Chapter 9: Cleaning up the zombies in the building

It was already 10 o'clock in the morning when I woke up. I downloaded a 3D map to my mobile phone. After opening it, the surrounding streets and buildings were clearly visible. It was very convenient. I ate a few buns and drank a bottle of soy milk.

The mission was completed in the early morning. There is no mission today. I took a look at the zombies outside. They were rotting very quickly. I took an empty glass bottle and threw it onto the painted asphalt road.

"Snap!" With a crisp sound, several zombies walked towards the place where the bottle was broken at a speed slightly faster than that of a normal person.

OK, it's getting slower and slower. Zombies are not actually scary, but their numbers are. Just in this county-level city, there are 50 people, and there must be 30 zombies, or even more. For example, Fengtian City has a permanent population of more than 900 million, and there are countless zombies. They haven't even set foot on the ground.

If an ordinary person is skilled, he can deal with a few of them by running around, as long as he is not surrounded. If he encounters a group of zombies and does not have enough firepower, then just run away.

Chen Bufan’s physical body is not good enough, he is just strong and has a quick reaction, but he has no fighting skills and only brute force, which makes him suitable for running away.

Looking through the messages, the owners group are all asking about rescue, but unfortunately, there will be no rescue. The doomsday has just begun, the atmosphere is still better, and humanity is still there. In a few days, food will be scarce and small groups will appear.

Li Wenyin also sent a message, nothing happened.

Chen Bufan knew that she was just scared and wanted to talk to someone, and now he was the only one who could accompany her.

He didn't reply to the message. He was going to go out and clear the zombies in the corridor downstairs to practice his shooting skills and courage.

He took four magazines, wrapped them tightly around his arms, and wrapped them with tape over and over again, countless times... This way, his forearms would not be scratched accidentally. He also put on a pair of fingerless leather gloves that he cut himself. Leather gloves are definitely better at preventing scratches than bare hands.

I stuffed a ball of cotton in my ears because I was afraid that the loud gunshots and the narrow corridor would deafen my ears.

Putting on a mask, he looked out through the peephole and saw only blood and broken bones on the ground and walls, but no zombies. He knocked on the door twice and waited for a while, but there was no response. He must have gone somewhere else.

He opened the door, made a small gap, and slowly pushed it open. He looked around and saw no zombies. He stepped out and saw blood and flesh all over the ground. His shoes could be seen leaving threads when he stepped out.

Ugh~ Ugh! Yue~!

He immediately went back and sprayed some cheap perfume into the mask. That felt much better. He almost vomited into the mask. In his previous life, he always came out a month later. This time he came out early, and the corpses were fresh. When they were stinking, the air was still hot and stuffy.

He walked carefully to the stairwell, loaded the pistol, installed the silencer, held it in both hands, and opened the window between the two floors where there were no zombies for ventilation.

He wanted to clear out the upstairs first to avoid being surrounded from above and below. His heart was beating fast and it was a bit exciting. It was the first time he had to face and kill zombies head-on.

There was a female zombie on the 13th floor. She was thin and had one arm missing. He didn't go up but knocked on the handrail of the stairs.

Ding~

The female zombie upstairs turned around and sensed Chen Bufan, turned around and walked towards him, but she missed a step and slid down headfirst, just sliding to a position more than a meter in front of his feet.

Bang! A gunshot similar to that of a silenced AR15 was heard, and a pool of flesh and blood exploded from the zombie's head.

It's ok, the sound is not too loud.

Holding his gun alert, he heard the zombies roaring from both above and below. He wanted to wait and see, otherwise he would be caught off guard when encountering them while climbing the stairs.

Soon, another zombie fell from the upstairs and got stuck in the position where the first zombie died. He was shot and killed with one shot. At such a close distance, there was no need to aim.

The zombie downstairs kept screaming for a long time but didn’t come up. Could it be that he is stupid and can’t climb stairs?

I ignored him and checked the 13th, 14th and 15th floors carefully, killing another one and gaining three points.

There was a house with its door open and no one inside. The house was very clean. In a photo frame on the TV cabinet, a couple was hugging each other happily. They were the two zombies that were killed at the beginning. The photo frame was closed.

I opened the refrigerator and put the frozen food into the package. There were also a few pieces of thick-cut grilled steak. There were also rows of Coke and Sprite in the refrigerator, which I put away.

He took a quilt from their bedroom, went downstairs and covered the dead zombies from head to toe. One reason was so that they could sleep in the same bed even after death, and the other was that it was too smelly and he couldn't stand it both physically and mentally.

From the 15th floor to the 1st floor, he killed two more zombies, a total of five. Poor Li Wenyin, these two should have walked away from her house. Many zombies were trapped in their own homes and couldn't get out, so there was no need for him to break in and take those supplies.

[Points 190]

Close the unit door. His home is in Building 9, next to Building 10, which was the former sales office of the community. It was converted into a supermarket a few months ago. After he cleared the zombies in the building, he couldn't go back empty-handed and make things difficult for others.

He ran over quickly with his pistol in hand. There were more than a dozen zombie corpses along the way. They were the ones he had killed as part of the mission in the early morning. Now was the perfect time, and there were no zombies to stop him.

Chen Bufan cautiously came to the supermarket door and found that it was half-open.

Looking through the crack in the door, I saw a huge zombie standing there. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the supermarket owner! There were no obvious wounds on the owner's body, which should have been caused by the first wave of air infection.

Suddenly, the boss seemed to notice the movement outside the door. He opened his big mouth wide, let out a low roar, and then rushed towards Chen Bufan!

As it got closer, the rotten flesh that originally covered the boss's beer belly began to slide down.

Because the belly is so large, coupled with the strong downward gravity, the skin that has long been rotten is unable to bear the weight of the interior.

When it reached the door, even its intestines fell out of its body and scattered on the ground. The intestines and internal organs were hanging on its body like pendants, making it very difficult for it to walk, and it stumbled all the way out of the supermarket.

Seeing this horrifying scene before him, even Chen Bufan, who had seen a lot of the world and observed for a whole month longer than others, couldn't help but feel a little nauseous.

Fortunately, Chen Bufan quickly came to his senses and noticed a shovel at the entrance of the supermarket.

Chen Bufan thought that maybe he could take this opportunity to test his current physical condition, but he was also worried that shooting would attract other zombies.

There is a group of more than 50 zombies wandering around at the entrance of the community.

Moreover, he also planned to go into the supermarket to look for some useful supplies.

He picked up a shovel, and when the zombie pounced on him, he bent down and lowered his body to avoid the zombie's outstretched arm. The zombie did not pounce on him, but took a step forward out of inertia. Before it turned around, Chen Bufan was behind it and kicked it hard in the knee. The zombie knelt there, and before it stood up, he aimed the shovel at its neck and shoveled it hard.

boom…

The big zombie fell to the ground. Chen Bufan was very strong. Only some flesh was left on its neck. The spine was broken. Although the body was dead, the head was still alive, and its mouth opened and closed in primitive movements.

He walked up with a shovel and shoveled it into the head again and again, smashing it into pieces.

"call!"

The first time I fought zombies at close range, I felt very stressed. I used the shovel to build up my courage. Shooting with a gun and slashing with a knife give people different visual sensations. Shooting a bullet doesn’t feel like a big deal, but slashing with a knife is much scarier than using a gun, and it is more likely to make people timid.

Many survivors on the two buildings saw Chen Bufan going to the supermarket. They were amazed at his courage and admired his skills. He could knock down the head of such a huge zombie that was more than a head taller than him with just one move. What courage and strength did it take!

Finally, seeing him ruthlessly smashing the zombie's head, it made people feel terrified and a little respectful at the same time. It's only the first day of the apocalypse, and such a cruel person should not be provoked.

No one dared to call for help upstairs. They all knew that zombies were good at hearing sounds, so they should avoid bringing danger. No one was a fool. Only a few people waved their hands, trying to attract Chen Bufan's attention. Unfortunately, this guy didn't even look upstairs.

There are disappointed people, but there are even more jealous people.

On the third floor of Unit 10, Building 3, very close to the supermarket, there is a couple in their 40s. You can tell from their looks that they are not easy to get along with. One looks ferocious, and the other has drooping eyes and looks like he is not a reasonable person.

Seeing Chen Bufan ignored them and walked into the supermarket, they immediately started to curse. Of course, they cursed quietly. They didn't have the habit of hoarding food. They went downstairs to buy vegetables every day. Now they had no vegetables to eat, only rice.

"Damn it, you idiot boy ignored me!"

"That's right, you don't even know how to save us!"

"I'll deal with him when he comes out!"

"We have nothing to eat, so there's no way he can find anything to eat!"

Chen Bufan didn't know that someone was thinking about him. He didn't see anyone else when he went in. There was a freezer next to the door. He put away all the cold soda and beer, as well as his favorite ice cream, leaving some that didn't quench his thirst.

He went to the canned food area and took out more than half of the things and put them in the package, including instant noodles, instant noodles, noodles, various potato chips, various sausages, spicy strips, dozens of boxes of mineral water, various beverages, and toilet paper. He took more than half of each item, and the remaining half was enough for others to eat. He didn't take them all. He didn't care about these supplies. He took them purely to satisfy his cravings.

In the future, when you have more points, you can draw an unlimited amount of dishes with 100 points.

I took most of the sanitary napkins, and I didn't know what the daytime and nighttime ones were, so I picked the ones that were 400 cm long or longer. I thought about Li Wenyin's perky buttocks, and I thought the big ones would definitely fit! Hmm... I was right.

He took out a backpack, put a bunch of snacks and a few cans of food in it, put it on his back, walked out of the supermarket and prepared to go home.