zombie frenzy

Chapter 409
Hearing the sound of footsteps in the corridor, all the people on the roof turned their heads and looked over.

"Mark, what's the matter with you?"

Amy and Alice ran over quickly and took Mark from Eugene's hand.

After such a while, Mark's spirit improved a lot. He shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I was beaten badly by the quasi-corpse emperor."

"Brother Fei? Why didn't you see him?"

Mia stood at the stairs, looked down with her head stretched out, and looked at Mark nervously, her two small fists were clenched tightly, for fear that he would tell any terrible news.

"Guo?"

Mark shook his head, and was about to speak when the wound on his body was pulled, hissed in pain, and tears almost flowed out.

Miya's eyes suddenly went dark, and she shook a few times. Bonnie, who was next to her, quickly hugged her, turned her head, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with Guo?"

Mark came back to his senses, leaned against the parapet, panted and said, "Guo is below to help us block the corpse emperor."

"He, is he okay?" Mia pushed Bonnie away and stared at Mark with wide eyes.

Mark looked at her suspiciously, "Who said something happened to him?"

Amy and Alice looked at each other, then suddenly pointed at Mark, and said in unison, "You."

"Me?" Mark was stunned for a moment, then remembered the way he was speaking just now, leaning against the parapet and looking at several people in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I just got hurt."

Miya finally relaxed, sat on the ground while leaning on the door frame, turned her head to look down, and said nervously and anxiously, "That's the corpse emperor, how can he beat him?"

"Don't worry, he ate Flair's." Seeing that there were outsiders beside him, Mark said rather cryptically.

"Can it work?" Bonnie asked worriedly.

Mark thought for a while and said hesitantly, "If you can't fight, you can escape, it should be fine."

However, everyone on the top of the building can see how powerful the corpse king is. The corpse king can slap his brains out with a single slap. None of them are optimistic about Guo Fei's blocking.

Several people stood guard at the stairs with guns in their hands, ready to provide support at any time. Lawrence stood by the stairs and kept looking down, his palms covered with sweat.

"How many bullets do you have?" Bonnie asked suddenly.

"How many bullets?" Amy shook her head, "I don't know, where can I see it?"

Lawrence took off his backpack and patted it, "Here, mine has bottomed out."

Bonnie scanned around and saw that everyone was about the same. She thought for a while and said, "You save a little for self-defense, and transfer the rest to me."

The next battle is expected to be very tense and intense. What is needed is not endless bullet rain, but precise shooting, and precise shooting in motion.

Covering, evacuation, and even shooting during the rope drop, these are not something that a few companions who have just started playing with guns can do. Rather than dispersing the bullets in everyone's hands, it is better to concentrate and let her feel at ease shooting.

Above the head, the dark clouds weighed even lower, and from time to time, muffled thunder could be heard rolling.

Laura pulled Pippi's ears, and she followed Alice wherever she went. She was so nervous that the sleepiness had long since disappeared, and her big eyes were wide open.

"How is it? Is everything ready?" Eugene asked.

A man wearing glasses nodded, "It's all set."

Eugene walked to the parapet, stretched his head to look down a few times, cursed softly, and punched the parapet.

Behind the hotel, zombies stood densely. They were attracted by the gunshots, and lost their direction when they got here. They could only stand blankly, looking left and right, looking for the occasional roar from the corpse emperor.

"Damn it, we have to find a way to lure them away." Eugene said angrily.

"How to lead? Shoot?" A big man asked.

Eugene glared at him, "Shooting will only make them find us, think of something useful."

The man wearing glasses suddenly said, "Maybe, we can detonate the two sides to attract their attention."

"Detonation?" Eugene was stunned, "You mean there are more?"

"No, all of them are here." The man with glasses pushed the frame and said, "We don't need two layers, and they can't get on one layer."

Eugene frowned, "Can you guarantee that the stairs will blow up?"

The man wearing glasses shook his head, "I can't make absolute guarantees. After all, it's just made by myself. The effect is not as powerful as military use, but one layer won't collapse. Even if you spread two or three layers, it will still have the same effect."

Eugene hesitated, stroked the beard on his chin and thought for a while, then waved his hand decisively, "That's it, you quickly take someone to remove it."

"What if the zombies come up?" Someone retorted.

Eugene snorted, "If you come up, you have to do your best. If you can't lure them away, even if you don't let them come up, we can't escape."

Several plastic jars were brought up, Eugene waved his hand, and was quickly lifted to the sides of the hotel.

The man wearing glasses stretched his head to look out, lifted the plastic jar, nodded to his companion on the other end, took out the lighter, flicked his finger, a flame came out, swayed in the cold wind, and the fuse was ignited. It was quickly ignited, and the man waved his arm, and the plastic tank rolled and flew to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the big man on the other end also threw it out. On the roof, everyone was waiting silently, and time seemed to slow down all of a sudden.

Alice squatted down and covered Laura's ears with her hands. The little girl was stunned for a moment, then giggled happily, thinking she was playing a game with her, her big eyes completed the crescent moon, and she stretched out her small hands, looking pretty I also covered Alice's, but she was purely for fun, and there were big gaps in her small palms, and there was not much difference between covering and not covering.

Two heavy plastic tanks danced and tumbled in the air, and with a howling sound of falling, they quickly fell to the ground.

The long fuse moves with the wind, and the sparks spread all the way on it, which is particularly eye-catching in the dark world. On that ground, many zombies have raised their heads, staring blankly at him with their blood-red eyes. Its raised head gradually returned to normal until a dazzling light appeared in front of its eyes.

Boom, boom.

There was a violent explosion, and the plastic tank exploded a few meters away from the ground, and balls of flames flew out of the light, as brilliant as fireworks.

Below it were several abandoned and parked cars. The shock wave fell from the sky, the glass on the car instantly shattered, and small particles scattered all over the ground.

The small tree next to it was broken, and the leaves seemed to be stroked by someone, and they flew all over the sky. There were only bare branches left on the tree trunk, which were pressed tightly to the ground by the explosion.

The zombies near the center of the explosion disappeared without a trace, and a large black mark was splashed on the ground. Ten meters away, a piece of intestine was hanging on a branch, rising and falling with the wind. The zombies standing far away were overturned to the ground, rolling all the way Rolling away.

Behind the hotel, a large group of zombies were wandering around in a daze, looking around blankly, and the roar of the corpse emperor sounded faintly from time to time, arousing their excitement, but they couldn't find the king's figure at all through the corridor wall. It could only be a few anxious shouts, and after a long time, it returned to the daze again.

The sudden explosion made them move in an instant, and they stepped forward, scattered, and rushed towards the streets at both ends.

They have been here for too long, and they have long been disturbed by the occasional voice. Now that they finally have a direction to pursue, they are not willing to slow down.

Rumble.

Footsteps sounded chaotically, and the group of corpses rushed towards both ends quickly, and then quickly squeezed into the place where the explosion had occurred. The speed was so fast that when turning the corner, one could even see clusters of flames floating in the sky.

There was a burst of suppressed laughter from the roof. The man wearing glasses waved his arms excitedly, pushed his glasses triumphantly, and walked towards the front of the hotel with the last can at his feet.

Just guiding them to the sides is not enough for them to evacuate safely. After a little longer, these monsters without targets will wander around and scatter. As long as one of them sees them descending from the roof, it is equivalent to the entire group of corpses. They all stood below and watched.

How could a man wearing glasses do such a stupid thing? He took the jar to the center of the front, looked around for a while, and waited for the companions on both sides to give a thumbs up after observing. He flicked the lighter again, Bring the flame close to the fuse.

sizzle.

The sparks spread rapidly. The man wearing glasses looked at the plastic tank quietly, and suddenly he swung his arm vigorously. With the hope of survival, the plastic tank rolled in the air and flew to the ground.

There are still many zombies standing in the parking lot, but they are not densely packed. Many of them were attracted by the explosion just now and ran out, but they still look gray-brown. Looking at the object falling towards them, completely unaware of the danger coming.

boom.

A large group of flames fell from the sky, and those zombies were like dry wood meeting a raging fire, and were instantly ignited, screaming miserably, rolling and struggling on the ground.

The explosion sounded, and the zombies who were attracted to the two sides of the hotel screamed excitedly, frantically rushed into the parking lot, watched their companions being charred by the flames, retreated in fear, and shouted excitedly at the same time , the contradictions gathered together, and even a few close ones were ignited by the flames, and the monsters next to them hurriedly dodged and scattered in a panic.

"It's done." The man wearing glasses waved his hands excitedly.

Eugene nodded, looked at Eva and asked, "Is the rope ready?"

"Okay, the backpack is also fully prepared. There are several days' rations and drinking water in it, as well as some necessities." Eva glanced at the woman and said after getting affirmation.

"There is one last step."

Eugene strode to the tightly sealed large boxes next to him, took out a knife, cut open the package, overturned it and dumped it on the ground.

Several dismembered zombies rolled out, their hands and feet were cut off, and their jaws were cut off. They could only stare at them with blood-red eyes, watching them make strange hissing noises.

"What is this for?" Amy asked puzzled.

Eugene squeezed his eyes, "What you don't like the most is also the safest way."

Needless to say, a few women next to me hurriedly brought blankets from the side, dragged the stick-like zombie onto the blanket, stabbed it with a sharp blade, and quickly disintegrated into a puddle in front of everyone. Rotten meat.

A strong smell of corruption quickly spread as the stomach was ripped open and dirty blood flowed out.

When Mi Ya and the others covered their mouths and noses and frowned, these people did not change their expressions, and wrapped the blankets that were stained with blood and rotten meat, and even had some intestines and viscera hanging on their bodies. In order to prevent it from falling off accidentally, I also found a rope and tied it tightly around my waist.

The blanket was still dripping with blood and rotten meat, and there were big backpacks stuffed inside. It looked like these people had turned into mutated zombies, and they were still monsters that had grown sideways. They looked ugly and exuded extremely disgusting. smell.

"You go first." Eugene pointed to a building in the distance and said, "We will meet there, Eva, take care of them."

Eva frowned, "Aren't you going?"

Eugene looked back at the stairs, shook his head and said, "Guo is still below, don't worry, we will catch up as soon as the stairs blow up."

The woman, and those thin and sick men gritted their teeth, and rushed to the side of the building quickly. Beside them, the big men who had just fled upstairs also struggled to walk over.

The rope was thrown down quickly, and the few people took a last look at the companions who stayed behind, stopped talking, turned over and disappeared on the roof.

(End of this chapter)