I Was Bitten by a Zombie

　　That is naturally effective, and, with the previous experience of blasting stairs, the amount of explosives used in the back is controlled as much as possible.

　　While avoiding the bombing of zombies, the building was also bombed by the way.

　　However, even if the building was not injured again, the sound of the explosion was still attracting zombies.

　　The next morning, when Zhang Cheng woke up, he used a telescope to observe the situation in the factory.

　　Sure enough, there were more zombies around the factory.

　　Zhang Cheng estimates that there are at least [-] zombies around the factory now, and there may be more.

　　A hundred zombies and a thousand zombies are not the same order of magnitude.

　　More than [-] zombies are even more terrifying. Ordinary walls will be easily pushed down by them.

　　Moreover, if these [-] zombies don't want to be distracted, it will definitely be a scourge.

　　Zhang Cheng believed that even if the main force of the Black Turbans came, they could only sacrifice a few people and try to lure the zombies away.

　　On the roof of the factory office building, Li Tiannan brought a bowl of porridge to Zhang Wei and said, "Brother Zhang, let's eat something, the porridge just cooked."

　　"Damn, who can eat it now!"

　　Zhang Wei scolded, his head is about to explode now.

　　Surrounded by more than [-] zombies in a building, unless he grows wings, he cannot escape at all.

　　And he also believed that the people at the headquarters of the Black Turban Army had no good countermeasures when they saw this large group of zombies.

　　unless sacrificed.

　　Sacrifice some people and drive away the zombies, otherwise, this large group of zombies will be impossible to deal with.

　　Li Tiannan looked at Zhang Wei, then took the porridge aside, poured some meat floss, and ate it happily.

　　Li Tiannan is really able to bend and stretch.

　　In front of the Black Turban Army, he could pretend to be his grandson, and he could pretend to the end.

　　However, his mentality is very good, even if it is desperate now, Li Tiannan's appetite is not bad.

　　A large bowl of porridge, Li Tiannan hurriedly finished.

　　Pork floss with porridge is really fragrant.

　　Luo Junyou just finished watching the zombies downstairs, and it seems that there are more zombies, so he asked: "Boss, what should we do? Are we spending time with zombies here? Can we dry zombies into mummies?"

　　Li Tiannan licked the flesh floss between his teeth and said, "Stay, there are more than [-] of us, the Black Turban Army will not ignore us."

　　Li Tiannan was much calmer than Zhang Wei, and looked at problems more accurately.

　　Although they were trapped now, there were so many of them that the Black Turbans could not ignore them.

　　After all, it is the end of the world now, and there are more than [-] people, all of whom are young and strong men. This cannot be discarded.

　　"Oh." Luo Junyou nodded and walked to the door. A group of them sat behind the door, blocking the door with their own bodies, for fear that the zombies would push the door down.

　　Time passed by minute by minute.

　　At this time, it was already twelve o'clock noon.

　　The zombies piled higher and higher, and they had reached the top of the building.

　　Just open the door and you can enter the balcony.

　　However, the space behind the door is not large, and with the stairs, it can only accommodate more than a hundred zombies.

　　Therefore, although the zombies kept slapping and pushing the iron gate, they could not break through the iron gate for the time being.

　　On a hot summer day, the temperature at noon is as high as 37 degrees.

　　Under the high temperature, Zhang Wei and others were sweating profusely. If they weren't afraid of getting sunburned, they really wanted to drag their clothes.

　　Under the exposure of the sun, some zombies in the periphery began to walk towards the surrounding woods, or seek shaded areas to avoid direct exposure to the sun.

　　Although the number of zombies has decreased, on the whole, there are still many.

　　After all, more than [-] living people are enough for the zombies to endure the sun and wait patiently for the opportunity to eat.

　　Hey.

　　There was the sound of a motorcycle in the distance.

　　In the woods, the zombies hiding from the sun under the shade of the trees turned their heads to look in the direction of the motorcycle.

　　Zhang Cheng also looked for the sound and took a few steps.

　　At this time, the motorcycle drove to the factory, about one or two hundred meters away, and drove straight away.

　　The rider on the motorcycle is not blind, and the factory is full of zombies. If he drives to the factory again, he will simply fall into the zombies.

　　However, the appearance of this motorcycle still attracted some zombies.

　　It's just that the number of these zombies is still just the tip of the iceberg.

　　Zhang Cheng looked in the direction the rider was leaving, then got on the motorcycle and followed.

　　And Zhang Cheng left on a motorcycle, which inevitably made a noise.

　　The two motorcycles were one after the other, and the black turban army in the office building and Li Tiannan's subordinates could clearly distinguish them.

　　"Brother Zhang, look at that motorcycle."

　　Without the younger brother reminding him, Zhang Wei stood up.

　　And Li Tiannan is the same.

　　The reason why they were so miserable was the sound of firecrackers last night.

　　And the sound of firecrackers last night, obviously someone deliberately attracted zombies.

　　Unexpectedly, the guy who attracted the zombies was still lurking nearby.

　　However, what method did he use to avoid the zombies?

　　Li Tiannan began to think in his mind.

　　However, what Zhang Wei cared more about was that Zhang Cheng went to track down the people sent by the headquarters.

Chapter [-]: Search!

　　Zhang Cheng rode a motorcycle and followed the motorcycle in front.

　　Zhang Cheng was also discovered by the black turban youths in front.

　　Who is Zhang Cheng?Why follow him?

　　There were a lot of doubts in the mind of the Black Turban youth, but he had no idea of ​​slowing down, let alone stopping to kill Zhang Cheng.

　　Because there is a group of zombies behind.

　　Although the motorcycle has thrown away the zombies, the factory is besieged by zombies, and the situation is urgent. Saving people is like putting out a fire. Therefore, the youth of the Black Turbans can't care about anything else and just want to return to the headquarters as soon as possible.

　　Zhang Cheng followed behind the youth of the Black Turban Army, followed him all the way, and followed him from a small road into Tallinn Town.

　　Follow him all the way to the headquarters of the Black Turban Army.

　　The young man just arrived at the door, and the cadre in charge of guarding the door today is called Wu Sheng.

　　Wu Sheng looked at the young man suspiciously, then frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Come back in such a hurry?"

　　After the young man stopped the car, he hurriedly took off his helmet and replied, "Something has happened. The factory is surrounded by zombies."

　　When Wu Sheng heard the words, his face was startled: "Surrounded by zombies!"

　　The young man replied: "I don't know the exact number of zombies, but it will definitely not be less than a few dry heads."

　　Wu Sheng said: "You go in first, tell the second brother, and let him send someone. This matter must immediately send someone to contact the boss."

　　"That's right." The young man was about to enter the door when he suddenly remembered something, and turned back and said, "When I came back just now, a motorcycle followed me. I don't know who he is."

　　Wu Sheng frowned and said, "I'll report the fifth brother, and he will send someone to deal with it."

　　The youth nodded and entered the headquarters.

　　Li Qing still stayed in the headquarters for the past two days, and he was still waiting for the return of the Black Turban Army.

　　At this time, the young man rushed into the headquarters.

　　I happened to meet Li Qing.

　　Li Qing asked, "Zhou Yang, what happened?"

　　Zhou Yang is the name of a young man. He is just 20 years old this year. He was originally an ordinary freshman.

　　Now Zhou Yang is the liaison between the headquarters and the factory.

　　Zhou Yang replied: "The factory is surrounded by zombies..."

　　Zhou Yang quickly told Li Qing what he saw, and then went to find the second brother'.

　　The organizational structure of the Black Turban Army is still very clear.

　　The boss is responsible for commanding the combat troops and mastering military power.

　　The second brother is responsible for contacting various stations and for communication.

　　The third brother is responsible for food distribution and material collection.

　　The fourth brother is a military adviser and assistant boss.

　　The fifth brother is responsible for the security of the headquarters.

　　Not only is the division of labor clear, but everyone's responsibilities are very clear. Unless the second brother nods, the cadres and the station cannot communicate privately.

　　The first is to clarify the content of the work, and the second is to ensure that the people below will not collude.

　　The second brother of the Black Turban Army, whose real name is Deng Dazhi, has an ordinary name. However, his popularity is very good. Whether it is a cadre stationed at the station, a cadre who is left behind, or a newcomer who has just joined the Black Turban Army, he is seen almost everywhere. I want a second brother.

　　Moreover, Deng Dazhi is indeed a man, and everyone thinks that Deng Dazhi is loyal enough.

　　At this time, Deng Dazhi was in the study, listening to old songs of the [-]s and [-]s and drinking red wine. That life is called a comfortable life.

　　"Second brother."