Chapter 105 There is a salted pig hand

With the table and shelf, Guo Zhenbei blocked the long breath of relief on the first floor.

"We don't have to worry about the zombies on the first floor. Let's start. Just be careful. I don't think there will be too many problems here!"

The crossbow was held in his hand. Under the not-bright and pale light of the energy-saving lamp, the three of them turned on the tactical flashlight on the crossbow. Nevertheless, because the shelves cover the lights, the second floor of the whole supermarket still looks like the scene in a horror film.

"slow down, don't worry, there are some zombies here!"

Guo Zhenbei's voice sounded on the radio, and almost everyone held their breath. It includes not only Qi Jiaqiang, who is still on the first floor, but also the sister and brother of the Teng family on the third floor. Because no one has been notified by Yang Yanzi, no one knows how many zombies there are in the supermarket on the second floor.

"There are about 40 more on the second floor, and they are respectively..."

Yang Yanzi did not explain to Guo Zhenbei why others could not hear their conversation although it was on the same channel. At this moment, Guo Zhenbei has no time to think about it. He knew that there were a lot of zombies behind the front shelf.

But he couldn't attract them by sound or other means. He was worried that it would attract the attention of other zombies left on the first floor. The crossbow in his hand was flat, and his eyes pointed forward through the simple window light point sight.

Step by step, two steps, when it suddenly turned over the shelf, it finally saw the previous situation. There is a large group of zombies, who are trapped in the middle of two shelves. At both ends of the shelf, one side is the pushed-down shelf, and the other side is the large refrigerator pushed there.

There are more than 40 zombies trapped there. It's not that they just didn't hear the sound, but that they were blocked by the shelves and refrigerators. They crowded and walked. But the heavy shelves and refrigerators make it difficult for them to walk.

The trigger in Guo Zhenbei's hand was pulled, and a crossbow arrow shot out with a low roar. The cold-blooded beside him launched the same attack as Qi Jiaqiang. The three zombies that were shot out of their heads fell silently on the refrigerator in the way and did not move again. The zombies behind them still took stubborn steps, although it was seen that they could never get out of here.

"This is probably what the survivors did to seize food, but it's a pity..."

Guo Zhenbei guessed so much in his heart, guessing the scene of the hungry men who were holding the simplest weapons and fighting with the zombies here. Just like Xiao A Liang's grandfather, he would rather fight to death for the sake of his love.

Just as Guo Zhenbei and cold-blooded were about to rewind their crossbow, suddenly Yang Yanzi's voice came from the communication channel.

"Don't rush to kill them all, keep me useful!"

Guo Zhenbei is depressed this time. What's the use of zombies? What's the use of them besides being bloodthirsty?

"What, are you still going to dissect them? That's too perverted!"

Guo Zhenbei's thoughtful answer is naturally to let Yang Yanzi train.

"What do you know? Didn't you find that they are like perpetual motion machines? It's really deep. You don't understand. Listen to me to find the rope and that kind of strong long pipe!"

"No food?"

Guo Zhenbei was a little unhappy, because he found some food for the people upstairs who had been hungry for many days, which was what he had just promised. Yang Yanzi seemed to be good at mind reading, and immediately added the following sentence.

"Go on, we'll do this later. Don't clean up the first floor for the time being. I have a plan that you can't think of!"

Just when all this was going quite smoothly, the danger suddenly appeared. And this is even more unpleasant, again and again, from the danger among the survivors.

Teng Qing and Teng Lang prepare their weapons, and their sister and brother's task is to clean them down from the third floor. For the two of them, Guo Zhenbei was more at ease. Because of the two of them, they fight more.

However, it is unsatisfactory that this crisis just happened to them.

The business man in business clothes looked like a helper at this time. Compared with other people who seemed to be afraid, he was bolder than the policeman Ji Weiwen. After exhausting the initial fear, when they saw the zombies being lured to jump from the third floor platform in line, they became bolder.

Although Ji Weiwen was unarmed, he still took a rolling pin tied to a kitchen knife and followed the Teng family's sister and brother.

"You'd better not go. If you don't have our armor, it's easy to be dangerous if you go!"

Although everyone feels that Ji Weiwen is not worth believing, since Guo Zhenbei is no longer pursuing his responsibility, others will not look down on him more.

"It's okay. I'll pick up leaks behind you!"

After putting down the air of being a civil servant, Ji Weiwen said that he was more shrewd and capable than ordinary people. Probably the matter of cutting off the fake policeman's head just now gave him more courage. Therefore, at this time, the men in the whole corridor were the first to help.

Teng Qing thought for a moment, took off the crossbow from her body and handed it to Ji Weiwen's hand.

"Then don't use melee weapons. I want to be a policeman. I've always been trained in shooting. It's better to use a crossbow than your rolling stick!"

Just as when Teng Qing took off his crossbow for Ji Weiwen, the business man also leaned over. Teng Lang has prepared combat equipment, and he doesn't want to share his weapons with others. Instead, he urged my sister not to delay.

"Sister, hurry up, Brother Zhenbei has already started. Let's move faster and finish it early. I'm a little hungry!"

At this moment, it is almost noon, and the steamed buns with meat in the morning have almost been digested. Just as he urged, when Teng Qing handed the crossbow in his hand to Ji Weiwen, the business man suddenly moved.

His hand passed through Teng Qing's chest, which made people wonder how he, who had just got out of danger, become lustful? And there is some suspicion of death for the hot girl Teng Qing to do this!

Of course, it was not like this, but he took a fancy to the small-caliber steel ball pistol that Teng Qing stood on his chest.

"What are you doing!"

Teng Qing, who was not as alert to zombies, was shocked, and intuitively protected her chest like an ordinary woman. I was thinking, should I slap him hard when he withdrew his hand? Let this salted pig wake up. This is a frightening biochemical end of the world.

"Be careful, he has a gun!"

Unexpectedly, while shouting, Ji Weiwen raised the crossbow in his hand and pointed to the face of the business man!

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