Chinese heroes against the heavens

Chapter 66
The entry of the tiger army was like pouring cold water into the hot oil in the Changhe Industrial Park, and the zombies in the entire industrial park ran away.

In the large cafeteria located on the westernmost side of the industrial park, the atmosphere was as solid as ice, and the aura of despair was almost solidifying.

Hundreds of pale-faced survivors gathered in the dining area of ​​the cafeteria without saying a word. If it weren't for the desperate knocking sound from the gate, it would be a static old photo in the eyes of others .

A middle-aged man in the crowd finally couldn't help breaking the desperate atmosphere

"Master Zhang, make up your mind, what should we do now?"

After hearing these words, all the people present looked at the old man called Master Zhang with hope.

The old man called Master Zhang is Zhang Dehuai. He is a senior fitter technician in his 50s. Before the reform, the senior fitter technician was also called an eighth-level fitter. When it comes to this, you should understand how awesome this old man is. Neither is a problem.

And the technical field believes in the supremacy of strength, so that's why he has such a high prestige here, and when hundreds of people are dying, they still have to ask for his opinion.

Hearing this, Zhang Dehuai also fell into deep thought. Before the end of the world, he was an eighth-level fitter who was like a national treasure. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was held in the palm of Shengtai Heavy Industry Group, so his knowledge was beyond the reach of ordinary workers.

But he did his part in technical problems, but he was not professional in this zombie problem, and in the face of so many eager eyes, he could only scratch his head with his hand worth hundreds of millions.

Although he had no confidence in this moment of life and death, he still had to stand up and stabilize people's hearts, because what was more terrifying than zombies was the completely desperate people. This was also a valuable experience he had gained in more than 50 years of life. He had seen too many people. So much madness before death.

Zhang Dehuai's face was calm, his cloudy eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he said in a deep voice:
"Wait, I believe that person will not lie to ordinary people like us."

Mentioning that person, everyone's eyes glowed with hope again, yes, after all, "that person" is a person who can come and go freely among the corpses.

Seeing that the restless crowd was calmed down, Zhang Dehuai couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and prayed in his heart that the man in the hooded cape didn't lie to them.

"Now, everyone, hurry up and strengthen the gate, otherwise we may be torn apart by zombies before we can be rescued!"

After hearing Zhang Dehuai's words, the panic-stricken people immediately took action. At this moment of helplessness, it was also a kind of relaxation to be busy.

Then a group of people carried the iron tables for eight people in the restaurant to the gate one by one, so as to resist the attack of zombies. There are not many canteens that can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time, and the tables are enough.

The survivors here are all workers in the Changhe Industrial Park and the staff of the canteen in the West District. There are almost no young or old, and they are all strong men and fierce women, so the reinforcement of the gate was completed very quickly.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit down and rest, there was a "boom", and the table mountain at the gate was knocked back a few centimeters, followed by a loud bang.

"Bang~"

The gate and the "dining table mountain" were directly smashed into the air, and a few unlucky people in the crowd were hit by the flying table and wailed in pain.Without waiting for the people around him to come forward to rescue, the zombie flying to the gate revealed its true face.

The zombie is five meters high, standing outside the door like a hill, covered with the muscle fascia of a crouching crouching dragon, and the light blue skin is covered with a layer of rough horniness. With bone-like sharp horns, the whole zombie is like a war machine in heavy armor, full of a touch of violent aesthetics.

Seeing this scene, the brains of everyone in the cafeteria went blank, and they held their breath involuntarily. Facing the coercion of this extraordinary creation and life level, they couldn't even think of running away.

The heavy-armored zombie raised its arm as thick as three or four people, and randomly grabbed a lucky zombie among the crowd suppressed by him, and the zombie pinched by it was as obedient as a cucumber, let it Grab it in your hand and stuff it into the bloody mouth full of fangs.

"Crack~"

The zombie caught in the hand was bitten off in half instantly, and black juice splashed out from the corners of the heavily armored zombie's mouth like exploding liquid.

"Crackling~crackling~"

Half of the lucky zombie's body was constantly being chewed in the huge mouth of the heavily armored zombie.

The survivors in the restaurant swallowed involuntarily when they saw this, thinking of the time they ate cucumbers before the end of the world.

The heavy-armored zombie wiped the black juice on his face casually, and then walked to the gate of the cafeteria as if he was shopping, and the zombie who was still frantic outside the door seemed to be hit by a fixation spell, and stood there in a daze. He didn't dare to go forward.

The gate of the cafeteria, which was only three meters high, squeezed out a big hole without the slightest sense of stagnation. The relaxed appearance made the survivors in the cafeteria hall suspect that the wall was made of tofu.

There were even a few terrified survivors who lost their minds and greeted the eighteen generations of the builder's ancestors.

The heavily armored zombie who entered the hall casually threw the remaining half of the zombie into its mouth, with a relaxed and freehand look, as if throwing a piece of shrimp into its mouth.

"Click~click~"

Everyone in the restaurant was silent, not daring to make any movements, for fear of disturbing the pleasure of eating snacks of the heavily armored zombies.

The heavy-armored zombie chewed and sized up the people in the restaurant, and even looked back in the middle. His casserole-sized eyes were full of doubts, as if he couldn't figure out how these little things were different from the outside.

The heavily armored zombie's throat wriggled up and down, swallowing half of the zombie in its mouth, and then growled at everyone in the restaurant.

Since I can't figure it out, it's better to use the most direct way to understand the difference between these little things and the outside, such as taste how they taste.

Seeing the heavy-armored zombies striding forward, everyone didn't dare to sit still in fear, they immediately scattered and fled, and the heavy-armored zombies were not in a hurry to chase, but strolled in the courtyard and followed leisurely like a cat playing with a mouse , as if it had just eaten a zombie and was digesting.

The more the heavy-armored zombie chased after him, the more interested it became. The usual rations were like crops growing in the ground. When it wanted to eat, it waited blankly for him to come, without moving a muscle.It's not like these, they will do so many tricks to please themselves.

So the heavily armored zombie started to play, falling behind the crowd like a shepherd dog lapping sheep. Once the crowd slowed down, it would give a nasty growl, and when the crowd screamed and accelerated again, it continued to chase. The whole process From time to time, he made a roar like "hoho~" like laughing.

(End of this chapter)