"Roar——!!!

The mouth of the black-clothed zombie suddenly let out a high-pitched roar, and Nanxing's face changed.

It's infuriating it!

The black cloth zombie stared straight into Nanxing's eyes, flashing with a bloodthirsty red light, and he began to pound the walls of the house violently.

Nanxing realizes that this guy seems to be a little more intelligent than the other zombies.

However, he does not have the ability to command other zombies, which makes Nanxing happy.

But the house was made of wood, and with the hardness of his head, he would have to knock it down without a few blows.

If you accidentally hammer into a load-bearing pillar or something, this house is not to be lived.

Nanxing stood in front of the windowsill, looking at the window, and suddenly moved his gaze to the skylight on the roof.

If she remembered correctly, and had not miscalculated, the barn next door was very close to the house.

The gap in the middle should not exceed three meters.

Maybe only two meters.

Because the Crackstone Farm is not large and there are five barns, the barns are not particularly tall.

As long as she jumps over, she can jump to the top of the barn.

The barn is stronger than the house and is made of steel.

And there are many barns, and Nanxing is distressed when they are damaged, and she can't live there.

The most important thing is that Nanxing wants to attract all the zombies on the farm to the barn and catch turtles in an urn.

She has taken good care of the sanitary napkins that she has changed these days.

Including cleaning the rags of the three robbers' blood stains, she kept them, which was also a scarce material.

Others think it's useless, but Nanxing thinks it's very useful.

The sound of knocking downstairs came, and Nanxing seemed to hear the sound of wood breaking.

It can't be delayed any longer.

Nanxing immediately untied the rope ladder tied to the pillar in the middle of the attic and climbed up to the top.

Pushing open the skylight, the skylight has not been opened for a long time, making a loud creaking sound.

This attracted the attention of the zombies on the farm, and they rushed towards the source of the sound.

Nanxing didn't care, they gathered just in time for her plans.

At this moment, she had climbed out of the skylight, and the whole person was half-crouched on the roof, and the wind-blown clothes were hunting.

The temperature was lower than she had imagined, and this kind of weather was more conducive to the zombies, after all, their strength would be weakened by the sun.

When he climbed to the roof, Nanxing saw the whole farm.

Originally, she thought that there were only about a hundred zombies on the farm, but when she stood on the roof of the farm, she realized that there were more zombies on the farm than she thought.

A piece of black pressing.

At least two or three hundred.

I don't know if the barn can fit it.

She lowered her head, the black cloth zombie was still banging on the house, and the house was very obviously cracked by him.

Nanxing immediately stood up, bowed down, and aimed at the barn opposite, in a running position.

The height of the barn is about the same as the house, a little higher than the house.

Nanxing took out two daggers from space and held them in his hands.

In the next second, Nanxing used his fastest speed to run towards the barn opposite.

With his foot on the roof and kicking hard, Nanxing flew into the air and fell on the roof of the barn.

"Knock ——!"

"Shhh Nanxing suspects that her hand is broken, but that's not the most important thing.

The steel on the roof of the barn didn't have any leverage points, and she was now sliding down.

And the first wave of zombies under the barn has arrived, and the black cloth zombies that hit the wall have also turned around.

Nanxing decisively plunged the dagger into the steel, which was not thin, but it was not particularly thick.

The dagger in her hand successfully stopped her downward trend.

I moved my other arm, and I didn't break it, but I fell a little hard, and I guess it was bruised.

Two daggers, one fell.

But there's a third spare one in her space, and it's fine.

Taking out the dagger, Nanxing used the two daggers to move up little by little, and the steel on the roof was poked out by her with many small scratches of different depths.

The roof of the barn was trapezoidal, and she moved herself to the top of it, took a few breaths, and wiped her face.

It was so cold, and it stinked, and the black water felt like it was freezing on her face.

Why is spring so cold?

Nanxing is a southerner from China, and the lowest temperature she has ever seen is only a few degrees in winter.

Today's temperature feels like it's like winter, and she's wearing less.

Wait until the zombies are solved, you have to go back and make a cup of 888 cold spirit drink, if you have a cold or fever, it will be troublesome.

At this moment, a large number of zombies have gathered under the barn, and the zombies of the entire farm should have gathered.

Nanxing used a hoe to break the skylight of the barn, soaked the sanitary napkins and tampons in the space, and threw them down from the skylight.

The zombies, who smelled the blood, suddenly went crazy.

Nanxing still smelled of zombies, and they didn't want to eat Nanxing that much.

The zombies rushed into the barn one after another, desperately pouring into the barn, for fear that they would not be able to eat one step too late.

Nanxing specially threw things into it a little bit, in order to buy himself a little more time.

At the same time, she hung a blood-stained rag from a broom tied to a rope, sprinkled some water, and placed it across the skylight.

It's like fishing with zombies.

The barn's door is double-opened, with a large iron deadbolt in the middle.

As long as the door is bolted, the zombies inside can't get out.

Except for the black cloth zombie, the rest of the zombies rushed in.

He was still staring at Nanxing.

Nanxing didn't care about him for the time being, and it was more important to lock up these zombies.

Climb to the eaves, the door is very high, although Nanxing can't touch it, but it can be easily touched with some tools.

Close the two gates with a hoe.

The next trouble is the deadbolt.

Tie the scythe to the rope, hold the hoe against the two doors with one hand, and carry the rope with the other hand to hook the deadbolt.

Nanxing hung upside down on the roof of the barn, his head was bloodshot, and his face turned red.

"Roar——!!!

The black cloth zombie slammed into the barn, trying to knock Nanxing down.

His eyes were full of greed and lust, his eyes were red, and he glared at Nanxing viciously.

But he can't climb the wall, and the wall won't allow him to climb.

He couldn't do anything but hit the wall.

Nanxing didn't have time to pay attention to him now, she was concentrating on hooking the deadbolt.

After a long day of hard work, the scythe finally hooked the padlock hole.

Nanxing's movements were more careful, holding the bolt post, and smoothly inserting it into the latch buckle.

She breathed a sigh of relief and gently lowered the padlock hole, which landed successfully on the bottom plate.

Two or three hundred zombies were successfully locked up in the barn.

Putting the tools back into the space, Nanxing propped himself up, and the feeling of blood congestion in his head was really uncomfortable.

After resting for a while, Nanxing turned his attention to the black cloth zombie.

There is no other way to deal with him but to use a gun.

It is impossible for Nanxing to be stupid enough to use his mortal body to engage in hand-to-hand combat and cold weapon warfare with zombies that have been strengthened by four times.