This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

In the end, Mijingtang was carried back by Zou Lang.

The snow in the small town has not yet melted. There are more than ten centimeters of snow everywhere. It creaks and slips when you step on it. Although the sky is bright, it is still gloomy and the temperature is very low. I don’t know when it will return. Snow again.

Mijingtang lay on Zou Lang's back in a daze, clasping his shoulders with both hands, the pain was so painful that he couldn't open his eyes.

Back in the hotel, Zou Lang gave him some warm water to drink, and then he vomited twice, vomiting all the blood he drank.

Since his zombification, except for a few times of excessive hunger, Mijingdou has hardly suffered from illness.When he was a human, he could still take painkillers. Now that he is a zombie, he is essentially immune to human diseases.Zou Lang didn't even know how to relieve his pain.

Mijingdou was sweating all the time, his hands clasped tightly on his abdomen, and the hair on his forehead was soaked.Zou Lang climbed onto the bed, and Mijingtang's teeth were chattering, and he burrowed into his arms with his eyes closed, "It's cold..."

Zou Lang hugged him from behind, put his hands on his belly, and asked him, "Do you dare to bite others in the future?"

Mijingdou's voice trembled, "I didn't drink a lot."

Zou Lang bit his ear, "How much more do you want to drink?"

Mijingtang closed his eyes tightly and let out a low moan, and clasped Zou Lang's holding him with his cold hands.Zou Lang hugged him helplessly, and he could feel the convulsion in his body through his clothes.

He raised his head and looked at Mijingtang's side face, his skin was so white that it was almost transparent, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a shadow, his brows were slightly furrowed, he gritted his teeth in pain, and held his hands tightly.

Zou Lang lightly rubbed on Yujingtang's shoulder. Such a person belonged to him from the inside out.He likes his handsome indifference, his invincibility, the righteousness in his heart, and his arrogant temper.Although it is very distressing, he also likes his fragile and helpless appearance now, only he can see it, only he can rely on it.

He was obsessed with this person, willing to give up his flesh and blood, and offer a heart with both hands.

Mijingtang felt uncomfortable for a while, and finally fell asleep around noon.Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Zou Lang went out to touch two steamed buns and had a phone call with Zou Fang. Zou Fang briefly told him about the current situation, and made a computer simulation of the plan of using the snow-capped terrain to fight. Approved, the Northern Army will arrive soon in a day or two.

Then Zou Lang went to the town to inquire again. The comb was fine, and Wei Lin could also go to the field. The townspeople were still strengthening the ice wall, and arranged people to be on duty on the fence, and they would report any news at any time.

Although the tide of corpses is coming and a tough battle is in sight, everything seems to be developing in a controllable direction.

When everything was settled, when Zou Lang came back, Yujingtang was already much better. He was still concerned about the situation outside, so he opened his eyes in a daze, and asked Zou Lang a few words. Only then did he feel relieved, hugged a pillow, turned over and fell asleep again, Zou Lang waited for him to fall asleep, and lay beside him with his clothes on.

When he woke up again, Zou Lang was awakened by Mijingtang's cold hand.He opened his eyes in a jerk, it was already dark, Mijingtang had slept all day, his stomach pain was gone, and he was undoing Zou Lang's clothes up to his belt with both hands.

Zou Lang grabbed his hand, "Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?"

Mijingtang's gray-blue eyes were bright, and when he was caught, he sat up and said, "I'm hungry..."

He drank the blood of the comb in the morning, but he vomited it up afterwards, and he was already hungry.

Zou Lang was so excited by him that he pinched his face, "If you're hungry, tell me, where are you touching?"

Mijingtang looked at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zou Lang was familiar with his expression, he was probably a little embarrassed, got up and kissed him in the ear and asked, "Is the stomach hungry or the bottom hungry?"

Mijingtang's pale face turned red when he asked this question. As long as he was with Zou Lang, he would think of such and such things when he was hungry and wanted to eat. He struggled in his heart for a long time, and said in a low voice One word: "All..."

Zou Lang just waited for this sentence. It was rare that his little zombie took the initiative. He pushed him on the bed. Mijingtang hadn't cut his hair recently, and his bangs were a bit long. His hair scattered on the bed after being thrown down like this.

Zou Lang looked at Mijingtang's face from top to bottom, loving and distressing to the bottom of his heart.Mijingtang blinked his gray-blue eyes lightly at him, and Zou Lang felt his heart beating at a loss. He lowered his head and kissed Mijingtang's lips. The shallow kiss gradually deepened from touch to touch. Lips meet...

This time, after feeding intermittently for more than an hour, Zou Lang finally fed the dissatisfied little zombie.

Mijingtang looked at the time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, he got up, took a shower and put on his clothes, without feeling sleepy at all.

Zou Lang was once again exhausted after losing blood. He was so tired that he didn't want to open his eyes. He had to admit that serving zombies was really a laborious and laborious job.Zou Lang slept for another hour or so. At around ten o'clock, Mijingtang shook him awake, "Wake up, there are sounds outside..."

Zou Lang squeezed his hand in a daze, turned over and still wanted to sleep.

Mijingtang continued to listen, and said, "The tide of corpses is coming, and there are a lot of them." His perception is more sensitive than the observations of the townspeople. There is still a period of time for the tide of corpses, but he has already sensed it in advance.

After hearing these words, Zou Lang digested in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and then sat up.

The two walked all the way to the ice wall in the north of the town.At this time, the townspeople have discovered that there are more zombies.Early warnings began to be issued in the streets and alleys.

The comb is also here, gauze is wrapped around her wrist, and she is as heroic as before, completely unaware of yesterday's embarrassment.After inspecting the situation, she saw Zou Lang and Yu Jingtang coming here, put down the binoculars and said, "A lot of zombies were found outside the city. Fortunately, the ice wall has been reinforced."

Mijingtang nodded and said, "This is just the vanguard of the corpse tide, and the highlight will be later."

But this advance team is already terrifying enough. There are thousands of these zombies, several times more than the team of zombies last night.

A dense mass of corpses stood north of the wall, and this was the night of the carnival of the living dead.On the wall, several water pipes kept spraying water, so that the zombies did not dare to get too close, but the corpses gathered more and more densely, and the zombies behind quickly began to swarm forward, and the zombies in front were forced to move forward. , I don’t know how long the ice wall can last.

At this time, Comb felt that it was wise for Zou Lang to ask her to build the wall. The tide of corpses had come ahead of time, and the army hadn't arrived yet. According to this time calculation, the air-raid shelter would not be completed at all. If they hadn't built this wall, the town would have been trampled by zombies now. flat.

It's just that she was a little bit at a loss for the current situation, so she turned her head and asked, "Now, how to fight..."

"Do you still want to fight?" Zou Lang asked, looking at Yu Jingtang, there was not enough ammunition and manpower, even if it was spraying water, he didn't know if a zombie could get a drop or two.

Ordinary people like them, if they fall down, they will probably be a pile of bones when they are picked up again. At this time, the one who can still go in and charge for a kill is Mijingtang, but under such circumstances, he is only one person, even if he rushes in tirelessly Killing hundreds or thousands of zombies is meaningless.Bao Buqi is there any weird big monster hidden behind it.

Mijingtang said: "Let's fight defensively. Everyone, be careful not to let the wall break, and don't let the zombies enter the town." Now I can only pray that the ice wall is strong enough.

In the darkness outside the city, there are countless zombies hidden. There are zombies screaming and noisy footsteps everywhere. This army is gathering more and more in the north of the city.

The town has entered a full-scale martial law, and everyone is seriously fighting. He Ye and Xu Yun also brought some villagers to protect the fence, and even Wei Lin, who was seriously injured, has arrived. Once this place falls or zombies enter, the situation will be disastrous.

All the young townspeople went to battle, and the old and weak gathered in the centralized resettlement house not far away. The comb cleared an emergency passage in the town and began to distribute emergency food to the people. If the unfortunate zombies entered the town, they You can withdraw from here, everyone is doing everything possible to prepare.

No one is destined to sleep tonight.

On the fence, a townsman who was spraying water with a hose suddenly broke down and cried, "There are so many zombies...we can't resist..." He squatted down, full of fear.

Such sentiments were immediately echoed, and the townspeople beside him also said, "We only have a few hundred people, and there are...too many zombies."

Fear, exhaustion, and uneasiness appeared in everyone's eyes, and panic spread among the crowd.Having just experienced the bloody battle last night, everyone felt hopeless again.

Comb thought something was wrong here, and Zou Lang Yujingtang rushed over, and learned that someone had a breakdown, Zou Lang said: "Come down and drink some water, don't treat those things as zombies, they were not all the same people in life Well. Besides, we will stand up to the sky falling, and if the zombies really come in later, we will stop you and run quickly."

Everyone understands the truth of what Zou Lang said, but at this time, it cannot completely appease the townspeople.

Comb frowned slightly. Since the vaccine took effect yesterday and she was released by the red vest, she has been doing consolation work, and she has almost exhausted her words. However, in front of so many zombies at this time, the townspeople still inevitably lose control of their emotions.

"Coward!" Suddenly there was a curse from the side, and the old man came over at some point, "Are young people today so afraid of death? When your fathers fought in the war, they were invincible. My old man, if you can kill one zombie, you will complete the task. If you kill two zombies, you will earn money. If the zombies really bite me, I will die with them. If you are so afraid that you cannot save yourself, then others will not be able to save you! "

Lao Dingtou's words were much harsher than Comb's soft words, but he scolded these people awake. If they were afraid that they would not be able to save themselves, then they would really lose.

The surroundings were quiet except for a few people sobbing in low voices. Old Dingtou said again: "This is our home. If we die to defend our home and country, there is nothing to be afraid of. We northerners have flesh and blood. Don't let outsiders The children of yours have despised you."

In the crowd, an immature childish voice suddenly sang a song. It was an inspiring folk song during the fighting years, and almost everyone in the town could sing it.

More and more townspeople started humming along.The singing continued to expand on this cold night in the north, warming people's hearts in front of tens of thousands of zombies.

People wiped away their tears and clenched the weapons in their hands. At this time, they couldn't give up.The blood in their bones is still there, and ordinary people can burn themselves out, trying to be calm in front of the invincible enemy, even if the final outcome is failure, they still have to be heartbroken.

Seeing that people's emotions gradually stabilized, Comb cast a thankful look at Lao Ding's head. She took a step forward and said to everyone: "Cheer up, everyone! After tonight, the army is already on its way."

These words ignited hope in everyone's eyes, but at the same time, there was doubt in their eyes, will the army come?To the far north near the Lost Lands?All along, they thought they were abandoned.

The gathered townspeople returned to their posts, and everyone started the confrontation with the zombies again.

Zou Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and Mijingtang looked down. The ice wall was still very strong, and there was no sign of it collapsing.Suddenly his ears moved, and he whispered to Zou Lang: "There is a sound, it's not from the zombies." He listened carefully again, and surprised Zou Lang, "It's an airplane!"

Soon everyone also heard the sound. In the night sky, there was a buzzing from far to near. Everyone looked up at the southern sky. In the dark night, several small bright spots appeared.

Those small dots gradually moved from far to near, gradually making it clear that they were helicopters hanging in the night sky.

It's the Northern Army!

There was a roar of cheers on the wall.

Comb raised his head, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, there is nothing like seeing reinforcements in this desperate time can rekindle hope, they finally persisted to the last moment!