Chapter 147 Elevator Well Shock

He stretched out his head to look at the black hole, like a big-mouthed elevator well, and Guo Zhenbei praised again.

"Only Siweier came up with such an incredible way to deal with zombies!"

"Captain Guo, be careful. If you open the elevator door, you may be attacked by zombies, then..."

The elevator shaft is not wide, but it is limited to 10 people. There is only a 3 square meter elevator, and its elevator shaft can be big. Even Xue Bingshan, looking at the dark elevator well, didn't understand what Guo Zhenbei was going to do.

Are you going to rely on the narrow elevator door to kill the zombies upstairs with their short spears?

"Don't worry, you close all the windows and minimize the chimney effect. We can clean up the zombies upstairs in a moment."

Xue Bingshan looked at the elevator shaft that was put in, which was only illuminated by the strong light above his head, and still looked like a black hole. He didn't believe it, and he didn't understand how to remove the whole zombies upstairs from the elevator shaft.

"Is it really that simple? Look at what Captain Guo said, cleaning up zombies is almost the same as deworming!"

At this moment, Guo Zhenbei's whole body is fixed on the rope. But when you want to work hard, there is always a powerful situation that people can't hang in the air. But it doesn't matter, because the equipment provided by Sylvia doesn't need to work hard at all. Behind him is cold-blooded. One of them faces the elevator door, and the other simply faces the wall. What kind of means is this?

"slow down...be careful..."

Despite this, Xue Bingshan still told him from time to time. It seems that only in this way can we have a real sense of participation.

Guo Zhenbei and cold-blooded were put on the first floor by a long rope. The cold-blooded one hand behind him is a short spear, and the other hand is a tower shield-like shield reinforced with thin wood lines on both sides of aluminum alloy decorative panels.

Guo Zhenbei in front of him did not take more weapons. He just called the people on the roof to send him the equipment.

"Jiang, put down the equipment, hurry up!"

With Guo Zhenbei's call, Qi Jiaqiang and Qi Jiasheng brothers on the roof put down a long piece of equipment. No one knew its purpose, and at least the people on the roof did not see it.

The so-called equipment is a rectangular aluminum alloy pole, which is a common material for decoration. There is a small motor installed on the back, a pulley connected to the pulley at both ends of the aluminum alloy profile, and a pointed mouth made of angle steel in the middle of the front.

"Pung Peng"

Guo Zhenbei stuck his sharp mouth into the crack of the elevator door and then turned on the switch.

"Oh..."

This small device is powered by a small motor on a hair dryer and some batteries installed inside aluminum alloy profiles. Through belt transmission and gear transmission, it provides the power of large torque.

The pointed mouth of the angle steel moves to both sides, and the elevator door is slowly opened under the pull of strong torque.

"Wow..."

Outside the door are zombies in high-rise buildings. Obviously, the relatively high temperature here makes them move much faster than the zombies in the snow outside. As for zombies, they maintain the usual ugly and stench. Of course, this can no longer bring any fear to the cold blood of fighting with them.

"It's time to come in, captain... turn around, turn around..."

Guo Zhenbei faced the wall behind him with cold blood and turned his head to look at the open elevator door. He prepared his short spear and shield. At the same time, he tried his best to rotate his body with his legs so that the bodies of the two people hanging on the rope could rotate and let him face the zombies outside.

The two people hanging on the rope rotated and turned into a cold-blooded state of Guo Zhen's north wall. The equipment that has opened the elevator door will also leave under the pull of the people upstairs. The equipment will be upgraded to the second floor, and the elevator door upstairs will be soaked in accordance with the law.

The shield stood in front of him, and the short spear was ready to stab.

Cold blood is veritable cold blood. Guo Zhenbei has never seen him look panicked. In the whole team, cold-blooded will also be looked up by others. The reason was the battle outside the mall, and he fought desperately. Although no one said too much praise, they had more trust and respect for him.

"Rise, Jia Qiang take us!"

Guo Zhenbei, who was transferred inside, called Qi Jiaqiang, who controlled the electric hoist on the roof. While Guo Zhenbei was greeting in the radio, the shortness in his cold-blooded hand stabbed out alone. The zombie who rushed to the front was pierced through the head by a cold-blooded spear.

"Puff!"

The change of zombies is obvious. At least at the beginning, it doesn't take so much effort to pierce the zombie's head with this kind of short spear modified with a three-edgingered knife. For the people of the battle group, that change is clear. It also shows that it is necessary to leave the city and build a new survivor base.

"Rise, rise quickly!"

Guo Zhenbei, with his back to the elevator door, smeared the "blood grenade" on the cement on the back wall of the elevator well. At this time, nothing attracts the attention of zombies more than these things.

His behavior attracted the attention of more zombies outside the elevator. They pushed and rushed into the elevator shaft. He covered his cold blood with a tower shield and still stabbed the short spear in his hand again and again.

It's just that at this time, it was already stabbed down diagonally, and the electric hoist was hanging the two people. The collision of the zombie made the two of them in the elevator well, just like a pendulum. However, because there were too many zombies, they were squeezed into the back wall of the elevator shaft.

"Go to hell...Go to hell..."

Guo Zhenbei pedaled his feet desperately. He didn't want to be hugged by zombies. Even if the nylon rope armor on the leg will not be bitten through, this evolving zombie every day, who knows if it will make its teeth longer one day?

Finally, Guo Zhenbei, who kept kicking his legs, and cold-blooded broke away from the position that the zombie's arm might reach, and they could finally relax. From the close backs of the two, you can feel each other's violent gasp.

"Let's go, second floor!"

When he arrived at the elevator door on the second floor, Guo Zhenbei, who was turned around again, planned to gasp. Unexpectedly, the preparation to be transferred to the back had begun to urge him.

Guo Zhenbei looked up at the light from the top of the building, and then looked at the zombies downstairs. He didn't want to stay in the elevator well. In the radio, ask Qi Jiaqiang to prepare the equipment to open the door, and then fix it.

"Captain, let's change the position first, and I can also press the control button."

Guo Zhenbei has nothing to say about this. He also has work to do later. It is a small piece of equipment made of a small plastic fan and a can, which is glued to the back wall of the elevator shaft. The fan will blow the smell of blood into the corridor, and all the zombies on the floor will be attracted into the elevator shaft.

And this is the simplest and most effective way to clean up high-level zombies.

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