Finally, after careful discussion, Lao Zhao and others unanimously decided to climb to the top of the wall first and use the height advantage to kill the zombies from above. At the same time, they were assisted by Method 1, attacking up and down to speed up the progress. Finally, they opened the door and used "Method 2" Make the finishing touches.
This is safer and more efficient.
The survivors who thought of it and decided on the plan immediately took action.
But this is easy to say, but there are many problems in actual operation.
The first problem the survivors encountered was climbing the 2-meter-high wall. If they just climbed over the wall, it wouldn't be a big problem.
But it is not easy to climb to the top of the wall and stand up again. Not to mention that there is a problem of mutual cooperation in climbing itself. Just trying to stand on the wall that is only the width of a palm is not something that ordinary people can do.
In desperation, everyone had to move out the cupboards and wooden tables used to block the windows yesterday.
The survivors moved the two pieces of furniture up and down like children building blocks, creating a simple staircase.
With this step, it is no longer difficult to climb the 2-meter-high red brick wall.
Wang Qiang used the stairs to easily reach the top of the wall, but when he was about to use his knife to kill the zombies, a new problem arose.
He is not an acrobat and cannot maintain his balance while swinging a knife.
But the problem lies precisely in this balance. If you can't stabilize your body on the wall, then if you accidentally fall out of the courtyard, you will be in big trouble!
Wang Qiang's reaction was quite quick. When he reached the top of the wall and saw that he was slashing with a knife and his body was leaning forward, he immediately seemed to take a step back and put his foot on the wooden table placed below.
His thrilling step really made Tang Xiaoquan, who was low on the wall, look at him and couldn't help but exclaim: "Hangzi, hold still, be careful!!
And Lao Liu subconsciously stretched out his hands to pick up Wang Qiang, as if Wang Qiang might fall down at any time.
Wang Qiang was also frightened by the dangerous situation just now, and his spine trembled. He was frightened for a while now, and he kept blaming himself for his recklessness. If he hadn't responded quickly, I'm afraid he would have been cut into pieces by five horses, and he would be no longer human. " NMD! This method doesn’t work, I can’t stand firmly at all, and I can’t kill the zombies.”
Wang Qiang is a person who refuses to admit defeat, but the current situation forces him to give in. He doesn't think it is interesting to make fun of his own life.
Tang Xiaoquan looked at Wang Qiang on the wooden table and felt a little confused. If this method didn't work, it would take an unknown amount of time to deal with the zombies outside.
In this way, the time it will take for them to go out next is uncertain.
Therefore, we can only save as much time as possible on the issue of eliminating zombies, but how to save time?
Tang Xiaoquan looked around, and finally the crossbow he helped Wang Qiang wait for caught his attention.
Got it! Tang Xiaoquan had an idea and came up with a plan.
When he appeared in the courtyard dozens of seconds later, he had a wooden chair in his hand. He raised the wooden chair with both hands and said to Wang Qiang: "Qiangzi, put this on the wooden table and climb up."
Wang Qiang reluctantly took the wooden chair and said in confusion: "What the hell is this? It's not that I can't reach the wall, I just can't stand firmly."
Tang Xiaoquan ignored his words and just urged him: "Stop talking nonsense and climb up quickly."
Wang Qiang did as he was told and climbed onto the wooden chair angrily, pointing down and said: "Come up, how are you?"
"OK! How is the view outside? Can you see the zombies?" Tang Xiaoquan looked very anxious, but Wang Qiang was very impatient. He showed off his skill and stood half taller than the brick wall and said: "You keep teasing me?" Right, I’m already like this, you say you can’t see it or not.”
The zombies under the gate seemed to have heard the former's question. They couldn't wait to answer Wang Qiang's question with their dancing hands.
Tang Xiaoquan nodded very satisfied with Wang Qiang's current situation. He climbed up the cupboard with a happy face, handed over the crossbow gun in his hand and said with a smile: "Hey, Qiangzi, didn't you want to practice the crossbow gun last night? I don’t agree. Now vent to your heart’s content and don’t save ammunition!”
Wang Qiang lost his temper because of Tang Xiaoquan's meaningless words. It was only when he leaned against the wall and raised his crossbow to shoot that he realized the intention of Xin Quan's words.
High! He couldn't help but admire his friend's brain. He simply added a chair and completely solved the problem of being unable to shoot zombies due to his unstable body.
With this clever trick that Tang Xiaoquan came up with, of course Wang Qiang had to make good use of this opportunity. He had long wanted to find an opportunity to practice shooting with a hand crossbow.
While Wang Qiang was shooting excitedly at the top of the wall, Lao Liu and Tang Xiaoquan below were not idle either. They each held weapons and took turns approaching the crack of the door, making mechanical movements. In each reincarnation, a zombie would fall straight down. By the door.
Wang Qiang was also shooting with great vigor. This was no wonder. After all, the distance between him and the zombies was only a few dozen centimeters. It would be difficult for a child to miss the target.
"Fuck! Why did your prince tell you not to make any noise, but you didn't listen. MD made me sleep poorly last night. Now don't blame your prince for being rude!"
Wang Qiang shouted "Grandpa Wang". He did not realize at all that his nonsensical shouting was quite inappropriate. You must know that any old zombie under the wall would be a round older than him.
What's even more ridiculous is that he actually had the nerve to say that he was so noisy last night that he didn't sleep well. In this regard, classmate Tang Xiaoquan was quite unhappy after hearing this.
Because, speaking of last night's vigil, he really wasn't harassed by the zombies outside. Instead, he was tormented by the two heavy-bass "audio speakers" in the room.
"Okay, Qiangzi, if you want to shoot, then shoot well, why are you yelling! Hurry up and get rid of those beasts, we have business to do, we don't have time to show off to you!" Tang Xiaoquan had no intention of showing off! He politely gave Wang Qiang a scolding, but the latter seemed to have no ears. He was still howling and killing, not taking Tang Xiaoquan's words seriously at all.
This clearing operation lasted for almost 10 minutes. When Lao Zhao opened the door and prepared for the final strangulation, there was no moving living thing outside the door.
Wang Qiang jumped up to the wall in excitement and jumped down, almost spraining his ankle.
"I'm telling you, you're a guy. If you don't go through the front door, you have to jump over the wall. I didn't throw you just now. You are really blind."
"I'll go! You kid can't expect me to do anything good!"
As soon as Wang Qiang stood still, he was cursed by Tang Xiaoquan, which he couldn't accept. Seeing that the two were about to start a fight again, Lao Zhao quickly interrupted and changed the subject: "Stop talking, hurry up and get down to business. Carry these dead bodies away."
Even if the zombies have been killed, their bodies must be disposed of quickly, otherwise they will easily become a breeding base for various bacteria in the long run, and then infect living people. (To be continued.)
