More than two meters high, the lower half of the cement fence and the upper half of the iron fence can't stop people at all. It's very easy to turn over, and you won't be afraid of being discovered after passing. The branches and leaves here are more dense. It seems that the greenery has its shortcomings.
Due to a power outage, the access control system failed, and it was dark and quiet inside the building door. To be honest, it's quite scary. If a zombie popped out at this time, it would almost be able to act in a horror movie.
It's a pity that not only are there no wandering zombies, even there is no movement in each house. It seems that this group of people has cleaned up the community. Unexpectedly, at this time, not only will the zombies not kill, but they will also save lives, save their lives!
The apartment type in the northwest of the sixth floor is easy to find, the door is ajar, even if you don't want to, the door locks have been broken. When Hong Tao went up to the third floor, he deliberately went into the corridor to have a look. The other party's method of demolition was exactly the same as his own. He also knocked out the lock cylinder of the anti-theft door first, and then found the screws fixing the door handle. The entire lock cylinder was useless. up.
"Received on the 14th shift in two hours oh, over! Fuck it, work overtime again, just know that we have to work overtime, you fucking sleep with your pussy in your arms"
This anti-theft door is quite new, and it opened a gap that is enough for people to slip in without sound. There was no one in the living room, and the sentry should be on the balcony of the master bedroom, as if he was talking to someone, and he was in a bad mood.
"Patta" The furniture in the room is complete, but there are many things scattered on the ground, which have obviously been searched. Hong Tao covered the flashlight with his palm, only a faint light leaked out, and tiptoed into the corridor leading to the bedroom. Then he picked up a pen from the ground and threw it towards the anti-theft door, then he dodged into the bathroom in the middle of the corridor, holding his breath and standing against the wall.
"Who?" The cursing in the bedroom suddenly stopped, and a bright light flashed as the questioner came out, and the sentry came out very slowly, holding a Western-style kitchen knife in his hand, with his arms stretched out, and let it go. in front of you.
"Fuck, I haven't said it many times. Change the lock, change the lock. If a living corpse gets in, how can I deal with it alone!" Holding a flashlight, he went around the security door and found nothing abnormal. Whispering and walking back. This time the speed was much more normal and more casual. Although the knife was still in his hand, he was already holding it with the flashlight, and he freed one hand to find the cigarette case in his pocket.
"Uh ºÇºÇºÇ plop bang" Unfortunately, before the cigarette was in his mouth, he noticed something in the bathroom on the left from the corner of his eye. I wanted to turn around and raise my hand, but I felt that all the strength in my body seemed to escape with my breath, and a hot thing sprayed out from my neck, hitting the wall with the sound of water flowing.
Then the person sat down slowly, and the streams of blood still sprayed out from the wound on the neck, but the force was not as strong as the previous ones, only a foot away.
It will be very troublesome to say that it is troublesome if you want to die. If you face each other with knives, and go to those who have received special training all the year round, you may not know who will stab who first. If you are not sure, it will be difficult to make people lose resistance in a short time.
Hide it well, and at the most relaxing moment, all you need is a sharp knife in your hand, find the right part, poke lightly on the side of the neck, make a small cut about an inch long, and a fresh life will be gone. It's no different from killing a chicken and wiping its neck.
"Okay, let me hear what you're all talking about" He simply flipped through the bodies that were still warm. There were no guns, stab-proof suits, a kitchen knife, and a handstand.
After looking at the frequency above, Hong Tao took out his mobile phone and tuned to the same frequency, memorized it to channel 2, and then photographed the sentinel's face. Young, in his early twenties, with tousled hair, dark bags under his eyes, and doesn't look like he's been sleeping well these days.
"Brother Beard that car has gone far away, and I don't know where it is going. When I chased it, it had disappeared. It must have gone the wrong way. When I saw the roadblock, I quickly turned around and slipped away. It's fate! Finished " A man's report came through the earphones, not with a local accent, but probably called Beard Brother.
"No matter how hard you and your brothers work tomorrow, block the intersection on the south side and find a way to brighten another layer of lights. With these lights, maybe there will be more moths coming to the fire over!" The answer should be It's Brother Beard, his voice is muffled and a little breathless, and he can't tell his age.
"You'll fucking enjoy it Don't be busy, you won't be able to eat in a while!" Based on Hong Tao's experience, this guy is either exercising, or working hard on the bed, and then related to the current time Duan, the possibility of exercising should not be great.
"San'er, are you here? It's over!" Hong Tao didn't dare to stay in this channel for too long, so he switched back to his own channel to call Jiao San.
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't rush, I'm almost running out of breath Finish Finish!" Jiao San also replied panting, but he was not as handsome as the bearded man. It was really a middle-of-the-night workout Woolen cloth.
"Brother Sun, can you see me waving? It's over!" Going straight to the balcony, Hong Tao waved to the north in a grandiose manner. At this distance, the other sentinel upstairs next to him could only see the figure, but could not distinguish anything. No, he waved his hand lazily, then leaned against the wall and remained still.
"I saw did you really kill him?" The sentinel could see himself, and Sun Jianshe, who was downstairs across the road, should also be able to see him. But this old guy hid really well, Hong Tao couldn't see it until he poked his head out.
"What's the matter, you still plan to rescue your grandson without bloodshed Then I really can't do this job, why don't you hire another expert! Finished" Hong Tao rolled his eyes and directly switched the channel back to Sentinel's .
"Hey, I'm here, what's the matter?" After listening for a few minutes, I saw Sun Jianshe waving his hands with half of his body exposed from behind the car, and then switched the channel back.
"Jiao Qiao is here, what should we do next? Over!" Sun Jianshe probably called Hong Tao several times, but got no reply.
"Twenty meters to the south, come slowly. Don't be afraid, the sentry won't be able to see it! Pay attention, walk slowly, don't run, it's over!" Standing at the sentry position, Hong Tao found a new angle to observe other sentries vision.
Anyway, I couldn't see whether there was anyone walking on the street downstairs of the sentinel opposite, and the other party should be the same. Only when you get close to the fence will you be illuminated by the light, but the view of the sentinel on the opposite side is blocked by the leaves, and you can only see if you are on your post.
"Floor 6, come up, there is no one, finish!" Watching Lao Sun and Jiao San leisurely crossing the road and climbing over the fence, Hong Tao noticed that the sentinel on the opposite side lit another cigarette. This guy is addicted to cigarettes enough, he smoked three now, so he might as well light up one himself, to get rid of the bloody smell that hit his face.
"Fuckbe careful where you step, you almost slipped me Dead people don't seem so scary, brother Hong, why don't I feel like throwing up?" Soon there were slight footsteps outside the door, followed by Jiao San's complain. Whether he vomited clearly or not, he was extremely nervous anyway, and his specific reaction was that he talked too much.
"Come on, you stand here with me, you don't have to do anything, just help them as a sentry for a while. Brother Sun, give me the gun" Hong Tao didn't persuade him or comfort him, he was nervous or not, and he liked to vomit or not. Emotions cannot be eliminated with a few words, simply ignore them and do what you should do.
"I'll go with you Don't worry, I'm fine, I was a soldier anyway" Sun Jianshe didn't enter the bedroom, but stood next to the corpse in the corridor and stared at it from such a close distance. He is quite good at adjusting his mentality, and he will be fine if he looks more.
"Why don't you drag him inside, it's a bit of a hindrance here!" Hong Tao is not polite, you are willing to fight poison with poison, then, I will add fire, it will only work if the impression is not deep, and it will work if you touch it yourself.
Sun Jianshe was really unambiguous. He bent down and grabbed the corpse's leg and dragged it into the bathroom. He even took out a mop to wipe the blood on the floor. There was too much blood, and it was sticky and slippery.
After the old man finished wiping, Hong Tao took the lead and walked out. This time I went to the opposite room, which was facing the center of the community. Hong Tao didn't say anything, and went straight to the balcony of the living room, picked up a stool and smashed the glass of the balcony. In the silence of the night, broken glass fell from the sixth floor, making the noise very ear-piercing. </div>