Chapter 59: Collective Wisdom?
"Put me down, I'm fine"
"You're fine, I'm in trouble!"
Old Wang cursed, his heart was bleeding. The clothes he wore outside were a limited edition of Wade's co-branded clothes from a certain brand!
Qiao Shasha quickly asked people to rush in for support. Four or five young men rushed into the zombie group and escorted Li Cang out.
In fact, it was no longer a "group".
Li Cang's bombing output and the siege of nearly 20 people left no more than five zombies standing.
As for why this "brother-in-law" suddenly became paralyzed.
What's so strange about this? Isn't it common sense to enter a weak state after exploding?
"Damn, it's not adrenaline poisoning," the young man named Zou Jian from Team 17 scratched his head. "I've memorized the symptoms of adrenaline poisoning before. Nausea and vomiting, pale face, tachycardia, sharp rise in blood pressure, muscle tremors and spasms, unstable gait, chills, fever and sweating. It seems to be all of them."
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, how do you feel?"
Qiao Shasha slapped the pendant who couldn't wait to call her brother-in-law to hug her thigh and smashed it far away, and screamed at Li Cang,
"You are crazy! Are you crazy? What happened just now?"
Li Cang signaled Lao Wang not to help, and whispered in her ear with a serious face,
"Isn't this reason of being a mother outside the family enough?"
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This interruption directly hit the armor-breaking critical effect.
Qiao Shasha's face turned red all the way to the depth of her neck at a speed visible to the naked eye. The young aunt took a deep breath and looked crazy.
"Go to hell!"
The remaining five zombies fell to the ground one after another in the pursuit and interception of the crowd, and all the participants were unharmed.
"It feels like a fucking dream."
"Yes, yes, if it weren't for my brother-in-law, we would have been bitten into a sieve."
"What about them?"
"Hehe!"
They were very tacitly connected, and more than a dozen team members surrounded the guys who realized that something was wrong and were ready to run away.
"What are you doing, ah?"
"Help!"
They just put their hands up and tied them up very skillfully.
They picked up some torn pants and rags from the ruins and stuffed them with them, so they couldn't even curse.
The two team members winked at the stuttering boy, as if they were talking to him, but they were actually talking to the five people.
"Stuttering boy, don't watch movies these days, you hear me? Give your Jill a break and take good care of her injuries. When this little girl's 'reform through labor' is over, I'll send her to your bed~"
The young man who had mocked the stuttering boy among the five people howled angrily, his eyes wide open like two copper bells,
"Pa~"
Then he was slapped hard, his eyeballs turned white.
The black-faced strong man who beat people grinned,
"Tsk, scream, why don't you scream? I've seen many people with tempers. People with real tempers know how to control their emotions in any situation, and you are obviously just a reckless idiot."
Not only did he want to beat people, he even tried to kill their hearts.
"Okay," Qiao Shasha said, "Let's go see if the car of the stammer can be salvaged, and then retreat immediately. My right eyelid has been twitching since I came out of the village. I'm upset and feel like something bad is going to happen."
"This kid's legs are broken, isn't that bad?"
The black-faced strong man picked up the stammer and threw him onto the car, and the stammer screamed miserably.
"Don't be so sad, you can't bear this little pain when you're thinking about the little girl?"
"Kekekeke"
"Shut up!"
Although no one died fortunately, two motorcycles were destroyed, and these losses must be borne by the team themselves.
So they looked at the five "captured" guys with extra care.
"Heizi, are they tied up tightly? Don't let them jump out of the car and run away."
"Don't worry. In my hometown, we call this way of tying people "cow buckle", also called "flower buckle". The more they struggle, the tighter it gets. Even a cow can't escape. The last time my tigress got angry with me, I tied her up. She couldn't move at all. I thought, since I've tied them up, I'm going to die anyway. At most, I can be a hero again in 18 years. I have to die with dignity anyway, and then - hehe, it's true that three flat ones are not as good as one round one!"
"???"
The small sidecar motorcycle was vacated, and five people were stuffed in the toilet-sized space.
That's not all. Heizi pressed them down with his buttocks, sat cross-legged, and called it "guarding".
Emmm, it turns out that guarding is a unit of weight.
The convoy started moving again, and the speed was much faster than before.
After this wave of unexpected disasters, everyone calmed down and acted more cautiously, always observing the road conditions ahead and around.
"Sister Sha, Sister Sha, something is wrong!"
The city, which was usually as quiet as a ghost den, was filled with explosions, broken glass, the roar of vehicle engines, and screams that could not be distinguished from humans or zombies. These sounds merged into a low hum, which was not high in decibels from a long distance, but could never be ignored like the cicadas in summer.
Qiao Shasha's hair stood up,
"Speed up, hurry up, go back first!"
Qiao Shasha recalled for no reason the period when the disaster just happened. The earth was shattered and filled with gray smoke. Lava spewed hundreds or thousands of meters into the sky. The surrounding air seemed to be boiling, burning the skin and respiratory tract. Countless people were wandering in the ruins of the city. The terrifying zombies chased the survivors everywhere for days and nights, and it seemed that they would never calm down.
"ah"
A figure jumped out from the 8th floor window on the right, followed by a changed scream and hit the road ahead, and the sound stopped suddenly.
Bang bang bang.
Several zombies fell down one after another like dumplings.
That was the 8th floor. Two of the zombies didn't even die immediately. They dragged their twisted bodies to the side of the person who jumped off the building first, and gnawed hard.
Finally, the convoy entered the embankment circle of the commercial building.
Immediately a group of people gathered around,
"Huh, Sister Sha, just come back."
"If you don't come back, we will rush out to find you!"
"The walking dead are rioting!"
"About half an hour ago, our people saw them swarming onto the street, like crazy, smashing doors and windows, not sparing any corner, even if there was no one in a building, they would Will run all the way up the stairs to the top floor."
"In the past, these things would only swarm up when they heard movement. It would never be like this." The speaker's voice gradually trailed off. He was suddenly made uncomfortable and creepy by his own words. "It's like, it's like a sudden enlightenment." Same thing."
Everyone in the commercial building was mobilized to strengthen the defense measures around the embankment. Qiao Shasha and Li Cang climbed to the top of the 17th floor like Lao Wang Feng, holding telescopes to observe the surroundings.
In the gaps between the buildings in the streets and alleys, groups of zombies can be seen everywhere like a surging tide.
Qiao Shasha made a rumble in her throat,
"They. They"
The three of them were condescending and had a wide field of vision, and they could more intuitively realize that the matter was more than just a "corpse riot".
What's really strange is that almost all the zombies from all directions appear from the outskirts of the city and carry out house raids.
The scattered survivors who had to emerge from their hiding places had no choice but to flee into the city under the pressure of the zombies.
By coincidence, the commercial building is located in the most prosperous and central part of this preserved half of the city.
I'm already thinking about setting up a group to gain popularity and wait until there are more people before starting one, otherwise it will be very embarrassing.
