thor from the walking dead

After half an hour of rustling work, Makino finally armed himself.

The arms and forearms, thighs and calves, chest, back, and crotch were all wrapped in magazines. The neck was wrapped in a towel, and the head was not protected.

"I need to get a decent outfit as soon as possible!"

Not only does it have defense, but as a weapon, it also uses a mop and a kitchen knife to make a long gun for attack.

To be sure, Makino brought a fire extinguisher in the room and stored everything else in the suite into the system space.

Although these furniture cannot be used as weapons, they can be used as roadblocks to stop the walking corpses at critical moments.

Everything was ready, Makino held the spear in his right hand and fixed the cutting board with his left hand.

Click~

The door, which had not been maintained for a long time, slowly opened with a tooth-aching sound.

He had not heard the sound of walking corpses before, and he fired his bow without turning back.

Now that the door has opened, we can only face reality.

: It’s just a walking zombie. Just get used to it. Labor and management are armed to the teeth. There is so much furniture in the system space that even if you smash it, you can smash your way out.

Mentally cheering himself up, Makino stepped out of the suite, looked at the escape signs in the corridor to determine the direction of the stairs, and then moved out more than a dozen pieces of furniture from the system space to block the corridor in the opposite direction to prevent encounters with pedestrians later.

The corpse was besieged from two sides.

The carpets in the corridors made no sound when walking, so Makino started walking faster. Rooms with movement along the way were marked with homemade spears. There was no guarantee that they would not come back to search for supplies in the future. This would also serve as a guide for the future.

Prepare.

The elevator must be out of service. Makino leaned in front of the closed fire door and listened. After confirming that there was no movement, he opened the door and entered the escape stairwell.

In fact, it was more than 20 meters along the way, but both the walls and the floor were relatively clean. Apart from dust, there were no traces left by the fight.

This shows that when the virus broke out, all the non-mutated ones left, and the mutated ones were naturally unable to open the door and come out on their own, so this scene occurred.

:Caution is the boat

Makino was on the eighth floor, cautiously advancing floor by floor. After about ten minutes, he had reached the first floor.

The old way is to listen to the noise first.

As soon as I put my ears up, I heard roars and sobbing coming from outside, accompanied by the sound of sporadic staggering footsteps.

: There are about five or so, not far from the door, not too close, the back door is the parking lot, and two to three hundred meters to the north is the police station, but the messy appearance has probably been swept away more than once.

While upstairs, Makino had already observed the surrounding environment to ensure that he would not run into a dead end in danger.

In this situation, there is definitely no need to go to the police station, and there is no need to think about the supermarket. There must be nothing left.

: There are too many walking corpses in the city, so we need to leave here as soon as possible.

Making up his mind, Makino suddenly opened the back door and immediately saw two walking corpses walking five meters away, and three walking corpses leaning beside the car to bask in the sun.

: You can do it, you can do it, they are zombies and monsters, this is not a game, people will die, don’t be cowardly, stop it!!!

Self-hypnosis is comparable to a chicken blood injection. Makino pulled up a towel to protect his mouth and nose, and rushed forward in one stride.

The homemade spear in his hand stabbed out, blessed by the talent of being able to hit the target with perfect shots, it penetrated directly into the eye socket of the zombie and reached the brain. At the same time, he raised his left hand and made a sweeping sweep, knocking the other zombie to the ground.

Soon after, he kicked down the zombie who was stabbed to death, pulled out the spear, and without hesitation stabbed it into the eye socket of the zombie who was knocked down and struggling to get up.

Blood splattered everywhere, and before he could catch his breath, Makino heard the movement behind him, immediately drew out his spear, swung around and stabbed him.

Pfft~

As soon as the blow was successful, he jumped up and drew his gun. With a flash of cold light, he stabbed the fourth zombie again in the air.

He rolled on the ground, retracted his spear and stabbed hard again, finishing off the fifth zombie who was belatedly smashed to pieces.

Once you perform one set of operations, it becomes smooth and smooth, as if it were instinctive.

Phew~

After coming back to his senses, Makino looked at the corpses lying on the ground, took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in his stomach and the discomfort in his heart, and shot each one again to make sure they were completely dead.

"Three times the physical fitness is really strong, and the talent of being able to hit the target with perfect accuracy is simply a magical skill. The spear can hit the vital point, but this..."

Ugh~

Makino finally couldn't help but retched. The nausea was okay, after all, it only punctured the eye, but the putrid stench on the walking corpse was really unbearable.

Not daring to stay for long, he quickly walked to an off-road vehicle, opened the door, and pulled out the zombie inside. He then shot the zombie in the head, got in, and tried to start the vehicle.

As the engine started, Makino's face also had a smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.

:Sure enough, it can still be opened.

Downstairs, he was eyeing the cars in the parking lot, but he couldn't see the specific situation from upstairs. He saw a walking corpse in the off-road vehicle just after the fight.

I immediately judged that the man wanted to escape by car, but unfortunately he died in the car, so the keys should be in the car.

Now it seems that everything was guessed correctly. The door was closed, the vehicle started, and it slowly drove out of the parking lot and headed towards the east exit road.

There were many scattered walking corpses walking along the road. When they saw Makino's off-road vehicle speeding by, they could only stagger after it, but after only a few steps, they couldn't even inhale his exhaust fumes.

Maybe it was good luck. After driving for a long time, not only did I not encounter any hordes of zombies, but I was also very lucky to find a fortification.

After looking around to make sure there were no zombies wandering around, Makino jumped out of the car and took a look.

Heavy machine guns, automatic rifles, semi-automatic rifles, pistols, body armor, helmets, and even two tanks were collected, as well as three military trucks and five armored vehicles.

Countless ammunition and shells were emptied, and even sandbags were emptied.

In short, when Makino left, there was nothing left in the entire fortification except corpses and scrapped vehicles.

At this time, Makino was already wearing level 3 armor and a level 2 helmet on his head. He did not plan to use hot weapons for the time being.

First, if it is exposed to the wind and sun in an open space for a long time and lacks maintenance, it will be ruined if the chamber explodes.

Second, the city today is too empty and quiet. Once a gun is fired, there will be a huge noise like the earth is shattering, and the walking corpses within a radius of more than ten kilometers may be attracted.

"My life is still at stake. The thermal weapon makes too much noise, and I don't know how to maintain it. I'd better do some research now that I have time."

After driving for another ten minutes, we finally left the city and got on the southbound highway.

Makino drove with one hand and held a map in the other to determine the next direction.

He is going to settle down in the prison that Rick and his gang found outside Zebilon in the original play.

It is located in a remote place, surrounded by woods, and there is still open space that can be cultivated and planted. If it is developed properly, it will be a good refuge.