Fortunately, the zombies were like flies that smelled cow dung, and they only took the lead, and no one refused to lag behind, and they all squeezed up the second and third floors, and there was not a single one at the door. Hong Tao smoothly pulled down the roller shutter door, then trotted to the front of the car to get the noose, and dragged it back under the window.

The next thing is simple, drag the noose up, hook the top to the iron fence gate, and turn the remote control winch to tighten the noose, which is a ready-made zipline. It's only three stories high, and as long as you can slide down half the height, you can't break it if you jump down.

The first one to come down was Liu Quanyou, who would think of an idea, afraid that he would not be able to grasp the rubber stick with his small strength, so he simply handcuffed his hands to the noose, and then grabbed the rubber stick and slid down.

He really expected that the rubber stick would get off halfway, but he couldn't fall off even if he wanted to fall off with handcuffs. It's just that a piece of the skin on his wrist has been strangled off after he landed, but he gritted his teeth and didn't scream, and when Hong Tao opened the handcuffs, he was still muttering about good luck.

The second one to come down was Sun Jianjian, who was in his sixties, but the strength of his arms was no worse than that of a young man, not only did he come down smoothly, but he also carried a big bag on his back, which contained four guns and a full set of accessories.

"Bye-bye......" Jiao San first smoothed down Hong Tao's protective gear and air rifle, and then rode to the windowsill, and gave a flying kiss to the zombies outside the iron fence, and then floated down.

"Fuck...... Fuck ...... me Why is this broken...... Hurry up, reverse, I'll gear them up for a while! But when Hong Tao took the pressure pliers to cut the noose, the pliers couldn't be pressed, and it should have been broken when he just threw it down.

The thirstier he was, the more he ate salt, the zombies suddenly disappeared from their prey, and there was immediately a sound of soaring footsteps in the corridor, and the rolling shutter door slammed into the door in a blink of an eye. If it goes on like this, if you can't hold on for a while, you have to rush out, and now you can only find a way to pull the winch off or the cable to break.

"Burn you, burn you!" Hong Tao picked up the spare oil drum and ran to the door of the building, pouring more than half of the barrel of gasoline under the roller shutter door and igniting it. It's not clear if the zombies are afraid of fire, just try it, if it's easy to use, there will be one more weapon in the future, or a group attack type.

"Uncle's ...... Another miscalculation! But before the effect could be seen, there was a sound of glass cracking overhead.

Hong Tao didn't even have to look up to know that he had overlooked one thing, the zombies could not only come out of the gate, but they could pass through any room with the door open, and then jump out of the window. People are afraid of falling, but they are not afraid!

"Oops...... Hurry up, drive, don't wait for me yet......" said that it was too late, and at the same time as he threw down the oil drum and turned to run, several black shadows had already fallen from the sky. Hong Tao hurriedly came to a lazy donkey to roll, got up and ran away, shouting at the off-road vehicle as he ran.

It's a pity that the lazy donkey is still not as flexible as the lazy cat, and as soon as he took the first step to get up, a black shadow happened to fall beside him, and he had to hit himself thirty centimeters to the right.

"it!" But the most troublesome thing was not being hit, but a sudden strong pull back from the shoulder, and almost at the same time there was a sharp pain. Hong Tao's heart was cold, knowing that he might have been scratched by zombies.

"Fuck your uncle's ......" is not his character to be restrained, and the more he dies, the higher his combat effectiveness. There is no shield, no pickaxe, no protective gear, and there is no paratrooper knife.

The knife of "Click...... was accurately pierced into the neck of the zombie on his side, and the strange thing was that this guy did not dodge, dodge or resist, just poked and poked and passed by Hong Tao, and continued to chase Jiao San and their car.

"Oops...... My knife ...... I, I'll ......" Hong Tao was dumbfounded, and there were zombies falling from the sky one after another, but they didn't touch themselves, together with those companions who passed through the sea of fire and smashed open the roller shutter door to chase out, all chased after the car without hesitation.

"Give me back the knife...... "If you want to run fast, zombies are really not as good as Hong Tao." The zombie with the paratrooper knife was quickly caught up, and the knife around his neck was pulled out. In this way, the zombies were still not in a hurry or annoyed, and they didn't look at Hong Tao at all.

"Alas, I often walk by the river, and today I am soaking wet my shoes......" Seeing this, Hong Tao had no choice but to take a big step and overtake the zombie group, and touched the back of his left shoulder while running, and there was blood on his hand!

I was scratched by the zombie that jumped down, and I saw blood. If a zombie bite is contagious, it must have some kind of bacteria or virus on its body, and it can be inferred that being scratched by them will also have a high probability of infection.

In fact, they may have been infected, so the zombies no longer care about themselves, and they must treat the infected creatures as their own kind. How they determine if a target is infected or not may rely on their sense of smell or some other means.

"Lao Hong, hurry up, come up and ......" The off-road vehicle that got rid of the winch must be faster than running, and it has long been parked on the side of the road, and when Hong Tao ran closer, Liu Quanyou opened the back door and stretched out his hand.

"Oops, that's too hanging...... Nine deaths! Lao Hong, you still have a way, hahahaha......" Hong Tao got into the car, and this time Liu Quanyou patted him on the shoulder, laughing heartily while patting. It's not normal to be able to pick up a life from a pile of zombies.

"That is, who is my brother, when I first saw my parents in distress, the first thing I thought of was to come to Brother Hong!" Jiao San also patted his ass together.

"50 years old, leader, are you really 50 years old? I can't see it, this body is even sharper than when I was a soldier! Sun Jianshe didn't forget to look at Hong Tao's face from the rearview mirror while driving, and then shook his head. He is only 13 years older than Hong Tao, but he is almost the same as the two of them when they stand together.

"The surname is Jiao, you just said that I am older than your father, and you and your father are talking about buddies!" Hong Tao lit a cigarette and inhaled deeply with his face outside the car, but this did not stop the bickering.

“…… Single theory, single theory...... "Jiao San has decided, in the future, if you don't swallow your breath, you can't dig out your heart anymore, who knows that a dead child can still fart, there is a slow!"

"Where did you put the handcuffs?" Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Hong Tao thought about his fate and was ready to cross again, this time it was a waste.

"It should be in the back bread...... Here's it! Liu Quanyou is not very good at work, mainly because he has no strength, but he is very careful to pack up something, and where he puts it is regular, and he quickly pulled the bag with handcuffs, stab-proof gloves, elbow pads, and knee pads from the trunk.

"Click...... Click......" Hong Tao took out two pairs of handcuffs, one on his ankle and the other on his wrist.

"Click......" finally took out another pair and cuffed the two pairs of handcuffs together.

"Lao Hong, you can try it, what's new about this thing." Liu Quanyou watched Hong Tao torture himself so strongly, thinking that he had never brought this thing and was ready to have a good time.

"I was scratched by a zombie...... It is estimated that it will mutate at any time. At this time, Hong Tao could no longer sit normally, he had to lift his legs, or bend over, and chose the former for comfort.

"What! …… What! …… Lao Hong, this joke can't be made! As soon as these words came out, Jiao San, Sun Jianjian, and Liu Quanyou instinctively dodged, and the car shook a few times before it stabilized.

"How many adults are you still making jokes...... Listen to me before I interject! When I die, burn it with gasoline, and when I burn it, it's best to put some wood on it and turn it a few more times, or it won't burn through. After burning, throw the ashes into the back sea, please! Give me another cigarette, the wound seems to be a little itchy, I guess it's going to be soon. Be careful, don't think you're safe if you're handcuffed, I'll pick the lock if you don't become a zombie! ”

“…… Pump, pump, pump...... This broken lighter! "There is no doubt that the job of lighting cigarettes has fallen to Liu Quanyou, who let him and Hong Tao sit in the back row. The smoke was handed over, and the fire was lit, but the hands were trembling a little.

"I haven't changed yet, what are you afraid of!" Hong Tao's head chased up and down, but he didn't catch up with Liu Quanyou's trembling amplitude. He simply grabbed his hand and lit the cigarette and continued to look out the window. There was silence in the car, only the engine and the whirring wind.