Xiao Ming couldn't stand it anymore and left the window sill.
He had no idea what to do next for Yanqing.
The bursts of screams coming from downstairs showed that this was not a good choice.
It looks like the entire East Side has been taken over by nuclear zombies.
This is the first large-scale gathering of nuclear zombies.
It is not likely to be an organized collective action, because there is no sign of brain command.
It is more like an instinctive act on their own, but it is enough to show "them" to the survivors.
With the power of human beings, this world is no longer dominated by humans.
He couldn't help but think of Wanruo who was hiding in his home.
Rainbow Community was located to the west of the black market and should not be affected.
Moreover, the nuclear zombies' attack was very targeted.
It was an area where a large number of survivors lived.
Rainbow Community was too remote. , as if it should be safe.
He thought about Rose again.
She should know the news about his disappearance on the battlefield by now, and he was worried about her again.
Speaking of which, he always felt guilty towards Rose.
He owed her too much.
I won't be able to pay it back in my lifetime.
Just when Xiao Ming was lamenting the tricks of fate, he suddenly heard a faint roar coming from outside, getting louder and louder, and seemed to be right above his head.
"What is it?"
Daju and Xiao Song ran to the window sill expectantly and looked up.
"It's a helicopter."
Xiao Ming had already thought of it, and he was overjoyed.
Rose must have learned that he was in danger, and the security team was unable to rescue him from the ground, so he borrowed a helicopter from the stationmaster to conduct an aerial search.
He excitedly grabbed the gun that Xiao Song had put aside, ran forward, pushed open the window, and fired a shot to send a distress signal to the helicopter.
Obviously, only the security guards had guns.
Daju also reacted, raised his gun and shot in the air.
Logically speaking, these two gunshots were enough to attract the attention of the helicopter.
Who knows, the surrounding buildings also echoed with banging gunshots, coming from all directions.
It turns out that this gunpowder gun is not unique to the security team.
Survivors with manual experience can also make it by themselves.
Watching the helicopter fly overhead and disappear behind a building, the roar gradually faded away, the three brothers jumped in front of the window sill, waved and shouted, but in vain.
"These grandsons," Daju gritted his teeth and cursed.
He didn't know whether he was scolding the people on the helicopter or the survivors who were joining in the fun.
"This may be aerial reconnaissance to prepare for counterattack."
Xiao Song You held good hope.
"It is also possible.
We need to be prepared to respond."
Xiao Ming followed Xiao Song's words without daring to express his own judgment.
This helicopter may have been borrowed by Rose just to find him.
The three brothers sat on the sand, while Da Ju and Xiao Song inspected their firearms and counted their ammunition.
Xiao Ming simply wiped the machete clean and put it back into its sheath.
A barrel of gasoline that Daju found in the storage room also came in handy.
The three brothers found some empty bottles and made Molotov cocktails together.
The security team members have all learned how to make a Molotov cocktail: the gasoline should not be filled too full, and the mouth of the bottle should be sealed with a wooden or plastic stopper; the cloth strip used as a fuse should be soaked in oil and wrapped around the neck of the bottle, and cannot be plugged directly to the mouth of the bottle; Shake the bottle vigorously before throwing, light the fuse and throw immediately Seeing that no one was paying attention to the two palm-sized bottles, Xiao Ming made two small Molotov cocktails and put them in his pocket.
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Finally, he stretched out his hand, looked at Daju, then at Xiao Song, and said: "Brothers, come here."
The two men hesitated for a moment, but still put their hands on each other, and the six big hands were folded together.
The three brothers said in unison: "Work together and fight to the end."
Xiao Ming took a deep breath in his heart and finally eliminated the barrier in front of him.
What troubled him now was how to get out of the current predicament.
It was getting dark, and the nuclear corpse seemed to have disappeared.
The night did not belong to "them".
The tense nerves of the three brothers also relaxed.
They found candles to light.
They didn't expect Bingbing to cook dinner for them.
They drank water and ate the compressed biscuits that came with them.
Although nuclear corpses do not appear at night, the three brothers arranged their shifts.
Xiao Song was on duty at midnight, Da Ju was on duty at midnight, and Xiao Ming was on duty in the second half of the night.
Each of them had four hours to prepare for emergencies.
The night was much colder than the day.
Seeing that Bingbing didn't show up, Daju was not polite.
He took out a few quilts from the storage room and made a big bed with covers.
Xiao Ming and Xiao Song had nothing to say.
Although Da Ju’s behavior was excessive, sometimes his spirit was indeed needed in order to survive.
Xiao Ming was really sleepy, so he got into bed first, pressed the machete under the quilt, and fell asleep quickly.
He is the kind of person who dreams when he has nothing to do and is in good spirits.
He is also the kind of person who has something on his mind and dreams no matter how tired he is.
Unknowingly, he dreamed again.
As the saying goes, he thinks about things during the day and dreams at night.
In a daze, he felt that he, Da Ju and Xiao Song were running forward desperately, surrounded by dark shadows, and he didn't know how many enemies were chasing them.
He didn't know what was chasing them.
His subconscious told him that these things couldn't be nuclear corpses because it was dark.
Yes, not only the sky was dark, but everything around was dark, but it was strange.
There was a faint circle of light following them, allowing him to see clearly the surrounding ground and Daju and Xiao Song, but No matter how far away he was, he couldn't see clearly.
He felt strange in his heart, but he didn't think it was strange at all, as if it should be like this.
The three brothers ran side by side, Xiao Ming in the middle, Da Ju and Xiao Song on his left and right.
Although they all held weapons in their hands, their faces were full of fear.
The invisible enemies were the most terrifying ones.
Those enemies were hidden in the darkness, following them like shadows.
Chasing the three brothers, when "they" caught up, the darkness also approached, cracking out countless sharp little black shadows, as if they were human hands or the paws of some animal, and they were almost about to catch the three brothers.
Daju's face turned pale, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore.
He turned around and stabbed out a shot.
However, this shot did not hit the black shadow.
Instead, it passed Xiao Ming and hit Xiao Song's thigh.
Xiao Song didn't even have time to hum.
With a snort, he fell to the ground and was swallowed up by the black shadow.
The black shadow immediately stagnated, and the distance between Xiao Ming and Da Ju widened.
"Brother" Da Ju smiled proudly at Xiao Ming, with the intention of expressing his merit.
Xiao Ming was horrified to find that Daju's smiling face became redder and more ferocious.
His heart trembled and he opened his eyes suddenly.
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He saw Daju squatting in front of him and shouting: "Brother, wake up!"
Xiao Ming saw that Da Ju's face was as red as in his dream.
He was so frightened that he sat up and immediately smelled a strong smell of gasoline and smoke in his nose.
Only then did he realize that there were blazing fires all around and Xiao Song was standing there peacefully.
Next to it, a quilt was being twirled and slapped hard on the smoky wooden floor.
What happened?
There was a fire.
"It's all this crazy woman."
Daju angrily picked up the gun and pointed it in one direction.
Xiao Ming suddenly saw Bingbing standing in a corner of the living room with disheveled hair, holding a Molotov cocktail in his hand.
His figure was swaying in the beating flames, like a revengeful female ghost, with a sad laugh: "Kill for life, kill for life." life for a life" "Looking for death" Da Ju narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger, but a hand suddenly stretched out and raised the muzzle of the gun, shooting it on the ceiling.
"Are you still going to kill people?"
Xiao Ming held Daju's gun barrel and asked sternly, his eyes about to burst.
Yes, I took over someone else's home, killed the husband, and now I want to kill the wife as well.
Is there any justice?
"Brother" Daju has never seen such a terrifying expression on Xiao Ming's face.
His aura weakened and he lowered his eyelids and said, "What do you think we should do?"
Xiao Ming tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest.
Seeing the fire spreading along the floor, the smoke was billowing in the room, and the heat was scorching.
If he didn't leave, he would be suffocated to death even if he wasn't burned to death.
His mind cleared and he shouted: "Get out of here, Xiao Song, stop putting out the fire, open the door quickly" Xiao Song, who was tired of coping, immediately reacted and turned around to clear the obstacles at the door so that he could open the door.
Daju rushed to help as if he had made up for it.
But the pile of furniture was too densely packed, and some of it was on fire.
It was difficult to move.
It would be impossible to move it away in a short while.
It would be a success or a failure.
Xiao Ming dragged the coffee table out and found that the floor was also on fire.
He quickly pulled out the machete from under the quilt and put it on his back.
He saw Bingbing dancing and screaming like crazy: "You want to escape?
No way?"
"Be careful."
As soon as Xiao Ming finished speaking, the Molotov cocktail in Bingbing's hand had been thrown over and landed on the furniture.
It shattered with a "crash" and tongues of fire jumped out, quickly covering the entire doorway.
Fortunately, Xiao Song and Da Ju dodge quickly and were not burned.
Xiao Ming saw that it was impossible to leave through the door, so he had to adopt Da Ju's suggestion during the day: "Go to the balcony and climb the stairs."
When Daju heard this, without saying a word, he lowered his head and rushed towards the balcony, followed by Xiao Song.
Xiao Ming did not follow immediately, but turned to Bingbing, stretched out his hand to her, and said softly: "Bingbing, follow me."
"Where are you going?"
Bingbing's face flashed with determination, "I'm not going anywhere, this is my home."
At this time, the whole room was in a sea of fire.
Since the windows were completely closed, the oxygen was consumed very quickly.
Xiao Ming was almost out of breath.
He tried his best to conceal his inner anxiety and quietly approached Bingbing with his outstretched hand, intending to pull it hard.
She leaves.
"Xiao Ming, you are a good person."
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Bingbing smiled sadly, fell backwards, and gave her final call, "Honey, I'm here, please wait for me."
"Bingbing" Xiao Ming grabbed Bingbing and watched with unbearable eyes as she turned into a flaming person, twisting and rolling in the sea of fire, and soon stopped moving.
His heart is full of self-blame and guilt.
If I don’t kill Boren, Boren will die because of me.
The fire suddenly became so strong that it almost burned Xiao Ming.
He could smell the burnt smell on his head and his whole body was about to smoke.
He had no time to mourn.
He then thought that the balcony was opened and fresh oxygen was added, so the fire would only get stronger.
The worse the fever gets, the harder it is to leave and it will be too late.
Xiao Ming protected his head and face, crawled to the ground, and rolled towards the balcony.
Suddenly, he felt a darkness in front of his eyes, a cold chill, and an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body.
He was finally safe, but only temporarily. , because the flames followed his butt.
He stuck his head out from the balcony and saw two figures climbing down by the firelight.
He hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Song, just enter the room on the fourth floor."
Xiao Ming knew that Xiao Song's wall-climbing skills were not good, so he reminded him, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard an "oops" sound from below, and a figure fell straight down and fell to the ground with a plop.
Xiao Ming's heart almost couldn't bear it anymore and he screamed: "Who fell down?"
Daju's sad voice came up: "It's Xiao Song."
Xiao Ming felt that all the faults were his own.
He was heartbroken and jumped over the guardrail of the balcony.
Using his hands and feet, he quickly climbed down: