zombie frenzy

Chapter 30 Supermarkets
"Nick? Are you okay?"

Park Zhengying looked at him in surprise, and the biscuit in his hand fell to the ground.

She didn't expect that the student who was on leave at home was still alive. When she saw the rolling gate closed, she still had some expectations in her heart, but when she came in, she couldn't see anyone around. She was completely disappointed. Unexpectedly, when she was not While hoping, Nick suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Teacher Park."

Nick was taken aback, the muzzle of the gun slowly dropped, his eyes were red, and he bit his lip.

"What's the matter? Nick, what's the matter with you?"

Park Zhengying stepped forward, hugged Nick gently, and looked left and right, "Where is Hawke? Nick, where are your parents?"

Nick kept sobbing, "Dead, they are all dead."

"It's alright, it's alright."

Park Zhengying patted Nick and comforted him in a low voice.

"Hey, Nick, didn't expect you to be alive."

A little boy came over, with food stuffed in his mouth, speaking indistinctly.

I vomited out everything I ate just now, and those who peeked at the miserable scene on the playground were all busy filling their stomachs.

"Horman, Lawrence, Nathan, why are you all here?"

Nick wiped away his tears, retreated from Park Zhengying's arms, and looked at the boys strangely.

"Everyone in the school is dead, and we are the only ones left."

Homan chewed the biscuits indifferently, and said carelessly, completely forgetting how he vomited when he saw the bloody playground just now.

"Nick, is this your gun?" The blond-haired Nathan reached out to touch it. Nick turned his body sideways, put the gun aside, and looked at him warily.

"Hehe, it's so beautiful, isn't it?" Nathan laughed a few times.

Lawrence hesitated, but said, "Nick, did you hear the gunshots in the morning?"

"I heard, what's the matter?" Nick didn't understand what he meant, and looked at Lawrence.

"I heard from them that soldiers entered the city and started shooting, but it seems that the whole army was wiped out."

Lawrence pointed to Guo on the other side of the container. Guo felt it, raised his head, looked at the boys and nodded with a smile.

"They say they want to flee New York as soon as the zombies are lured away, do you want to go with us?" Lawrence said.

"leave?"

Nick hesitated, looked at the supermarket, then looked up at the ceiling, bit his lips, "Can you take me?"

"This should be no problem."

Lawrence smiled, "However, I think you'd better ask Guo, he is our head now."

Nick looked at a few little boys, then at the people around who were busy picking up food, and walked towards Guo with the gun in his arms.

"Sir, can you take me with you?"

Guo Fei was stuffing food into his satchel when suddenly a voice came from beside him.

"Your name is Nick?"

Guo Fei looked back at him, "Do you want to leave here?"

Nick nodded and looked at Guo Fei expectantly.

"But you know it's dangerous, and I can't guarantee that you can leave alive."

Guo Fei said seriously, "Maybe, staying here is also a way out. With these foods, at least you can live for a while. Are you sure you want to come with us?"

Nick nodded firmly, "Yes, sir, I'm sure."

"I don't need you to take care of me. I have a gun."

Nick patted the long gun, "I killed three monsters with it, and my dad, he also turned into a monster, I shot."

The voice became softer and softer, and tears welled up in Nick's eyes, but he looked up at Guo Fei firmly.

"You're brave, you know that?"

Guo Fei put his hand on his shoulder, "When your father became a monster, he was no longer your father. You did nothing wrong. You are a brave boy."

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and prepare your things, I think we will leave soon."

Nick nodded vigorously, wiped away his tears, gave Guo Fei a thankful look, and rushed to the second floor with a gun on his back.

"Hey, prepare a few more bags, many people here need them."

Guo Fei yelled softly from behind, and Nick waved his hand, "Got it."

"poor child."

Guo Fei shook his head. In this last world, it is hard to live.

First Erin killed Okot, and now Nick killed his dad, damn it.

Guo Fei couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"Guo, what do you think this is?" Mark raised the kitchen knife in the back container and shook it.

"It's too short, it's not suitable." Guo Fei frowned.

Mark smiled, and took out another thing from the back, "Look at this again."

"Oh, it's perfect now." Guo Fei laughed.

A long kitchen knife with a length of one foot, coupled with a wooden mop, is simply combined to become a short gun.

"What's the use of this, look at mine."

Caesar came out from the side, ostentatiously waving a baseball bat he had found.

It turned out that the short wooden stick in his hand had been thrown aside a long time ago, and he swung it a few times from time to time, blowing up a gust of wind.

"You can use this if you have the strength. Those are for children. They don't have the strength to wave a few times. It's better to assassinate to save effort."

Guo Fei smiled and explained, squatting down, Mark was responsible for unscrewing the mop head, and Guo Fei used tape to wrap the kitchen knife on the stick. After a while, several short guns were made.

"What do you think of this?"

Arthur proudly walked over with a fire ax on his shoulders. Guo Fei glanced at it and smiled, "Not bad."

"Hey, Guo, we saw so many in the corridor, why did we forget to bring one?"

Miya saw it, and said with jealousy, her eyes rolled around, and she also wanted to find one.

"No more, this is the only one here." Arthur said proudly.

Guo Fei took a few steps back quietly, and leaned into Miya's ear, "Are you strong?"

Miya shook her head and looked at Guo Fei suspiciously.

"How many times do you think you can dance with such a heavy fire axe?" Guo Fei raised his eyebrows, and then retreated.

Miya suddenly realized, made a face, giggled, no longer envious.

Park Zhengying squatted in the corner of the supermarket, gathering all the chemicals he could collect in front of him.

Mix, shake, fill.

There were a bunch of bottles beside her, some of which had their caps screwed on just like that, while others drilled a hole in the caps and inserted a cotton thread.

From time to time, I looked at the children walking around, with a smile on my face.

The two little girls shuttled back and forth like butterflies, collecting all kinds of items into different categories. Cartons and bags were filled and tied up one by one by them. Looking at their posture, it seemed as if they were going to move the entire supermarket away.

"Okay, little girl, we can't take so much with us."

Mia clapped her hands, walked over with a smile, and reached out to wipe the sweat off a girl's face.

"Why? I can carry it on my back." The little girl looked at the packed boxes and bags on the ground reluctantly.

"We are fleeing for our lives, and there is still a long way to go."

Miya explained, "When you meet a zombie, you can't run fast with so many things on your back."

The little girl pouted, "Okay."

"My name is Mia."

"My name is Alice."

"My name is Amy."

The three of them sat together, and Mia unpacked their packed items and sorted them out again.

"We need high-energy and high-protein foods, and those delicious ones, we can't bring them for the time being."

The little girl chose a lot of snacks and packed them together. I guess she was reluctant to buy them. Now that she doesn't need money, she desperately packed them into the cardboard boxes. Miya couldn't help laughing.

"Mia, my dad has a club like that too," said Amy.

"Oh, really?" Miya held the club in her hand, "Can you play?"

"Of course I will," said Amy, puffing out her chest.

"Come on, try it." Miya handed the club to Amy's hand.

"Very standard."

Mia watched Amy's movements, stepped forward, and slowly adjusted her body.

"You just need to do this, straighten your body, and swing your arms like that, yes, that's it, look, it's very simple."

"Can the zombies be eliminated in this way?" Alice asked in a low voice from the side.

"Yes, those monsters move very slowly, as long as you are not asleep, they can't keep up with you at all."

Miya said with a smile, "You just need to think of it as a golf ball. The club lands on its ear. Swipe it lightly, bang."

The two little girls giggled, feeling that it was not difficult at all, and they really wanted to go out and try their hand at a zombie.

"Hey, it's yours."

Guo Fei came over and handed over two short guns.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, sir."

The little girl looked at Miya, raised the short gun in her hand, "Miya, how do I use this?"

Miya was dumbfounded, blinked her eyes, and turned her head to look at Guo Fei with embarrassment on her face.

Apart from the familiar cue, how can she use other weapons, that is, to kill zombies, that is, to appear brave in this operation, and the image she finally erected was destroyed by Guo Fei at once, and she hated Miya. Teeth itch, but can't speak out.

Guo Fei didn't know the circle in Miya's heart, he took the short gun with a smile, and turned around to call the little boys over.

"Short guns rely on assassination."

Guo Fei made a few forward stabs, looked at the children and said, "Zombies can't die without headshots. With your current strength, I'm afraid you can blow up one at most. So, for you, the best The weapon is what it is."

Homan frowned, "Guo, how can this kill zombies?"

Waving the short gun in his hand, Homan felt light and light, and he didn't have the refreshing feeling of hitting the head with a heavy blow.

"No, this is not for you to smash."

Watching Homan's movements, Guo Fei couldn't help but patted his forehead.

"Okay."

Guo Fei looked around and pointed the short gun at an advertisement on the wall.

Chi Chi Chi.

The shadow of the gun swayed, and a gust of wind blew, shaking the hair of several people around.

The eyes of the girl in the advertisement were pierced into a big hole. Guo Fei turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "Do you see, eyes."

"Guo, do you mean you can only sting your eyes?" Amy asked a little puzzled.

"Yes."

Guo Fei nodded, "Only there is no cover from the skull here, so you can stab in without any effort."

"But, but."

Alice tried to prick a few times, but the result was that the girl in the ad was stabbed too much, but she couldn't pierce her eyes.

"No way, this requires you to practice more."

Guo Fei put down the short gun, "This is for you to use just in case, not as a last resort, and it's not your turn to deal with zombies."

"Guo, I'm ready, and the bags are here."

Nick rushed down panting, carrying a large bag on his back, and dropped several bags of various kinds on the ground.

"Okay, everyone quickly pack the food and water, and we are ready to go."

Guo Fei raised his hand and clapped it, and shouted softly.

(End of this chapter)