"哐唧! 哐唧!"
His bestial instinct was to punch and kick at the window that blocked his way.
Listening to the noise coming from the window, Lao Zhao couldn't help but look away from the comatose Wenquan Xin on the bed.
Wu Chao is dead! The body is still outside, and now Lao Zhao's idea is to seize the time to rescue Wu Chao's body.
Although doing this can't change anything, as Lao Zhao, if he doesn't do something at this juncture, he will always feel psychologically uneasy.
Rest in peace! ! Now that the person is dead, the body must not suffer any more disasters under any circumstances.
Thinking of this, Lao Zhao immediately turned around and headed outside the house.
The animals make noises that make people irritated.
Compared with his irritability, what makes Old Zhao even more frightened at this moment is the beast's current position.
After thinking about it carefully, this beast came here because of our own firepower.
It is precisely because of this that the beast's current main target is the window.
This is probably a blessing in misfortune.
Looking at the beast's current attack posture, if we had just sniped him near the door, the consequences would be...
There is no doubt that it is better to have a window broken by a beast than a door.
If the window is broken, at least the entry speed of the beast will be greatly restricted.
The consequences of forcing the front entrance of the house would be disastrous.
That was tantamount to the complete loss of the village's second direction, and his and Wenquan Xin's lives would also be in danger.
But now is obviously not the time to consider your own life.
Old Zhao looked away from the manic behavior of the beast outside the window and fell on a figure in the corner.
At this moment, Wu Chaopai was unresponsive on the ground, with lime and gravel scattered on his back.
The masonry on the floor had already been soaked with his blood.
Looking at the blood-red color on the ground, a sense of sadness emerged from Old Zhao's heart.
This is all my fault! It's all my fault!
He was still full of self-blame. In Lao Zhao's view, no matter how many reasons he had, he could not change the fact that he indirectly killed Wu Chao.
Wu Chao must be dragged back to the back room. This is Lao Zhao's most practical idea at the moment.
Since I have decided to retreat to the inner room to garrison, I must not leave Wu Chao in the outer room to be destroyed by the beasts.
Not caring much, Lao Zhao lowered his body to minimize the chance of exposing himself.
Because he knew that the reason why these modified zombies could repeatedly attack them accurately was because the Doomsday Salvation Society had "eyes" placed on the animals.
It's just that at the moment, Old Zhao can't determine where the "eyes" placed by the beast will be planted by the Doomsday Salvation and Revival, so the only thing he can do is to reduce the chance of exposing his body, so as not to give the beast a chance to kill him.
That being said, it would actually be that easy.
The modified zombies are now stuck in the window. As long as Zhao shows his face, he will be discovered.
And more importantly, the modified zombies have been silent since the last time they fired.
In other words, if he, Lao Zhao, dragged Wu Chao's body at this time, he would probably be hit by a long-range attack from the Doomsday Salvation and Revival.
And just when Lao Zhao was worried about what to do next, he suddenly heard the call from the mobile phone in the air: "Old Zhao, Zizi, what happened, Zizi, where are you, Zizi, Gang, what's going on?" "
I don’t know if there is something wrong with the collision that the mobile phone suffered during the battle just now.
In short, there is a lot of radio interference coming from Lao Zhao's side.
But even so, he still roughly understood the questions coming from the console.
Undoubtedly, judging from the sound, it came from Tower Tower Huabiao.
Huabiao, who was in the tower, was most anxious about the village chief's office where Lao Zhao, Wenquan Xin and Wu Chao were.
You know, the village chief's room has absolutely extraordinary significance to the entire Victor League team members.
Speaking more broadly, the village chief's office is the first place where the Victor Alliance team moves from the villa to the village.
It is also the place where they realize self-reliance and their independent life officially begins.
On the other hand, the village chief's room is also the place where the Victor Alliance team has built the strongest building among all the houses in the village.
So to put it bluntly, the village chief's office is more like a symbol of the winner's alliance team in the village.
If the village chief's home is invaded by beasts, it will have a completely different meaning to the village members.
As for the current situation, although Huabiao couldn't probe to check the status below.
But the modified zombie Gatling's loud noise still clearly explains the relevant facts.
To make matters worse, Huabiao also heard the struggle of Lao Zhao and Wenquan Xin.
Although the movement was not very clear due to the Gatling noise, Huabiao still felt deeply uneasy and worried after hearing the key words in the fragments.
"Hey!! Lao Zhao, please reply if you receive it!! Please reply if you receive it!!"
After calling for a long time, there was no reply. Hua Biao, who was confused about the situation, was obviously anxious.
Not to mention Huabiao, even though Lin Junfu's current mental state is worrying, his old friend's life is also worrying.
"Old, Old Zhao, nothing will happen to him, right!?"
Lin Junfu's question was also because Huabiao wanted to know something.
It's a pity... "It will be okay. We have reinforced the house below. It will be difficult for the beasts to break through!!"
In order to prevent Lao Lin from worrying too much, Hua Biao kindly gave him words that even he himself could hardly believe.
After saying that, Huabiao picked up the phone, pressed the call button, and called anxiously again: "Old Zhao, Xiao Wen, Xiao Wu, what's the situation over there now? Please reply when I receive it!! Repeat! Please reply when I receive it!! "
I called five or six times in succession, but there was always no response from the station.
Huabiao, Lin Junfu's heart couldn't help but feel depressed.
Although neither of them wanted to think too badly about the matter, the reality... did not allow them to think about it in a bad direction.
It's just Huabiao. What Lin Junfu didn't know was that when they tried their best to call, Lao Zhao was also embarrassed.
What was before Lao Zhao, he had confirmed the position of the handheld platform, which was only about two or three meters away from him.
But the problem is, the current situation, even if it is only two or three meters away, is an insurmountable gap for him.
Lao Zhao is not afraid of anyone around him now. He is most worried about the beast's shoulder Gatling. Once that thing fires, he will be beaten into a dice the moment it pops up.
Lao Zhao cannot die, nor does he want to die.
Not to mention that Wenquan Xin in the back room was in a coma and needed his care to die.
In addition, there is his own daughter waiting for him on the mountain, and he, Lao Zhao, cannot die.
But no matter what, Wu Chao's body must be rescued.
The young man has suffered too much, and he cannot allow his body to be dumped after death, and end up being cannibalized by animals.
what can we do about it! ? This is a difficult problem facing Lao Zhao.
It might be a good choice if you can attract the beast to another room.
Yes, attract him to the next room.
Lao Zhao made up his mind and immediately took action.
He took a deep breath, and no matter what happened, he jumped closer and jumped towards the other side of the room.
The figure flashed past. Old Zhao was not sure whether people like Doomsday Salvation and Revival saw his actions.
But it was obvious that the beast, who was busy banging on the window bars and making percussion music, didn't notice.
