths? Anyway, it's someone else who dies, so what's the matter with them? Among the people here, no one has eaten their relatives by zombies, and some are still parents, wives and children, but they are dead. Or become a zombie and a smart corpse, no matter how angry it is, it's useless, it's better to live well. Only that woman, who is more sentimental as a woman, will scold here.

Fourth floor. It's the old nest of smart corpses reported by the man with broken legs, and even everyone in the "base" cheered up, and the man with broken legs stood at the bottom of the stairs and sensed: "34 smart corpses, the number has not changed." ”

The man with a keen sense of smell sneered: "You just broke your leg, didn't you knock out your brain and become an idiot, right?" 34 Wise Corpses? The smell that Lao Tzu smelled, to say the least, there were more than 200 of them. There are not only intelligent corpses, but also zombies! ”

The man with the broken leg was so angry that his face was flushed, and he was about to scold angrily, when he suddenly thought that if the smart corpse and the zombie wore an iron bucket on their head, they really couldn't feel it, compared to between, it was impossible for the smart corpse and the zombie to completely cover up the body odor on the body, or this "dog nose" felt more reliable, and it was a little silly for a while.

The woman snorted: "What a noise." Wouldn't you like to take a look? As long as there is a 'boss', what are we afraid of. As she spoke, with her always cold and arrogant temperament, she also deliberately turned her head and smiled respectfully at the "boss".

The man with the broken leg felt that he had lost face in front of everyone, and he wanted to go up when he pulled his leg, but suddenly, an old voice sounded: "Wait, wait." With the words. There were also a few coughs. …,

The man with the broken leg stopped, turned his head, and said politely: "Old man, is there something wrong with you?" ”

A figure slowly paced up from the back of the group, and he had been following the group honestly. didn't talk much, and he didn't walk fast, and when the other people were fighting with the zombies in front, he didn't step forward, but just watched honestly from behind, but at this time, he stopped the man with the broken leg.

The figure walked to the front, and it turned out to be an old man in his 60s, although he was old, he still looked energetic, and his hair was actually dyed, black and shiny, but he had to cough a few times from time to time.

In the apocalyptic world, coughing and fever are always easily reminiscent of biochemical virus infections, and people who cough in public are often beaten and expelled from crowded places, but the old man coughs, and no one in the "base" has an unhappy look. The man with the broken leg also said with a smile: "What does the old man have to say, just say it, you can watch us toss from the side, there are just some smart corpses and zombies on the left and right, even if they only wear iron buckets, what's the big deal." ”

The coughing old man slowly walked to the side of the elevator, reached out and patted the head of the man with a broken leg, which was as natural as a grandfather patting his grandson's head: "You kid, you have a broken leg, and you are still so frizzy in doing things." Wisdom zombies are nothing remarkable? Wait until you're electrocuted, and then say that. ”

The man with the broken leg was stunned for a moment, reacted immediately, and turned his head to look at the elevator suddenly: "There is electricity on this elevator?!" ”

The coughing old man ignored the man with a broken leg, stood in front of the elevator, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, slowly stretched out a finger, touched the elevator metal kick board, snapped, and a small electric spark popped out on his finger.

Although this electric spark is small, but the "base" everyone has seen it, and the exclamations of high and low sounds, if there is no reminder from the old man, they will step on this elevator and be electrocuted immediately, even if they have special abilities, but after all, they are not as bullish as the X-Men, in fact, it is just a substantial improvement in the ability of a certain aspect of the human body, although this is incredible in the eyes of ordinary survivors, but if they are electrified, they will still die.

The old man stretched out his finger and tried it again, and it was a small electric spark, and the old man nodded: "The leading intelligent corpse here is really smart, and he can actually use the power grid." ”

After the people in the "base" confirmed their thoughts from the old man's mouth, there was a little commotion, and the man with the sense of smell asked the man with the broken leg to find another way, but the woman sneered and said that since the smart corpse has set up a power grid here, there is no reason not to arrange it elsewhere.

The old man coughed for a while and waved his hand: "Look at you children who are in a hurry, what kind of noise are you making, it's just the voltage of 220V in household electricity, which scares you like this." In the eyes of everyone, he walked on the elevator, stepped on one or two electric sparks from time to time, and easily went up to the fourth floor, and after a while, the old man suddenly ran down from the fourth floor with a rare flexible figure, and said to the people downstairs: "The wires on the stairs have been removed by my old man, you go up." ”

The man with the broken leg talked a lot, and asked the old man: "Old man, you have gone up, why did you come down again?" ”

The coughing old man coughed heavily: "This kind of fighting and killing is the excitement of you young people, so I won't make do with it." ”

After all, the man with the broken leg was injured, and he walked slowly with a cane, and the man with a sense of smell ran up to the fourth floor, but he quickly ran back and said with a wry smile: "There are a lot of zombies and smart corpses wearing iron buckets on it, and they are still wearing armor and holding weapons - the smart corpses here do have some doorways, and this is the most well-armed zombie army I have ever seen." ”

The woman who just wanted to kick the stairs to the elevator was taken aback, and retracted her legs: "I can't control the zombies wearing tin buckets." ”…,

Everyone invariably looked at the "boss" of the "base", "the boss" knew that it was time for him to take action, although the words of the gunner, the so-called armed zombies are just a pile of broken rubbish, but the bullet is really hard to find, can save a little is a little saving, with the current "base" has the ability and materials, they are not afraid of smart corpses or zombies, but more worried about other people with special abilities, and against people with special abilities, guns and bullets, is the most effective.

Although using special abilities will cause damage to one's body, it is imperative to find that beautiful female corpse as soon as possible, and it is impossible for him to never use special abilities.

The "boss" didn't say much, walked to the elevator under the gaze of everyone, and said lightly: "Well, this distance is about the same." Then, he stood quietly at the entrance of the elevator, and without seeing any movement from him, he walked away from the elevator again, and said to the crowd, "All right." ”

The "base" everyone rushed up to the fourth floor along the elevator, and the man with the broken leg saw at a glance that there were nearly 200 smart corpses and zombies standing at the staircase on the fourth floor, except for more than 30 smart corpses with bare heads, the rest of the smart corpses and zombies were all without exception, wearing armor.

The helmets are all iron buckets, pressure cookers, aluminum pots, etc., and the armor is plastic plates, diapers, sofa cushions and even large slippers and other things are tied to the body with straps in a mess, but compared to the ridiculousness of the helmet and armor, the weapons in the hands of the zombies are not ridiculous, they are screwdrivers, sharp knives, kitchen knives, small garden hoes and even the same small hand axes in the hands of everyone in the "base".

This is indeed a real zombie army.