Rebirth: I went back to the day of the zombie outbreak

At this time, the rapper named Hou Lei made gesticulations and said, "It's a bit difficult to make noise. We might as well be done for. We might as well create some chaos and take the opportunity to rescue people to shore."

What kind of serious illness is this?

I looked at Hou Lei in panic, then at the others.

Everyone acted as if they were used to it and no one paid any attention to him.

"No, don't you have guns?" I glanced at Officer Yan's belt, where there was an extremely conspicuous holster.

"And this--" I pointed at the shotgun that looked like a steel pipe in the money carrier's hand.

The money transporter never puts down his shotgun, and the only difference between him and the Terminator is a pair of sunglasses.

“My name is Kong Zheng, you can just call me Old Kong.” Kong Zhengba put the shotgun to his shoulder and spat, “Damn, there are so many zombies and we only have a few bullets.”

That's true. This shotgun is powerful, but the bullets are limited and reloading is very time-consuming.

Moreover, the gunshots are very loud, and killing one zombie will only attract more zombies.

Then, I thought of this fucked up "Hongjun" system, which only gives a crossbow but no arrows.

Is this something done by humans?

It was not until nightfall that we came up with a rough plan.

Wang Defa took out several protective suits from the warehouse on the second floor and threw two to each of us.

These were stored in the warehouse during the epidemic. I didn’t expect them to come in handy now.

This white protective suit is hotter to wear than a raincoat, but the protective effect is definitely much better.

The material is probably some kind of composite material that is burn-resistant and corrosion-resistant. It will probably take the zombies a while to gnaw through it.

It also comes with gloves, foot covers and a mask.

No need to worry about zombies getting blood all over your face anymore.

After putting this thing on, I feel more confident.

Damn, I always felt like I was running naked when I wore a raincoat before.

The three of them got dressed and waited together behind the gate of the inpatient building.

The exhaled hot air quickly formed a layer of mist on the mask.

Hou Lei, Liu Xinnan and the rest of the people were on the fourth floor, responsible for creating the so-called chaos.

More than ten minutes later, just when I was wondering why those guys were moving so slowly, a burning kettle was thrown down from the platform on the fourth floor.

It fell to the ground with a loud bang like a fireball.

With a "bang", the kettle shattered. The flame did not go out, but burned into one piece.

According to the plan, they filled the kettle with most of the alcohol and stuffed a towel into it to make a simple Molotov cocktail.

After lighting the towel, throw it downstairs.

Good boy, earth returns to earth, the effect is quite good.

Especially at this time near night, coupled with the power outage, the outside was already dark blue.

The firelight was particularly bright.

Coupled with the sound of the kettle breaking, it successfully attracted many zombies.

Then, several kettles were thrown down from the fourth floor and hit a car, causing it to explode.

Several pools of burning flames quickly appeared near the inpatient building.

Large groups of zombies rushed over, trampling and wandering in the flames, remaining unmoved even though their bodies were burning.

The dark shadows projected on the wall looked extremely strange.

Wang Defa realized the time was right and unlocked the glass door.

Officer Yan took my "40-meter machete" and rushed out first.

I was holding the butcher knife and Kong Zheng was following behind me with a shotgun.

Outside the door, there was a stench of zombies mixed with a burnt smell, rushing under my nose.

As soon as I got out of the door, I took out the key of the Iveco and pressed the unlock button.

After the Iveco's headlights flashed twice, the lights inside the car turned on, illuminating the crowded people inside.

Through the windshield, you can see more than a dozen faces with nervous expressions.

They were all banging on the windows anxiously.

This rescue can be summed up in one word - fast.

Try not to have any conflicts with zombies.

However, there are still more than a dozen zombies next to the Iveco.

It’s fine that there are differences between people, but why are there differences between zombies?

The other zombies have all gone to the flames, why are these zombies so slow to react?

Officer Yan's white figure rushed forward, leaped onto the hood of the police car, and kicked the zombie blocking the door of the Iveco away.

The zombie was kicked by Officer Yan Lei Ting and fell on its back, collapsing an area of ​​the body.

Then he jumped up, holding the machete tightly in both hands, and used the potential energy of the sinking to stab it directly into the zombie's face.

Although this "40-meter machete" is no longer as powerful as before, its power is still there.

The broad handle of the knife pierced the zombie's facial features and went straight through his head.

Officer Yan did not stop either. He turned his wrist, drew his knife, and then chopped it horizontally.

The sharp blade directly cut through the bellies of the three zombies rushing forward.

Black blood mixed with broken internal organs splattered all over the white protective suit.

Du Long, who was behind the car door, saw it clearly and excitedly slapped the glass, shouting, "Be careful!"

Although the three zombies had cuts in their stomachs, they still gathered around Officer Yan.

Officer Yan remained calm in the face of danger. Knowing that he was protected by the protective suit, he stretched out his left arm, pressed against the chests of the three zombies, and pushed hard.

The zombie lost its balance and fell backwards.

Then, he quickly stepped forward and stabbed the zombies' brains one by one.

After all, he was born a policeman, so his fighting ability is indeed not to be underestimated.

At this time, I also jumped into the police car. When I saw that the zombies in front had been cleared away, I reached out and opened the door.

As soon as the car door opened, Du Long fell out of the Iveco.

The carriage shook violently, and then several people jumped down with a "bang bang bang", using Du Long, who was lying on the ground, as a cushion.

“Fuck – fuck – fuck – be gentle…” Du Long screamed in pain as he was stepped on.

Fortunately, he was lying down, and the fat on his back was piled up thickly.

Otherwise, the feces will be stepped out.

Immediately, a series of screams were heard in the carriage.

What's going on?

"It's a zombie! It's a zombie!"

When I heard the sound in the car, I shuddered with fear.

The classmate who was scratched has turned into a zombie now?

This speed is also a little faster.

Originally we only planned to open one car door, so that the range for defending against zombies would not be large.

Now the people in the car didn't care whether there were zombies outside the car or not. They opened the electric door and the double door of the trunk, and immediately jumped out like released pigeons.

The result was of course tragic. As soon as the door opened, several people were immediately pulled by the zombies outside.

The girl Thomas struggled hard to break free from the zombies, crying loudly, and escaped from several zombies with blood all over her body.

But she was in a panic, and it was too dark outside to see the road clearly, so she ran straight into the pile of zombies.

Soon there were shrill screams, and a large group of zombies gathered over like piranhas, squatted down and started to eat.

This also gave others a chance to escape, and everyone jumped onto the car fence and ran towards the gate of the inpatient department.

Kong Zheng, who was behind, also came over with a shotgun. He aimed at this and pointed at that, but didn't shoot.

The surrounding zombies were attracted by the movement here and left the campfire and walked towards here.

Incendiary bombs on the platform on the fourth floor were thrown down one after another, and the sound of "bang bang bang" was everywhere.

The flames slithered around like snakes, illuminating the entire ground.

But the zombies were not afraid of the burning flames at all. Even when they were almost burnt, they continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

Kong Zheng cursed inwardly, "Damn it", raised the gun, grabbed the barrel and swung it.

A zombie covered in flames had half of his face blown off by the butt of a shotgun, revealing his dark mouth and white bones.

Why the hell you shoot!

At this point, who cares whether there are bullets or gunshots?

I grabbed Du Long and asked him to turn over and climb into the police car.

He dragged his heavy body and climbed into the police car tremblingly, then rolled over and fell to the other side.

The zombies over there saw Dulong's white belly and rushed over here, howling.

Du Long was still lying on the ground gasping for breath, looking like he was about to die.

I had no choice but to jump out of the police car and stomped on his fingers, hoping to wake him up quickly.

Du Long was stepped on and screamed with his mouth wide open. His whole body stood up straight and he shouted, "It hurts so much!"

"Get in now!"

I grabbed Dulong's fat arm, pulled him up, and kicked him in the butt.

"And Niu Ni, rescue Niu Ni..." Du Long ran forward while crawling, muttering to himself.

He stumbled towards the dark gate of the hospital building and was dragged in by Wang Defa who was guarding the door.

Suddenly, I felt my neck tighten and my Adam's apple was strangled.

I felt a chill all over my body and cried out inwardly, "Oh no!"