Global Famine: Starting from Inheriting a Thousand-Acre Farm

The people in the settlement did not rest all day.

They dug trenches, poured gasoline, and cut firebreaks.

Everyone was very tired.

But there was no other way.

Because they wanted to survive.

Chen Fei suddenly called Boss Zhong and Boss Wang over, "I went into the city yesterday, you all know. What I want to remind you now is that I found a very fast zombie yesterday, you should pay attention to this."

"Very fast?" Boss Zhong and Boss Wang were both surprised.

According to their intelligence, zombies are slow!

This must be paid special attention to.

Boss Zhong nodded, "We have taken note of this. We will pay attention to it."

Today, Chen Fei not only brought them food, but also bullets.

A full 50,000 bullets.

"Also, their weakness is in the head. Shooting their bodies with guns has no effect. If you want to kill them, I guess one is to burn them with fire, and the second is to blow their heads with guns."

Boss Zhong and Boss Wang both wrote it down.

"Okay, that's all."

At this time, the vibration of the ground was becoming more and more obvious.

The stench in the air became stronger.

The zombies had already arrived in the town, smelling the human breath and heading towards the settlement.

"Mr. Chen, what are you going to do..."

"Of course I have to go back. You guys defend it yourself."

"This..."

Boss Wang and Boss Zhong were a little embarrassed.

If Chen Fei was here, they would have a strong point.

But Chen Fei didn't stay here.

This made them very embarrassed.

But what Chen Fei said made sense.

They had to defend it themselves.

After all, Chen Fei had a sister. And Chen Fei's manor was said to have very strong defenses.

Originally, someone had the idea of ​​hiding in Chen Fei's manor.

But this was also suppressed by Boss Zhong and Boss Wang.

Chen Fei didn't take the initiative to speak, so it was not easy for them to go.

And there were too many of them, how long could they hide in that manor?

Watched Chen Fei leave.

Boss Zhong shouted loudly: "Come on, everyone! Are you scared of zombies? Do you want to become zombies? Old people, children, hide in the house, and everyone else, come out!"

Line up.

Assign tasks.

Soon, the teams were divided.

The large army of nearly a thousand people was divided into twelve teams, each led by a member of the guard team.

After the last gunfight, the guards have grown up a little, and they are at least not so scared.

Closer!

Not only was the vibration of the ground more obvious, they could even hear the meaningless sounds coming from the zombies' mouths.

The old people and children were hiding in the house in fear.

Some huddled together, and some prayed to God for protection.

The men were actually afraid too.

But at this time they had to stand up.

Some people's legs were weak, and some even peed their pants.

But no one laughed at them.

Boss Zhong held a torch in his hand.

The captains of the twelve teams all held torches.

They were responsible for lighting the fire.

"Boss, are we really going to let them in? Is it really okay if we don't light a fire wall to block them?"

Boss Zhong cursed: "Stop them! How can we stop so many zombies? Also, do you think we have a lot of gasoline? Only by burning them to ashes can we survive, otherwise, we will be bitten, either eaten by them or turned into zombies."

No matter which result, they can't accept it.

It's getting closer!

The first zombie appeared in his eyes.

Then a large number of them continued to appear.

How many are there?

The scouts only said that there are about 100,000.

100,000!

The zombies marched towards the settlement.

People are getting more and more scared.

"Boss, I... my legs are weak..."

"You are useless! Hold on!"

"Boss, it's really scary! Let's light the fire!"

"Hold on! The first time you light a fire, you must burn a large area, so that we won't lose!"

Boss Zhong is really patient.

As the zombies get closer, more and more people are about to collapse.

They were trembling.

There were too many!

They were so densely packed, full of zombies.

And the smell was so bad that many people vomited.

Slowly, the zombies came to the ditch where gasoline was poured.

Slowly, they crossed the ditch.

"Boss!"

Boss Zhong glanced around and saw that people were already very scared.

So he ordered: "Light the fire!"

Throw out the torch!

The torch landed accurately on the gasoline ditch.

There was gasoline on it, too.

The fire started immediately.

Others threw torches out as well.

The fire formed four walls of fire, isolating the settlement from the outside world.

The zombies burned by the fire immediately made a hissing sound, they roared wildly, their speed suddenly increased, and they rushed towards the people with fire on their bodies.

"Ah——" someone screamed.

Boss Zhong cursed: "Aim at the head and kill! Don't waste bullets! Also, the second line of defense can only be set on fire after I give the order!"

There are three lines of defense in total.

All use fire.

In Boss Zhong's calculation, enough zombies must be burned to death, otherwise they will definitely have no chance of survival.

Some zombies were engulfed by the fire after just a few steps after the fire started, and fell to the ground and twisted a few times before they could move.

It seems that fire is indeed their nemesis.

Gunshots rang out.

This time, the members of the escort team learned their lesson and killed them all.

And they aimed very seriously.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of zombies died.

The zombies separated by the fire wall did not dare to enter for a while, but there were still a steady stream of zombies behind them who did not know the situation in front and squeezed forward.

There were too many!

Just like the tide, the back wave pushed the front wave and pushed the front wave into the fire pit.

The escort team killed the zombies that suddenly sped up.

They all breathed a sigh of relief.

They admired the fire.

"How stupid."

"They really have no brains. They are all rushing into the fire."

"Haha! It seems that our defense is really powerful."

The settlement did not feel happy for too long before they noticed a gap in the fire wall.

There were so many dead zombies in the gap that even the gasoline flames were extinguished by them.

"Damn! What should we do?"

Someone screamed.

Boss Zhong shouted loudly: "Gasoline bottles!"

They had prepared a lot of gasoline bottles long ago, and they were dealing with this situation.

The gasoline bottles were stuffed with cloth strips.

The cloth strips were lit and thrown at the zombies on the other side of the gap.

Bang!

As soon as they landed, the gasoline bottles broke, and then flames rose.

Dozens of gasoline bottles were thrown at once, and the fire wall rose again.

As more and more zombies died, they felt that they should be able to defend this wave!