I have a zombie assist system

At night, the heavy rain was still falling, and there was no sign that the rain was going to decrease. It seemed that the rainwater that had been accumulated for so long was going to be poured down all at once.

On the street in the distance, a group of people wore raincoats, stepped on the stagnant water, and moved quickly, until they came to a building and stopped.

This group of people are holding all kinds of knives in their hands, and they don't seem to be good at it, and they don't know where it came from.

One of them spit out, "Hey, I have to come out when it's raining. If I accidentally drink this rainwater, I'm afraid I'll turn into zombies right away. I really don't think of us as human beings."

Another person reminded in a low voice, "Let's not say a few words. If we don't do well this time, we may lose our lives. What's worse, we will be sent as material."

Everyone shuddered in unison, obviously understanding the fate of being a material.

The man just said with a stiff neck, "It's because of this that I'm not afraid of them. I'm about to die. Can I be afraid of them?"

Someone whispered, "Old dog, you have been sniffing here for a long time, have you smelled it?"

The person who was called an old dog said impatiently, "What's the reminder, come and sniff if you have the ability?"

The man said disdainfully, "I don't have a dog's nose, how can I smell it?"

The old dog was not happy anymore, and turned around and said, "Just say something else, if I don't put you down today, I won't be called Lao Jiu."

One of them hurried out to smooth things over, "Ninth brother, don't argue with him, hurry up. I heard that this time the opponent is difficult to deal with. If they are alarmed, then we will all be ruined."

The old dog snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for the rain to wash away the smell, would it take me so long?"

The person who smoothed things over quickly responded, "Yes, yes, yes."

The old dog turned around, his nose kept wriggling, and pointed to the side after a while, "There is their smell there."

Everyone was shocked, and they all shone their flashlights there, and clenched their knives tightly, ready to fight at any time.

Someone asked tremblingly, "Could it be that we were ambushed?"

At this time, the person who scolded the old dog before said disdainfully, "Look at your cowardice, there is nothing there, just the corpse of a zombie spider. It looks like I don't know how long it has been dead."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the old dog.

The old dog couldn't hold back, "How do I know it's a corpse, there is their smell over there." While talking, he walked towards the spider corpse, as if he was going to vent his anger.

The man who smoothed things over hurriedly grabbed the old dog, "Ninth brother, the business is important, this is just a corpse, why bother?"

The old dog just walked back, sniffed the upstairs again, and then affirmed, "Those people are in this room."

The person before said again, "I don't know if it's true or not, what if it's the same as before?"

The old dog became annoyed and said, "Believe it or not, anyway, if I stop talking, my task will be completed."

The man who smoothed things over shouted to the back of the crowd, "Xiao Li, come up quickly, it's up to you to make a move. And you guys, please keep your voice down later, so as not to alarm people."

A small man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes came out, took out a wire and poked at the keyhole for a while.Hearing only a "click", he turned back with a smile and said, "It's ok." However, he didn't open the door, but walked back directly.

After all, it is not surprising that there are so many traps in this kind of survivor's house.He didn't want to be shot dead by random arrows as soon as he opened the door.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, and were unwilling to be that fool.

The smoothie cursed secretly, and then said to a fat man, "Brother Fat, I'll leave it to you."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, "Leave it to me? I won't do it. Don't think I'm stupid, just think I'm a bully."

The person who smoothed things over quickly said, "It's nothing, it's just that this time you are our boss, as the boss, you should take the lead, don't you think so?"

The people behind said quickly, "Yes, yes, yes."

The fat man is not stupid, "Hasn't our boss always been you? When did it become me?"

The eyes of the smoother rolled their eyes, "We just elected collectively. After all, I am too old to convince the crowd. You are different. You are still young and strong. They dare not disobey you. The most important thing What’s more, the rewards for being the boss will be more, and the food will be distributed more.”

When the fat man heard this, he wiped the drool from his mouth and patted his chest, "Then it's settled, I'm your boss now, no one is allowed to compete with me."

The smoothie nodded, and then gestured towards the door, "Boss, please."

The others secretly scolded the old fox for being too shrewd, but none of them stepped forward to stop them. They didn't want to be pushed up against the thunder.

The fat man didn't think much about it, he stepped forward and put one hand on the doorknob, and then opened the door.

Those people stepped back one after another, only to find that nothing happened, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone said, "Could it be that we are worrying too much? There are no zombies around here, let alone survivors. Maybe it is because of this environment that they hardly take any precautions?"

The others nodded, "That makes sense."

Generally speaking, in addition to laying traps at the gate, such as random arrows and the like.Some will put the black liquid of zombies on it, and pour it on the body as soon as it enters, so that people will be infected and turned into zombies.Or it may emit some pepper or poisonous gas, in short, it is impossible to prevent.

And there are no traps here, which inevitably makes people feel that it is too simple.

The fat man looked at them with disdain, "You're so timid, you guys still want to be the boss." After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked in.

Those people took another step back, waited for a while, and found that there was nothing unusual, and did not hear the fat man's screams, and then slowly followed.As a result, after they went in, they found that the fat man was standing in front of the stairs, but he didn't step on it.

Someone asked, "Fatty, what are you doing? Why don't you go up?"

The fat man pointed to an almost invisible red rope under his feet and said, "There is a bell tied to this red rope. I don't know if it's a trap or an alarm. I dare not go."

Someone stepped forward and took a look, "Didn't the guy in the mask teach us how to look for traps? This is definitely not a trap, it should be used as an alarm, just step over it."

The fat man nodded and asked again, "But what if the upper level also has a bell?"

The man looked at it with a flashlight for a while, "There is no connection in front, where is the bell? Let's go."

The fat man let out an "oh", took a step, and stepped on the upper step of the red rope, but there was a crisp "ding" sound.