Chapter 4: Thrilling moment! (4) Yang Zhenning looked at the zombies blocking the east corridor and immediately took out the bag of blood wrapped in plastic from his pocket. In his mind, he recalled what Zhang Yu had said before

He said, "These zombies are very strange. I couldn't attract them with gunshots before, so I can only use this thing..."

So in other words…

Yang Zhenning's eyes shot out a sharp cold light, like a sharp sword, piercing everything he saw.

Those zombies seemed to have turned into rotting corpses in his eyes.

"Come on, s**ts!"

He shouted loudly at the group of zombies, and the bag of blood he was holding tightly in his hand was thrown out with great force as the sound came out. The bag of blood slowly passed through the air, as if in slow motion.

Movies playing.

At the same time, the zombie group in the east was startled by the sudden sound. They suddenly turned around and stared in confusion. After being stunned for a while, they screamed crazily and staggered towards Yang Zhenning, while walking crazily.

Roar.

Yang Zhenning quickly pulled out his pistol and immediately pulled the trigger on the bag of blood in the air. He only heard a soft click, and after a silvery cold light flashed across, the bag of blood bloomed with a pop, and the blood flowers bloomed like the Qingming Festival.

Like a drizzle, it turned into a thin mist of blood and sprinkled on his body.

The blood mist slowly covered him into a bloody man, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of blood, but this smell could not be eradicated by the rotten smell.

"Come on, you bunch of pigs raised in captivity and foodies raised in captivity, come over here!"

Yang Zhenning screamed loudly and frantically pulled the trigger at the slowly approaching zombies.

These zombies are mainly children, and their height is generally around 1.4 to 1.5 meters, but for a big man like Lao Yang who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, they really don't have any sense of pressure...

I only saw Yang Zhenning pulling the trigger crazily, and the slight noises were like a regular tune. Along with the sound of the tune, Yang Zhenning's hands holding the handle of the gun also swung back and forth very regularly, one after another, one after another.

Up and down, in the blink of an eye, several bullets had been shot out of the gun barrel, and in the blink of an eye, five or six unlucky guys were lying on the ground twitching.

He has not forgotten what Zhang Yu said before, "You can use firearms, but only in small quantities. The number of zombie deaths on each floor should be controlled within ten. I want to tell you a very important point, our mission

Just attract these zombies out of the teaching building, and if you kill the zombies in the corridor, it will hinder the next person's actions, which will most likely lead to the failure of these actions, and we will all... be destroyed!"

After imagining it, the pistol he was holding had already undergone one round of magazine replacement. He was indeed a soldier. Even though he had not touched a firearm for many years, the familiarity was no worse than that of a veteran, or in other words,

This guy is a veteran.

At the same time, most of the zombies had arrived in front of Yang Zhenning. The distance between him and them was less than three meters. It could be said that he was very close. He could even smell the rotten smell on the zombies, like a dead tree.

The decay after being eroded by moths slowly turned into the rotten smell of a pile of beach debris.

He looked coldly at these zombies, which were less than his chest height, without any carelessness. Although their number was only about fifty or sixty, but...if they were just a group of ordinary primary school students, he wouldn't mind joining them.

Come up and beat them up. However, these are 'them'. Their strength is comparable to that of two or three adults. If you are not careful, you will definitely die miserably...

"Hey guys, do you miss my brother?"

Yang Zhenning yelled crazily and kicked a zombie hard on the head.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the unlucky zombie fell backwards, rolling and somersaulting in mid-air.

Yang Zhenning thought sinisterly: It doesn't even know what its head has become, let alone doing somersaults in mid-air. It will definitely turn into a pile of flesh when it falls.

After a while, after knocking down five or six zombies, this unlucky guy lay silently on the ground. In an instant, there was only a muffled sound... As expected, this unlucky guy's head was broken into five or six pieces.

, like a watermelon that has been beaten hard, red, white, sticky, and thin, all mixed together, extremely disgusting.

The slurry released by this unlucky guy stimulated its kind, and they began to roar crazily, and even accelerated their speed, rushing towards Yang Zhenning even more crazily. They all stretched their arms straight upward, and even

Like strips of pale withered bamboo.

Seeing five or six hands waving in unison, Yang Zhenning dodged decisively and quickly, and then ran down the stairs with great strides, shouting like a monkey.

When the zombies saw that they missed a hit, they roared, and Guo followed him downstairs. When he saw the zombies coming, he changed the direction of his escape again, this time running towards the east stairs.

Seeing the disappearance of their prey, the zombies accelerated their pursuit. In fact, speeding up meant that their legs swung more frequently. According to specific figures, that was an increase of ten swings per minute.

The zombies still followed closely, clinging to the back of Yang Zhenning's buttocks. His body was wrapped in a strong smell of blood. This was their only reason and purpose for following him.

Before Yang Zhenning could stop running, he raised his pistol, and then fired a shot at the zombie behind him while running.

In an instant, deafening gunshots rang out, and the zombies behind him chased him even more crazily, even waving their arms crazily.

Yang Zhenning smiled coldly, screamed strangely, and ran down the stairs on the second floor.

At the same time, on the fourth floor, in a dark corner on the edge of the stairway, curls of white smoke rose from time to time. If someone who didn't know saw it, they would definitely think that there was a fire.

A voice full of vicissitudes of life slowly came out from the black corner, "Yes, it's finally my turn to appear..."

"Well, I've been waiting for almost two minutes. It's so slow, but I will definitely complete the task..."

Wang Che looked at the ceiling of the stairs and murmured softly like a lunatic, blew out a smoke ring, then pressed the almost finished cigarette butt in his hand against the wall, and then crushed and twisted it a few times.

, there was no more white smoke rising, not even red sparks.

All that was left was ashes and cigarette butts all over the floor. No one knew how many cigarettes he had smoked...

During this period of time, he had been waiting for the sound of gunshots. This was proof that Yang Zhenning had reached the third floor and was about to descend to the second floor. It was also a reminder that his task of attracting monsters had begun.

According to Zhang Yu's plan, both of them will attract zombies to the next floor, and then run in the opposite direction of the staircase they came down from. They will use the staircase in the opposite direction to go down to the lower floor and kill all the zombies.

Attracted downstairs.

Attract these zombies to go down to the next floor, then run in the opposite direction of the stairway where they came down, and then enter the stairway in the opposite direction, attracting zombies to go downstairs again... repeat like a spiral.

Go down until... you leave this teaching building.

At that time, Zhang Yu said, "By then, my plan will be completed, and the survivors will be saved..."

According to Wang Che's understanding, this is indeed a good diversion plan. The zombies are separated by floors. This is similar to China's commuting diversion policy.

However, he always felt that he had missed something, that something was unclear and hazy... Unfortunately, his brain was not as developed as Zhang Yu's, and he couldn't find any mistakes after thinking hard, even if there was something.

The question must not be directed at them. He believed that Zhang Yu would not do this.

Even if it is true, we can only wait until the mission is over before asking him...

Wang Che gave up thinking, because no matter how much he thought about it, he might not be able to come up with anything. He accepted Zhang Yu's plan and began to prepare to attract the zombies on this floor.

These nearly two hundred zombies are really not a small number. Moreover, even though these zombies are just children, if you are not careful, you will die at their hands.

Wang Che sprinkled the bag of blood evenly on his body. According to Zhang Yu's plan, only by doing this can these disgusting bloodthirsty and flesh-thirsty guys follow you obediently.

After applying the blood, he looked like an unlucky soldier who had been wounded on the battlefield, with bright red all over his body.

"You bunch of shit-eating bastards..."

He yelled at them crazily, but just in the middle of his voice, the zombies looked over with fanaticism, and then rushed towards him with a loud scream.

The zombies are generally around eleven or twelve years old, not even half of Wang Che's age.

But their fanaticism was like a group of diligent Buddhist practitioners. Although they were still young, their spirit had deeply shocked him.

He has never seen such a big scene in such a long life, especially in such a narrow corridor, such a scene is even more amazing.

"Damn it, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

More than a hundred zombies are not like more than fifty zombies. Although they are all on the east side of the corridor, there is still a certain distance. This corridor is fifty-three meters long in total, and the distance between these zombies is

That's it - thirty-two meters long.

Within a few breaths, the distance between him and them was shortened by half, and within a few breaths again, the distance between him and them was even less than five meters.

It is said that blood can make people crazy, and the same is true for zombies. Compared with humans, they are more bloodthirsty, thirsty for blood, and need nutrients such as blood to support the operation of the body.

For blood, they will do anything.

When the group of zombies got closer to his body, he actually saw them twitching as they walked, and then even twitching all over and facing him with their chins.

From his perspective, all he could see were the corners of their mouths twitching slightly, and their noses that were constantly rising and falling, expanding and contracting.
Chapter completed!