As soon as the zombies saw someone, they immediately became energetic, howling and limping after them as if they had been given a shot of blood.
Gordon and Regel were also unambiguous, waving the iron tools in their hands.
"Puff" sounded like a watermelon being smashed.
As black rancid liquid mixed with gray-white brains splashed out, these zombies had their heads smashed several times and fell to the ground with a "plop".
Steve stepped forward and thrust the chisel into the eye socket of the zombie that was still twitching after being beaten to the ground.
With a "pop" sound, it was completely solved.
He raised his head and said easily: "It's a piece of cake."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Locke had time to cover his nose.
The smell of zombies was very stinky.
Thinking about it, it was the smell of rotting corpses.
If you didn't smell it in person, it would be nauseating.
"Ah, ow..."
Before everyone could get happy, about twenty zombies came out from the other side of the house, howling with bared teeth and rushing towards them with their black claws that had not yet finished rotting.
There are so many zombies, what else can I do to escape?
Rudolph used his quick reflexes again, turned around and ran away.
Everyone immediately turned around and ran for their lives together.
The road was flat, and the zombies were very close.
There was also a big problem.
Several more zombies emerged from the nearby woods with their claws and teeth.
"Damn" Gordon knocked down one with a few shovels.
Cheng Qianxun looked around and found more and more zombies pouring out.
"A happy day is about to begin again," Sneijder was still in the mood to joke after hitting one.
Everyone turned over the zombies and ran out of the forest.
The sound of water outside the forest could already be heard.
"Ah, ah..."
The zombies behind him were chasing after them, and they were tired of chasing these moving "foods".
But Cheng Qianxun couldn't run again.
For her who was almost exhausted after running 800 meters, it was already more than 1,500 meters from the house to here, which was far more than her heart could bear. distance.
She hugged a tree and gasped for air, her eyes turning black due to lack of oxygen.
"Run, run quickly."
Sneijder came to pull her, holding her hand tightly and moving forward.
But her legs were weak and she couldn't run anymore.
When Gordon saw this, he was about to turn back, but Regel went over first and picked up Cheng Qianxun.
"Don't, leave me alone."
Cheng Qianxun was panting so hard that he couldn't speak.
In front of his dizzy eyes, he could vaguely see that the zombie at the front was already chasing him.
"What do you want to eat?
Here, here, here."
Sneed suddenly untied the cloth bag around his waist and threw the steaks and frozen meat inside at the zombies piece by piece.
When the zombies smelled and saw the fresh blood-red meat, they immediately stopped, grabbed the meat with their hands, and hurriedly stuffed it into their mouths.
The few zombies at the back went to grab it, and those who didn't grab it jumped over or knocked down the pile of zombies and continued to rush toward them.
"It's all for you."
Sneijder simply threw down the entire bag and turned around to chase Reger, who had already run four or five meters away and was carrying Cheng Qianxun.
Cheng Qianxun tried his best to raise his head and saw that the zombies had stopped chasing.
They were all kneeling and gathered around the cloth bag containing the meat.
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They scrambled to put their claws with black nails into the bag and snatch it.
Stuffing fresh meat into his mouth.
When the zombies chasing behind saw the meat, they squeezed in like wild beasts, howling to grab the meat.
When a person turns into a walking corpse, tearing bloody flesh with his teeth like a beast, it feels really terrible.
Like a nightmare coming alive before me
A package of about twenty pounds of meat bought time.
Reger carried Cheng Qianxun on his shoulders, and everyone fled all the way to the river.
Maybe water would make zombies rot faster, so I didn’t see any zombies by the river.
Reger put Cheng Qianxun down, and she couldn't help but sincerely thanked him: "Thank you."
"Thank you Sneijder for the bag of meat."
Reger also felt lucky.
The zombie was less than five meters away.
If it really got entangled, the consequences would be disastrous.
"It seems that zombies will stop as long as they have meat to eat."
Locke panted and came to this conclusion.
Steve didn't respond, and everyone had no communication.
They all started walking along the river, but something was wrong with the atmosphere, as if a strange breath was filling the air.
After walking for about ten minutes, they came to a small bamboo forest.
Gordon looked back and made sure there were no zombies.
He took the machete in Regel's hand and chopped down a small tree.
In just a few strokes, the bamboo, which was only three meters tall and as thick as Cheng Qianxun's wrist, was chopped down.
Gordon held the cut tree in one hand and a machete in the other, and quickly chopped off the branches and bamboo leaves on it: "Chop more and see if you can make a bamboo raft."
Rudolf said that the next fifteen kilometers will be basically smooth water.
If it is a river beach like this, then taking a bamboo raft can save a lot of time and danger.
The man with the knife picked up the bamboo.
After Gordon returned the knife to Regel, he called Sneed, Locke and Rudolph to get the cane.
The package was temporarily placed next to Cheng Qianxun, asking her to pay close attention to what was going on around her and alert her whenever she saw a zombie.
In about ten minutes, more than twenty bamboos were laid neatly flat and began to be tied up with torn vines.
After about another ten minutes, everything was done.
"One, two, three, clatter" the bamboo raft was thrown into the water and immediately floated on the water.
Gordon stood up and tried, waving to everyone: "Come up."
Everyone immediately picked up the cloth bags placed on the shore and got on the bamboo raft.
Because bamboo is hollow, it can carry more weight.
It took half an hour to build the bamboo raft, but it was worth it.
For the next fifteen kilometers, you can just float along the river without walking.
If we walk the fifteen kilometers by foot, it will take more than three hours.
Several men took turns holding poles made of bamboo to control the flow of the bamboo raft, and pushed it when they were about to hit the shallows.
It is much more comfortable than walking on the muddy shore and in the rugged woods.
Gordon took out the map again and looked at it.
Rudolf was sitting in the middle and said leisurely: "There is a rapids twelve kilometers away.
We can carry the bamboo raft or drag it downstream.
If we are lucky, we can also sit for two About ten kilometers.
Then walk ten kilometers to the next house, where there are obviously more supplies.
After a night's rest, we will set off tomorrow morning and arrive at the helicopter parking area before noon.
If it can’t be driven, at least we’ve solved half of the journey.”
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This is good news.
Every time you pass a certain distance, you will be closer to the exit and the hope will be greater.
"It smells so bad."
Locke suddenly covered his nose again, his brows almost knitted together.
The smell meant something was wrong, and everyone looked around nervously.
We just arrived at the shoal at this time.
Judging from the situation of the pole holding down, the water depth was only about 1.5 meters, and even less than 1 meter in some places.
"I hope it's just a rotting corpse, not a zombie."
Steve said this and smiled bitterly: "Obviously not that good luck."
Several zombies wandering around in the woods on the river bank appeared in a daze.
As soon as they saw someone on the bamboo raft, they howled and stretched out their claws and chased after them
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