Zombie Crisis Doomsday
Chapter Eight: Survivor's Camp Four
Finally, Zhang Yu and others passed the big iron gate, and the car stopped by the circular fountain in the square. Suddenly, a rotten smell passed through the car window and rushed into everyone's noses. They quickly held their breath and got out of the car, and stayed far away from the fountain. Images of rotting corpses kept flashing in their minds. The stench of the pool was so similar to that of rotting corpses. It's so similar that it makes everyone dizzy.
About ten meters away from the circular fountain, everyone carefully looked around the circular square. It covers an area of more than 500 square meters, occupying half of the entire hotel area. On both sides of the fountain are two There are several betel nut trees planted on both sides of the spacious and elegant marble road. But now these betel nut trees are lying crookedly on the road, withering lifelessly, quietly waiting to rot.
There were pieces of sandbags blocked near the betel nut tree. Everyone counted and found that there were about fifty or sixty bags. The sandbags were also fiercely printed with thick dark red liquid and blood. Among them, there were also There were no lack of scratch marks, and even worse, there were some gray-white substances that had solidified. Li Guan said that these sofas were originally blocking the entrance to the hotel. After they cleared away all the zombies in the hotel, Then these sandbags were piled here.
In fact, he is also preparing for the future, the moment when the zombies break through the defense!
Behind the hotel is an oval-shaped swimming pool. The water should have been clear and transparent, but now it is gray and exudes a rotten smell, which is the same as the rotten smell of the fountain. The swimming pool There is a wall surrounding the outside. This wall is connected to the big iron gate, covering the whole hotel. Apart from the main door, there are only some small passages left in this hotel.
However, Li Guan said that they had blocked all the entrances with wooden boards and specially sealed them with iron nails. So in other words, this hotel was in the state of a semi-secret room, except for the big iron door. There is no other entrance or exit other than the only entrance.
Zhang Yu was very satisfied with their layout, while Zhang Peng and Xiao Yu covered their noses in pain, trying to hide in a place where they couldn't smell the smell. But unfortunately, the rotting smell was too strong. Downstairs, it will definitely spread through the air and then get into the nose.
Unless the nose is cut off, otherwise the smell will always be there.
After checking the layout of the hotel, the person who opened the door for them also closed the folding iron door before the zombies came back. A certain zombie tried to break in, but the final result was that he was slowly The big closed iron door clicked, and the upper body was cut off, instantly dividing it into two parts, one inside the iron door, and one outside the iron door...
The man expressionlessly grabbed the upper body of the unlucky zombie and swung it hard towards the door, instantly throwing it several meters away. The upper body of the unlucky zombie frantically bumped into several zombies, each one like a domino. The dominoes fell like dominoes, causing a commotion and a sensation.
After the commotion, the zombies gathered around again as if nothing had happened. They stretched their arms towards the gap in the iron door and kept fiddling with something, as if they wanted to take something out. But in fact, what they took out was just something. Balls of air filled with nothing.
At this time, the man walked over to Zhang Yu and others, wiping the dirty substances on his hands with a rag as he walked. Zhang Yu and others looked at the man. He was a man, probably in his twenties. Up and down, his figure is somewhat slender. His hair is as messy as a bird's nest, and there are a pair of thick black circles hanging around his eyes. There is also a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his medium nose. As the saying goes - —Golden Monkey Glasses.
Generally speaking, this person is just a pretty boy, a pretty-faced scholar who is powerless.
Li Guan introduced in a low voice, "His name is Ding Muding. He is a very famous writer. His pen name seems to be..." Li Guan rubbed his temples and thought, "... His pen name is dood. He has published articles on the Internet. A certain doomsday novel." Li Guan really couldn't remember the specific name, and Zhang Yu and others were obviously not interested in hearing this.
Ding Muding came up and said hello to Zhang Yu and others, then without saying anything, he yawned widely and walked into the hotel while covering his open mouth. Li Guan explained to Zhang Yu and others, "He was on guard duty alone last night. He stayed up all night. It's time to rest today."
Zhang Yu and others nodded. At this time, many people ran out of the hotel building. They could almost be described as super fast. The expressions on their faces were not much worse than seeing the Emperor Superstar. They were more excited. How excited they were. While they were howling and shouting, they excitedly surrounded Zhang Yu and others.
The number of people was about thirty, and Li Guan was right. Most of them were old, weak, women, and children. Ten of them were over fifty years old and without any fighting ability. Five of them were children. The oldest is definitely not over thirteen years old, and the youngest is just a baby who is just born and waiting for food. There are also some women, about seven or eight of them. The rest are young adults with fighting ability. , but with so many people protecting so many dehydration bottles, they are more than capable.
I heard from Li Guan that there are still many people who are unwilling to contribute, and there are no more than ten people who are really willing to contribute. The group of people who are unwilling to contribute are either some dudes or wealthy locals. On weekdays, Most of the food consumed comes from them.
While Li Guan introduced the "identities" of Zhang Yu and others to the extremely excited survivors, he also introduced these survivors to Zhang Yu and others, reading each name one by one. Zhang Peng and Xiao Yu were too lazy to listen to these , seeing a girl among the survivors, they held hands and sat aside to chat, while Zhang Yu listened boredly to one boring name after another.
Although it was boring, Zhang Yu still listened carefully and shook hands with them one by one. When he held the hand of an old man, they would talk with tears and complain about what they had experienced in the past few days, and they would also express their strong feelings. I hope the military can lead them out of the sea of corpses.
Some guys with guilty consciences hid far away when they saw the pistol on Zhang Yu's waist. When he was introduced, he forced a smile and said hello to Zhang Yu. Some guys with ulterior motives asked insinuatingly. Zhang Yu, "It's true that a hero comes from a young age. I wonder which army he came from?"
Regarding the questions about these people, Zhang Yu said a few words and then blurted it out. He didn't know how many times he recited that line in his mind, "We have the right to remain silent. The existence of the army is a secret. Why should we keep it secret?"
You have no right to know! It’s over!” After saying that, Zhang Yu pretended to salute a military salute, looking at those guys with sharp eyes, until they were so frightened that they looked away, and then Zhang Yu lowered his arm.
The names of the survivors were finally introduced, and those who were trying to find fault were constantly picking on Zhang Yu, "How can you join the army at such a young age?"
"According to the laws of our country, any Chinese citizen over the age of 18 has the right to join the army! I am 19 this year!" When Zhang Yu said this, his face was not red, as if cheating them was what he should do.
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"Then why do you look so young?"
"Hereditary!"
"Do you have an ID card? Do you have a military license?"
"No, but I have this gun!" Zhang Yu said as he pulled out the small pistol from his waist.
"Could it be a counterfeit?"
"Do you want to try it?" Zhang Yu said, while playfully pointing the cold gun at the head of the person who spoke. This person was wearing colorful clothes, his hair was dyed golden, and his mouth smelled of stench.
His yellow teeth made Zhang Yu sick. Although he was short in stature, he had a very hot temper.
I heard from Li Guan that this guy's parents were rag collectors and they just wanted him to study hard. Unexpectedly, he actually stole his parents' hard-earned money from selling rags and went out to take drugs. Li Guanduo mentioned,
This is what the guy and some dandy boys said. They and others did not want to rescue this guy at that time. He came here on his own.
When the gun was pointed at his head, the guy panicked, raised his hands and left automatically.
Zhang Yu began to feel helpless. He came here entirely because of the existence of survivors. They had not seen other survivors for several days. Out of loneliness and emptiness, they had to fight with these survivors.
They gathered together to see if they could survive together. When he saw such guys in the camp, Zhang Yu even despaired of the future.
The quality of the survivors is low, and the remaining survivors may be pushed into the sea of corpses by these guys!
Only by uniting together can the survivors survive in this zombie apocalypse. Human beings are social creatures. Since ancient times, humans have only been able to live in groups together in order to resist ferocious beasts. Aren’t today’s zombies replicas of the beasts of ancient times?
Huh? If human beings want to survive, they can only unite together.
Zhang Yu suddenly had the urge to kill all the low-quality guys. After all, leaving them alone might be the rat excrement that ruined the whole pot of porridge. Zhang Yu gave up on doing this. To be precise, he began to hesitate.
They are different from zombies, they are a group of thinking beings...
They are survivors, survivors like themselves.
Therefore, you cannot kill!
Everyone also felt that it was not good to stay in this smelly place, so they walked into the lobby of the hotel one after another. The interior of the hotel was gorgeously decorated, with strips of crystal clear glazed lamps hanging from the ceiling, and huge patterned porcelain.
Placed around. There was also a red plush carpet on the floor, which looked more like blood stains.
There is also a huge round table in the hotel lobby. It is that long, and it is estimated that twenty or thirty people can sit around it without feeling crowded. The round table is surrounded by leather sofas, some of which are gorgeous.
The pear wood chair. Zhang Yu looked at all this with a click of his tongue. The gorgeous items were still in good condition, and no one rushed to grab them just because they saw these things. Li Guan was right, they were all mentally awakened.
I understand that these gorgeous things nowadays are not as practical as a kitchen knife. Rather than destroying them, it is better to keep them and appreciate them.
(Continue to shamelessly ask for flowers and collections! There will be another update at 11 o'clock tonight! Please, I want all kinds of requests!)
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