The strongest reserve for the doomsday

The fat man carried 2 large bags and 1 small bag, and walked down the corridor with various light and heavy weapons.

Zheng Yan carried a large backpack, and then walked to the back with Zheng Qian.

He followed the fat man closely and walked down this dark corridor.

But now there is no one in this corridor, and there are no zombies, so the fat man and Zheng Yan have turned on their flashlights, and the entire passage is brightly lit.

When he was about to reach the first floor, the fat man covered the flashlight with his hand, shone it out through the gap between his fingers, and after making sure that there were no zombies in the elevator room on the first floor, he beckoned Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian behind him to come out.

After coming out of the elevator, the fat man extinguished the flashlight and asked Zheng Yan to turn off the flashlight as well.

At first, I couldn't get used to it, and it was pitch black. But after a while, I immediately got used to it.

Outside, the moon is still quite large, shining on the gray concrete floor, as if paved with a layer of snow-white silver sand.

The fat cat bent out of the door, then crouched down and looked around.

Now there are no zombies here, and it's very deserted.

However, from the back of this building, on the lawn to the south, there is a live broadcast of the Taoist vs. zombies, and the fight is very lively.

From time to time, from behind this building, the explosion of RPGs and grenades can be heard.

As soon as the fat man saw that the outside situation was safe, he hurriedly beckoned Zheng Qian and Zheng Yan inside to come out, and the fat man said:

"The main gate of the community in front of you can't go, but there must be a back door in this community, let's look from the back to see if there is a back door or something."

At this time, Zheng Qian suddenly came forward

and said to the fat man: "Fat brother, I am familiar with this community, and there is indeed a small iron gate in the north of this community that can leave, but this small iron gate is now locked by iron chains

" The fat man turned his head and said

: "It's okay, fat man, I will open the lock professionally

" After the fat man finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and quickly added:

"Professional help others unlock"

Zheng Yan smiled "haha".

The fat man hurriedly urged:

"Let's go quickly, the zombies will chase after us." After

speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the north of the community.

Our base, to be honest, is already quite close to the north of this neighborhood. To the north of this building, there is only the last row of buildings.

And this row of buildings is all 2 or 30 floors of high-rise residences. Towering into the sky. However, at night, and there is no electricity now, the flesh behind this one is eerie, standing in the northernmost part of the community, like a tombstone in this community.

The fat man stared at it, felt a shiver, hurriedly closed his vision, and then walked along the road of the neighborhood towards the east.

Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian also came over immediately, and followed the fat man from the community road.

The fat man walked along the road of the community, from west to east, and when he reached the fork in the road, he walked to the north, and passed through the middle aisle of the two high-rise residential buildings at the back, and arrived at the north wall of the community.

This neighborhood is adapted to high-end residential areas, and of course the fence is also built high, especially the northern wall, which is estimated to be at least 6 meters high.

There is also a barbed wire fence and an electrical grid on top of the fence. Looking at this configuration, it seems to exceed the configuration of ordinary communities, but it looks like a military base.

"Zheng Qian, where is the north gate?" the

fat man asked.

"In the middle of this building, we walked 100 meters to the west.

Zheng Qian replied.

The fat man and his party walked along the fence towards the middle.

"Roar, roar, roar ~ silky silk~"

But when the fat man and his party were about to arrive at the north gate, the sound of zombie roaring came from the outside of the wall, or behind the door.

The fat man hurriedly made a gesture to stop everyone moving forward. Squat down in place.

Then he slowly moved to the front of this door.

This gate is an iron fence gate, which is about 1.5 meters wide and about 3 meters high.

The entire iron gate was locked by a thick iron chain.

Of course, above this iron gate is the eaves of a hut that extends from the wall.

The fat man looked out through

this iron gate, "I'm obedient"

Now the outside of this iron gate is densely packed with zombies, three layers inside and three layers outside, these zombies keep trying to squeeze through this door, and keep roaring.

And these zombies, after seeing the fat man, aroused the desire in their hearts, and kept grinning at the fat man.

The fat man roughly estimated that there were about 50 zombies outside, and there were more or less zombies. But it's better than the endless army of disciplined zombies in the south of the community.

After reading it, the fat man thought of a plan in his heart, and then retreated, and said to Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian:

"There are zombies behind this door now, it is estimated that there are 50 of them, but these zombies are different from the zombies on the lawn, these zombies don't seem to have received the control of the corpse emperor under the lawn, so they have no thoughts and no organizational discipline." I'll lure these zombies away later, we're blowing up this door and going out,"

Zheng Yan nodded.

The fat man's idea is very simple, most of these zombies heard the explosion here, so they ran towards this Qingshan No. 1 community from all directions, and some zombies from the north ran to this north gate, but they were blocked and couldn't get in, so these zombies were crowded here. And now, as long as they make some movement in other directions, these zombies will naturally run in the other direction, so that if they blow up this door again, they can run away.

I'm not going to comment on whether the fat man was right right or not, if I had a problem like that at the time. Maybe the fat man's plan was not the best plan, and I didn't object to it at the time, because I felt that it was also a plan that could be implemented. If I had been here, of course, there would have been another plan. Hey.

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