Chapter 1872 Wu Chao is dead (8)
But when Lao Zhao went to pull it, he discovered that the weight of the dead person was much heavier than that of the living person.
Lao Zhao couldn't do it for a while.
However, just when Lao Zhao was trying hard to get Wu Chao up from the ground and finally give him a more decent way to move him to the back room, suddenly, a roar came from the window.
Hearing the sound, Lao Zhao couldn't help but feel his scalp tightening, and then subconsciously raised his head.
A disgusting zombie appeared at the window at some point.
Before Wu Chao on his side could move away, the beast moved over first.
Regarding this situation, Lao Zhao was also helpless.
There is no doubt that this was caused by the shouting and talking with the team members just now.
Fortunately, it was not a modified zombie, which made Lao Zhao feel a little relieved.
As long as the zombies are not modified, as long as there is no damn Gatling firepower to suppress it, then with the protection of the high wall of the house, Lao Zhao has no worries about the beasts destroying it.
There is no time to forget, too much precious time has been wasted in previous communication.
Old Zhao knew that he had to speed up. Although there was only an evolved zombie coming over now, once this beast came over, it would be a matter of time before the zombie followed up on the characteristic of blind obedience and transformed the zombie.
And once the modified zombies come over, then... I don't know if Wu Chao can't move them, and even Old Zhao himself may have to stay in this room.
Giving up on the idea of carrying someone on his back, Old Zhao lifted Wu Chao's legs. Now he had to fight for seconds, so he had to let go of the idea of leaving Wu Chao with dignity.
After all, he, Lao Zhao, must live.
Only when he, Old Zhao, was alive could he have the dignity to take care of Wu Chao's dead body.
"I'm sorry Chaozi!!" Muttered to himself, Lao Zhao immediately grabbed Wu Chao's legs and ankles, and then moved towards the back room with all his strength.
But just as the relevant preparations were completed on Lao Zhao's side, and he had just taken two steps, another loud shout came from behind him.
Turning his head, Old Zhao saw a big hand with a steel knife inserted in front of the zombie in front of the window.
Then the big hand retreated, and the zombie that was still grinning at the window disappeared in an instant.
And when Old Zhao was shocked and had yet to recover, the transformed zombie that was dragging his companions roared and slowly appeared in the window.
His pupils suddenly opened wide, and Old Zhao swallowed hard when he saw the beast approaching.
It's a modified zombie! The existence that Lao Zhao least wanted to see at this moment.
damn it! !
Cursing secretly, Lao Zhao quickly calmed down.
If you are dazed here at this moment, you are not courting death.
Gotta leave quickly! Go right now! Leave immediately! !
Seeing Lao Zhao's modified zombies again was not as frightening and helpless as Lao Zhao.
Changing the emotional state of zombies is quite exciting nowadays.
He moved his arms and banged on the window.
It seems that he wants to express his excitement in this way.
It's a pity that Lao Zhao can't enjoy the enthusiasm of transforming zombies.
Nowadays, every time the beast's arm strikes, it makes a movement, which for Old Zhao is like a twang of heartstrings.
Leave the house, now, now! !
This is the only thought in Lao Zhao's mind.
Dragging Wu Chao's body, Lao Zhao ran towards the entrance of the back room desperately.
But even though Lao Zhao moved quickly, the beast was not idle either.
After seeing Lao Zhao's behavior, the frightening Gatling gun on his shoulder slowly raised his head again.
Lao Zhao, who was preoccupied with dragging Wu Chao's body, was completely unaware of this.
Although he was afraid of modifying the zombie Gatling gun, he didn't have the time to confirm it at the moment.
Fortunately, there was no way for him to confirm. Someone from the brothers outside had been keeping a lookout for him.
Who! ?
Naturally it was Duan Chengwu.
Duan Chengwu, who was on the mountainside, learned on his mobile phone that Lao Zhao and the others were going to evacuate the outhouse. After entering the inner room, he kept staring at the village chief's office.
He didn't have time to be on guard right now, looking for possible snipers.
Because there may be snipers in the dark compared to the enemy, the situation in the village is obviously more dangerous.
After all, the zombie army has broken through the city wall defenses, and the towers are sniping at two important points.
With the collapse of their outer house, the village chief's office below was also in danger and could be captured by beasts at any time.
Once the village chief's office is captured, the lives of Lao Zhao, Wu Chao, and Wenquan Xin will also be under great threat.
Duan Chengwu definitely doesn't want this to happen, and since he is so high and so far away from the emperor, coupled with the limitations of his own tasks, it is destined that he will not be able to provide much assistance to his team members.
The only thing he can do now is to take advantage of the heights and monitor the animals outside for his brothers.
"Old Zhao, pay attention to concealment, pay attention to concealment!!"
Lao Zhao had ignored this before. It cannot be said that he ignored it. It can only be said that Duan Chengwu was so alert that Lao Zhao had no time to react. Wu Chao was swept to death by Gatling.
Now the same alarm came from the wristband at his waist again, and Old Zhao's heart suddenly tightened.
It was self-evident what the warning meant. Lao Zhao immediately threw himself to the ground without even thinking about it. He didn't even look back after that, and then he heard the anger behind him.
The next second, the sound of harsh gunshots came from behind like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
“Da da da da da da!!”
Holding his head, Lao Zhao could clearly feel the strong wind blowing on his head.
Bullets hit the wall, sending lime flying.
Small pebbles kept falling.
Some hit Lao Zhao on his body, and some splashed on Lao Zhao's face.
This feeling was really terrible, and Lao Zhao's whole body was as tight as a piece of wood.
He didn't dare to move, for fear that if he made any movement, he would be hit by a stray bullet.
What frightened him even more was that every time something huge touched him, it would make him feel that death was not far away.
Because of this juncture, Lao Zhao couldn't tell what the things that hit him were!
After all, hitting someone with gravel will hurt, not to mention bullets.
Just like that, under the double impact of whether it was gravel or bullets, I don't know.
Lao Zhao was suffering in pain.
I have lived in the last days for so long.
Lao Zhao has passed through countless critical moments.
He has experienced too many moments of life and death.
But the most embarrassing thing about the discussion, the most frightening and helpless thing for him was undoubtedly the current situation.
Lao Zhao couldn't help but feel helpless and at a loss in his mind.
The oppression of death had never appeared so concretely in his mind, and Lao Zhao felt that he might die at any time.
So from another aspect, it is not difficult to see that in the apocalypse, in the final analysis, the most terrifying thing is human beings. The only thing that can really make human beings fearful is human beings.
No matter how scary the zombie is, he is just a brainless beast.
And humans...
I don’t know how long it lasted, twenty seconds? or more.
But even so, for Zhao Yunhai, this ordeal seemed like a century had passed.
When the gunshots were completely silent, Old Zhao withdrew his arms in confusion and exposed his head.
Finished, tilt your head slightly,
He looked towards the rear window with fear, and it took him a moment to recover from his shock.
