This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Zou Lang was about to speak when Mijingtang made a silent gesture at him.The hearing of zombies is much more sensitive than that of humans.He heard the sound of someone coming. There were about seven or eight people. The first person who came over stopped at the door of their room, and then there was the sound of opening the door.

In the darkness, the two of them held their breath for a few seconds, and Mijingdou took out his glasses and put them on.

The door was opened suddenly, and then there was a roar of zombies, and four "zombies" covered in blood rushed over.

Mijingtang and Zou Lang lifted the quilt and divided the work tacitly. Mijingtang attacked the two people on the left, and Zou Lang attacked the two people on the right.

In the darkness, those four people held weapons in their hands, and everyone shot at almost the same time. Before the four "zombies" could react, the knives and sticks in their hands were knocked to the ground one after another.Afterwards, he felt that he had been hit several times, and every move was not light, and he screamed again and again.

Then the light came on.

The few "zombies" got used to the lighting in the room, and glanced at each other, they were already in a ball with bruised noses and swollen faces.Zou Lang and Mijingtang stood by the bed as if nothing happened, as if they were not the ones who hit someone just now.

Mijingdou pushed down his glasses a little out of habit, then put on a coat and sat by the bed.

At this time, there was also a fight not far away, and Zou Lang shouted, "Take it easy, don't kill me! It's not a zombie!"

These people disguised themselves as "zombies". They wore clothes with zombie blood on their bodies, and smeared some blood on their faces. Looking at places with dim lights, they did look a bit like zombies.A "zombie" lying on the ground asked, "You...how do you know I'm not a zombie?"

Mijingtang said, "Because you have a human smell on your body." There is another reason that can be distinguished. If it is an ordinary-level zombie, it will not be able to get close to him at all.

The robbery hit the heads of the special forces. These people were also unlucky. Hearing the screams from the next door, they knew that the fighting situation there was also quite tragic.

After a while, He Ye and Xu Yun came over with a few defeated soldiers.

Eight people were tied hands and feet and thrown in the corner of the room.

Zou Lang said to the young men whose noses and faces were bruised and swollen from the beating, "You should be glad that you don't look like one, otherwise, your heads would have been lost."

They treat humans with enough "mercilessness". If these are some real zombies, they will be decapitated now.

Mijingtang asked, "Where's the old man who runs the hotel?"

The leader, a young man in a red vest, said: "Old Dingtou is hiding out..." Now they strongly suspect that Lao Dingtou is lying about the military situation, and the few who agreed can't help but slap their faces?There is nothing wrong with the little boy, but one is enough to beat them.They have even killed horrible zombies, but they are completely powerless against these people.

Mijingtang frowned slightly after hearing what they said, the robbery was well organized and premeditated with a detailed division of labor.

Zou Lang pointed to the red vest and said, "Your injury should be less severe, go back and report to your leader, and the others stay here honestly. What kind of hospitality is this? The master should come out and see you."

The red vest got up and staggered for a while, then looked back at the four of them, and ran out.

Zou Lang and He Xuyun asked several people one by one.

Mijingdou was depressed and dozed off with his head down.Since he became a zombie, he couldn't stay awake for a long time if he didn't eat flesh and blood, but he didn't want to take too much from Zou Lang, and he was fighting against the bloodthirsty desire almost all the time.

These people pretending to be zombies seem to be holding weapons in their hands. They are numerous and fierce. In fact, if you look closely, they are just teenage children.Relying on the large number of people and the weapons in their hands, they wanted to kill them by surprise.

Zou Lang asked a few people, all of them were orphans left behind after the corpse tide last year, the elder Shiliu and the younger Thirteen, after a few words of scaring, they began to wipe their tears.Zou Lang sighed, feeling like he was bullying a child, the interrogation was choked up and couldn't go on.

At this time, Mijingtang suddenly raised his head and said, "There are people here, about seven or eight."

After hearing this, Zou Lang got up and gagged the mouths of those people, took a gun from his bag and put it behind his back just in case, Xu Yun also took a dagger.He Ye moved close to the door and made a defensive movement, ready to strike directly if the visitor was not good.

Seeing them so professional, those children were a little dazed with fright, their mouths were gagged again, and they could only watch with tears in their eyes.

Mijingtang listened attentively, and gestured calmly to the other three people, "Those people stopped outside the door, and only one person came in..." At this point, he frowned slightly, and lowered his head. With his thumb on his lips, he is biting his nails. Ever since he turned into a zombie, he has always wanted to bite unconsciously. Whenever he couldn’t restrain himself, he would start biting his fingernails. Now the nails of his ten fingers are all mottled by him. together.

After listening for a few seconds, Mijingtang said, "It seems to be a woman..."

Compared with men, women's footsteps are softer, and several people looked at each other, a little surprised by this result.For a girl, such a battle was a bit too exaggerated, Xu Yun put away the dagger and stood aside.

Less than a minute later, the footsteps stopped at the door, and then there were three knocks on the door. He Ye opened the door and saw a girl standing at the door. This girl was only in her 1s, tall and tall. With a ponytail combed, the whole person is dressed in military uniform, standing upright, looking like a rose with thorns.

The girl looked at the four people in front of her, and said without fear, "Hello, my name is Comb."

"Comb?" Zou Lang repeated the word, the name is a bit strange.

"Yes, the comb for combing hair." The girl was obviously often questioned about her name, so she explained in a nonchalant way. Then she looked at the children sitting on the ground calmly, and introduced herself, "I am the last The people who sheltered and guarded these survivors."

The girl didn't say much at the beginning, but the amount of information was not small. The tone of protection and protection was very strong. These survivors, did you mean the survivors in the small town?

Zou Lang and Mijingtang looked at each other again, they were considering how credible the girl's words were, in such a small town, in the end, all the survivors were willing to listen to a woman's words?

In any case, this woman dared to run over to negotiate with four men alone, this courage is enough to be admirable.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Comb continued: "First of all, I want to apologize to you on behalf of the children. After the end of the world, there is a new type of robber profession. Those people go back and forth between small, dilapidated cities and cities with less influence. Valuable things in small cities are stolen, and then sold in cities where order still exists. There have been several groups of people in the small town, all of whom are young men. To deal with such people, we usually use gangsters and steal their equipment. Let them go. So, Lao Dingtou and the children recognize you as such people."

Mijingtang and the others have been in the military camp all year round, and they don't know much about the livelihood in these small towns below. They began to be afraid that others would recognize their identities. Looking at it now, the other party completely regarded them as thieves who came to make a fortune.

Zou Lang explained: "We are not that kind of people. You can rest assured that we are waiting for two friends here, and we will leave soon. We punished these children a little, and they didn't hurt too much. Now you can take them away."

Mijingtang hesitated and asked, "I want to ask a question, why don't you evacuate?"

They asked old man Ding this question tonight, but now, Mijingtang wanted to hear what this person who claimed to be the "protector" would say.

Comb smiled slightly, "Evacuate? Where are you going? There are not many people left in the small town, and there are more than 300 people. Most of these people are old people and children, helpless women, chronically ill patients, and some People are injured and disabled. This is the place where our ancestors lived for generations, do you want these people to abandon their homes and move their families to other cities to ask someone to take them in?"

Comb's words were full of despair, but her expression was very gentle, "Don't talk about the difficulty of persuading those elderly patients, just talk about the feasibility. We don't have the power to go through the zombie land. No one has the power to take us Take your safety away. What if there is a zombie attack on the road? What if someone is sick? Where are we going to evacuate? Is it safe there? The north is the worst place for this plague, and the surrounding towns even adjusted Without a few buses, this place has completely lost the protection of the army. Under such circumstances, letting them travel long distances and abandon their homes is actually no different from killing them."

"The TV here has long since disappeared, and the communication has been cut off long ago. The previous leader deducted the defense funds, and then he was eaten by zombies." As he spoke, Comb raised his head and showed a subtle expression, that is, Since then, even the most basic organization has disappeared here.

"Didn't you send people to other cities and counties for help?" He Ye asked.

"For help?" Comb laughed, as if listening to something ridiculous, and then she shook her head and said to them, "You don't understand, all the troops in the country have already been transferred to the main cities. Abandoned people. We live here, and we can still block the north gate. You ask me why I don’t ask for help? We are eaten by zombies here, not counting those people’s dereliction of duty. We died on the way to relocate, it’s them dereliction of duty."

Her words were very cruel, but it had to be said that it was a certain reality and a certain status quo. This request for help was not of a certain height and could not be taken seriously at all. The series of problems that followed were also difficult to solve.

The light came down from the top, and Comb's face was soft, but with a kind of tenacity. She looked like a savior, but she was full of murderous looks. "We don't know what's going on outside, and we don't care. We I just want to live. This is where the North was originally lost. We have survived on our own for so long, and we will continue to live like this."

Mijingtang lowered his head and fell into deep thought. This situation really caught him by surprise, and they were just passing by here to complete the task, so they couldn't help much, and these people could only rely on themselves.

They have been growing in the Northland since they were born, like winter grass, no matter how heavy the wind and snow is, they will always be green in the coming year.

There is the blood of the fighting nation in their veins, even if there are only old people and children left, even if there are only a few people left, it seems that they will continue to reproduce.

"Since it was a misunderstanding tonight, I hope everyone can reach a settlement. During your stay here, we will not trouble you again. Do you have anything else to do?" Comb asked.

Zou Lang coughed lightly, pushed He Ye, and reminded, "Where's the photo?"

Only then did He Ye remember, and handed Wei Lin's photo to Comb, "Have you ever seen this person before?"

Comb took the photo, and her expression changed subtly, "I've seen it before."