Apocalypse Meltdown

Chapter 74: Why don't he work?

Cheng Xianguo looked at the roaring people in front of him. A sense of powerlessness was born. They and Chu Han and others were desperately trying to deal with the corpse, but they did not understand, but only dissatisfied and blamed, but he There is no explanation.

How does Chu Han know that there is a corpse tide? What is the use of these phones and computers?

Cheng Xianguo did not know that he did not even understand why he would trust Chu Han, and his younger brother had such obvious hostility to Chu Han, hesitating to let Cheng Xianguo be silent, but it led to the arrogance of everyone. .

"Throw away! We want food!"

"Chuhan is a faint!"

"I really shouldn’t let him come to the base, what it looks like!"

"Enough!" Ye Chen suddenly screamed, and the anger looked completely different from the silence of the past. He suddenly took a pistol from his waist.

The loud gunshots caused the people around them to panic on the ground, and the noise disappeared instantly.

"If you don't want to die, why should you give me what to do!" Ye Chen's hoarse voice screamed, and the anger looked terrible: "I am afraid of zombies and want to have enough food. I don't dare to go out but like to gesticulate. You better not force I am killing!"

The crowd dissipated in an instant, but when everyone left, they were filled with grievances, and many people were even embarrassed.

"Brother, this is the last time I called your brother!" Cheng Zehao approached Cheng Xianguo, his voice was not big: "I have to look at it, how can Chu Han’s brains use this garbage! Don’t regret it!"

After that, Cheng Zehao turned and left, and the haze in his eyes passed by Ye Chen.

Cheng Xianguo and Ye Chen looked at the back of Cheng Zehao, and the brows were very tight.

"Thank you, old man." Cheng Xianguo took some powerless shots of Ye Chen's shoulders. The words were supposed to be for him, but because hesitated, because of Cheng Haohao's intolerance, he almost made the scene out of control.

"Nothing." Ye Chen took the pistol back, and the sound restored the calm of the past: "There must always be a person singing a black face."

"Oh!" Cheng Xiangguo smiled weakly and his voice was bitter: "I don't know, there is no such opportunity."

"How about outside?" Ye Chen asked about the other.

"All are zombies." Cheng Yinguo couldn't help but panic, his fingers trembled slightly: "There is nothing wrong with Chu Han, there are a lot of zombies across the bridge, I saw, many, very much!"

Ye Chen was shocked and couldn't help but look at the distance. It was a park that was re-turned, and the figure of Chu Han, who was stepping on the spot, was vividly seen.

"What is he doing?"

The night was very unsettled. In the past, the quiet community suddenly had gunshots all over the night. The panic spread in the residential buildings. Countless people stayed up all night, and the children’s crying continued.

On the same day, the empty area in the early morning was covered with a layer of blood, and people got out of the community after getting up in the morning, and suddenly they were scared by the scenes in front of them.

It was a pile of zombies. They were covered with various rots. Some of them fell on the ground and were muddy. The broken limbs were too late to be cleaned. One finger and some joints were scattered all over the place. Spread inside and outside the community, there are several vigils who are moving back and forth to move the zombie bodies, stack them together, and plan to burn them with fire.

"Is the community attacked by zombies last night?"

"So many zombies! There are more than one hundred!"

"God! The zombies actually ran to our doorstep?"

"How to do how to do!"

Panic, instantly attacked the entire fresh fruit base.

People who rarely walked out of the base were scared. The children’s crying was earth-shattering. Many old people and women dared not go out of the community.

Cheng Xianguo came out of the house of Chu Han, with a strange look outside the empty space of the community, looking at the zombie group put on one side, Cheng Xianguo's hands clenched tightly: "How much casualties?"

"A lot." Ye Chen's voice is very low: "Without professional training, the people who watched the night yesterday died halfway."

Cheng Xianguo’s mouth screamed: “First suppress and comfort the residents.”

"Know." Ye Chen said as he walked: "What does Chuhan mean?"

Cheng Xianguo suddenly paused and took a piece of paper from his eccentric face: "The younger brother of Chu wants us to do this, as soon as possible."

Ye Chen took the paper with lines, and the eyes behind the lens showed the color of doubt: "OK? The zombies can start moving here."

Ye Chen’s voice just fell

Hey!

A gunshot sounded again, and a long, horrible zombie fell to the ground, but it just fell, and a zombie appeared from afar!

Cheng Xianguo suddenly tightened his spirit: "The corpse will come in the fastest afternoon, and the zombies that came from last night will continue one after another!"

"It must be as soon as possible, this is the end of the matter, we can only believe in Chu Han!" Ye Chen's lens flashed cold, the voice is urgent.

Three hours later, the outside of the community was full of people, and busy figures were everywhere.

"Fast! Hurry!" Yuezi held a megaphone and directed on the open space outside the community.

A car was driven out, and it was strange to stop at the end of the community. The original empty area suddenly became crowded. The residents in the community almost rushed out, and even the 10-year-old children were in full swing. Working, people throw a piece of stone or heavy objects into the car, the wheels are pressed down, everyone’s eyes are panicked, and the zombies that appear in success scare them, and even now there are more than a dozen Come out together, and the frequency is getting higher and higher.

Is the zombie group coming?

Cheng Xianguo is standing in the high place, holding the drawing that Chu Han gave him in his hand, and comparing the scenes below.

"Yuezi, the car in the east is not right, and the front of the car moves to the direction of ten o'clock." Grabbing the intercom, Cheng Xianguo is sweating, the gunshots in the distance have not stopped, and the zombies pile there are getting more and more More, he seems to be able to feel the scene across the bridge, a group of black crushed zombies are coming.

"Move! Move!" Yuezi quickly ran forward and began to re-arrange.

When Chu Han came out with Chen Shaoye and others, he saw this noisy scene. All the cars in the community were moved out and placed in the open space. The large car was at the rear and the small car was at In front, it looks erratic.

A few people passed through the crowd, and their eyes were carefully watched around. Chuhan needed to be checked to confirm that nothing was wrong.

Some of the busy sweating people in the open space were students of Mingqiu University. They saw Chu Han, and they swooped in envious or sly eyes when they swept his cool, sweaty makeup. .

Duan Ming gasped and moved a large stone into the car. When he glanced over Chuhan, his tone was very dissatisfied: "Why don't he work?"