After half an hour of driving, the group arrived at their destination. i. com The scattered zombies encountered along the way were all cleaned up by everyone, and as we went deeper and deeper into the city, there were more and more zombies.
¡°Take another left and walk a little further to reach Wanfu Supermarket.¡± A gangster who was very familiar with this area used an assault rifle to shoot at the zombies outside the car window. He looked at the building next to him and shouted into the microphone beside his mouth.
"Be prepared." Zhang Zhen watched the changes around him vigilantly, and would kill any mutated zombies if they appeared.
"Here, here." On the third floor of Wanfu Supermarket not far away, several people kept shouting towards Zhang Zhen's motorcade. Several other men were lifting something and smashing it at the mutated zombie 'Gecko' climbing up from the wall to the third floor.
Bang, I saw a 'gecko' climbing up to an unsealed window on the third floor. Then a gunshot rang out in the city. The head of the 'gecko' was instantly blown open, and its body fell to the ground weakly.
"There are survivors in Supermarket City who have guns." Xueyan's voice came from the earphones. Although he had been shooting the surrounding zombies with the heavy machine gun set up on the bulldozer, he had been observing the survivors in the supermarket not far away with his peripheral vision. .
Zhang Zhenken¡¯s purple light flashed, and a ¡®gecko¡¯ that jumped from the wall of a high-rise building next to the street towards the convoy was crushed to pieces. Zhang Zhen looked forward and said: "There are too many zombies. Let's get out of the car and enter the supermarket."
¡°Hey, hey, cars are parked in front of the supermarket. The people who got out of the car first kept shooting at the large number of zombies that were coming. Li Hui on the bulldozer saw so many zombies that he gave up the AK74, hung up the ammunition chain, jumped out of the cab with the small chain machine gun next to him, and kept shooting at the densely packed zombies.
"Damn, why don't they open the door yet?" Li Hui carried the supermarket door with his back, roaring with a chain machine gun and shooting at the zombies. The other eleven members of the ordinary combat team stood next to him, forming a fire net to resist the zombies rushing from the left.
"How about kicking the door open?" Zheng Chi looked at the closed iron door behind him from the special operations team guarding the right door, the machine gun in his hand still roaring.
"This door will help to block the zombies when the time comes." Zhang Zhen, who was also standing at the right door, said: "It should be that the people inside are afraid that we won't be able to withstand so many zombies, so they will wait and see first. They are afraid that if we can't withstand so many zombies, they will Stay, if you open the door, zombies will pour in."
"Damn it." Cheng Lingfeng turned around and walked to the door, shouting loudly to the inside: "Sb inside, open the fucking door quickly, if you continue to use up my ammunition, I will be gone."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were bursts of noises in the supermarket, and then the retractable iron door gradually opened.
"Come in quickly." A man in his thirties in the supermarket lowered his head and looked up at the people outside.
Without saying a word, Cheng Lingfeng rolled into the supermarket, then walked to the traction chain and directly pulled up the iron door. Everyone in the supermarket just wanted to stop him, but the door had already been pulled up from the ground by more than one person.
"After covering each other, withdraw into the supermarket and increase the intensity of firepower. Don't let the zombies get too close to the door to avoid jamming the iron door." Zhang Zhen said directly when he saw the iron door open.
In a relatively narrow area, the firepower network formed by the guns in their hands could completely suppress the influx of zombies, so there was no panic. After hearing Zhang Zhen's voice, they retreated into the supermarket in an orderly manner.
When Zhang Zhen and Fei Xue also entered the supermarket, Cheng Lingfeng directly lowered the retractable iron door. Bang, bang, a large number of zombies banged against the iron door.
¡°Move these things over there too.¡± The man in his thirties and another person moved the sofa randomly placed next to them and blocked it behind the iron door. There are also several sets of furniture and large household appliances placed there.
Everyone immediately started moving things to thicken the iron door. After a while of busy work, the big danger was basically gone.
"Are you national defense soldiers or special forces?" The man walked towards the crowd and asked, patting the sawdust on his hands.
"We are civilians." Zhang Zhen said and sat on a chair casually. The other people also found a place to rest casually.
The man immediately pulled out a Type 54 pistol and scanned the crowd, saying in a stern tone: "I am a policeman, tell me where your guns come from."
"Police?" Zhang Zhen stood up and saluted, then put down his hand and asked: "If we are terrorists, are you sure you can deal with us. Also, don't forget, it is the end of the world now."
"Strictly speaking, the guns used by most people in the base were illegally obtained by Yue Tianhuang from smuggling. Coupled with the so-called "mercenary" and "gangster" backgrounds, they can indeed be regarded as terrorists.
"It's your duty," the policeman said, "I order you to put down your guns immediately and surrender."
"Okay, ok. We surrendered to the police, but where did you ask us to surrender?" Cheng Lingfeng smiled and said: "Okay, buddy, don't tease you. If we put down our guns, then zombies will come in and you will be the same." Die. Besides, if we are some bad guys, then what the hell are we doing? Even if you come now, you would have been killed by us long ago."
"Uncle policeman, this is a special situation that requires special handling, and this is not the time to talk about these things." Wu Ting next to Wang Xiaoya said innocently, her expression pretending to be serious.
"For the sake of the safety of more people, your criminal behavior can be temporarily exempted." The policeman took back the gun and continued: "In the future, I will show your merits in front of superior leaders and reduce your crimes."
"Do you have a radio or satellite receiver here?" Zhang Zhen walked towards the male policeman.
The policeman shook his head.
"Peng Xiang, connect me to the national radio channel." Zhang Zhen said, taking off the communicator, handing it to the police and saying, "Listen for yourself, some very practical things are broadcast every day. I don't want to talk about the rest. said."
After hearing the content played on the screen, this man in his thirties changed his face drastically. After a while, his expression became lost and his eyes were a little confused. He took off the communicator and gave it back to Zhang Zhen, not knowing what to say.
"Okay, I think we can talk about some practical issues." Zhang Zhen looked at the dozen or so unfamiliar faces behind the police and said, "How many people are there in total here, and what are your names."
"My name is Zhou Zheng." Policeman Zhou Zheng continued: "A total of forty-nine people have gathered here, and the rest are guarding the windows on each floor to prevent zombies that can climb walls from suddenly attacking."
"Brother, you are awesome, there are 49 people. I didn't expect that there are so many people alive in this wretched place." Cheng Lingfeng looked at Zhou Zheng, thinking that he must pull this person into the fighting group.
"It is my duty to help the people." Zhou Zheng said.
"Oh, if only the police in our small place had half the character of you." Li Hui also sighed with emotion, by the way, how did you send the text message to the base. "
"Base? Do you mean your location?" Zhou Zheng continued: "Today we killed a zombie that crawled in from upstairs. We saw something in its tattered clothes that was always vibrating. We found something It looked like it was a mobile phone, and all the text messages received on it were from your base. I initially thought that the army had been dispatched to rescue survivors, so I sent a message back."
"So that mobile phone is really good. It has enough power for so many days. Fortunately, that mobile phone." Cheng Lingfeng said with a smile. You know, the power system has been paralyzed for many days, and ordinary mobile phones have long been out of power But that guy Peng Hui is really awesome. How did he send the signal to other mobile phones, but those satellites should still be running. in status.
"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." Zhang Zhen interrupted the conversation of several people and asked: "We have to think about how to get out and return to the base now, and the existing cars can't hold so many people. .¡±
"I hope the car problem can be solved. There are two Toyota pickup trucks outside. They should be theirs. Then we can squeeze them in together." Cheng Lingfeng thought for a while and said: "But about how to get out and out of the city. Well, you really need to think carefully and make a comprehensive plan It's almost two o'clock, have your people eaten? You've been working too hard in the morning, and you didn't eat well at noon, so you're still a little hungry."
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