Maybe there are not many zombies on the second floor, in short, the sound of zombies falling to the ground doesn't seem to attract the attention of the rest of the zombies. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two daredevils climbed up to the second floor from the elevator to observe, and then slowly walked down.

"There are no zombies near the staircase, but there are quite a few zombies in the shopping places, about two hundred. One of the daredevils whispered.

Ten people dealing with more than 200 zombies is a big challenge, and this is still the second floor, and there are third, fourth and fifth floors above, once the fight starts, these zombies will definitely all run out, and I don't know how many zombies there will be at that time.

"Gotta find a way to lure the zombies down. Captain Mouse whispered.

I saw him look around, and finally said to Lin Sen: "You, go and bring the iron lock by the gate and knock it on the ground for me." ”

At the entrance point, there is an iron lock, which is the kind of big lock used to lock electric vehicles, which is now hung on the glass doorknob of the shopping mall, apparently used to lock the door.

"The others are ready for battle, rush to the zombies on the next floor, the death squad is responsible for solving them, and all the zombies on the second floor that can be seen are solved with crossbow arrows, and the automatic riflemen are on standby, and they are not allowed to shoot without an order. Seeing that Lin Sen had already taken the iron lock, the rat began to arrange everyone's combat posts.

"Bell...... Bell ........."

A rhythmic sound rang out on the first floor of the department store.

"What the hell are you beating the drum kit for? or haven't you eaten? you don't need a rhythm, just be louder!" the mouse couldn't help but yell.

Anyway, now that the tactics have been arranged, there is no need to speak softly, if it weren't for the fear of shouting hoarseness in his throat, he would have planned to rely on artificial shouting to attract zombies directly.

With the roar of the rat and the percussion sound made by Lin Sen, the zombies on the second floor suddenly boiled.

After a while, seven or eight zombies rushed to the elevator entrance, and the zombies with no sense of balance didn't know what braking was, so they rolled down from the elevator directly.

The zombies who fell all over the place, before they had time to get up, were picked up and dropped by the daredevils waiting next to them, and they were cleaned up cleanly.

The buzzing of the crossbows came and went, and the zombies huddled on the guardrail on the second floor were shot quickly.

After some zombies were hit by arrows, they were squeezed by the zombies behind them, and they still maintained a standing posture with teeth and claws.

Some zombies fell directly to the ground after being hit by arrows, and were ruthlessly trampled by the zombies next to them.

There were even some zombies that fell down directly from the second floor, causing a louder noise, even overshadowing Lin Sen's knocking sound.

Seeing that the sound of percussion was overshadowed, Lin Sen, who had just been scolded, was a little flustered, and after looking around, he really found a good thing.

It turned out that at the entrance of this department store, there was a stainless steel trash can, and the sound of smashing the floor was not loud enough, so Lin Sen simply carried the stainless steel trash can in, took the big lock, and slammed it towards the trash can.

"Knock! knock!"

This sound is much louder than before, not only can it drown out the sound of zombies smashing when they fall to the ground, but it is not even worse than the sound of gunshots.

"Lin Sen, why are you sick in the brain? With such a loud voice, do you want to attract all the zombies in the entire county?"

Just when Lin Sen was secretly glad that the sound of his own tapping finally overshadowed the sound of the zombie falling, the roar of the mouse came again.

Just now, everyone was concentrating on shooting zombies, and no one cared about Lin Sen, and even they only regarded Lin Sen and the other two recruits as the role of soy sauce (the ten-person squad adopts a four-three-three system, with four daredevils, three veterans, and three recruits).

As a result, one of the soy sauce players had to add to the mess, which gave the mouse a headache.

It's true that the sound attracts zombies, but it definitely shouldn't be too loud.

The reason why the rat roared at Lin Sen earlier was because the sound of his tapping was too small to attract the zombies on the second floor.

And now he seriously suspected that this recruit was deliberately mischievous, and he thought that his voice was small, so he simply made it bigger.

However, now it is too late to suspect something, after a few loud noises, the entire department store was like a frying pan in an instant, and the zombies on the third, fourth and fifth floors were alarmed one after another, and they all flocked to the glass guardrail on the side of the walkway.

"Touching ........"

The glass of the guardrail on the second floor was the first to be crushed by the corpses, and groups of zombies fell down like dumplings.

Some unlucky guys even hit their heads on the ground and broke their brains directly, while others broke their legs and were stoned to death by the zombies that fell later.

However, as more and more zombies fall, there are guys at the bottom, and the remaining zombies will basically not suffer much damage.

"Change weapons, hand-to-hand combat!"

Before he could continue to count Lin Sen, the mouse kept the bow and crossbow aside, pulled out an alloy steel knife from his waist, and rushed forward.

Generally, most of the people who come to the department store to shop are women, so after the disaster, the most people here are M1 zombies, if you don't take advantage of the fact that they have just fallen down and have a stable foothold, they will kill them first, and wait until these M1 zombies run, everyone's trouble will be big.

Lin Sen was scolded again, his heart was weak, although the lock was still in his hand, he had long since dared not continue to knock on the trash can on the ground.

An M1 zombie attacked from behind him, and Lin Sen, who was in a daze, didn't notice the situation behind him at all.

A war knife flew against his cheek, plunging into the head of the zombie behind him.

"Why are you still stupid? Do you want to die?" the mouse quickly rushed over, pulling out the war knife on the zombie's head and yelling at Lin Sen.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I didn't mean to!" Lin Sen quickly apologized.

I don't know if he's apologizing for his wandering mind just now, or if he's apologizing for the loud noise he made earlier.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and prepare for battle, remember, no matter if you smash with the butt of a gun or stab with a bayonet, you are not allowed to shoot without my order!" the mouse was afraid that he would forget, and emphasized again.

The mouse didn't have time to continue the ink with a recruit, and after a hurried explanation, he continued to join the battlefield.

Lin Sen finally came back to his senses after a roar of rats, he was also a person who had seen red with bayonets on the battlefield, and his will to fight was easily recovered, but he cherished firearms, and he did not fight with zombies with bayonets, but used the lock in his hand as a weapon, and only opened the scoop for zombies.

The ten team members were full of firepower, and there were only about two hundred zombies on the second floor, so they were quickly wiped out by everyone.

At this time, the mouse had time to look up and look up, and after a quick glance, he hurriedly ordered everyone: "Quickly, pack up the weapons on the ground, and everyone go up to the second floor." ”

The zombies on the third, fourth and fifth floors are gathering more and more, and the glass guardrail is about to hold up, if you still stay on the first floor, when the zombies fall down, you may even smash everyone to death.

If they run to the second floor, they can rely on the elevator as a barrier to easily deal with the remaining zombies.

However, as soon as the rat's voice fell, a daredevil's death squad had just walked to the elevator when the glass guardrail on the third floor shattered.........

The broken location was just near the elevator, and the group of corpses that fell from a height of more than ten meters directly buried the death squad member alive, and under the huge impact, the team member was estimated to not survive.

"Defend yourself! Crack down, hold me down!" the mouse commanded loudly.

The situation was already very critical, and he didn't care about killing him silently.

After the mouse gave the order to fire, he turned around and ordered Lin Sen again: "Lin Sen, listen to me, there are at least a thousand zombies in this building, we have lost one team member, and the combat effectiveness is seriously insufficient, you go out now to find me foreign help, and I will lead the brothers to hold on first." ”

"Brother Mouse, you go and ask for foreign aid, I will insist with my brothers first. Lin Sen said as he shot and shot.

He is now the main firepower output, how can he leave now.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, labor and management are commanders, how can you get out of here!" said the rat loudly.

The commander has to issue combat missions at all times, and in such an urgent battle, if the mouse leaves first, even if he finds rescue, then he probably has to join the death squad.

"Brother Mouse, lend you the gun. ”

Now that the mouse gave the order again, Lin Sen was no longer hypocritical, he took off his automatic rifle and all the magazines, threw them to the mouse, and then ran out.

"You kid....... My name is Li Hao. The mouse said.

Yesterday I asked someone to borrow a gun, but someone pointed a gun at the head, but today people took the initiative to lend the gun to themselves, after this battle, the mouse has already recognized this new soldier in his heart, so he told Lin Sen his real name. (To be continued.) )