The days of surviving on a desert island with a flight attendant

I tried to make myself calm and rational. I observed their footsteps and found that their walking posture was too awkward and they dragged their feet. Moreover, they poked their heads forward with their nostrils forward, moved their bodies very unnaturally, and held their hands stiffly. , Genmu would not glance at the weapons on his pants.

It seems that there is no soul, but walking dead, the threat is less than half, and they are all poking their noses, presumably relying on human breath as evidence, I immediately said: "All hold your breath!"

The girls immediately pinched their noses in unison, and those zombies immediately lost their direction, some collided with each other, some walked around and changed directions, in short, they were basically all confused.

But you can't hold your breath for how long after all, you have to find a way. According to common sense, these fake corpses have no nervous system, let alone muscles that can support them to walk. They simply can't stand up and move. They are all disordered, so there must be no theory of resurrection, just like a puppet being manipulated.

This is unreasonable. Judging from all signs, they don't have soul consciousness at all, they just walk according to some kind of instinct, but since they don't have souls, where does their power source come from?Move as soon as you say it, even if it is placed in the theory of ghosts and gods, it is not suitable.

Legend has it that zombies are mostly formed by condensing the throat of resentment and devouring Yin Qi. It can be seen that some of these guys don't even have throats, and they are still ghosts!

Not even zombies.

Just when I couldn't hold my breath, I saw a few of them with some kind of slurry continuously flowing from their backs. I just needed to take a breath, so I let go immediately, and they immediately had a direction and moved towards me , but I sealed it again immediately, and they drifted away again. When I took a breath, I smelled the smell, and the smell always felt familiar.

"Underground factory!" I yelled, and when I was excited, I let go of my hand.

Yunwen immediately pinched my nose with her other hand, and shook her head at me, telling me not to mess around.

I smiled and pushed her hand away, and said to the girls: "Listen to me, they are nothing to be afraid of, they are not fake corpses, but their bodies are controlled by some kind of virus liquid, their movements are awkward or even deformed, and they are extremely prone to Self-mutilation, but human consciousness and instinct will never act like that. Now these corpses are just manipulated by groups of virus tissues, like puppets on strings. If so, there is no need to be afraid! The best way to deal with viruses since ancient times That's..."

"Fire!" Song Bailu replied immediately.

I nodded, picked up the torch, and walked forward, watching batches of "zombies" coming towards me, picked up the torch from the bonfire on the ground, and walked towards them, breaking the presumptuous additions we made to them After removing superstition, they are not so scary, they are just a group of hideous puppets.

"Everyone continue to block your nose and enjoy it. Next is the finale of tonight's bonfire party." I said confidently.

This moment made Yunwen anxious, she also let go of her hand, panting and shouting: "Zhou Bo, don't act recklessly, don't act like a hero!"

I didn't listen to her, but turned to Bai Lu, raised my palms above my head, bent my elbows, and covered my head with my palms. She immediately understood, raised her wrists to the height of her cheeks, and made a fist at me, and then she immediately pulled Yunwen, and immediately covered Yunwen with the other hand and covered her nose.

This is a gesture used by special forces and special police operations. I mean "cover me", and Bai Lu clearly expresses "understand".

Because I was panting, those "zombies" all came towards me, and I guided them step by step to the edge of the iron fence. I held a torch, fearless of what came, and rushed They said: "The dead are dead and should rest in peace. Although you may not have been good people when you were alive, you still have to be played with after death. This is a bit too much. A good person will do it to the end. Brother, I will be here at the ghost gate on the Ghost Festival." As we leave, let your souls rest in peace on the road."

Then, I stretched out my hand and closed my eyes. At this moment, it was the southeast wind, and the wind was a little stronger, which could make the trees sway. The wind speed was about 8~9

m/s, and listening to their voices, the moving speed is about 1 to [-] steps per minute, that is to say, the normal walking speed of ordinary women is slower.

After judging these, I raised the torch in my hand, calculated the distance, and said in my mouth: "Three, two, one!"

Throwing it out violently, the wind brought the torch and flew directly to the center of the group of corpses, and the guy who was hit was the guy with the grenade on his waist. Hearing the sound, the torch just touched his waist and made a thud. He fumbled with his hand.

I hurriedly hid behind a tree next to me, and shouted at the girls: "Get down!"

Boom!

All of a sudden, the dust flew up, and those "zombies" were blown to pieces, thirty or forty of them, and in a blink of an eye there were only fragments of broken bones left. , Burn all the virus tissues hidden in their bodies, and give them a thorough "cremation".

After the smoke dissipated and I could see the situation clearly, I walked back to the campfire. The girls were lying on the ground with their eyes closed.

I took the torch and asked them to wait for me here and listen to Bai Lu's unified deployment, while I went to prepare to continue cleaning up the battlefield.

Then I cut off the leafy branches, dug a hole, swept all the broken bones together, found some dry branches and lit them, and threw them down. Not long after the fire started, there was a crackling sound in the pit, black The air is particularly smoky.

When I saw the fire rising, I moved away to avoid inhaling it. Seeing that they were soldiers before they were alive, I gave them a military salute.

At this moment, a blast sounded, and I turned my head to look, only to see a figure jumping down from the closed-windowed room on the second floor of the watchtower. It was the corpse I saw lying under the floor of the bed that day. , which is, I guess, the guy who kept banging his head against the wall.

I didn't expect that although it walked in a weird way, it was faster than the other "zombies" just now. It was walking towards this end, getting closer and closer, and I noticed that it may be because it often hits the brain, resulting in movement. It is as if the head is still in regular activity, so that it is not eroded, and has not been decomposed by fungi like other body tissues.

"I'm going, can I still do this? That's what it means to hit your head." I was extremely surprised.

He pulled out the pistol from his waist, acting like a robot, but the gesture of opening the safety catch and pulling his finger to pull the trigger was very standard. Before I could react, there was a bang, that guy actually Shot!

There was a burning pain on the outer side of my thigh, and there was a bloodstain when I touched it with my hand. This guy shot me in the abdomen, but his elbow bone was not muscular enough to withstand the recoil of the pistol, so he shot at me the moment he shot. Missed and only hit the outside of my thigh.

There is no danger!

Obviously, those virus organizations are manipulating the brain, so the use of the memory system can fully use the skilled shooting posture, etc., which is not easy to deal with.

I can't hide now. If I hide, it's easy to draw this guy's attention to Yunwen and the others. He has a gun in his hand and a brain to use. With a brain, he has the ability to analyze and adjust. He Like me, I will calculate the error caused by the recoil when I shoot, and if I shoot again, its accuracy will be greatly improved.

Since I can't hide, I can only deal with it. I picked up a stone on the ground, and he kept approaching me. He raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at my head. I also aimed it at his brain. This confrontation , we each have only one chance.