The three of them fought and retreated to the downstairs of Building 5, but the fat man who was supposed to replace them was nowhere to be seen.
Wang Tao's physical exhaustion caused Feng Jing and Xue Ning's physical strength to be depleted rapidly. Even though the terrain was obviously favorable, their defense was also weak.
Knowing that continuing like this was not an option, he once again retreated between Buildings 5 and 6, and Feng Jing immediately made changes.
"Sister Xue, you two continue to retreat and go directly to the west side of Building 13 to wait for me!"
The two kings of Xue also understood that the current situation was very difficult. They engraved Feng Jing's broad and solid back in their hearts and turned around to retreat.
When the zombies came over, Feng Jing patched up the zombies that fell to the ground a few times before continuing to the next line of defense. He decided to focus the battle on the green belt and didn't care whether the zombies dispersed or not.
As he was about to retreat to the west side of Building 9, Xue Ninggang dodged to avoid a zombie attack, but unexpectedly his foot slipped and he fell directly into the flowers.
At this time, Feng Jing was still struggling with the two zombies. The exhausted Wang Tao gritted his teeth and rushed towards the zombie behind Xue Ning with his shield, only knocking it over but causing him to fall backwards.
All she needed was a few seconds. Xue Ning held up her hands and stood up from the flowers. Unsteady on her feet, she was almost face to face with the zombie. Seeing the foul-smelling mouth getting closer and closer, she was unusually calm, and the back of her body He leaned up, and when he was about to fall, he grabbed the zombie's collar with his left hand, and stabbed the zombie's head straight from the outside in with the knife in his right hand.
"thump!"
One person and one body fell to the ground together.
Wang Tao got up from the ground, threw down his shield and pushed the zombie on Xue Ning: "Sister Xue! Are you okay?"
"Ahem! I'm fine!" Xue Ning pulled out the knife, and the two of them worked together to push the body aside, and continued, "Go and help you, Brother Feng!"
"Yes!" Wang Tao turned around, picked up the shield hammer, and rushed towards the zombies besieging Feng Jing.
One hammer hit the zombie in the back of the heart, and then another hammer hit the back of the head, and the zombie slowly fell down.
Feng Jing took a breath and was about to ask about Xue Ning's situation when a fat man's voice suddenly came from behind: "Help, the zombies are chasing me, help me!"
After struggling to knock down one zombie in front of him and holding up the other, Feng Jing looked back and saw at least a dozen zombies following the fat man. As for the ones further behind, he wasn't sure how many more there were.
It was time to make a choice. Feng Jing, who had been accumulating murderous intent in his heart, took a step back: "Wang Tao, go to the east!"
Moving his body laterally to catch the zombies following Wang Tao, and turning the formation clockwise, Feng Jing quickly glanced to the right. The fat man was still three to five meters away from him.
"withdraw!"
No need to explain, the three understanding people ran eastward along the south side of Building 9. Without stopping, they walked around to the north, opened the door of the unit, and rushed in. From behind, the fat man's shouts and screams could be faintly heard.
Arriving on the second floor, Feng Jing quickly made arrangements: "You two are behind me, one on the left and one on the right. Remember, only attack what is within reach, don't be greedy and stand forward!"
Seeing the corpses breaking through the door, Feng Jing, who was exhausted, instantly came back to life with full health. The corridor was his home court.
"come!"
The first one used an ax to chop down the zombies at the front, and also knocked down the two that followed.
"Sorry, I'm too strong!"
After saying that, he struck a zombie on the shoulder with an ax, causing him to kneel to the ground.
"That's about it this time!"
Feng Jing opened up and slashed wildly, leaving the two people behind stunned. With nothing to do, they even regarded the bloody scene in front of them as a performance.
But what they couldn't see was that Feng Jing's eyes were red at this moment, exuding a destructive light, and the skin under the protective clothing flashed with green light.
After venting wantonly for a while, Feng Jing's suppressed murderous intention in his heart was relieved, and he slowly withdrew his strength. This outburst was refreshing, and he didn't know what the sequelae would be.
Taking this opportunity, Xue and Wang got a breather, and the offensive and defensive cooperation between the three in the corridor became more and more comfortable.
Feng Jing stood forward, with a posture of one man holding a barrier against ten thousand others. Xue Ning's sword was sharply drawn from the side, so that he never had the chance to face more than three zombies. Coupled with Wang Tao's support, it can be said that It's foolproof.
The only thing he had to worry about was that zombies kept gathering behind him, and Feng Jing couldn't bear their push.
He did not choose to resist forcefully, but retreated decisively when he felt the pressure, which gave him a good opportunity to harvest a wave of zombies that fell to the ground.
When the battle reached the seventh floor, Feng Jing disemboweled the last zombie with an axe, declaring victory.
Without stopping to rest, Xue Ning stepped on the corpse and ran staggering downstairs. Feng Jing and Feng Jing looked at each other, understood her concerns, and hurriedly followed behind.
He rushed into the house and saw Tongtong standing by the door safe and sound. Xue Ning, who had nearly survived several fierce battles a day, loosened her hands, dropped the blood-stained sword and shield, hugged Tongtong and started crying.
The two stepped back and closed the door, leaving the space to their mother and daughter.
When he came to the corridor and looked at the corpses on the ground, Wang Tao faced Feng Jing and said solemnly: "Thank you, Brother Feng!"
"No matter what I'm thankful for, I just want to survive and help each other."
"Brother Feng, you know that's not what I'm talking about..."
Not letting him continue speaking, Feng Jing raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "There is a saying that once you make a mistake, you will regret it forever. Once something is done, there is no turning back. He does not have the strength to fight against everything, so he has to bear it. Prepare for the consequences!" After saying that, he went downstairs.
Looking at the retreating figure, Wang Tao's eyes were filled with gratitude.
Two days of hard survival made this carefree young man grow up rapidly. Only now did he realize how important it is to have a solid support.
"Brother Feng, wait for me to get off!"
The sunlight filled the corridor again.
The two of them walked out of the building and returned the same way, preparing to completely eliminate the remaining zombies in the western half.
Arriving at the west side of Building 13, I saw several zombies kneeling down and eating something from a distance.
"You wait here for now. I'll call you if you need support." Feng Jing picked up the ax and rushed towards the zombies.
"Brother Feng, be careful!" Wang Tao, who relied solely on his willpower, could only continue to watch Feng Jing's performance and muttered silently, "One day, I can be like Brother Feng!"
Facing the four zombies, Feng Jing, who had been reborn, was like a tiger descending from the mountain, slashing three times, five times five, and two times, sending them to a complete sleep.
Staring at the mutilated fat man, there was no trace of regret in his eyes. From the moment he chose to place a knife on Wang Tao, Feng Jing sentenced him to death.
He has the capacity to accommodate others, but he has no power to tolerate others. His temporary emptiness and resignation are just to get what he needs.
After cutting off his head with an ax to ensure that he would not transform into a corpse, Feng Jing waved and called Wang Tao over.
"How's it going? Are your resentments gone now?"
"I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed Brother Feng." Wang Tao lowered his head and touched the ground.
Feng Jing smiled: "Remember, from now on, when you look at people, don't listen to their words, only watch their actions. Now there are too many words, and you will be fooled by everything sooner or later."
“You can’t go wrong by following Brother Feng!”
"You boy!"
Feng Jing was in a good mood and took his little fanboy to find Xue Ning. After a hard day's work, it was finally time to reap the rewards.
After sending Tongtong to Wang Tao's home, the three of them walked to the north gate together. On the way, they saw new corpses on the ground and instantly understood the source of the zombies chasing the fat man.
"This fat man is really shrewd, and he wants us to take chestnuts from his fire. He deserves it!" Wang Tao still looked indignant when he mentioned the fat man.
"That's right, I noticed blood stains in the back room when I was at his house. I didn't know if he had killed someone and occupied someone else's house, and I had been guarding him." Feng Jing followed up and said, "Sister Xue, I think he was Even if you bite him for so long and you don't turn into a zombie, isn't it contagious? But just to be safe, I cut off the head."
"I'm not sure yet, and you don't have to worry about me having a grudge. In the past two days, you have been saying nice things, but you didn't even ask for their names. I understand your plan. Your acting skills still need to be refined.
He dared to put a knife on a child's neck and deserved to die. "
Having just finished exchanging feelings with her daughter, Xue Ning felt the most empathy when she mentioned this matter.
It turned out that his trick had been seen through a long time ago, so Feng Jing could only raise his thumb in confusion: "Sister Xue is awesome, Sister Xue is wise!"
After this episode, the relationship between the three people became closer. Later, they were in desperate situations many times. It was relying on this absolute trust that the three of them could save themselves from danger.
Arriving at the north gate, the three of them moved the bodies to clear a path for the trolleys to move. They also took out the red carpet from the security room and laid it out. With Wang Tao in charge of guarding, Xue Ning and Feng Jing entered the supermarket to make purchases.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jing got a surprise as soon as he entered the door. A zombie blocked by the counter opened its teeth and claws and tried to pounce. It startled him. He was still hesitating whether to leave a zombie to guard the door, but Xue Ning stepped forward directly. Kill with one knife.
"Domineering!"
After checking the supermarket carefully, the two began to move things into the car.
Xue Ning was responsible for getting food, including milk, biscuits, chocolate, ham sausage, salt, sugar, and various canned food; Feng Jing was responsible for looking for daily necessities, such as lighters, batteries, towels, soap, maps, ropes, etc.
There were a lot of them, and all the outer packaging was removed to save space as much as possible, and the three trolleys were filled to the brim.
"Get these first. If you need anything else, come back and get it tomorrow!"
Feng Jing tied it firmly with a rope, called Wang Tao at the door, and the three of them started pushing the cart back.
After walking a few steps, he found the two people in front of him stopped at the entrance.
Realizing that something had happened, Feng Jing took off the ax shield from the cart and came to the front, where he found several strangers standing behind the automatic door with weapons in hand, seemingly waiting for them.
After careful inspection, the leader was a young man in his thirties, a middle-aged couple in their fifties and sixties who were very close to each other on the right, and a young man and woman in their twenties on the left. There was no apparent connection.
Seeing that the other party was not a good person, Feng Jing turned his arms and said calmly: "Everyone, what do you mean by being stuck here? Are you here as a temporary security guard?"
The solemn atmosphere was not relieved by his joke. If the tone was not a joke, the other party would naturally not laugh.
The leading young man, who looked a little frail, said, "Brother, we have no other intention. We just want to ask if the street is safe?"
There was no need to hide anything. Feng Jing told the truth: "The area around 30 meters is basically clear. The first supermarket on the right when you go out is safe. I don't know anything else!"
Three fully loaded trolleys were placed in front of them, with nearly half of the emergency supplies in a supermarket piled inside. The somewhat excited leading young man had been observing the situation of the three people opposite.
His whole body was covered with traces of various liquids, and he knew what this meant as he had also fought zombies.
The three of them must have gone through several fierce battles and achieved good results. They were not timid in the face of threats and were obviously confident in their own strength.
After measuring the number gap between the two sides and looking at the cart, the leading young man lowered his attitude and asked, "Can you lend us the cart?"
Glancing at the few empty carts in the corner, Feng Jing didn't ask stupidly why he didn't use the one next to him. He moved the ax closer to the cart and said, "Do you want it? Come and get it!"
The frail young man tightened his lips, tightly held the machete in his hand, and stared into Feng Jing's eyes without saying a word.
Xue Ning and Wang Tao at the rear had already held weapons in their hands. The middle-aged man opposite wanted to step forward but was grabbed by his wife.
The scene was quiet for a few seconds. The young man standing on the left couldn't bear it anymore and said: "They are all from the same community. These things are not from your home. Tell us what's wrong!"
As if to add momentum to himself, he picked up the machete in his hand and started making gestures as he spoke.
The frail young man remained silent. Feng Jing glanced at the dumbfounded Qing who was talking, lowered his head slightly, curved the corners of his mouth, and suddenly struck out. The ax blade hit the side of the machete accurately. The young man couldn't control it and let it fly several meters away, covering himself. Holding his wrist and screaming in pain.
Chi Ze changed, and with the power of this blow, Feng Jing climbed directly over the automatic door, forcing the frail young man behind the door to take a step back, and looked down at him face to face. Both of them could feel each other's breath.
"I want to use the car. I don't want to borrow it. Can I do that?" Feng Jing lifted the brim of his hat that was in the way and exposed his head to the sun.
His eyes were bloodshot and his face had a green glow. Seeing Feng Jing's appearance, the frail young man quickly took two steps back and turned sideways to avoid Feng Jing's sight.
Is that human being? What does it take to become so strong?
At this time, the frail young man only had this thought in his mind, and the stroller had long been forgotten.
Feng Jing turned his attention to the middle-aged man who wanted to step forward: "Can you make way for us!"
Under Feng Jing's gaze, the middle-aged man was still dragged by his wife and reluctantly turned aside. When he saw the machete in the hand of the frail young man hanging down, he sighed and stepped aside.
Among the five people on the other side, the one who had been ignored all the time, except for stopping Leng Touqing's shouting, stood silently aside and disappeared.
Without paying attention, Feng Jing turned around and pulled a trolley over, stopped aside and motioned for Xue Ning and Wang Tao to go first.
After the two of them passed safely, Feng Jing started to follow. At this time, the leading young man who had been silent for a long time finally said: "What do you call brothers?"
"Feng Jing, Guo Jing's Jing."
"My name is Lu Bo, the wave of waves!" The frail young man kept watching the three people go away, his eyes flashing and he remained silent for a long time.
History always seems to be full of drama. The generals who would be relied upon by Feng Jing in the future did not have a pleasant first meeting with him!
