This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

It has been more than five months since the zombie virus spread.

In the past five months, we have experienced the spread of the virus and the panic of mankind.

Several cities fell, full of zombies.

But at the same time, human beings are also struggling to resist.

Two months after the zombie virus outbreak, the outbreak was finally partially under control.

The government has established some safety zones, formed the army into thousands of rescue teams, and went deep into some infected areas where there are not many zombies to search for and bring out survivors.

At this time, City C.

This is a bank, or was a bank.

Inside the barbed wire fence of the bank is a quiet and peaceful world, a dozen students are sitting or lying in the closed bank lobby.

Outside the bank, there is a scene of the end of the world, with zombies walking all over the street, mottled blood, and the smell of decay.

It is hard to imagine that a month ago, this was a medium-sized city with a bustling scene.

Linhai City C, everyone thought that there would be no outbreak of zombie virus here, but later the epidemic got out of control here.

The government evacuated most of the uninfected people, leaving a ghost city full of zombies.

The five-member team led by Zou Lang was a team that went deep into City C to search for survivors.

It has been more than half a month since the operation started this time. They gathered thirteen students in a university town to search and rescue. The team of five has been damaged and only two are left.

The escape route they had originally planned suddenly had an accident and the bridge collapsed.

Now, a group of people are trapped in the city, running out of bullets and food, and running out of ammunition and food.

Zou Lang tightened the belt of his combat uniform, fiddled with the communicator in his hand, but there was no message.Three days have passed since the distress signal was sent out. The communicator was broken and could only send out messages, but could not receive them.

Or... there is another possibility... that those signals are not there at all...

Zou Lang interrupted his thoughts, and optimistically thought that those messages had already been sent out.That way at least there is still a hint of thought.

These two days have been cloudy during the day, and the power of the solar charger is running out. At the same time, water and food are cut off, and it will soon be night.

Soon, the city without power will be plunged into darkness, a darkness that can drive people crazy, a darkness that does not know whether the dawn will come.

The team member with Zou Lang was a little soldier with a steamed bun face.He shrank to Zou Lang's side and said, "Captain, I'm afraid." He is only a recruit this year, who has just joined the army for a year. What he saw and heard along the way has destroyed his will. He is afraid of the night. At night, those zombies They will flock to the barbed wire, clattering, and once the last barrier is gone, they will all be a meal for the zombies.

Zou Lang smiled, "What are you afraid of? Is it useful? I will be afraid with you if it is useful."

After he finished speaking, he took out a small corn sausage from a pocket as if by magic, and blinked at Xiao Baozi, telling him to keep quiet. "Sausage, do you want to eat it? I passed by a small supermarket when I ran in, so I touched it."

Little Baozi was a little hesitant, but he took it anyway, looked behind him to make sure the students weren't looking this way, swallowed, "Captain...you've saved it for a long time..."

Zou Lang patted his head, "Eat it, who made you the youngest." At the same age, some are students and some are soldiers. With guns, they will charge forward and protect the safety of others.We are all human beings, and we all have the same fears. We are all made of flesh and blood, and no one is made of steel and iron.

Little Baozi just tore open the package of corn sausage, biting it carefully, as if eating some gourmet meal, "Captain...will someone come to rescue us?"

"Yes, your captain, I'm going home to marry a wife." Zou Lang said with a smile, this was a joke, but it was a bit sad to say it.

"Look! Airplane!" A student suddenly pointed to the small window and shouted.

"Wouldn't it be the one who picked us up?" The crowd erupted immediately.

"Where is the plane?" Several people immediately crowded in front of the small window.

Zou Lang also got up to watch, he took advantage of his height, and sure enough, he saw a helicopter appearing in the sky.Even the hum of a helicopter engine was heard.

But unlike those students who were blindly happy, he knew that this plane should not be here to rescue them. The reason is very simple, this plane is too small and cannot seat so many people.

Sure enough, the plane circled around, dropped something, opened several parachute bags, turned around and flew away.

"It's scattered, it may be transporting supplies, wait until tomorrow, let's try to see if we can go out and find the supplies package." Zou Lang comforted the students.

Those students turned ashen one by one, from hopeful to disappointed to desperate, they all went back to lie down. It is also very important to save energy when there is no food or drink.

Zou Lang turned his head to see where the supply packages fell, but saw a parachute falling in this direction.Under the umbrella is not a material package, but a person.

He rubbed his eyes and saw clearly that he was really alone.

"Only one person is left on this plane, and it can be used as a fart." Zou Lang complained casually.

In the next few days, when he recalled what he said, he felt extremely painful.

Facts taught him that people are different.Sometimes multiple people can really help.