The Trembling World

As long as people passing by feel that the prison is good, they will have the idea of ​​taking down their own camps. It is no wonder that those prison guards and prisoners who had previously clung to this place did not hesitate to blow up the gas station after they found that Liu Qian's team was approaching I want to wipe them out, probably just don't want the prison camp to be threatened by Liu Qian's team.

Zhang Shengli couldn't do it as fiercely as they did, so he caused himself big trouble, which led to the current dilemma. His kindness to those fifty people did not give them gratitude, but made those people intensify their desire to destroy them.

The cruelty of the last days is not that you can be alone without killing others. Sometimes in order to avoid being harmed by others, you must first be strong. Even before the other party only shows a little maliciousness, you must think of a way. Disarming the other party, or simply annihilating the other party, it takes one hundred to ensure your own peace.

The 50 people who fled today gave Zhang Shengli a very heavy lesson, and the prison was almost facing a calamity, simply because he did not shoot those people at that time, and did not chase them out to kill them.

The ugliness of human nature is vividly displayed in the struggle for survival resources, and there is never a lower limit.

Now Zhang Shengli is impossible even if he wants to abandon the prison. He tried his best to resist the invasion of the corpse twelve minutes later. After ten minutes, he left the remaining soldiers to fight hard, and even risked pouring gasoline. Resisted this turbulent tide of corpses.

But soon Zhang Shengli's expression became extremely desperate and angry. By seeing the dark but not completely dark sky, he saw the motorcyclists on the horizon in the distance. Behind them was another wave of corpses. There are as many as five or six thousand!

These motorcyclists cleverly used the nearby terrain on quad bikes. Avoiding the shooting range of the prison firearms, siege of zombies near the high wall, draw an arc in the field to lead all the corpse tide behind the prison, and then accelerated away.

Standing on the high wall, Zhang Shengli can clearly hear the whistle of those motorcyclists and the sound of their laughter. It is conceivable that they are extremely happy and extremely excited when they do all this.

If you can catch those motorcycle riders. Zhang Shengli would surely hang them all upside down, peel their skins alive, and listen to their screams torture them for three days and three nights in order to resolve their hatred.

When Liu Qian left before leaving in the morning, he entrusted him to the prison camp, but Liu Qian went out for more than half a day, and the prison was attacked like this, and he might lose himself at any time, and everyone died in it.

When the zombies had only blocked the big iron gates earlier, Zhang Shengli could also consider abandoning the prison and taking people to climb down the prison wall with a rope to escape. But now, the perimeter of the prison is full of zombies. They had no way to escape, and the motorcyclists still tirelessly led more zombies here.

Following this trend, the prison will sooner or later be captured by the tide of corpses, and these team members trapped in the prison will also have no place to die after being captured by the tide of corpses.

The situation was getting more and more critical. Zhang Shengli had another few petrol cans dropped from the high wall and thrown in places where the tide was concentrated. After the shooting, the petrol cans were ignited to resist the zombie Round after round of tireless attacks.

After dozens of minutes, the roar of the motorcycle, the whistle and the laughter of the motorcycle rider came again from a distance. This time, the horizon behind them was full of zombies, and the number must have exceeded 10,000 . I don't know how many waves of corpses forced them to leave their seaside camp, but Zhang Shengli guessed that they might have been led to the vicinity of the prison by all of them.

This idea was very good. Let the prison camp and the corpse tide fight for each other, and lose both lives. This group of people took advantage of the fishermen. The prison killed the corpse tide for them, and the casualties were heavy. They could easily take it afterwards. Prison camp. Even if they can't win it, the prison side will fight blood to help them destroy this wave of corpses, and they can calmly return to their own seaside camp.

In any case, it will not be them who are hurt.

"I ~ grass ~ you ~ mother!"

Zhang Shengli, standing on the high wall, looked at the wave of tens of thousands of corpses that was introduced by the motorcycle rider again. His eyes were wide, his throat was sweet, and a burst of old blood almost burst out of old blood. .

If the prison falls behind, he has no face to see Yeye Liu, and then he will do it himself.

...

Today, Liu Qian and Yinhe searched for Mount Qingtai and found nothing. Qingtai Mountain is much larger than Liu Qian imagined. It is not a day or two to complete the exploration. It is more like finding a secret laboratory hiding in it. Needle in a haystack.

The day was getting dark. When Liu Qian drove back to the vicinity of the prison along the road that passed in the morning, he was surprised to find that there were more than 10,000 zombies trapped around the prison, and the fire was everywhere under the high walls. Scattered gunfire came, and the guards were killing the staircase erected by the tide of the corpse tragically. Towering in fear of death, the ladder continued to climb over the high wall. Two ladders had reached the top of the prison high wall.

Looking at the past with Liu Qian's enhanced vision, we can see Zhang Shengli, Wang Decheng, Han Guangming, Zhang Hua, etc. each with some team members fighting on the high wall and the zombies who rushed to the high wall. Some gasoline-containing containers were thrown down, and they were blasted into a huge fire after being fired. The staircase built by the zombie tower was burned into a huge torch and then collapsed.

So many zombies were surrounded outside the prison. Liu Qian and Yinhe could not approach the past at all. Liu Qian couldn't help but be a little puzzled. He had been in the prison for the past two days. Here, the players who went out to practice quickly cleared them up, and did not pose a big threat to the camp at all.

Why did he leave for a long time, and such a wave of corpses appeared out of thin air? Did they all come out of the ground?

But now is not the time to think about these issues. If Liu Qian does not figure out a way to solve this problem as soon as possible, Zhang Shengli, who is trapped in the prison by the corpse tide, will sooner or later resist the crowd and die in this siege under. (To be continued ...)