Of course, even if they have strong mental abilities, these children are still a little frightened when faced with zombies that are similar to themselves.

Although they understand that these things are no longer human, they were when they were alive.

The child who took the initiative to rush forward stepped back with a pale face.

Sun Fuming patted his shoulder gently and walked forward.

A few people made it to the third floor without any danger, but their luck seemed to have run out here.

There are a lot of zombies on the third floor, at least dozens.

Sun Fuling took the children to adjust. Although these people were children, they were still fifteen or sixteen years old.

After adjusting, Sun Fuling took the lead and rushed out.

Others followed closely behind.

The boys used the weapons in their hands to attack the zombies' heads desperately.

The girls had no weapons in their hands, so they took the fire extinguishers or fire axes placed on the floor in the corridor and attacked the zombies.

An adult and a dozen children of fifteen or sixteen years old managed to kill every one in and out of a group of more than thirty zombies.

Finally, they arrived at the baseball team's locker room without any danger.

Taking out baseball bats and some baseballs, the men rushed out again.

But this time they had some accidents. The child with red and green hair was bitten on the leg by a zombie while trying to save a girl.

Then he fell to the ground, and a dozen zombies immediately pounced on him and started biting him crazily.

Sun Fuling knew that the child was doomed, so he could only yell at the others and ask him to follow him and move on.

This road, this road of survival, is already full of dangers. If you plan to leave that temporarily safe place, you must be prepared to die.

By rushing downstairs, they soon reached the first floor.

Looking at the logo with rugby written in front of him, Sun Fuming immediately noticed a glimmer of hope.

He immediately led the crowd and rushed there.

But soon the zombies around the building also heard the noise and rushed towards them.

Sun Fuming looked at the rugby team's storage room ten meters away. Originally, he could reach this distance in less than two seconds in his normal state.

But this time it seemed that time began to slow down, and the distance of ten meters seemed to increase to one hundred meters, one thousand meters.

Sun Fuling looked at the approaching zombies, thought of the young children behind him, gritted his teeth and rushed over.

But at this moment, several girls rushed forward with fire extinguishers.

With a bang, a zombie that was about to bite Sun Fu was hit in the head.

Those girls said to Sun Fuling: "Brother Fu, we girls are not inferior to anyone."

"That's right, the last time we had a fight with the Taekwondo women's team, we were all carrying fire extinguishers. We weren't afraid of anyone, but we were afraid of this."

The boys want to help.

But a girl opened the door to the football team's locker room and started spraying them with a fire extinguisher.

The boy and Sun Fuming, who couldn't stand it anymore, had no choice but to walk into the storage room.

Then the door was closed, and then the sound of fighting and deliberately suppressed screams came from outside.

Who says women are inferior to men?

Women should not give way to men, a tradition that has existed since ancient times.

And in modern times, it can often be seen in sports schools.

Sun Fuling and the boys were silent. They didn't speak and silently arranged their equipment.

Wear heavy, solid rugby uniforms and a helmet.

Several people looked at each other, opened the door and rushed out.

Relying on strong physical fitness and the use of strength.

Knock down the nearest zombie directly.

Sun Fuling shouted loudly: "Run to the shooting range. The place is usually closed. Only the security guard is there. We can be safe there for a while."

After Sun Fuming finished speaking, he rushed out directly.

When the boys heard this, they did not hesitate and ran forward while waving their baseball bats.

There were a lot of zombies biting on their shoulders, but the football uniforms were too thick, and the zombie attacks had no effect.

Several people quickly rushed to the shooting range, but the shooting range had obviously been breached. Sun Fuling did not hesitate at all. At least there were not as many zombies inside as there were outside.

After passing through the gate, two boys locked the door and used baseball bats to stop him.

The remaining boys found something that could hold the door up and put it in place.

Just after blocking the zombies outside the door, two zombies suddenly rushed out of a room in the shooting range.

Sun Fuming took a fire ax and killed him directly.

Then he saw a bunch of keys on one of the zombies' waist, and he knew who this person was.

This man is the administrator of the shooting range, and they usually call him Brother Xin.

Sun Fuling quickly took the key and opened the door with the name "Armory Store" inside.

What appeared next was a rifle wrapped in a cloth bag and a pistol packed in a box.

Sun Fuling shouted to the outside: "Here come a few people with guns."

The two boys rushed over immediately and first moved out the smaller pistols.

Then get the rifle.

When the other boys saw it, they opened it enthusiastically.

Even if they are learning boxing, which boy has not had fantasies about guns.

But then they were dumbfounded, it was not the same as the gun in their eyes.

One of the boys picked up the rifle, looked at the scope on it and said, "Is this a ***?"

Then he raised the rifle and looked at it with his eyes.

But I found that it just focused the light and had no effect on enhancing the field of vision.

These students don't know each other very well, but as the coach, Sun Fuling knows a little about them.

He picked up a pistol with a cylinder under the barrel and said: "This is an air gun. It is not powerful enough to be fatal unless it hits the eye."

"The others are slow fire and rapid fire, just use these two."

After Sun Fuling finished speaking, he took the key and went to the ammunition depot.

The bullets must be separated and therefore placed in different rooms.

At this time, a boy, holding a pistol with a slender barrel and a grip that covered his hand, asked: "Is this rapid fire or slow fire?"

A boy said: "This is slow fire. The gun you have seems to be an imported gun. I remember what it was called? It's Morini."

The boy holding the pistol said: "It feels quite advanced."

At this time, another boy held a pistol and asked, "Where is this?"

This pistol also has a slender barrel, but the grip looks a bit dated.

The boy once again popularized the science: "This seems to be called West Lake, a domestically produced gun."

At this moment, the boy who had friends in the shooting team suddenly felt nervous.

At this time, Sun Fuling came out, took out bullets and said: "Everyone bring bullets. Once you find that the zombies are attacking, shoot."

The boy nodded.

Sun Fuling said again: "Let me teach you."

Although they want to say that there is no need to teach such a simple thing.

But their coach had spoken, so naturally they didn't dare to resist.

Just when Sun Fuling was about to give them some popular science, a group of zombies suddenly rushed over.

Sun Fuming shouted: "Hit!"

The boys cocked the gun and found a bullet inside.

Although I am confused as to why the pistol does not unload, now is not the time to think too much.

They all raised their guns at the zombies.

I pulled the trigger, only to find that nothing happened.

Only Sun Fuming fired one bullet and then reloaded another, causing damage to the zombies.

These boys also understood after reading it.
To be continued...