Chapter 1347 The team fights back from the zombie tide!
Northern Commonwealth.
Under the heavy rain, the members of the affiliated forces stationed here still did not choose to enter the inner city.
Faced with such a terrifying zombie wave, even if they fled into the inner city.
Under the pile of zombies, coming in from the outer city, they still piled up to the inner city wall.
But he just changed places and continued to fight zombies.
Not much difference.
However, the thunderstorms and natural disasters that lasted for more than a month and the piles of zombies caused them to lose a lot of manpower.
Relying on the tall walls in the north, there are not many zombies stacked fifty meters high.
Compared to the 20-meter wall in the trading market, the 50-meter wall here gave them better protection.
In addition, the northern border is built on mountains, with mountains to the east, west, and north, and plains in front.
The stacking of zombies basically occurs in the front, making the pressure they need to face much less.
Moreover, there are only a few thousand affiliated members in the North, which are not that many compared to the zombies attracted by the trading fair.
But.
After all, there is no oil formation in the north, no mobile knives, and no firepower output as powerful as the Oil City.
This results in a higher death rate here than in the trading market.
They are just using their lives to stop zombies.
Carrying it to death!
Shan Zheng carried a knife full of zombie slime and climbed down the outer city wall.
Exhausted physically and mentally.
He regretted why he didn't just go south to Oil City like the Tianji Faction and the Garbage Group.
They can see how strong Minister Li is.
Maybe if you go to Oil City, you won't have to enter this situation.
"Brother Shan, our Storm Party is missing four more in this batch." Chang Wei ran to Shan Zheng and said in a sad tone.
"well"
Shan Zheng sighed and asked, "How many people are left now?"
"198 people."
Shan Zheng was stunned when he heard this number.
This means that in just this month, fifty of them died.
Fifty brothers were just lost.
What made him even more desperate was that they had no idea how long this thunderstorm natural disaster would last.
If they continue to die like this, the entire team will be wiped out.
Their Storm Party did not lose the most manpower among the members of the affiliated forces.
The largest group is the Mighty Gang, which has dropped by one-third from its original team of more than 400 people.
Now there are only more than 200 people.
There are also reasons for this. Their gang leader Gao Weimeng died, and there was civil strife within the gang. Some people left the Weimeng Gang. After Li Chuhe took over, his command was not reasonable, which led to such a large number of casualties.
The clothes are already soaked.
These days, the drying time of clothes is very short, and most of the time they are wet.
The wet clothes stuck to his skin, making him feel very uncomfortable.
After coming down from the fence, he returned to his residence.
She skillfully took off her jacket and put on her short sleeves.
Use both hands hard, clatter~
The water on the clothes was wrung out.
Then came pants, socks, and finally a pair of briefs, shirtless.
He took down a towel hanging on the wall and wiped his wet hair and body.
There was red eczema on his back, which was itchy but he didn't dare to scratch it. If the skin was scratched and then soaked with water, it would be easily infected and inflamed.
call--
He sat down on the wooden bench, with a brazier in front of him.
He pulled out the ashes in the brazier and found that there were no sparks at all.
Reluctantly, he stood up and found a flint.
The sofa in the middle was already incomplete, and most of the sponge inside had been sucked out.
Shan dug around inside the sofa and grabbed a small handful of cotton.
Rub rub rub——
He used flint and steel to light the cotton.
He hurriedly added some wood chips into it, which he had dug down little by little with a dagger.
rub!
The flames gradually rose.
Warm.
He did not dare to relax at all and continued to add two pieces of slightly drier firewood inside.
This kind of firewood is a scarce commodity in the outer cities of the Northern Territory.
They had chopped down all the big trees in the entire outer city of the North, even the weeds on the ground.
Shack tents in some run-down slums.
Everything that could be burned in the entire outer city was basically used.
The only thing I still have is some gasoline and diesel, which I have never been willing to use.
Not much left.
After throwing two pieces of wood down, he put on some drying clothes next to the hanging brazier, and then hung up the clothes he had just taken off when he came in.
Crackling.
The wood had been in the room for several days, and it was still a little wet, and the white smoke was dissipating.
Cough cough cough.
Shan Zheng coughed a few times. The white smoke was not big, but it was bearable.
After stretching, he placed his feet by the fire pot. His feet were swollen and the skin on them was pale and wrinkled.
After a few hours, the shoes were already soaked.
My feet were steamed dry and white steam was coming out.
He looked at the fire quietly, took out the food from the cloth bag hanging on the wall, and ate it one bite at a time.
He doesn't really like sleeping in the same room as others.
After all, he is also the leader of a gang, so he can still enjoy a brazier by himself.
This room is not big, only seven or eight square meters.
The smaller the room, the more concentrated the heat is.
On the right wall, there is a stack of wood two meters high, and there is a barrel of gasoline next to the wood.
Next to the left wall is a wooden bed.
The brazier was in the center, and near the back was a small, broken sofa.
He finished the food in his hands and stretched.
His whole body felt warm, fatigue came over him like a tide, and he felt sleepy. He climbed onto the small wooden bed with bare feet.
The brazier was only half a meter away from his bed, and he could feel the temperature of the flames even while lying on the bed.
After lying down for two minutes, he gradually fell asleep.
The white smoke in the room blew away along the gap that was less than the size of the head.
And a few rooms next door.
The room was larger than Shan Zheng's room, and there was still a brazier in the center.
But there were many people in the room, and they all gathered together and tried their best to use the temperature of the flame to evaporate the water vapor on their clothes.
Since there were many people in the room, some people were too tired and lay down shirtless.
The purring continued.
Chang Wei sent the boss back to the room, and he returned here.
Hearing the grunting sound like an electric drill, he frowned slightly.
I couldn't sleep, but my body was very tired.
very tired.
There are all kinds of things going on in my mind.
Imagine yourself in a large room, dry and warm.
There was a large, soft and comfortable sofa, and he sat on it.
There is a lobster dinner in front of you, as well as beef and mutton barbecue, and preferably beer. I want it iced!
Let's have some noodles, mixed with lobster sauce is the best, one bite of noodles, one bite of garlic, and then another bite of skewers.
The fat and lean mutton is the most delicious.
Then take a sip of ice-cold beer, with rich foam, a little bitter, and sweet aftertaste.
Tsk!
After eating and drinking, let’s play some games and chat with girls.
Sit on a comfortable sofa and fall asleep slowly.
Chang Wei closed his eyes and fantasized. Slowly, he who couldn't sleep at first relaxed his hands and let them go.
He leaned his head against the wall and fell into a deep sleep.
But there is a huge gap between the fantasy in the head and the reality.
The room was filled with the sour smell of feet, I slept on a hard wooden bed, and the food I just ate was dry sweet potatoes.
Chang Wei's sleep has become much better since he started fantasizing.
At first, he tended to get more and more excited as he thought about it, but later he came up with a way, which was to imagine the most comfortable environment, and then the last step was to sleep.
In this way, he was able to fall asleep.
When you are in a harsh environment, there are always ways to survive.
Whether it is fantasizing like Ah Q, or using other methods, as long as you can rest and maintain your strength, it is more important than anything else.
Only by resting and recovering your physical strength can you ensure that you have the energy to resist zombies the next time you go up the wall.
Otherwise, if you go up there in a daze, you will be completely destroyed by a zombie bite.
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Oil City.
After the zombies in the urn city were shot by the combatants on the wall, Lao Yi picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted Lao Xie: "Lao Xie, we have killed all the zombies in the urn city. You can come out."
call--
Lao Xie sat in his seat and felt relieved when he heard Lao Yi's voice.
He was really frustrated staying in this iron box.
"Brothers, let's get off the car!"
Everyone ran towards the first floor of the Big Mac excitedly.
This Big Mac is entered and exited from the bottom of the car, which is two and a half meters high from the ground.
Arriving at the first floor of the Big Mac, Changsheng pulled the horizontal bolt back, and finally rotated the circular turntable inside.
Press the armor plate switch button below.
beep--
its stuck.
Chang Sheng did not believe in evil and pressed it again.
Oh shit!
Electric opening does not work, Changsheng has no choice but to open it manually.
"Give me a seat, give me a seat." Changsheng asked the others to step back.
Pull the lower disk and push it to the right with all your strength.
"Hey!"
"It's not moving. How about we come and help you." Gu Long and the others said when they saw Yuanpan still not moving, Changsheng exerted his strength, and the veins on his neck were exposed.
"Come."
Changsheng didn't show off and asked Gu Long and others to come together to help open it.
"I suspect that the armor plate below was bumped and flattened when we went up the hill. Let's try it together."
Gu Long and three others went over and pulled the disc together.
"I say one, two, three, let's work hard together."
"One, two, three! Harder!"
"Hey!"
"One, two, three! Harder!"
"Hey!"
"Forget it, forget it, it won't work anymore, come over with the crowbar." In just a moment, Changsheng was sweating profusely.
Soon the crowbar came.
Chang Sheng aimed at the gap between the armor plate and the disc.
Use the lever principle to press your body weight on the crowbar.
Squeak——
Under the action of the crowbar, the armor plate was moved and the gap became larger.
"Try again." Gu Long signaled, asking Changsheng to stop.
Several people pulled the disc again and tried their best to pull it.
Squeak—squeak—squeak—
Finally the disk was pushed aside, and a circular hole about one meter in diameter appeared.
If the horizontal bolt is not opened, it will not be pushed at all.
Changsheng pulled down the elevator steps.
"Let's go! Breathe fresh air, hahaha." Changsheng took a breath of the air outside with moist rain, and his spirit was shocked.
He was the first to lie down on the lifting steps.
When his feet stepped on the ground, he felt a long-lost sense of solidity.
At this moment, a zombie roared behind him.
Damn!
Changsheng hurriedly rolled forward and avoided the attack of the zombie behind him.
There are zombies under this car!
After all, the people on the wall couldn't see under the Big Mac, and the Big Mac itself was very large. When entering the city just now, there were several zombies under it.
Bang!
After Changsheng rolled forward twice, he hurriedly pulled out the pistol on his thigh and shot at the zombie.
Puff!
The zombie's head was pierced by the bullet.
Dingdang!
It hit the armored plate under the car, making a crisp sound.
Roar!
After seeing Changsheng, the other two zombies under the car immediately pounced on him at a very fast speed.
Bang bang!
Changsheng was an experienced combatant after all, and he also came from the army, so he had a strong reaction ability.
Both bullets hit.
Plop thump!
The two zombies fell down.
All this happened in a flash, less than a few seconds.
With lingering fear, Changsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He thought to himself: Fortunately, I reacted quickly.
He was not wearing a helmet, and if the zombies bit him on the neck, he would be dead.
Gu Long, who heard the gunshots below, hurried down the elevator steps.
He held a pistol in his hand, and frowned when he saw the corpse of the zombie on the ground.
Changsheng just rolled twice and lay on the ground, shooting the zombies that rushed from behind, and then shot on both sides.
At this time, he was still lying down with his head slightly raised.
This made Gu Long think that something happened to Changsheng.
"Changsheng!" Gu Long ran over in a hurry.
They were all old comrades who had fought their way through the zombie tide. They had never thought that they would return to the oil city and be bitten by zombies.
He thought Changsheng was bitten by a zombie.
"Don't scream, I wasn't bitten." Changsheng laughed and scolded, then got up from the ground.
Gu Long went over to help him up, looked at his neck and body, and breathed a sigh of relief after finding no signs of being bitten.
"I thought you were going to bite."
Changsheng glared at him, "I wouldn't bite even if you did."
More and more people got out of the car, and when they stepped on the ground, their faces showed the same expression as Changsheng's.
Long-lost peace of mind!
"We still have to clean up the zombies on the tire." Sun Ji walked to the side of the tire that was more than two meters high.
He looked at the half-headed zombie that was caught in the tire, pulled out a dagger, and stabbed it into the zombie's head.
This was a half-headed zombie, the lower half of the body was crushed, leaving only the upper half stuck between the tire and the car body.
Changsheng looked at the other tires and thought to himself: No wonder I always felt a little stuck when driving the Big Mac just now. It turned out that it was all caused by these zombies.
They checked the whole car for a while and killed all the zombies stuck between the tires.
Lao Xie also got off the car. After hearing Changsheng's experience just now.
He remembered the meat grinder that was taken back to the warehouse.
So he ordered Changsheng: "Go back to the car and turn on the meat grinder."
"The rest of you, follow me to the front of the car and clean up the zombies in the meat grinder."
"Yes."
Everyone walked out from under the car, and Changsheng returned to the car.
When Lao Xie and the others were ready, Changsheng immediately turned on the meat grinder.
Beep beep beep--
The meat grinder stuck out from the warehouse, and there were indeed zombies on the meat grinder plate that were not dead.
There were a total of six, three of which were pressed down by the meat grinder winch, and the other three were standing on the meat grinder plate.
Puff!
Old Xie and the others killed these zombies very easily.
Looking around, there were zombie corpses all over the ground. These were the zombies that sneaked in when the giant entered the door just now.
"Old Xie!"
Old Xie raised his head and looked at the wall above. It was Old Yi who called him.
"What's going on?"
Old Xie waved at Old Yi and shouted: "There are still a few zombies under the car. We killed them."
"Okay, you wait, I'll come to open the door for you."
Old Yi handed this side to Zhu Xiao and walked under the wall with a dozen combat personnel.
Old Xie returned from the zombie tide. For the sake of caution, he still had to go through an inspection before he could enter the oil city.
When Old Yi came to the gate leading to the trading market in the city, he found that his uncle had just arrived here.
At this time, Dongtai was opening this gate.
Boom——
The gate of the trading market opened.
The rainstorm was hazy.
In the city, there were zombie corpses all over the ground.
In front of a huge vehicle, there were more than a dozen people standing. Old Xie and his men were holding guns and looking at the open door.
This scene gave people the feeling of fighting their way out of a sea of fire and corpses.
These people were tasked with a heavy responsibility, driving a giant, singing a song of generosity and tragedy, and rushing towards the zombie tide.
Now, they have returned triumphantly!
When Uncle San saw Old Xie and his men, a smile appeared on his face.
“Brothers, welcome back!”
(asking for monthly tickets)
