Undead

Zhou Rong Meifeng jumped violently twice, and after only half a second, he said briefly: "I see."

Regardless of the slightest resistance, he clasped Sinan with one arm behind his back and the other stuck his leg. He went into the bathroom to get him and put him in the bathroom. Then he turned around and picked up the shower. When the cold water in the winter night was turned on, it poured on Sinan's face. rush.

"Uh...uh!"

Of course Sinan didn't do it, he struggled and wrestled for more than ten seconds, finally he knocked off the nozzle and shouted: "Get out!"

His whole body was covered with water, his skin glowed from being soaked in cold water, but his eyes seemed to be burning—so angry.

Zhou Rong immediately raised his hands: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Rong's T-shirt was also completely wet, clinging to his body, showing the tight muscle lines of his upper body.What's embarrassing is that his camouflage pants clearly set up the tent due to water ingress, and he couldn't even hide it.

"I'm sorry," Zhou Rong repeated earnestly, and laughed at himself, "Why don't you hit me twice to calm down?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a bang, and Si Nan punched him hard, deflecting his head away!

"Asshole," Sinan said coldly.

Zhou Rong rubbed his face and stretched out his hand—Sinan felt him rub his hair a few times before he could hide, and said with a hoarse smile, "Okay, it's evened."

Immediately, he stood up and coughed, and when he spoke again, his voice became very normal: "Comrade Xiao Si, you have 3 minutes to get dressed and change, bring your weapons and assemble downstairs!"

Zhou Rong stepped over him and walked out of the room. Guo Weixiang was standing in the corridor waiting. When he saw him coming out, he glanced up and down, and was surprised: "Brother Rong, you...you are..."

"I want to put on clothes and take a shower, can't I?" Zhou Rongshun cursed and asked, "How is the situation now?"

"Ah? Oh, Feng Wentai and the others knocked out the guards and took away the keys to the minibus. The barbed wire fence to the north was completely knocked down..."

Zhou Rong strode towards the stairs, sighing inwardly.

I'll be right-handed all my life, he thought.

At 12:30 in the middle of the night, on the north side of the factory building.

People are in a hurry, running back and forth, and the flashlight sweeps back and forth in the night.A large piece of barbed wire collapsed in the knee-deep dry grass. Chuncao instructed the men to hang several strands of rope hooks on the wire netting, pulled one strand by himself, and shouted: "Three, two, one—!"

"rise!"

Everyone worked together, and the deformed iron net was slowly pulled up, making an overwhelmed creaking sound; then it broke into several pieces in an exclamation, and fell back into the soil with a bang!

Zhou Rong stood still, and when he spoke, there was obvious white air: "What time is it now?"

"Five degrees below zero," Guo Weixiang said, "cool down tonight."

The last ray of moonlight disappeared at some point.The dark night is vast, there are no stars and no moon, and the factory area without the protection of the barbed wire stretches as far as the eye can see.

In the distance, the darkness stretches out, like the huge mouth of the devil quietly opened.

Zhou Rong suddenly had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart, but he hid his uneasiness: "Where are the guards looking at Feng Wentai?"

The guard was hit on the back of the head with a heavy object. When he was found, his head was bleeding and he fell in the grass behind the garage. He has not woken up until now.Zhou Rong checked his breath and pulse, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck!"

Guo Weixiang covered the guards with a back blanket to keep him warm, and said: "Ding Shi has already driven to chase them, and it will probably be soon..."

"Impossible, too late. How can the guard keep the minibus keys?!"

"The car keys were originally kept by Dr. Zheng. Just now, after giving birth, he changed into clean clothes and handed over the keys to this person. They have a good relationship. I didn't expect him to be sent to guard Feng Wentai and the others in a hurry..."

Knowing that now is not the time to pursue responsibility, Zhou Rong interrupted Guo Weixiang loudly: "Spring Grass! Organize the rush to repair the iron grid and ask Sinan to bring black powder to bury on the road. Quick! Where is Sinan?!"

Chuncao ran away, and Guo Weixiang immediately said, "I'll go drive and call Dading back!"

"No," Zhou Rong said decisively.

He seemed to hear something suddenly, raised his hand to stop Guo Weixiang, and walked forward slowly.

At the end of the wilderness, in the northern city of B, the cold wind swept across the land from the boundless night, bringing the mournful cries of the innocent souls from afar.

Guo Weixiang stared at Zhou Rong's back, feeling uneasy and afraid to speak. When he was hesitating, he only heard him utter two words softly: "...not good."

The sound of the engine came from far to near, and the car lights suddenly turned on at the end of the road, followed by Ding Shi's heart-piercing voice: "Brother Rong! Let everyone run—!"

"A large number of zombies are heading south, coming here from City B, and they will arrive soon after two kilometers away!"

Everyone in the open space changed expression, and the screams of fear resounded through the night sky!

"Quiet! It's okay! Don't be afraid!" Zhou Rong yelled loudly in the chaos, and everyone was stunned in an instant, only to hear him say: "With a diameter of 500 meters outside the factory area, everyone should bury black powder and nitrocellulose. Guo Weixiang arranged for the pregnant woman and the wounded to get into the car, carry all the ordnance, and drive the armored car out!"

"Ding Shi! Prepare to meet the transfer of the people, if you can't bring food and grass, you don't want it!"

Everyone moved in response, every face was filled with fear and anxiety. Zhou Rong in the crowd turned his head and shouted to Guo Weixiang who was turning around and running towards the garage: "Remember Yingjie——!"

His roar overwhelmed all the noise: "Don't leave Yingjie behind!"

Guo Weixiang had a sore nose: "Yes!"

Ding Shi came at a fast speed, slammed on the brakes and stopped beside Zhou Rong, panting and shaking his head: "I can't catch up, I can't catch up at all. They are heading north. Looking at the direction, they should be facing the group of zombies."

"quantity?"

Ding Shi's voice trembled slightly: "The sudden drop in temperature has caused the zombies to migrate southward collectively. It is hard to count, tens of thousands."

Zhou Rong made a decisive decision: "Go to the warehouse to get the flamethrower and three flares, and return to the front of the road. The first wave of zombies arrives at 500 kilometers and fires one, the second one at one kilometer, and the third at [-] meters, and then return immediately. Pick up all the survivors and gather downstairs in the factory dormitory. Spring grass!"

Chuncao directed the men to place explosives along the highway, sweating profusely: "Yes!"

"When the second flare lights up, everyone will withdraw immediately. If one is missing, I will use you to reach it!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Rong stood in the open space, pressing his brows tightly with one hand, and remembered something after a while: "Where's Sinan?"

"Sinan!" He raised his head and shouted.

His eyes flicked across the busy crowd, but he didn't find the familiar and silent figure, and his heart sank: Are you angry?

No, now is definitely not the time to be angry, and Sinan is not that kind of person...

"What are you doing?" A cold voice sounded.

Zhou Rong looked back and saw that Sinan was wearing a riot police uniform, with the key to his explosive laboratory hanging around his neck, and holding two dozen bottles of nitroglycerin in his hand, standing behind him frowning.

"I knew you didn't run away," Zhou Rong felt relieved, and stretched out his hand to pinch his face: "It's Brother Rong's little baby..."

Si Nan turned his head to avoid it, and said angrily, "Do you want to drink nitroglycerin!"

Zhou Rong took advantage of him, and was just about to reply that as long as it is the brother you feed, he dares to drink anything, when suddenly there was a whizzing signal flare in the distance, emitting a bright and dazzling light.

The wave of zombies has reached within [-] kilometers.

The people carrying the explosives were almost running back and forth. Zhou Rong didn't care about taking advantage of it anymore, and moved Sinan's "Flying Fire Meteor" himself, half-buried the powerful nitroglycerin on the path of the zombie tide, and yelled at people. Go and urge Guo Weixiang.

whoosh-

The second flare goes up into the sky!

The deafening roar of Chuncao resounded in the distant night: "All evacuate——! Hurry up!!"

The survivors ran back like crazy, but Zhou Rong unloaded the assault rifle from his shoulders, held it in front of him, and strode forward against the flow of people.

"Captain Zhou!" A shrill female voice with a different tone suddenly sounded in the chaos: "Captain Zhou, it's not good!"

Now Zhou Rong shivered reflexively when he heard the word "no good", and when he turned around, he saw Wu Xinyan stumbling, running from the direction of the factory dormitory, her hair was disheveled and her face was flushed: "Zhou, Zhou team, Doctor Zheng , Doctor Zheng asked me to tell you..."

"The parturient can't be transferred." She staggered to a stop, panted, and said in despair: "She can't go, she's having a difficult labor."