Chapter 81: It’s too difficult for humans to live in
Xiaodong Auto Repair Factory.
"Sister Hong, everything has been packed and you can leave at any time." Wang Ke ran up quickly, his face a little red because of nervousness and busyness.
Li Yahong glanced at the direction of the community and said, "No hurry, just wait."
Qiangzi walked up behind him and said, "Don't wait, there are so many zombies, they can kill them just standing there for several days. Let's go."
The other people also looked at Li Yahong.
The current way of life for human beings is to avoid zombies and wait for opportunities.
Avoid direct conflicts with zombies.
Ordinary zombies are already difficult to deal with, let alone the current hordes of zombies!
The person controlling the skeleton didn't plan to leave, and there was nothing they could do about it, but they still had time to leave now.
"Sister Hong, didn't King Yama say that we won't be needed later? It's better to leave here first. I think it's unlikely that we can stop the zombies." Another man wearing a peaked cap also advised him.
He looked older, but he still called Fang Hongjie.
Li Yahong still looked at the direction of the battle, thought for a moment, and said: "Look, if we leave now, we may lose a source of food, and life may be even harder by then. Wait a little longer, if the zombies want to Victory, let's take that person with us."
Everyone frowned, but didn't say much.
Since Li Yahong wants to wait, let's take a look.
But judging from the current number of zombies and the new zombies introduced in the battle, the skeleton side's winning rate is not high.
Evacuation is probably a certainty.
Several people went back downstairs and continued to reinforce the car to see what else could be done.
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the main battlefield.
The corpses were like waves, crashing into the skeleton camp again and again.
Crowding and tearing at each other, the ones behind stepped on the bodies in front, waving their claws, and pounced on the enemy.
The skeleton team also kept waving their weapons, cutting down and impaling the charging zombies again and again, killing the zombies.
The 'big' skeleton swings its arms left and right like pendulums, throwing away the surrounding zombies.
Skeleton dogs and skeleton cats also ran quickly among the skeleton team, dragging zombies into the team and biting their throats and heads.
The entire battlefield has spread from the fighting at the front to a large team of skeletons.
The skeletons in the front row were overwhelmed by the corpses.
In the gap, you can also see skeletons struggling to fight back.
Not only the zombies brought by the 'big-headed zombies', but also the zombies attracted during the fight.
The louder the sound, the zombies all around are also gathering here.
Wu Heng raised his hand to release [Witchcraft Arrow] and [Acid Spray], and glanced at the residential building in the distance.
It was still calm over there, but you could see the 'big-headed zombie' standing behind the window and the ordinary zombies guarding outside the building.
Skeletons die a bit quickly.
This made Wu Heng start to worry.
"Don't capsize!"
The situation on the battlefield forced him to change his plan temporarily.
If he continues to be dragged on like this, it is very likely that he will also be in danger.
After thinking about it in his mind, he immediately took out his pistol and pulled the trigger.
Bang~!
The gunfire was still deafening in the noisy scene.
After the gunshots were fired, skeletons with eyes burning with blue flames appeared on the edges of the roofs on both sides.
Holding a plastic bucket filled with liquid.
He glanced at the situation below and threw it directly along the roof of the building.
Bang bang bang~!
Plastic buckets smashed into the group of corpses.
A large number of zombies were knocked to the ground, and the liquid in the broken plastic bucket splashed everywhere.
A strong smell of gasoline instantly filled the surrounding area.
The zombies turned upside down after being hit, and began to gather towards the walls on both sides, trying to gather together and climb up the outer wall.
The plastic buckets were still being thrown downwards, after about five or six buckets.
The skeleton on the roof once again took out the glass bottle stuffed with cloth strips and lit it, and the flames ignited the cloth strips.
Then he threw it towards the broken place of the gasoline barrel.
Boom~boom!
The Molotov cocktail fell to the ground and shattered, instantly igniting a fire. The flames quickly spread to both sides, and the flame waves rose more than two meters high.
Large swaths of zombies were covered in fire, struggling and roaring, submerged by the flames and turned into ashes.
But soon, the zombie swarm's attack was adjusted.
The group of corpses began to disperse, avoiding several burning positions, and continued to rush forward.
Zombies roared and waves of fire shot into the sky.
The scrapped cars exploded one after another under the fire, making loud roars.
But the fire still played a very good blocking role.
Let the corpses no longer gather so much, the skeletons also crawled out of the mountain of corpses, and continued to chop at the zombies that were coming up.
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the rooftop in the distance.
The bearded middle-aged man and the man with glasses, their bodies stiff, looked at the battle in the distance with surprise.
At first, when I saw the zombies attacking the skeleton, although I was surprised, I just felt like two things from the underworld were fighting.
If dog bites dog, both parties will die at the same time.
But as I looked further down, I gradually started to feel something was not right.
The zombies began to divide their forces, some attacked head-on, while others chose to climb or use ladders to attack the inside of the skeleton.
This set of operations made the two of them dumbfounded.
The zombies actually started to use tactics.
At the same time, it also confirms the idea that the zombies will win.
The skeletons themselves were at a numerical disadvantage, and failure was only a matter of time.
But when they saw a skeleton throwing oil drums and Molotov cocktails from the roof, the two were even more shocked.
"Damn it! The skeleton also has a back-up plan."
The man with glasses exclaimed.
This is not a tactic, but a strategy, right?
What the hell is going on?
The apocalypse has erupted for a while, and the bigger reason why humans can still exist is that these zombies have little intelligence.
His behavior and attack style are more like a degraded beast.
Human beings have gradually figured out some ways to deal with zombies.
But now it seems that they still underestimated the strength of these things.
"You can make your own weapons, these skeletons are a bit scary!" The bearded man said.
The bespectacled man swallowed and continued: "Can we really survive in this world?"
"Who knows! We have to be more careful, take this information back, tell the main station, and let them be careful about skeletons. Monster."
"Okay!"
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in front of a residential building behind the zombies.
More than twenty zombies were guarding the door of the building anxiously.
From time to time, he would be attracted by the sound of explosions in the distance and roar, then quickly quiet down and return to his position at the entrance of the building.
Suddenly, in the open space in front of the corridor, a figure slowly appeared out of thin air.
An iron-gray frame, half of the body covered in yellowed and tattered linen.
The zombies around were stunned.
The next second, he let out an angry roar and rushed forward.
Bang~!
With a straight punch, the first zombie's head and eye sockets exploded, and its body flew out, knocking over the zombies behind it.
Bawudong quickly rushed into the corridor.
Two deformed dogs, bared teeth and roaring, jumped down from the steps and rushed towards them.
The force of the fist shook, and the deformed dog hit the wall behind and fell limply.
Bawudong quickly came to the room.
Kicked the door open with a bang.
He looked at the 'big-headed zombie' surrounded by more zombies.
(End of chapter)