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Chapter 57: Chapter 57

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    Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke'er to guard the car, and he and He Wenbin and his party walked towards the way they came from. He Wenbin and the others followed Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully, observing the troubles around them from time to time.  Presumably they have become frightened birds.

    After passing through the weeds, they saw an S-shaped zombie eating a corpse. Looking at the corpse, He Wenbin and the others turned blue.

    Taking a sharpened steel bar from a popular face, he weighed it in his hand, "It's not as easy as a horned gun."

    A group of people were still far away from the S-shaped zombies. The S-shaped zombies just lowered their heads and ate flesh and blood, not aware of Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others.

    As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his hand, he threw the steel bar gun like a javelin at the S-shaped zombie. The steel bar drew an arc in mid-air and inserted it into the thigh of the S-shaped zombie, nailing it to the ground.

    "Okay!" He Wenbin applauded loudly when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang succeed in one blow.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was numb, but his skin was a little hot.  Originally, the shot was aimed at the head of the S-shaped zombie, but it was inserted into its thigh by accident. He Wenbin and the others thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang's shot was accurate without knowing it.

    "Aw~~~~~" The s-shaped zombie roared and struggled to stand up.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang walked up to it with a relaxed expression, raised his hand, and "touched" the pistol bullet to blow off the skull of the S-shaped zombie.

    Holding the gun in his left hand, he pulled out the steel bar with his right hand to embarrass the public, seeing him frantically attaching the steel bar, Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully looked at the expressions of He Wenbin and the others.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang took out his pistol just to show off his prestige, telling them that he also has a gun.

    He Wenbin and his party were not surprised that Zhang Xiaoqiang had a gun!  They thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang's gun was too common, and they even thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang used the gun because he was afraid of getting his saber dirty.

    He Wenbin snatched the honest man's Longquan sword and handed it to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "Brother Cockroach, use this! One bullet is one less!"

    He felt sorry for Zhang Xiaoqiang, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was very speechless, he made a show for the blind, and took the Longquan sword casually, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the sword was wrong.

    This Longquan sword is not like the light and fluffy fitness equipment used by old ladies, it is very heavy, not ordinary heavy!

    Now Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength is different from the past, much higher than when he was an otaku, especially after drinking the second rainwater, his strength is increasing every day.

    Just now, the thumb-thick steel bar felt light in the hand, but now it feels just right to hold the sword.

    "Look, Brother Cockroach, there are still inscriptions here!" He Wenbin said, pointing to the place near the hilt of the sword.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the steel patterns on the body of the sword, which were like thousands of waves, and two small seal scripts were engraved near the hilt; "Jingwei".

    The entire sword body looks very ordinary, except for the thousands of forging patterns on the sword body that look like that, and the rest are useless.

    The blade of the sword is plain and unadorned, as if it has never been sharpened. The mouth of the hilt is in the shape of a brass ingot. The brass looks dull and faintly rusty.  It feels comfortable to hold the wooden texture in the hand.

    All in all, all in all.  This sword is not as good as a stainless steel Longquan sword.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang held the Jingwei Sword and looked at He Wenbin, who was a little puzzled. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's doubts, He Wenbin quickly explained.

    This time they went out to look for supplies, and found a secret room in an old house with some calligraphy and painting antiques piled up in it, presumably some family heirloom.

    Original calligraphy and painting antiques are useless at all now, and they don't care.  Honest people are used to being thieves, so he found a mechanism for hiding things, and there was a wooden box inside, and the sword was placed in the box.

    This unremarkable sword was the best treasure in that secret room. It was held by the honest man, and he didn't lose it when he ran for his life.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the honest man with dispensable thoughts, if he was reluctant, he could just pay him back, and he still has the horn gun, which is the treasure.

    Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang actually asked for his own opinion, the honest man was a little excited, and his expression was not so dull.

    "Wooden thing, wooden thing, you take it. I want it to be used for wood."

    It seems that the honest man still enjoys the respect of others.

    Just like that, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards the place where He Wenbin's companion was trapped, holding the sword in his left hand and May Fourth in his right hand.

    Looking at the group of corpses in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's scalp tingled, "It's densely packed, not dozens, not hundreds, but thousands of them?"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head to look at He Wenbin, He Wenbin and the others were also pale.

    "Why are you pinching like this? Why are you pinching like this? It shouldn't be!" The honest man watched thousands of zombies gather together, his face turned blue and his lips turned white.  eyes roll?, it seems that I don't believe everything in front of me.

    It was also the first time Zhang Xiaoqiang had seen a group of corpses of this size, and there were at most two or three hundred corpses on the way to escape.  It is said that ten thousand people are boundless, but the scale of thousands is also shocking.

    This is close to the urban-rural junction of City J. Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others are on a small hillside. There are more than a dozen old-fashioned blue-brick and large tile-roofed houses on the hillside. Looking at the several big trees in front of the house and behind the house, the whole small village has been quite old.  .

    Small bridges, flowing water, blue bricks, and ancient trees, if there is no residential area built by developers, it will be a paradise.

    The community is only half built, the floors have not yet been capped, and scaffolding is densely built.  Two figures stood on the scaffold and looked at the zombies under their feet.

    From the binoculars, you can see the despair on their faces, and from time to time, one or two S-shaped zombies will jump up and climb the scaffolding.

    The ridiculous thing is that they have forgotten the habit of being human after becoming zombies, and they fell on the heads of other zombies without climbing twice.

    "What do you think?" Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and looked at He Wenbin and his party.

    "How about, why don't we go back first? Go back and find a way slowly?" He Wenbin began to retreat, and the two people agreed with each other.  Even honest people want to go back, but they are a little embarrassed to say so.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at them and continued to look at the surrounding environment. The two were trapped in a building halfway up the mountain. The zombies were downstairs.  pocket.

    The straight-line distance from the top of the hill to the place where the two were trapped was only 100 meters. Looking at the group of corpses a hundred meters away, the legs of the four big men were shaking, let alone the two trapped on top of the group of corpses!

    "Is that car yours?" Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the truck and said to them.

    He Wenbin nodded, and said with two public faces: "We are usually driving, we are familiar with the road!"

    "Where is the nearest gas station?" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of attacking with fire.

    The last zombie fell to the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very satisfied looking at the Jingwei sword in his hand, cutting off the bone was like cutting tofu, and he cut the zombie in half with ease.  It looks like it didn't start, but it's actually blowing hair and breaking hair.  After killing more than a dozen zombies, there was no sign of mouth curling.

    The entire gas station was emptied, watching the tanker trucks parked aside.  Zhang Xiaoqiang asked them to find the keys separately.

    When looking for the keys again, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the auto repair shop opposite the gas station, surrounded by layers of old tires, some of which were taller than Zhang Xiaoqiang.

    In the end, the key was found on a zombie. Zhang Xiaoqiang directed them to load the old tires into a truck waiting for maintenance, drag the truck with chains behind the tanker, and drive to the place where the two were trapped.

    Old tires were stood up and stuck on the hillside. Gasoline was pumped from the tanker and poured on the tires. Thousands of zombies were huddled together under the hillside without any gaps.

    "Ignition"!  Two tires were set on fire, and when the gasoline on the tires started to burn, Zhang Xiaoqiang directed He Wenbin and the others to push the tires down the hill.

    I saw two blazing fire circles jumping and rolling on the hillside.  Hit the corpses all the way.  The group of corpses immediately became chaotic. The burned zombies wanted to squeeze out, and the surrounding zombies pushed in again. Standing on the hillside, you could hear the screams of the zombies!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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