infinite boiling

Chapter 44 Three Days
On the fourth day after entering Los Angeles, everyone finally had a steaming delicious lunch. The bald man lay on the sofa with a toothpick in his mouth, patted his bulging belly, and asked Tang Zheng about the next task.

"Eliminate the zombies in each suite and ensure that there are multiple hiding places. I will go to the backyard warehouse to get some ropes, make some simple rope ladders, and connect the upper and lower floors through the window railings." Tang Zheng sat by the coffee table , holding a water-based pen, writing and drawing on a piece of white paper.

"Very good, this way we won't be stuck in the suite like last time." Cheng Chen's eyes lit up, and he immediately praised this method, "It seems that we have chosen a good team leader."

Everyone nodded, and even Zhao Jingye had to admit that Tang Zheng was very good at solving these difficult problems. He could always think of methods and strategies that others could not think of.

"Then go to the power distribution room to make sure that the generator can operate normally after the city's power outage, and whether there is enough diesel reserves." Tang Zheng looked at the sunlight outside the window and said, "There is no rush in the power distribution room, first arrange the escape route Well, if the zombies show up tonight, they won't be helpless waiting to die."

In a busy and tense afternoon, no one dared to rest. Under the threat of death, they were all working hard.

Pang Meiqin was surprisingly good at cooking, so she was in charge of dinner, but as midnight approached, everyone lost their appetite, and everyone gathered in the living room, frequently looking at the alarm clock hanging on the wall.

"After confirming the name of the room, don't make mistakes in a panic. Cheng Chen, you report." Tang Zheng was still familiar with firearms, and this time he replaced it with an M4A1. He disassembled it into parts and assembled it under Lin Weiguo's guidance.

"1108, 1008, 908, 808, and then 807, 707, 607 in the opposite room." Cheng Chen was familiar with the numbers, after all, they built these rope ladders.

"These rooms are relatively close to the elevators. ** Zombies don't know how to drive elevators. It's okay to hide in when necessary. Of course, this method is not recommended. If they accidentally touch the elevator button, they will open the elevator door." .” Tang Zheng continued to explain the precautions to them.

"What bad luck would it take for the zombie to knock open the elevator door." The bald man teased, but unfortunately no one answered.

"I don't have enough time today, so I can only do so many rope ladders. We have to continue until tomorrow. We must ensure that there are more than three escape rope ladders on each floor." Tang Zheng scanned the living room for a week, and said, "Everyone's performance today is very good. Not bad, worthy of praise, and one more thing to pay attention to, don't think about being lazy, everyone is watching you."

"Xiao Tang, send a grenade to everyone. If there is a real crisis, maybe you can use it to delay time and save a life." Qin Yan is benefiting the flight attendants again.

"You don't know how to use it, and it's useless to take it." The bald man was not happy. He had a lot of grenades, but he didn't want to hand them over to the public. This thing is a powerful weapon. It is absolutely right to prepare more self-defense.

"There are fourteen people here, Zhao Jingye, 12 grenades, the bald man, 16 grenades, each of you keep four grenades, and hand over the rest, one for each flight attendant, one for each of the maintenance workers of Consund, Then the rest will be given to Lin Weiguo, Qin Yan will have four each, well, the extra one will be given to Lin Weiguo."

"Why, why can you not release a single grenade? You killed two ** zombie teams by yourself. There were 22 people in total. Each person carried four grenades. That's more than 80 grenades. In addition, Li Xinlan cleaned room 602. The ones you picked up are conservatively estimated to be ten, even if you used more than a dozen to recover the tank bombing zombies in the kitchen, there are still more than 60, and you have the most grenades, why should you let us out?" The bald man was anxious , sat up straight, and shouted, "It's not fair."

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to him. Pang Meiqin and Cheng Chen opened their eyes wide and looked at Tang Zheng. He was shocked by this horrible statistic again. In the last punishment time, it seemed that no one except him killed even a zombie soldier. Well, maybe Lin Weiguo has two or three kittens in the account, but this is the famous Southern Sword, and the record with Tang Zheng must be a bit shabby.

"You are good at settling accounts. You are good at mathematics. If I remember correctly, the original owners of those grenades you picked up were killed by Tang Zheng." Zhou Zhou gave Wu Xudong a blank look, saying that he could not refute.

"If the two of you disagree, you can get the supplies of weapons and ammunition yourself." Tang Zheng only said a word, and stabbed the bald man and Zhao Jingye's weakness.

There was no way for the two of them to get their weapons back, so they could only compromise. After all, they didn't want to fight zombies with bare hands, so they reluctantly walked into the bedroom, took out the grenade bag and threw it in the living room.

No need to be greeted, the flight attendants have already started to allocate spontaneously.

Kang Songde stabbed the waist of the maintenance worker next to him indiscriminately. The latter hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth.

"Why did Consund and I give a grenade?"

"Are you going to use it too much? If you dare to be the vanguard as a bait, each of you will get four." Tang Zheng looked at the maintenance worker, who immediately avoided his sight. He didn't have the guts.

"Everyone, you have got the grenade, but please be careful, don't consume it casually until the critical moment, we still have eleven days to go." Tang Zheng glanced at everyone's eyes and warned, "Otherwise, next time you will use it There will be no supplies, no access to anything."

After this episode, it was almost midnight. Everyone including Tang Zheng tensed up, staring at the second hand of the clock on the wall, waiting for the mechanical sound of the silver wooden horse.

The dull and oppressive atmosphere was almost breathless. The moment twelve o'clock arrived, everyone jumped up, held their guns, and began to turn their heads. Neither happened.

Five minutes passed, and the whole building was still quiet, as if sleeping in the middle of the night.

"Isn't it coming?" The bald man muttered in a low voice, "Shouldn't the punitive troops come every day, or they'll let people live?"

"You'll know if you go out and have a look." Lin Weiguo teased, Wu Xudong immediately became anxious and shouted why don't you go.

"Okay, I'll go." After speaking, the former Southern Sword really walked to the door, opened it and entered the corridor.

"You guys wait here, I'll go to the security room to check the monitor." Tang Zheng didn't want to wait any longer, if it wasn't for the security room without a rope ladder, he would have just waited there, "But the silver Trojan horse didn't say anything, tonight It should be all right."

Until the sun rose, the punishment troops did not teleport. Qin Yan guessed that they might appear in multiples of three, that is to say, the next appearance would be at midnight six days later, which was approved by everyone.

Sure enough, midnight passed smoothly on the next fifth day, and as more and more rope ladders were built, more floors and rooms were connected, and everyone felt more at ease. No problem at all.

On the sixth day, the zombies in the hotel were almost killed, and the zombies on the street did not show any signs of attack or evolution, they were still wandering aimlessly, so everyone suddenly had nothing to do, Pang Meiqin felt emotional This trip to Los Angeles is not bad, of course, it is even more perfect to go to the beach to sunbathe and surf.

However, the boring stewardesses quickly found another entertainment activity, which was to search the suites, find all the items after 2011, and stuff them into the travel bags, ready to take them back to the real world. The bald man maintenance worker and even Zhao Jingye also After joining, no one will be troubled by money, and the big piles of dollars are the favorite of the bald man. Whenever he finds some 'Franklins', he will happily hold them and spread them everywhere.

Tang Zheng suddenly thought of a question. If these banknotes were printed after 2011, will they be treated as counterfeit currency after returning to the real world?

PS: Continue to ask for recommendation tickets formulaically! ,collect!
(End of this chapter)