The strongest reserve for the doomsday

The fat man has been with me for so long, and of course he also learned a few tricks from me.

No, this time when I met this group of zombies surrounded by the door, the fat man remembered a trick in my commonly used Art of War, called - Sound East and West.

Hehe, this trick is very good for dealing with this kind of zombie with no IQ.

Every time I get it, I get it.

And this time, the fat man looked at the zombies here, and he also wanted to use my trick to lure these zombies away.

The fat man touched his body and found that the things that can make a relatively loud sound now are:

one, RPG

rockets two, grenades three, the fat man himself The fat man

looked at it, using grenades or rockets, although it can play a role in attracting zombies, but it can't be continuously attracted, and you can't throw grenades

and launch rockets like the Taoist.

The guy in the fat man's hand is very expensive, so he is naturally reluctant to make such a big move.

The fat man himself is not afraid of these junior zombies, to be honest, as long as the fat man is given a sapper shovel, or a random steel pipe or something, none of these zombies can get close to the fat man's body, let alone have any damage to the fat man.

If the fat man is alone, then things are very easy to do, whether it is a cultural fight - with a strategy or a martial fight, directly from here. That's all right.

But the problem here is that there are not two iceberg beauties with you.

They can run out, but these two beauties don't have such skills, they can't run out, or rather, their physical strength can't keep up.

The fat man took a deep breath, feeling that he was still using himself as bait to throw bricks and attract zombies, which was the most reliable.

Then take advantage of the fact that people are more flexible than zombies, sneak back while the zombies are not paying attention, and then run out with Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian, so it's perfect.

So the fat man walked back, pulled

Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian aside and said: "Zheng Yan, Zheng Qian, my method is that you two hide in the east of this building first, and then I will walk to this north gate later, and then use a grenade to blow open this door first, and then I will attract these zombies outside to run to the west, I will take these zombies to go around the downstairs of this building, and then we will gather here then." I will look for you on the east side of the building

then, and then we will go out together" Zheng Yan said a little worriedly

: "I listen to this voice, there are not many zombies outside, why don't you just knock them out with a few grenades?"

The fat man hurriedly replied:

"Now that the ammunition is expensive, who knows if we will have the opportunity to come back and move the ammunition, we can save some use." Moreover, these zombies can't help me. Rest assured.

Zheng Yan looked at the fat man and thought, it is true, these little zombies, they are definitely not the opponents of this hooligan. So he agreed

and said: "Okay, you have to run faster when the time comes, don't be caught up by zombies!" The

fat man replied: "Absolutely no problem, don't worry!" Zheng Qian didn't

know what to say at this time, so she had to say

to the fat man: "Fat brother be careful, remember to call us later!"

The fat man

heard this, and said with great relief:

" Uh-huh, thank you!" Actually,

the fat man didn't need their protection or support at all. But whether they need it is one thing, whether they are willing to protect you and support you is another thing.

And this time, this weak Zheng Qian said that if there is a situation, he will rush out to support the fat man, so the fat man is also particularly moved.

After the fat man said thank you, he took out a grenade from his bosom and walked towards the iron gate.

At this time, the zombies outside had already found the fat man, and they all stretched out their hands from the middle of the fence and waved towards the fat man. At the same time, they all stuck their heads in these fences, and kept screaming hoarsely.

And now that chain lock is still on this door, it looks like it's really not easy to fix the grenade to blow up this chain.

The fat man has never been a tangled person, and when he saw that he couldn't make a plan, he immediately took down an AK47 from his back and shot it at the head of the zombie lying on the fence.

"Smack~"

Because the fat man is now inside the fence, and these zombies are outside the fence, and the zombies who are closer to them are stuck in the middle of these fences, the distance between the fat man and these zombies is only less than 1 meter.

So the fat man raised the AK and aimed it slightly, and with a "snap", he shot a zombie stuck in the front on the head.

Immediately afterwards, the fat man repeated his old tricks, picked up the AK and pointed at a few zombies on the door, and pulled the trigger:

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

After a series of gunshots, the zombies near the outside fell down, which can be regarded as a gun headshot. At this time, the fat man can finally get close to this iron gate.

Seeing that, these zombies from a distance began to squeeze over one after another, and the fat man didn't dare to delay, so he immediately rushed over, and then found the iron lock of the iron chain, and then wrapped the grenade with these iron chains, tied it to the iron lock, and then immediately pulled out the safety wire and pressed the detonation button.

And at this time, these peripheral zombies also rushed over.

The fat man did not dare to delay, and after pressing the detonation button, he immediately rolled a wild donkey, which was 4,5 meters thicker at once, and then rolled several times into the grass in front of him. Lay down in a low terrain.

And after the fat man rolled away, these zombies were very curious and surrounded them, and just rushed to the front of this iron gate.

And after these zombies heard the "silky" sound of this grenade, they squeezed towards the iron gate one after another.

Before these zombies could study what this grenade

was, there

was a loud bang, and the 10 or so zombies on the side of the iron gate instantly received a box lunch.

The fat man got up and saw that

the power of the grenade "my good man"

was too great.

What the fat man didn't expect was that he wrapped the chain around the outside of the grenade, which was equivalent to adding countless shrapnel to the grenade. When the grenade explodes, in addition to the shrapnel it carries, this huge shock wave just blows up the iron chain wrapped around the outside into fragments, thus greatly increasing the lethality of this high-explosive grenade.

As a result, the more than 10 zombies outside this door received a boxed lunch in an instant.

The fat man got up and looked at the iron gate outside, and now it was not the iron chain that was broken, but the entire iron gate was blown open.

And there are no more zombies near the Iron Gate.

But the fat man knows that this one grenade can't solve all the zombies. Not now, on time because these zombies are still guarding outside, it's just that the zombies near this gate have been dealt with.

In order to avoid the battle line being stretched too long, the night is long and the dreams are many. The fat man got up and hit a carp, rushed out, and shouted at the north gate

: "Thunder, it's raining, quickly put away your clothes!"

As soon as the zombies outside saw that this was about to change the sky, they immediately roared and rushed in towards the fat man inside, and the fat man did not panic, but continued to shout over there

: "TMD walk carefully, it's not right to step on flowers and plants!"

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