The next morning, everyone who had barely slept climbed out of bed one after another.
Wang Qiang followed the instructions, poured all the remaining rice into the pot, and cooked a full pot of rice.
This was the first full meal they had eaten in three days. Although it was useless, the hunger in their stomachs was significantly improved.
After the meal was over, the small pots were washed and put away. Everyone gathered in the living room to rest for half an hour, and then the action began...
Because Tang Xiaoquan and others only wore three down jackets when they left the rental house before, one of the four of them was bound to be unable to equip this set of "armor".
As for Wang Qiang and Du Jian, they are in the "forward" position and are the ones who are directly in contact with the zombies. Needless to say, there are dangers involved, so one person and one person are indispensable.
As for Acheng, at a young age, he is not only a flower of the motherland, but also a relative that Du Jian values especially, so in order to prevent Du Jian from being extra distracted during the operation, his nephew is equipped with a set of "armor". essential.
Finally, there is Tang Xiaoquan. Although there is no more "armor" for him to wear, the trees will die and the people will live. The heads our ancestors gave us are not just for decoration.
Since there is no armor, let's make one ourselves.
The sheets were torn into strips of different sizes. With the help of Wang and Du, Tang Xiaoquan's arms, neck, thighs, ankles, chest and other places most vulnerable to zombie scratches were wrapped in circles. Got rags.
Everyone was very careful about the wrapping, and almost every time they wrapped it, they would ask Tang Xiaoquan whether it was suitable, so as not to affect his blood circulation if it was too tight.
A moment later, with the dedicated efforts of Du and Wang, a simple version of the "mummy" was born.
Tang Xiaoquan moved his neck bones carefully and carefully checked the flexibility of the joints. After all, this was related to his life and death. He didn't want his hind legs to be burdened by the cloth strips later.
After he felt that nothing was wrong, he nodded to indicate that everyone could start the next step.
They all came to Huang Yaru's bedroom. The moment the door opened, everyone subconsciously covered their noses.
Acheng had never smelled such a rotten stench before, and his stomach immediately felt churning, and he almost retched.
Ignoring his nephew's reaction, Du Jian rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action.
The plank bed was now empty, and the quilts and mattresses on it had all been used and fell to the bottom of the building along with Huang Yaru's body.
But this way, it saves the survivors the time to clean up, because the only remaining mat is the focus of their trip.
The four of them worked together to lift the nearly 1-meter-wide wooden mat to the door. Tang Xiaoquan motioned to Acheng to come over. The two of them worked together to test the weight and felt it was OK, so they nodded and put it down.
The preparations were completed, and after dressing up and checking each other's equipment, the four survivors finally walked to the gate together, and the escape plan was about to begin...
Without Tang Xiaoquan's previous hesitation, Du Jian just looked back at his companions behind him. After seeing that several people gave OK gestures, he took the lead, opened the door without hesitation, and rushed out.
This operation focused on speed, so when Du Jian went out, Wang Qiang followed closely behind.
With one ax and one spear, according to the predetermined steps, one will cook the zombies on the left side of the cooking aisle, and the other will cook on the right side of the cooking aisle.
Accompanied by two muffled sounds of "pop", Tang Xiaoquan heard the sound of the door being knocked.
This is the "safety" signal given by Du and Wang, and they can go out.
Of course, in the apocalypse, there is no absolute "safety", especially in the corpse tower that is trapped in front and back.
Tang Xiaoquan was holding the mat and had just exposed his head when he saw a corpse hand attacking Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang seemed to be used to this. There was no fear on his face. He raised his right arm high and then calmly threw it. In an instant, the owner of the Corpse Hand, who was clamoring to pounce, hit his head with multiple blows out of thin air. hole, and then collapsed weakly.
Tang Xiaoquan knew that now was not the time to admire his brother's display of prowess, because Du Jian on the side was already facing two zombies.
He quickly held back his breath and strength, and with the help of Acheng behind him, he rushed out with the "cushion".
"Brother Du, get out of the way!"
As soon as the words fell, the "cushion" under Tang Xiaoquan's armpit was pushed out with great force. At the same time, Du Jian also immediately stepped aside.
"Bang, bang!" The zombie fell down in response.
When things develop to this point, every second will matter to everyone's lives.
There was no time to care about the life and death of the two zombies. Tang Xiaoquan quickly urged: "Quick, Brother Du, turn the mat sideways."
This was their only way to stop the zombie attack next door. Du Jian stepped forward silently, grabbed the other end of the "mat" that rushed out, then reversed it and pulled it back, getting stuck in the corner. On top of the exposed handrail of the fence.
One side is in the door frame of the cabin, and the other side is on the protruding handrail. With two points of clamping, a natural barrier is created.
When this plan was originally drawn up, everyone based it on the brainless characteristics of zombies, so they firmly believed that with the zombies' currently degraded IQ, it would be impossible to imagine that they could achieve the purpose of leaving the obstacle by moving away from the mat.
As if to verify everyone's results, just after the board was successfully blocked, several zombies came out of the house.
"哐哐哐~"
A short distance away, but due to the existence of the "barrier", the zombies could only twist their heads, dance their hands, and vent their dissatisfaction and depression through constant high-pitched roars.
Swinging his ax to split open the head of the zombie closest to him, Du Jian shouted, "Let's go!"
It has to be said that so far, the survivors' plan has gone smoothly. As they hurried along, the zombies they encountered were either decapitated with axes or pierced by spears. In short, there were at least a dozen zombies along the way. Zombies died at their hands.
But the most terrifying thing about beasts like zombies is not their attack power, but their endless terrifying numbers and their fearless spirit of going forward one after another.
As the floors continued to move down, the resistance encountered by Du Wang and others also increased.
It is true that Tang Xiaoquan and the others have been extremely cautious and tried their best to suppress their movements.
But the ghostly howls of the trapped zombies upstairs were still like loudspeakers, constantly shouting to the surroundings: "Come quickly, there is a big dinner here, they will run away if you are late."
Finally, at the corner of the aisle on the last floor, the survivors' progress was completely blocked by the swarm of zombies...
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