Endless Road of Corpse

On that day, all of us agreed that we would practice this set of "Little Lovers Formation" that Taoist priest left behind for a while longer. Fortunately, this formation is not complicated, so dealing with Zombie does not require much of a change, it only requires the relatively coordinated push of the corpse hand and the corpse chiseling hand, after a full day of training, it should not be too big of a problem. So we stayed at Ghost Market and slept, and enjoyed the meal that Ghost Market provided, and started to set off for the food factory the next day.

It was the first cool day of the summer and autumn, and though it had not rained, it had been a gloomy day. The wind blew through the empty streets, bringing with it a sharp whistling sound, as if some ghost were riding the wind and was coming at us, giving me goosebumps.

It was just as Liu Guojun had said, the special forces acted as the main force, and the rest of the people didn't even have a chance to attack. They formed a shield wall with their shields and then used a trident to stab behind the shield wall. This caused everyone's confidence to soar. They felt like the warriors in the movies who were able to massacre everyone around them, just with their 20 odd people, they could wipe out the 200 Zombie in the food factory.

But I was still upset! The note that the yellow-faced man had secretly given me, and the gloomy weather, and the Zombie howling everywhere, gave me a vague sense of impending doom. The feeling was so real that it made me want to run away, to throw away the weapon in my hand and run screaming back to the factory where we lived.

This fear reached its peak when we arrived at the food factory.

A few mottled and peeling gold characters were stuck to the walls of a low wall with white tiles affixed to it. Next to the expansion and contraction door was the most common building in China's industrial parks, a six-storey building that was probably used for administrative purposes. In front of it were three flagpoles, all bald and long gone, and inside the building was probably a factory, all square, devoid of design, mediocre and boring.

A few Zombie were wandering around in the small plaza in front of the office building. When they saw us, they would pounce towards us like a lover that had seen a couple that had been separated for three months, but they were mercilessly stabbed to death by the special police. At this time, someone suggested to make a noise and lure the Zombie out of the factory, then use the same method to kill them. Wouldn't that be both convenient and convenient?

But his suggestion was immediately rejected by the Ren. He warned the nominee in an exceptionally serious tone that if he were to use this method, not only would he lure the Zombie out, he would also attract all the Zombie in the factories nearby over. At that time, the easier it would be to save trouble.

After the special police cleared out the Zombie s, one of them flipped over the door and opened the small door from the inside. The special police officers entered in a line, while the Sergeant Major waved to us, who were all raggedly dressed, and after a series of hesitations, finally walked in.

Behind the imposing office building was a huge factory area, which had been neatly distributed on both sides of the main road. The row of factories in front of us had been specially set up to meet the inspection of the industrial and commercial departments, quality inspection and health and quarantine departments, and the production equipment, raw materials, and products here were all completely fine, whether it be the quality of the final product or the environmental standards during the production process, they were all safe and safe.

According to the intelligence they obtained beforehand, there is nothing inside, so our goal now is to find a few factories in the deeper parts of the factory district that are truly in the process of production, and we even focus on the finished products warehouse and raw materials warehouse.

The factory was very quiet, it was as quiet as a cemetery at midnight. We didn't even dare to breathe, and from time to time, I could hear someone gulping down their saliva. Everyone lowered their footsteps and walked like a cat. I followed closely behind Uncle Feng. Through the gap between him and Yang Yufan, I looked ahead with squinted eyes.

At the moment, the yin wind was howling, the leaden gray clouds were rolling on top of the sky-blue glass roof, the wind was stirring up leaves and dust, and they were rolling up and down in waves. On both sides of the road, there were factories, some of them were tightly shut, some were open, and the pitch-black seemed like a hole leading to hell, as though a group of Zombie could rush out of it at any moment.

I could hear my heart beating wildly beneath my ribs. The adrenaline made me shiver all over, and I gripped the military thorn in my hand tightly. My palms were wet with cold sweat.

"Bodhisattva bless..." "Bodhisattva bless …" I heard Lv mumbling beside me, and when I looked at him, I saw that his forehead was covered in shiny sweat, his lips were white, and his two eyes were as round as two lightbulbs.

"Watch out!" Sergeant Major at the front suddenly growled.

I turned my head to look and saw a figure wearing a grey moving robe slowly walking out from the intersection in front of us. We were all silent.

The Zombie's leg was injured, and its right leg was obviously broken from its calf to the side. Its ankle turned inward, and with every step it took, it first stepped on its left leg, and then its right foot dragged forward. It used the outside of its ankle to support its body, and a broken bone protruded from its calf, exposing its white skin.

With its hands by its side and its head slightly lowered, it moved forward step by step, looking very leisurely. If one did not look at its legs, it looked like an old man who had just finished his breakfast and came out for a stroll.

"Don't look at us … "Don't look at us …" Lv continued to pray.

But the prayer didn't seem to have any effect. The Zombie walked to the middle of the road and suddenly stopped, then slowly turned around, and the moment it saw us, that carefree expression was replaced by a ferocious, twisted expression. It bared its teeth and howled like a mad dog, and then stretched out its hands as if to grab some invisible gold from the air.