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Text 018. Siege

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    The zombies obviously heard the shouting, and raised their heads one after another, looking blankly at the place where the shouting came from. Several zombies were already walking towards that direction with staggering steps.  Opposite is a home that sells decorations, mainly dealing in decoration materials. The place must not be small, and maybe there are people hiding there. This was the case with the "Doomsday Team" in the previous life. Just when Luo Hong thought that there were only a few people in the world.  When he was the only one left, God suddenly gave him hope and allowed him to find a team, and he no longer had to talk to himself about his loneliness.  "Thank you." Luo Hong smiled at the decoration shop opposite as a greeting, even though the people opposite were not robbing him for him.  Zhao Qian is still in the cab. The modified dump truck can still resist level 2 zombies for a long time. Among the hundreds of zombies, at least two level 2 zombies are controlling it. At this moment, the zombie group has basically surrounded the dump truck. Zhao Qian  Qian was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get out for a while.  Go down and lure them away?  It seems unlikely.  Eliminating them one by one, and grabbing ammunition is not enough. There are some people on the first floor who have not used up the bullets, but there are more than a hundred zombies, and some are hiding in the back of the car. It is impossible to clean them all.  The more zombies are attracted, the more dangerous Zhao Qian will be.  Ignore her and leave first?  Luo Hong felt that he still couldn't do such a treacherous thing, otherwise, he could have run away while the captain and team members were fighting the "leader" in his previous life.   Zhao Qian's breathing was a little rapid, and she had calmed down. Although the roars of the zombies outside filled her ears through the ventilation holes of the car window, and although she wanted to loosen the clutch and fill up the accelerator and rush out, Luo  Hong still didn't come.  How is Luo Hong doing?  "Huh" Zhao Qian pursed her lips and pressed her hands on the steering wheel. A drop of sweat slipped from her forehead. The car was tightly surrounded by zombies. There were black blood stains on the windows and windshield, and there were  The noise made by some zombies scraping with their fingernails!  "Dozens of times, oh, no, wait, wait for five more minutes. If Luo Hong doesn't come, I will rush out first, and then crush more zombies before coming back!" Zhao Qian closed her eyes. After all, she is a girl.  , no matter how nervous you are, it would be nonsense to say that you are not nervous when you see a group of ugly and terrifying zombies.  Zhao Qian didn¡¯t have a watch, and she didn¡¯t know where her phone went after escaping from the dormitory. She closed her eyes, tried to breathe evenly, and silently counted the numbers in her head.  Subconsciously, the time interval between Zhao Qian¡¯s counting was a bit long.   Luo Hong stood on the second floor and looked through the window. Due to the angle, he could only see Zhao Qian sitting in the car due to his excellent eyesight. As for what she was doing, he had no idea, but his mind was racing rapidly.  Get up, how can we escape?  The strong smell of blood was inhaled into his lungs, and Luo Hong actually felt a little excited. Looking at the crowd of zombies swarming outside the window, the zombie standing on the roof of the car had jumped off, looking around for the source of the noise.  I looked at Carrefour¡¯s huge light box billboard outside the window, stood on it, and jumped off?  Even if Zhao Qian jumped on the roof of the car, she wouldn¡¯t know it was him. Even if she knew it was him, what if Zhao Qian couldn¡¯t drive?  Luo Hong had to think of a perfect strategy.  But there are only a few methods, and you have to make a choice.  After deleting the selection, Luo Hong could only choose to burn.  Taking a hammer, he looked around at the layout on the second floor. The drinks were right at the door. The virus broke out before Christmas, and it was almost New Year's Day, so there was plenty of drinks. Of course, in addition to this, Luo Hong also wanted  Go to the 1st floor to get some cooking oil.  Just do it. Survive in the apocalypse. The slightest hesitation may cost your life. Although the downstairs has been basically cleared before, there are still a few zombies visiting the supermarket on a whim. Human beings have resisted since they became super soldiers.  Antibodies to the distroy virus will not cause lesions in simple scratches and bites, but if they are held down and eaten by a group of zombies, even a warrior of the captain's level will have no room for resurrection After being reborn once,  Knowing more about the preciousness of life, Luo Hong is very cautious in doing things.  Back on the first floor, the disgusting smell of blood was no longer so pungent. The cooking oil was near the battlefield with the pet dog just now. Luo Hong turned sideways, hunched over, staring at his back, the iron in his hand.  The hammer has entered a battle-ready state and can deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.  It was less than half an hour since the battle just now, and the dead guards and civilians in the tent area did not get sick so quickly. The cooking oil was placed on the container behind their scattered corpses, with the word "Promotion" in big, dazzling red.  After hitting the corpse whose head was not damaged, Luo Hong began to collect the loot on the ground.?, This is a good thing. When you have the opportunity, you will take it to the car and throw it into the water tower. When the base is destroyed, you can pack it up and continue to find a way out of life.  Now that he has figured it out, Luo Hong must persist. The captain and others did not see that day, but he will work hard to achieve it.  The existence of super soldiers is a variant of the destruction virus. Its existence is reasonable. The existence of superstition is only because there is no scientific explanation. Once the reason is found, superstition is no longer superstition.  Luo Hong collected a piece of loot and piled it on the rice barrel. The top priority now was to get some cooking oil, add alcohol, and burn the zombies to death.  Luo Hong can fight against ten or twenty elementary zombies, but if there are hundreds of them let¡¯s forget it.  Afraid of affecting the movement, I didn¡¯t dare to lift too much. I hung three barrels in my left hand and held the hammer in my right hand, and carefully returned to the window sill on the second floor.  After repeating it several times, there are already more than ten 5-liter barrels of Luhua peanut oil piled beside the window sill It is said that this stuff is pure and will burn longer.  "Rumble." The sound of the car engine came over.  Luo Hong, who was about to move the liquor, was startled and looked out the window. The dump truck was actually started by that little girl Zhao Qian.  Looking at this posture, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m about to break out!  A smile appeared on Luo Hong's lips. He had originally planned to ask Zhao Qian to drive the car after finishing everything. Moreover, Luo Hong had already prepared that this girl couldn't drive. The window sill on the second floor was not far from the dump truck.  The straight-line distance is only about 50 meters. In this post-apocalyptic world where the main method of communication is roaring, the voices of first-level warriors are much stronger than those of ordinary people.  "Boom!" The modified dump truck is like a small tank, pushing forward slowly.  ¡°This girl can actually drive, so that¡¯ll be easy.  Luo Hong took a breath and shouted: "Zhao Qian, wait for me in front!" Zhao Qian shivered, and the dump truck shrugged twice and then turned off.  Yes, is it Luo Hong?  She turned her head and looked at the empty Carrefour door with confusion on her face.  "Whoosh!!!" A blast of wind rang in Luo Hong's ears. Luo Hong's expression moved. A fruit knife lit up like lightning in the sun, and then flew towards the dump truck.  ¡°Dang~~¡± The fruit knife hit the door of the dump truck and bounced away.  Zhao Qian heard the noise and looked above the door of Carrefour
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