The speed of the convoy was very slow, and even if Tian Gou had already led people to clean up the surrounding zombies in advance, there were still new zombies crawling out of the corners of the street.

They dragged their tireless soles of their feet until they blocked the intersection again.

Among these zombies, the number of zombies that have begun to mutate further has gradually increased, and Z1 and J1 can be seen appearing in the corpse group from time to time.

The road leading from Old Street to the seafood processing plant was not unobstructed, and in order for the convoy to pass, they had to take a detour from the other side.

At the front is a minivan that used to be seen in front of the supermarket, which is already the largest model that can be found near the Old Street.

The owner of the car has long been mutated, and his head was directly smashed by Tian Gou's men.

The body has been exposed to wind and rain for half a year, and it looks mottled, and it is full of blood and scratches left by zombies.

After a simple repair, the relatively sturdy car took the lead in the car, which was packed with strong men.

Blades, rebar, wrenches, fire axes.

The variety of weapons looked a little chaotic, but the expressions on everyone's faces were quite consistent, excited and yearning.

They all knew that they could no longer act as recklessly as before in the future, and when they arrived at Zhou Taiqing's territory, they would naturally have to act according to other people's rules in the future.

Even if some people are angry, most people are still immersed in the precarious joy of saying goodbye to the past.

It's good to be alive.

The zombies first appeared in a scattered manner, and finally when the convoy entered another street, there was no way to move on.

The street itself was relatively narrow, and forty or fifty zombies were just in the middle of the road, and at this time, it was only more than twenty meters away from the truck at the front of the convoy.

Even though the truck could rush through directly, the pickup trucks and vans behind couldn't get there.

Their chassis is too low, and their bodies are not strong enough, and if you are not careful, you can get stuck in a corpse.

The driver of the truck is called Wu Qiang, nicknamed Parrot, with a striking hooked nose on his face, which looks very fierce.

Seeing that there were corpses in front of him, the parrot stepped on the accelerator and immediately stopped, and then walked out directly with a metal baseball bat.

At the same time, a dozen brothers huddled in the carriage also hurriedly jumped down and followed the parrot.

Without Tian Gou to speak, he knew that it was time for him to play his role, not to mention that there was still the new boss Brother Feng sitting in the car, so he had to behave well no matter what he said.

"Brothers, it's time for us to work, remember, be fast!"

The crowd began to boil over, and at the same time, a dozen or so people came from behind to join the parrot's men.

The corpses quickly noticed the convoy coming from a distance, and the peculiar smell of the living made them quickly excited, and their staggering steps suddenly accelerated towards the vicinity of the truck.

The parrot retreated directly to the back of the crowd, and then let the man with the long bar stand side by side in front.

The steel bars are not long, but they are not short, but they gather together to form a dense area of spears, isolating the zombies from the crowd.

Then there were the men with blades, wrenches, repair hammers and other weapons, all crowded behind them.

They looked nervous at the rapidly approaching corpses, but none of them turned around and fled out of fear, but just clenched their weapons and quietly waited for the upcoming battle.

Zombies move quickly, and after half a year of group mutation, most of the zombies have behaved like ordinary people.

Even if they usually seem to move slowly, as long as they smell a living person, their movements will suddenly speed up!

The first zombie was directly pierced through the head by the steel bar, and before the corpse fell, it was directly pushed by the zombies behind to continue to be completely strung onto the steel bar, followed by the second and third ones.

The heads are like red and bright hawthorn fruits, desperately squeezing onto the steel bar.

Soon the people in front couldn't stand it, and the steel bars that were originally held in their hands didn't have time to be pulled out, and they were all full of zombies.

If the enemy at this time were other survivors, the casualties of a dozen people at the first meeting would be enough to scare them away, but the zombies would not.

Even though the corpses of their companions were hanging from those steel bars, the zombies behind them were still pushing forward.

So the people in front quickly made a decision, and directly threw away the steel bars in their hands and retreated behind them, while the brothers who had been waiting behind shouted all kinds of national quintessence and rushed towards the remaining corpses.

They wielded the weapons in their hands desperately, splitting and smashing apart the rotten, jet-black heads in front of them.

One foul-smelling mouth after another bites at them, even though their bodies have been pierced.

"Damn, hack these bitches to death!"

"I've wiped it, the knives are all cut and curled, brothers, who will give me the hammer?"

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After all, the number of zombies is more than these survivors, and even if each of them has a lot of experience in dealing with zombies, they still can't avoid casualties.

As soon as the bitten person let out a scream, he was directly knocked in the head by the parrot standing behind.

Even though this scene has happened many times, it still makes everyone who sees it chill.

The parrot seemed to notice the eyes of the people around him, and hurriedly shouted, "Brothers, everyone knows the rules!" As long as you are bitten by these zombies, you will never survive! No matter who it is, as long as he is bitten, he will be treated directly, understand! ”

He stabbed him again, and then kicked the zombie's body away from his face.

The people around naturally understood this truth, so after a moment of silence, the momentum on everyone's body became even higher, until the last zombie also fell in front of them.

"Well done brothers! When we got to that place, Brother Dog and I ordered some wine to have fun with everyone! ”

The parrot comforted his men and began to count the casualties.

Four people died, except for one who was dragged away by the zombies and directly dismembered, the rest were bitten and executed.

He was still very satisfied with the outcome of this battle, and quickly sent a few people to continue to clean up the scattered zombies around, and then asked the remaining subordinates to quickly move the corpses on the road a little so that the vehicles behind could pass.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, but it was an eye-opener for Zheng Xinghuai.

In the past, he always thought that most of these people were just imaginary, that is, bullying and bullying their own people, and if they really faced zombies, I was afraid that one would run faster than the other.

But now it seems that his idea was ridiculously wrong.

The biggest reason why these people were able to sweep the old streets was that they had enough strength themselves.

If they can't even solve a few zombies, where will they have the confidence to plunder other survivors?