Chapter 668 A weird way to stop zombies! [Three-in-one, 10,000 updates, please subscribe and ask for

This world does not lack some people who understand the cruelty of reality and still have the courage to fight.

Miracles happen, but they are special events.

There are more cases where even after exhausting all the strength, one cannot struggle out.

People need good examples to support their beliefs and inspire others.

But in the face of such a huge disparity in strength that makes people despair, it is easy for people to collapse.

Dongfeng used a spear to pierce the head of a zombie, lamenting in his heart that if they had not stayed in this place and fled to the deep mountains and forests, they might not have encountered so many zombies.

However, if they had stayed in the deep mountains and old forests, they would have starved to death long ago if they did not return here to dig out the crops buried in the volcanic ash.

dilemma.

Moreover, even if they were hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, it would be difficult for them to find a house that could protect them from the severe cold.

There were more and more zombies, and casualties soon appeared on their side.

The extremely cold weather already made them suffer, and it was difficult for them to fight zombies in such temperatures for a long time.

Some people's faces and hands have been frostbitten, with big cuts open, and the pain is unbearable when exposed to cold air.

But they still persisted.

What can you do if you don’t persevere, accept death?

Dongfeng looked at a brother on the right who was pulled off the wall by zombies and was swallowed up in the zombie wave in an instant.

The canthus of the eyes is about to split.

He waved the spear in his hand harder, but the number of these zombies made people feel desperate.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, you can see the sun in the sky when you look up.

But it didn't bring much warmth to them in this cold world.

More and more people are dying.

thump--

One zombie rolled over and entered the wall, followed by a second and a third.

With an unstoppable trend, more and more zombies entered the inner wall.

Under internal and external attacks, casualties increased sharply.

When Dongfeng saw this scene, he immediately shouted to everyone: "Go back to the house, everyone go back to the house."

Everyone fought and retreated.

They ran towards the house together. While escaping, two or three more people were dragged by zombies and died in their mouths.

With such a large number of zombies, even if they killed some zombies and scattered some zombies to eat, the number of zombies was too much, and some zombies that could not get past them turned towards them one after another. People are chasing me.

When we entered the house, there were only about thirty people left alive.

In just that moment, their number dropped by nearly half.

They did not stop on the first floor and ran directly to the second floor.

Stay at the stairwell on the second floor and use the narrow stairwell to stop zombies.

Dongfeng and three other personnel with relatively strong combat effectiveness guarded the stairs on the second floor.

Poof——

Dongfeng stabbed a zombie to death, and the zombie fell down. The zombie next to the dead zombie seemed to hesitate for a moment, looking at Dongfeng and other humans two meters away, and then at the "food" close at hand. Instead of continuing to charge forward, it ate the fallen ones.

But when it just lay down to eat, the zombies came up from behind and pushed it upward.

Wanbo pushed a table and shouted to others: "Find something to block these zombies! Quick, quick, quick!"

Everyone woke up from a dream and immediately pushed all the various things on the second floor and threw them to the stairs of the second floor.

There was also a huge glass table, weighing more than two hundred kilograms, which directly hit the tumbling wave of zombies.

roll!

The zombies were so hungry that they had an extreme desire for food. The zombies killed in front attracted some zombies to squat down, while the zombies behind them kept pushing forward.

Under the stampede, many zombies were completely pushed up.

Blocked by these objects, the torrent of zombies stagnated slightly.

But soon, there were too many zombies coming up from below, and these objects were slowly pushed up.

"Hold on!" Dongfeng shouted.

Then three or four young and strong young men immediately pressed down on those things.

Seeing this, other people behind him quickly ran over to help withstand it.

There were a lot of messy things between the zombies and them, including tables, stools, sofas, curtains, shelves, and an old refrigerator.

This step is at a forty-five-degree angle. Dongfeng and the others are condescending, coupled with the weight of these objects and the obstruction of everyone.

For a moment, the zombies were unable to push.

Stalemate!

Seeing this scene, Wan Bo breathed a sigh of relief, then ran to the window and looked down, only to see densely packed zombies pouring into the house.

But soon, the space on the first floor was completely occupied by zombies.

So the zombies repeated the scene on the wall. The zombies in the distance still crowded towards this side, slowly forming a pile on the first floor.

And the speed is much faster than on the wall.

After all, when it comes to the inner wall, the perimeter of the wall is very large, and zombies are surrounding it from all directions.

The five-and-a-half-story building they were in had an area of ​​less than 150 square meters.

"Dongfeng, the zombies downstairs have piled up again. Depending on the situation, they will soon reach the height of the second floor. Why don't we go upstairs." Wan Bo saw this scene, thought about it, and shouted to Dongfeng road.

Dongfeng looked at the already somewhat empty second floor, then looked at the objects pushed down by everyone, and came up with an idea.

Depending on the slope of the steps, plus the weight of the furniture and the blocking of people like yourself, it may be possible to stop zombies from coming up the steps.

So he loudly said to Wan Bo: "Okay, Wan Bo, please take them to move all the things in the building to the top floor as soon as possible, as well as the firewood we hoarded on the second floor. We will hide directly there later." Go upstairs!"

When Wan Bo heard this, he didn't stop at all and shouted to everyone who looked nervous: "Move things!"

The potential for human beings to explode is huge.

Even though they were very exhausted, they seemed to have found a hope to survive.

They all ran to the firewood room, carried as much firewood as possible, and ran upstairs.

This building is a small residential building on this side. It is the most luxurious rural house built in the surrounding area.

In the apocalypse, the reason why many small teams stay in the city is because they can avoid zombie siege with the help of high-rise buildings. Unless they encounter the most terrifying zombie wave, even if the zombies stack up in a building hundreds of meters high, they will not be able to stack up. So high.

Small teams are only in groups of three or five, with only a dozen people at most. There are few people, not enough popularity, and not many zombies are attracted.

Therefore, cities are suitable for small teams.

Once the number of people exceeds 30, they will gather relatively large popularity, which will attract zombies from further away. With more people, the food crisis must be solved, so they will choose to be in the countryside or the outskirts of the city.

There are few zombies, and you can find ways to cultivate some crops.

They were in Poyang Lake, dozens of kilometers away from the city. They thought there were relatively few zombies, but this time the extreme cold had frozen Poyang Lake.

Many zombies in the northern part of Poyang Lake, including those in the lake, all came out.

In addition, the blizzard has just ended, and all of a sudden, hungry zombies are coming.

Wan Bo hurried to the third floor. When he saw the log furniture on the third floor, he called three people and carried it to the middle of the steps on the fifth floor with him, leaving a path that could accommodate one person to pass through.

After carrying the heavy object, Wan Bo hurried downstairs.

All of them were racing against time, scrambling to get as much stuff as they could to the fifth floor before the zombies piled up to the second floor.

The stacking speed of zombies will decrease with height.

Because it needs support, the zombie hill has a slope.

Everyone was running as fast as they could. During the run, sweat oozed from their backs because they were wearing thick clothes, and their whole bodies were steaming with mist, as if they were on fire.

The sweat flowing down the face that was not covered by clothes quickly condensed into icicles.

These icicles are extremely uncomfortable on the face.

His mouth was turned purple from the cold, and every breath of hot air he breathed hit the hanging icicles.

And every mouthful of cold air sucked in is like a knife stabbing a person's lungs and throat.

Breathe, like a beat-up old-fashioned bellows, hula-hula.

But at least because they are exercising, their bodies are not frozen, and their feet are kept warm, so it is not easy to freeze to death.

They persisted for a long time in this extremely cold temperature.

Race against time.

Eighteen minutes later, Tietou was holding firewood, and suddenly saw a zombie turning over from the balcony, so he shouted to everyone: "The zombie is climbing up!"

Dongfeng heard the words, and immediately shouted to the people who were still carrying: "Go upstairs, go upstairs!"

In eighteen minutes, except Dongfeng and his five, the remaining thirty people emptied most of the wood storage room in a very short period of time.

Some things that could be used to trap zombies on the third, fourth, and fifth floors were moved to the steps of the top floor and the fifth floor.

Seven or eight people on the second floor quickly ran upstairs, reminding those who were still on the third and fourth floors to go up to the top floor as soon as possible.

Seeing that everyone on the second floor ran up, Dongfeng loosened his shoulders slightly, carried a chair, and knocked away the zombie that had climbed up to the second floor.

His spear has fallen on the first floor, and now he can only use what he gets.

After knocking away the zombie, Dongfeng saw more zombies crawling in from the balcony!

"Let's go!" Dongfeng shouted to the few people standing beside the furniture.

Several people let go at the same time.

Wow——

The furniture that had reached a balanced state was pushed up in an instant.

The five people immediately ran upstairs.

Crash--

Dongfeng ran to the steps of the third floor and saw that all the obstacles originally on the second floor collapsed in an instant, just like a dung beetle pushing a dung cake, pushing furniture towards the second floor.

On the balcony on the second floor, more and more zombies rushed towards this side.

The zombie who had been knocked to the ground by his chair climbed up again, less than two meters away from him.

On the balcony and the steps on the second floor, countless zombies rushed over.

It makes your scalp tingle after seeing it.

Dongfeng didn't dare to stay and ran up like crazy.

There is no one on the third floor.

There is no one on the fourth floor.

The five of them were the last to come up, and soon, they came to the steps on the fifth floor.

All kinds of densely packed furniture are piled up everywhere, leaving only a road that can only accommodate one person to pass through.

Five people ran through this gap.

Behind the Dongfeng Palace.

Less than two meters behind Dongfeng, the zombies chased him closely.

Dongfeng walked up to the steps on the fifth floor and looked at the various obstacles in front of him.

While walking forward, push the accumulation on the right side behind you.

These fallen objects immediately blocked the zombies behind them, but soon, as more and more zombies came behind them, these fallen objects were slowly pushed forward.

Wan Bo looked at Dongfeng from the top floor of the fifth floor. His idea was very simple. If he used these furniture and dropped them, he would roll and fall to the fourth floor.

But if there are zombies blocking it below, it is equivalent to forming a baffle. They are throwing things down. If they throw too much, they can slowly stack up to form a protective isolation layer made of stacked furniture.

Zombies will need to use a lot of force to break through so many obstacles piled up with furniture.

In addition to the sticking point formed by the water chestnut between the steps and the steps, there is also the weight of the furniture, plus the stacking from top to bottom, this force will be great.

The east wind pushed back the accumulation in the east again.

But unexpectedly, this push shook the obstacles on the road ahead.

Crash--

Several tables suddenly fell down and blocked the last way to the upstairs.

moment.

Dongfeng is stuck in the middle.

Behind it is a pile of piles, and behind the piles are zombies.

Ahead were fallen piles of debris, and his goal was to get through them and reach the upper floors.

Attack from front and back.

Dongfeng felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have moved his hands and accidentally shook the piles in front of him.

But if he hadn't pulled down the piles of debris next to him just now, he might have been overtaken by zombies!

Wan Bo was extremely anxious when he saw this scene.

He rushed over and moved the table blocking the steps to the side, clearing a path that could be passed.

These were originally obstacles to prevent the zombies from rushing up, but now they became an obstacle to Dongfeng's arrival upstairs.

In order to improve the blocking effect, they had just moved a lot of things on the steps, leaving only a path that could only be passed by one person.

Therefore, after Wan Bo went to help, everyone upstairs could only watch and worry. The place was so big, it was difficult for one more person to move, and he might not be able to help, or even be a disservice.

Dongfeng was anxious, but he knew he couldn't be impatient at this time.

The roar behind him seemed to be in his ears.

And some zombies were stacked higher and higher and began to touch some of the obstacles on the top of the steps.

If these barriers fell down, he would be completely screwed.

He will be completely buried by these obstacles, and then watch the zombies chase him.

He calmed down and stopped panicking.

Slowly lift the blocker in front and throw it back.

Suddenly, a table behind him hit his back due to the pushing of zombies, and he staggered forward.

Lying on the steps!

He looks up!

Um?

The obstacles that had just fallen down were blocked by the handrails of the stairs when they fell.

So under the armrest, there's a gap.

Climb over!

Just do it if you think of it!

Dongfeng didn't hesitate at all. It didn't matter whether the waves were in trouble or not. As long as he could survive, that was what he cared about.

He crawled through the gap in embarrassment.

Almost the moment he crawled over to the gap, the barrier behind him fell down from where he was originally standing.

It hit exactly where he was standing.

Dongfeng ignored the luck and crawled forward with all his strength.

In front, Wan Bo saw Dongfeng crawling through the gap. He was happy and immediately walked upstairs. He wanted to make room for Dongfeng.

Soon, Dongfeng climbed out in twos and twos.

Crash--

All the obstacles behind him fell down and got stuck in the position where he was just standing. The stacked zombies crawled over from the ground of the stack.

If he hadn't crawled over just now, he might have been crushed by the zombies under the barrier now.

Dongfeng just looked at it for a second and ran upstairs.

Fortunately, there were no problems with the next half of the steps.

Tread——

He finally stepped onto the attic.

Almost as soon as he reached the top floor, Wan Bo and the others started throwing things on the steps.

Throw away tables, chairs, trash cans, fans, glass cabinets, guitars, and other messy things.

It hit the stacked zombies.

The entire steps were filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But these things shook slightly due to the impact of the zombies.

Wanbo pushed the last chair onto the steps and closed the iron door on the top floor.

Boom!

After closing it, Dongfeng took out a steel pipe from somewhere and stuffed it into the handle and the crossbar next to it.

Card owner this door.

This door is not the kind of one-piece high-quality iron door used in buildings, but the kind of door that is often used in private houses and is secretly jammed with screw nails.

If hit with great external force, it is likely to be knocked away.

That's why they thought of using various furniture to stop zombies.

Zombies have no intelligence and cannot move furniture away one by one. They can only rush forward without thinking. So when these zombies rush forward without thinking, furniture and walls, steps, handrails, and strange-shaped furniture can get stuck between walls and walls. On the steps, resist the impact of zombies.

Otherwise, just relying on this door, it is very likely to be knocked open by zombies.

Boom!

The door seemed to have been hit by furniture. It was the force of the zombies pushing the furniture.

However, with the obstruction of furniture, the force of zombies hitting the iron door is already much lighter.

Just in case, Dongfeng and the others piled the various things they had moved to the top floor behind the iron door.

Wanbo even pushed the scrapped solar water heater on the top floor.

All the pipes of this Taipower water heater exploded and shattered.

After they had moved all the heavier items, the east wind slowed down.

He gasped for air, and every breath stung his throat and lungs.

He struggled to hold his breath because it hurt too much to gasp for air.

The intense exercise had just raised the temperature of his lungs and throat, and then the temperature was extremely low now.

It's like a piece of red-hot iron stuffed directly into the ice water.

The conflict between hot and cold made his lungs extremely uncomfortable.

After a full two minutes' delay, he struggled to get up and scanned the top floor.

This is a five-and-a-half-story building.

Where they are now is on the fifth floor.

There is still half a floor above, with only two connected rooms, about fifty square meters, and next to the half floor, where they are standing now, is a large balcony of more than one hundred square meters.

Dongfeng stood up, walked slowly to the edge of the fifth floor, and looked down.

I saw that the height of the pile of zombies was still increasing, but much slower than at the beginning.

Some of the zombies who are crowded to the third or fourth floor will be squeezed down by the crowded zombies, and then roll from the third or fourth floor to the zombie hill at the height of the second floor.

Then it was like a ball rolling down a downhill road.

Zombies do the same, falling to the top and then rolling down.

On the way down, you will bump into some zombies that are about to pile up, and knock the zombies that are climbing up the zombie hill to the bottom together.

Hurrah——

This house is relatively well preserved here, but it is only relative.

Many of the windows on the third and fourth floors, as well as the balcony glass, were broken.

There was air leakage everywhere, and the only reliable one was the large room on the first floor where they had taken refuge.

At this time, the zombies that rushed in from the first floor walked up from the inside, and then fell from the broken balcony due to congestion.

Encountering zombies that were stacking up from the ground, the two collided.

It forms an extremely strange balance.

Dongfeng carefully observed these zombies. Although the height of the zombie hill continued to increase, the speed was not fast and he could not climb up in a while.

You know, to support a high enough zombie hill, the more zombies have to be stacked underneath, the slower it will be.

Five floors, about 15 meters high, with 16 meters of guardrails.

It should be able to last for a while, Dongfeng thought.

Then he looked towards the balcony and saw no firewood.

So he asked, "Where did the firewood go?"

He was shaking a little, and he didn't feel much from the strenuous exercise just now. When he stopped, the sweat in his thermal clothes instantly turned cold.

The wet, sticky, cold and hot feeling was really uncomfortable.

Wan Bo pointed to the half-floor room and said, "It's all inside. Time is tight, so I didn't move everything up. I only carried two bags of food."

Dongfeng sighed and said, "That's enough. It's already good that Wan Bo can grow up in such a short period of time and bring food with him."

Wan Bo's eyebrows have completely turned into two icicles.

He shook his head and said nothing.

"Hurry up and make a fire! Don't get bitten to death by zombies, we will freeze to death first!" Dongfeng said.

Then four more people were arranged to stand at the four corners and observe the zombies climbing around them.

As the fire burned inside the room.

Dongfeng felt both lucky and sad.

Although he is not out of danger yet, it is really strange and bizarre that he can still save his life under such circumstances.

Furniture, dilapidated balcony, steps.

A combination of factors allowed them to survive until now.

As expected, I was in a hurry, and I could think of any method.

Dongfeng couldn't help but sigh.

Tick-tock——

A drop of blood fell from his face. It was a face that was cracked by frost. Just now the temperature was low and the blood did not drip. Now that he was next to the fire, the temperature was high and the blood melted and dripped.

He was in a daze, he didn't know how long they could last.

I don't know when the zombies will pile up, what should I do then?

How long can they eat just two bags of food?

Everything is unknown.

But what he knows is that he is still alive.

Big camphor tree base.

This group of white-skinned zombies is still stacking up.

The people on the wall, after taking turns to shoot all day, still feel too cold.

So it reduces the number of times to shoot zombies outside for a long time.

But the zombies are still stacking, and getting higher and higher.

Li Yu thought for a while, and felt that the power in the base could not be exhausted now, and it would be a waste to not use it.

So the wall of the big camphor tree base was opened, and the mobile switch knife was opened.

Since this mobile knife was tested in practice last time, everyone found that the mobile knife has a miraculous effect and is very efficient in killing zombies.

No manpower is needed, only electricity is consumed.

So the mobile knife was once again strengthened and improved.

The mobile knife is divided into three layers:

The first layer: distributed at a height of seven meters, with the largest thickness and number of guillotines.

Second level: Distributed at a height of thirteen meters, the knife is the fastest and can quickly cut off the heads of zombies.

The third layer: Distributed at a height of 20 meters, the switch blades are sharp and relatively thin, and the last layer of protection.

Therefore, Li Yu ordered to open all the mobile switches on the first floor.

The entire base wall instantly turned into a thorny, solid, and fast-moving wall!

A sense of security!

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