This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

There is still a 15-hour countdown to the time of retreat.

At this time, four people were resting in an old warehouse.

This is an old warehouse of a supermarket. The reason why everyone chooses this place is because it is not far from the museum, and because it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

This old warehouse is made of metal, with thick walls, front and rear doors, and only a small grille window at the top for ventilation. As long as the warehouse is locked from the inside, zombies can hardly enter.

There is a small room in the warehouse for the people who guard the warehouse. When they came here, it was empty, and there were several barrels of mineral water piled up in the corner.

After two days and two nights of fighting, they needed a refresher.

Zou Lang lit a small fire with the firewood he picked up outside, and the whole small room was illuminated orange red.

Looking out from the small window at the top, there are already dots of stars, and the fog has disappeared, and the stars have become brighter, and the night will fall again, and the whole city will be engulfed in darkness and fall into a dead silence.

The sound insulation effect of the warehouse is very good, and it isolates all the zombies and everything in the city. It seems that there are only four of them left in the whole city of n.

There was silence save for the crackling of the flames.

Wei Lin had a fever, so he injected himself with antipyretic and anesthetic again.He found that the atmosphere between Zou Lang and Yujingtang was a bit weird, and the two never said anything about what happened.The dialogue between them has obviously decreased, but the atmosphere is still harmonious.

In the afternoon, Zou Lang had already searched the warehouse and heated some boiling water in a small pot.

Then he took out several boxes of western food cakes, some canned luncheon meat, a box of canned anchovies, and finally took out four boxes of jelly.

"What kind of combination are you doing?" He Ye protested against the combination of sweet and salty.

Zou Lang glared at him, "Eat whatever you have, don't talk nonsense, it's good to have it." After speaking, he opened the luncheon meat with a special soldier's dagger, as his principle of doing things, no matter what the situation is , No matter what happens, you must eat well, and you will have strength after eating well.

When he was young, even if he ran away from home after arguing with his father and brother, he still had to eat a full meal before leaving.

While eating, Zou Lang inserted luncheon meat with a knife, warmed it in boiling water, and put it in front of Yujingtang.

Mijingtang frowned, disgusted, "How many zombies have you killed with this knife?"

"I've cooked it! Several times!" Zou Lang protested, "Whether you like it or not, luncheon meat is also made of corpses! If you are a clean freak, you can starve to death."

Only then did Mijingtang reluctantly open his mouth, and ate in small bites.He looked at Zou Lang strangely, this man never seemed to despair, nor was he ever afraid of this string.No matter when and where, you can stay positive and optimistic, and you can eat and sleep when you are full.

He Ye also ate some, Wei Lin's wound was a little inflamed, so he didn't dare to eat anything.

At night, Wei Lin's fever became more and more serious, Zou Lang discussed with him, and one of them would stay in the first half of the night and the other in the second half of the night.Change the cold water for him every hour and give him a cold compress, but everyone can see that Wei Lin needs an operation, otherwise it may be life-threatening if this delay continues.

At four o'clock in the morning, when He Ye got up, he heard a strange noise, as if something was stepping on the roof.

Wei Lin was drowsy and hadn't fallen asleep much. Hearing the voice, he made a shush gesture to him.

He Ye carefully moved a chair and went up to the skylight to have a look.He raised his head and looked up. A monster's paw was pulled down from the iron railing, and then through the gap, a zombie's red eyes looked at him.

It was the regenerated zombie from yesterday.

At this time, Mijingtang and Zou Lang were also awakened by the sound.

He Ye jumped down from the chair and said, "Fuck, that ghost thing is here again, why is it so lingering?"

Zou Lang was also quite surprised, "We have traveled quite a distance, why does it still follow?!"

Wei Lin frowned and thought for a moment, "We may have been marked as food by him."

Some wild beasts have this habit. They remember the smell of their prey, and they can follow the smell all the way to find it.Sometimes even across a long distance, they can be found accurately, and the chase will not stop until the prey is eaten.

Tonight, the foothold they chose is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The so-called easy to defend and difficult to attack means that zombies cannot enter, but if the door is blocked, they cannot get out.

Mijingtang asked, "How much ammunition do you have?"

Zou Lang reported, "Three grenades, two daggers, a long knife, and three ropes. On the way to transfer, the bullets were all gone."

He Ye asked, "Can the grenade kill him?"

Wei Lin shook his head, "Dangerous. As long as it is not completely destroyed, he will recover quickly." During the fierce battle yesterday afternoon, he found that the recovery time of this monster was even shortening as time went by.

They were talking inside, and the zombies were still moving outside. After a while, the front door rang, and then there was the sound of claws scraping metal on the side of the warehouse. This sound was very harsh, and it sounded even more disturbing.

It was more than four o'clock in the morning, less than six hours before the retreat. During this time, they had to find a way to get rid of or kill this zombie.

This zombie is so troublesome, even if the signal flare is fired, no one will be able to rescue it, and it may cause more students to die.If they miss their plane, the ghost town will be overrun by zombies.

Mijingtang sat up, turned on the flashlight and said, "Everyone, think about what else to do. Let's study the terrain and the resources that can be used nearby to see what we can use."

He Ye and Zou Lang approached, while Wei Lin closed his eyes, frowned and began to think.

There are all civilian facilities around here, there is really no good way to get rid of the zombies.

He Ye was a little discouraged: "At this time, it would be great if there was an armored cannon or something. I don't believe that he will not die if he is directly hit by the shell."

Zou Lang raised his eyebrows: "Come on, on this street, if you drive in with a tank, it can be blocked halfway, but..."

Zou Lang's mind was spinning rapidly, and he began to twist his mind again. Although He Ye's statement was a bit absurd, it still had merits. Although this zombie could be restored, if it exploded with high temperature and force, it might be able to kill him.He looked at the map and said, "I have an idea, but it's a bit risky."

Mijingtang took a look at him, couldn't bear the fact that he was impatient and wanted to show off, so he kicked him and said, "Say."

Only then did Zou Lang speak, pointing to a place 200 meters away, "There is a gas station here. If we lure the zombies to the gas station to trap them, and then detonate the gas station, maybe we can kill the zombies."

After hearing this method, Wei Lin pondered for a moment and said, "It seems to be feasible in theory, but this behavior is very risky."

Mijingtang nodded, "At present, there may be no better way. We are here, and we can't support it for long."

Wei Lin struggled to sit up, and said, "Let me calculate it." He wrote a few formulas on the ground with burnt charcoal, and then said a few minutes later, "Estimated by the amount of fuel at this gas station, the explosion The safe range is about 46 meters away. The human lethal range is about 15 meters in radius. For zombies, it may be more resistant to explosion than human bodies. To be on the safe side, I suggest that the range be circled at the center of the gas station Within a radius of 10 meters."

Zou Lang nodded: "That is to say, if we want to be safe and the gas station needs a distance of 36 meters. We have a total of three ropes, we can try to connect them, and then tie the zombies to the pillars of the gas station. Thunder is thrown from afar."

Mijingtang shook his head, "The stability of thunder is too poor, not as good as bullets."

He Ye interjected, "But we have no bullets."

"I still have one here." Mijingtang said, and took out a bullet from his pocket. When he was on a mission, he would habitually withhold a bullet. This bullet was also called the Glory Bullet. Keep it to yourself.

Wei Lin looked at the environment around the gas station on the map again, "So now, we are going to lure the zombies to the gas station, and two more people will lure and bind the zombies." He pointed at a point on the map, "If If there are no other zombies and other unfavorable factors in that area, someone needs to shoot here."

At this point in the discussion, there was a moment of silence, and the four of them thought of the following question at the same time: who will lure the zombies, and who will complete the shooting and detonation.

Zou Lang looked at Yujingtang, then at He Ye and said, "Naturally, He Ye and I, who were not injured, went to lure the zombies."

Mijingtang frowned for a moment, then shook his head, "Zou Lang, you shoot."

After finishing speaking, Mijingtang handed the bullet to Zou Lang with a solemn expression.Fearing that Zou Lang would not understand, he repeated it again, "He Ye and I are going to lure the zombies, and you shoot."

After resting all afternoon and one night, Mijingtang felt that his body was much better.

"No!" Zou Lang shook his head. He knew that Mijingtang was going to take another risk. His injury hadn't healed. It was too dangerous. "Instructor, you shoot, your marksmanship is the most accurate."

Mi Jingtang stubbornly stuffed the bullet into Zou Lang's hand, his eyes fixed on Zou Lang, his eyes were bright and firm, "You still expect to scratch the zombie's itch with your little fighting skills? If you can't trap the zombie by then, It may be in vain, I don't want to die with you."

Then he looked at He Ye and Wei Lin and said: "This is a team battle, the most suitable person, go to the most suitable position, not play house. Don't think that the task I give you is very simple, you have to wait for us Run out of the safe range. The zombies must be within the range of the gas station. The time left for you may be as short as 1 second. Except for me, your marksmanship is the most accurate."

Zou Lang looked at him, then at He Ye and Wei Lin, he knew that what Yujingtang said was not wrong.He also knew that this was not the time to be impulsive.

He clenched the bullet in his hand and said: "Okay, you are not safe, I will not shoot."

Mijingtang didn't insist this time, nodded and said: "Anyway, the gun is in your hands."

After formulating the battle plan, Mijingtang looked at the time. It was five o'clock in the morning. "The visibility is not high now. Let's rest for a while. At 06:30 in the morning, proceed according to the plan."

Outside the warehouse, zombies were still wandering around from time to time. The dull footsteps made everyone feel a little anxious. Everyone was forcing themselves to rest as soon as possible and enjoy the last sleep before the war.

Taking advantage of Zou Lang's inattention, Mijingtang secretly hid a grenade in his waist. If he couldn't get rid of the zombies at that time, he reported the idea of ​​dying together.

If one of the four had to be sacrificed in exchange for the safety of the others, he hoped it would be himself.