Zombie City

There are many gangsters in the Pian Dao Club. Chen Fei guessed that there will be about 20 or 30 people. After the sky-dropping starts tomorrow, they will have an advantage in number. Using the strategy of squatting in partitions will definitely be able to grab some air-dropped material boxes. After they are armed with guns and ammunition, they will There is no doubt about its combat effectiveness and danger.

Going to grab gasoline will definitely not avoid a firefight, so Chen Fei will give up this idea even if he is reluctant. He needs to find a new way to get gasoline. Fortunately, there is still a lot of medium gasoline in pickup trucks. About gasoline Looking for it is not particularly rushed.

In addition to looking for gasoline, Chen Fei also wants to get another car, preferably this modified high-horsepower off-road vehicle.

They will definitely encounter a large number of zombies on the way out of Zhongnan City. Compared with the isolation of one car, two cars can take care of them more or less, and the safety factor will be higher, which is convenient to deal with some unexpected situations. In case of a pickup truck When there is a breakdown on the way, they don't know how to repair the car, and they can abandon the car and take another car to leave, otherwise they can only walk through the army of zombies on one pair of legs.

In addition to the most important wood processing factory, Chen Fei and Mu Meiqing have to go to the hospital to rescue the nurse Xiaomei. According to Mu Meiqing, some survivors of the hospital are hiding in the underground canteen of the hospital. There is enough food, so even if they go late No problem for a while.

It's best to let Mu Meiqing forget about it after he is busy, anyway, Chen Fei planned this...  

Considering the sound insulation effect of the underground cafeteria, they would definitely not be able to hear the broadcast broadcast by the helicopter. Unless the food was eaten up, they would most likely have been waiting underground for the rescue that did not exist at all...

Thinking of these things, Chen Fei who was lying on the bed soon heard a slight snoring sound. Nangong Jin and Wang Yuanyuan passed by Chen Fei's room after exercising and found that Chen Fei's door was not closed tightly, and they could hear it through the crack in the door. Chen Fei's snoring.

"Sister Jin, Brother Chen must be very tired!" Wang Yuanyuan looked at Nangong Jin and asked in a low voice.

Nangong Jin thought of the terrifying speed that Chen Fei showed when he faced the two gangsters outside the mall. Such speed can no longer be described as fast, and it has long exceeded the limit of human beings.

But after thinking about it, since Chen Fei even has things like storage space that are unreasonable and unrealistic, it is not surprising that anything happens to him.

Nangong Jin stood at the door and glanced at Chen Fei who was sleeping on the bed very unsightly. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he closed the door gently......

at the same time....

In the gas station closest to Chen Fei's community....

Two young people are curling up in a warehouse in the backyard of the convenience store of the gas station. Through the dim light on the top of the warehouse, one can see that one of the two young people has a dazzling red-haired spiky head, and the other has a yellow-haired cockscomb head.

The two of them were the two gangsters who escaped from the mall all the way without any risk. After they reported what happened in the afternoon to the boss, the dog, they were sentenced to look after the warehouse because they lost two Harley motorcycles.

"Hey... Leizi! I... why do I feel so cold?" The red-haired spiky-headed youth curled up in the corner of the warehouse and asked the yellow-haired, cockscomb-headed youth who was also curled up beside him. road.

"I also feel very cold! It feels like I have a fever. I thought it was my illusion, but I didn't expect you to be like this!" The yellow-haired, cockscomb-headed youth replied in surprise, and raised his head as he spoke. Head drooping all the time.

"Fuck!!! What the hell!" The two exclaimed at the same time after their eyes met.

I saw that the faces of the two were all pale, their lips were blue, their eye sockets were deeply sunken, and there were a few obvious bloodshots on the white eyeballs like cobwebs. There was an exclamation.

"What's wrong with us? It looks like it's poisoned?"

The corners of the eyes of the young man with yellow hair and cockscomb head twitched involuntarily, and his face turned pale again when he mentioned the poisoning.

"Leizi! You... your neck..."

The red-haired spiky-headed youth pointed at the neck of the yellow-haired cockscomb-headed youth, and his expression became a little nervous, and he even moved his body back with a gesture.

I saw that there was a band-aid with small petals on the throat of the yellow-haired cockscomb-headed youth. The position covered by the band-aid was exactly where the flesh was pierced by Fade Chen's bayonet. Because the wound was not big, the yellow-haired cockscomb-headed youth was so small. I didn't take it to heart, I just put a Band-Aid on it.

The red-haired, spiky-headed young man's expression was nervous because he could clearly see that the skin around the Band-Aid had turned dark blue, and strips of blue-purple blood vessels spread around the Band-Aid.

The yellow-haired, cockscomb-headed young man touched his neck for unknown reasons. He was also startled when he saw the condition of his neck in the mirror.

"Fuck! What's wrong with my neck! Could it be that the kid's broken dagger is really poisonous?"

Hearing the word dagger, the red-haired cockscomb-headed youth seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly pulled up the sleeve of his right arm. He remembered that he was also scratched by the dagger of the kid, although the wound was more severe than that of the yellow-haired cockscomb head. The young man's neck was longer, but the injury was not serious. After wrapping it with gauze, he ignored it.

The sleeves were opened, and the red-haired spiky-headed youth found that his condition was similar to that of the yellow-haired cockscomb-headed youth. The skin around the wound was also covered with blue-purple blood vessels all over the forearm. Those who didn't know it thought it was strange. tattoo.

"That kid's dagger must be weird! It's over... We won't become zombies!" The yellow-haired, cockscomb-headed youth asked anxiously.

"Damn it! Leizi! Can't you scare yourself! We weren't bitten by zombies, we were just scratched by a small dagger that wasn't very clean. At most, the wound was infected. We'll be fine in one night and the next day!"

Although the red-haired spiky-headed youth was equally frightened, he tried his best to control his emotions.

"What's so special! Tomorrow I must go grab an airdrop material box, get the pistol and jump straight to that kid! Then I'll do all those two little girls!" The yellow-haired, cockscomb-headed youth slapped his thigh and said viciously.

After the gas station was used as a stronghold of the Blade Club, the members of the Blade Club collected some large vehicles, such as trucks, buses, and trucks, and they drove these vehicles together and used the car body to create a barrier that could resist. The defense line of the zombies left only a passage more than one meter wide.

On the periphery of this car defense line, almost every car will tie one or two zombies with chains tied to large dogs. This is to block the smell of living people with the smell of zombies, and on the other hand, it is also for other survivors. Players show the power of their knife club.

The 24-hour convenience store at the gas station and the office have become the meeting room of the Pak Knife Club and the residence of the boss. After hearing the helicopter's broadcast, the mourning dog in the office and some core members of the Pak Knife Club were on the way. Discussing plans to snatch the airdrop boxes for tomorrow.

"Boss! Do you think that the Xiao Sangshan safety zone is reliable? The radio said that there are heavy troops stationed there to ensure everyone's safety, and there is sufficient food. It sounds good."

A man with a beard looked at the sad dog sitting in the first place and asked cautiously.

The mourning dog is in his early 30s, his hair is naturally curly, and his temperament is somewhat similar to some of the bosses in TV and movies. If it weren't for the hyena tattoo on the back and a hideous scar on the left face, I really couldn't see it. This is actually a ruffian who is outside.

Facing the question from his subordinates, Sanggou chuckled and hugged the two heavily made-up women on the left and the right into his arms, and let out a disdainful hum.

"Dajun, do you think that if you go to that safe area and are under the control of the army and the local government, can you still have the nourishment of our current life? Can you still take that girl away if you fancy it?

As long as we take down the airdrop material box tomorrow, we can grab more airdrop material boxes later. When our brothers have a gun in hand, we are the emperor of the survivors in Zhongnan City! Do you still want to go to the safe zone and continue to be a grandson? "

"Yes! I think the boss is right! We finally got rid of the shackles of those rules and regulations, and there is no strict attack on the rules. The ghosts want to go to the safe area to live under the control of others again, we should raise our own flag and guard Zhongnan. The city's local emperor!"

A bald man patted the thigh of the woman beside him with a big hand and said excitedly.

The woman frowned in pain, but did not dare to make a sound. What happened to the woman who resisted last night? Many women who were plundered have seen it. He tied his hands and feet and threw it outside to feed those crazy monsters, and he could even hear the sound of eating his own flesh before he died.

Many girls who were rebellious at first have now been forced to accept this reality. Although they don’t eat very well, they are fortunately able to eat enough. Although they are treated as toys every day, at least they don’t have to face the outside world. Monsters, what they are looking forward to is to quickly return to their previous appearance, and to be able to get rid of this endless nightmare as soon as possible.

what.......

A terrified scream broke the atmosphere of the discussion.

The mourning dog frowned slightly, and the sound should be a scream from the direction of the warehouse in the backyard of the gas station.

"Go two people and see what's going on!"

As soon as Mourning Dog finished speaking, a small gangster rushed in in a panic, covering his neck with one hand and his face as pale as paper.

"Boss.... not good! Look at the warehouse's Leizi and Erdong, both of them have turned into monsters, biting a few brothers who went to get wine!"

"What's the matter! How can a good-looking person become a monster!"

The bald man stood up abruptly and picked up a red fire axe from the side.

Sanggou stared coldly at the little gangster in front of him with his palm covering his neck, and asked in a low and calm voice.

"What's wrong with your neck?"

"Boss! It's...yes....I accidentally scratched it just now...I..."

Before the words were finished, the bald man had already rounded the fire axe in his hand and chopped off the head of this little gangster...