"Acheng! Go to the room to help. If Brother Hu needs anything, give it to him as soon as possible. Be sure to remove the iron railings as soon as possible!"
"Wu Chao, Xiao Wen, you two place these two barber tables at the door. Remember to leave a gap so that we can go in later!"
"Qiangzi, you and I are responsible for blocking this glass door. Let's set up obstacles in this area as much as possible to delay the progress of the zombies!"
"Okay, everyone, act quickly!"
Raising his voice, Tang Xiaoquan didn't need to worry about the zombie's reaction at this moment.
To paraphrase one of the most popular Internet slangs today: whether you scream or not, the zombies are there and will not move or move.
With Tang Xiaoquan's instructions, the panicked people immediately calmed down. They each took orders and got busy for the lives of the team and themselves.
Two barber tables and four lift chairs were all the materials Tang and Wang used to block the door.
But the problem is that the width of the sliding glass door they want to seal is over 2 meters, so it is obviously unrealistic to completely seal the sliding glass door with this small amount of material.
Therefore, Tang Xiaoquan had to change his strategy and changed the original blockade plan to setting up obstacles.
According to his idea:
Two barber tables will be lying on the ground, spaced apart, this is obstacle one.
Then place the four lift chairs in a row and cross each other. This is obstacle two.
If all goes well, after breaking through the barrier of the glass door, the walking corpse will be tripped by two obstacles one after another.
In this way, not only can it win enough buffer time for one's own side, but it can also make it easier for one's side to snipe and kill zombies.
In addition, the dead zombies will also become natural corpse obstacles, causing trouble for their subsequent companions.
Killing three birds with one stone was truly a clever plan. If it were normal, Tang Xiaoquan would be proud of it.
However, right now...he couldn't experience any sense of accomplishment.
On the contrary, he was deeply worried about whether his method could stop the attack of bloodthirsty zombies just across the glass.
"Xiao Tang, should you throw these things on the ground?" Wenquan Xin, who had just finished his task, followed Wu Chao and walked over with a pile of bottles and cans.
Tang Xiaoquan looked back subconsciously, but saw that most of these bottles and jars had the words "conditioner" and "shampoo" written on them. He pondered for a few seconds, then glanced at the tile floor under him with a lowered eyebrow, and an idea suddenly came to him. Plans came to mind.
Tang Xiaoquan took a bottle of lotion indifferently, quickly unscrewed the mouth of the bottle, and poured it all out without hesitation.
The milky white liquid rolled down the bottle mouth, fell to the ground, splashed in all directions, and soon accumulated into a pool of gelatinous water.
Tang Xiaoquan raised his foot and stepped heavily into the water, then stepped forward. The smooth ground made his soles involuntarily slip forward, almost causing him to fall to the ground due to the instability.
Seeing this scene, Wen and Wu immediately understood and began to open the bottles and pour them out.
Hu Xiaodong panted and fiddled with the wrench in his hand. The veins on his thick arms were exposed, and sweat beads like streams of sweat rolled down his face without stopping.
Because it is located in a humid environment, the oxidized and rusted nut is more difficult to remove than Hu Xiaodong expected. However, fortunately, he has excellent upper limb strength and has tools to assist him. Otherwise, others would not have even the slightest chance to twist. Impossible.
In the main hall, the smell of various hair care products filled the air. Since most of these products are full of additives such as plant essences, the mixed smell is really pungent.
"Okay! Everyone, it's almost done. Let's save some for later!" Considering the movement of his own personnel, Tang Xiaoquan spoke up to stop Wu Chao and others from continuing to dump.
After all, the main purpose of doing all this is to delay the zombies' movements. If it involves yourself, it will be more than worth the gain.
More than 50 bottles of liquid were all dumped between the two barriers in front of the glass door. Tang Xiaoquan planned to use this place as their "moat."
Although he also knew that this "river" could not stop zombies for too long, but...
I hope Hu Xiaodong can remove the vent before the zombies break out.
While praying in his heart, Tang Xiaoquan picked up a few hair clippers scattered on the ground and distributed them to his companions: "Everyone, take these with you. If necessary, you can poke them into the zombies' heads!"
"Bang~" There was a loud noise, and the shocked survivors who were busy preparing couldn't help but feel nervous. They almost turned their heads in unison, and immediately a trace of uncontrollable horror appeared on their faces.
In the eyes, the nearest row of zombies could not stretch out due to the squeeze of the zombies in the back row, so in desperation, these beasts started banging their heads against the glass.
You must know that the glass in the barber shop here is not hard tempered glass. Although it is several centimeters thick,...
Looking at the glass sliding door that shook violently due to the impact, Tang Xiaoquan instinctively tightened the spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Brother Hu, you better hurry up, the zombies are about to break through the door!"
A rapid and slightly horrifying sound fell in Hu Xiaodong's ears. His hand shook subconsciously, and then at the moment he shook, a crisp "crash" sound exploded in the dull air.
Wang Qiang could clearly feel a scorching heat coming in, followed by bursts of excited roars and a "click" sound of broken glass and broken slag.
"Bang!" As expected, the leading zombie tripped over the barber table under his feet and fell to the ground. The unlucky guy didn't even raise his head before he was overwhelmed by the crowd of corpses that followed.
"Copycat!" Wang Qiang raised his eyebrows and raised the spear in his hand.
However, Tang Xiaoquan stepped in front of him and said, "Qiangzi, wait a little longer until they get closer!"
As soon as the words fell, a series of crashing sounds were heard again, and the "moat" that the survivors had just concocted had its due effect.
Affected by the virus attack, the mutated walking zombies have lost their original human balance. In addition, they move forward with a whirling and shuffling pace, so their staggering steps can easily slip on the ground soaked in lubricating liquid.
These slipped zombies were the targets that Tang Xiaoquan planned to attack.
"Do it!" He swung his spear and stabbed the head of the zombie lying on the ground in the shape of a dog eating shit. Tang Xiaoquan killed the latter cleanly.
And with the fall of his spear, the attack and defense battle between human corpses also began...
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