Chapter 25 Sailing Carnival 25

  Fu Yizhi drew the knife from the zombie's neck and washed it in the rain, "If you don't hurry up, I won't save you a second time."

   "Where's the wooden ladder you took away?"

   By the way, ladders!

  Fu Anan took out a flashlight and took photos of the left and right, "Follow me."

  They should be thankful that the rain covered up most of the smells and sounds, so that all the zombies would not be chasing them.

  Fu Anan took the flashlight and found the ladder she had left behind, and she saw the small hole again by the light. The hole in the iron sheet keeps getting bigger and bigger. During the day, only one little finger can be stretched out, but now it has expanded to the point where three fingers can be stretched out.

Roar!

   There was another howl from the zombies behind him, which was dealt with by Fu Yizhi with two shots, "What are you still doing?"

   "The small hole poked by the zombies has become bigger."

  Fu Yizhi took a look, picked up the wooden ladder, "No matter what, go up first."

  The freighter stacked up to ten containers.

   The black lights are blind, and the containers are not arranged in a regular trapezoid. Some have little to no climbing.

  For example, the one in front of you, which is three containers higher, is the nearest landing point for them to go up to the next floor. There is a two-meter-wide gap between the two sides, and the wooden ladder simply cannot reach such a height.

"What should we do now?"

  Fu An'an counted the containers under his feet, six of them, and they were tall enough.

   "We have to go up." Fu Yizhi looked up, "There are too many threats around us, and we are not high enough."

   As he spoke, Fu Yizhi stuck the wooden ladder on the opposite side.

   "Be careful, I'm going to open the container on the opposite side."

   "Huh?" Fu Anan was taken aback, but before he could say anything, Fu Yizhi had already stepped on the wooden ladder.

  As soon as the lock was opened, the zombies inside rushed towards us.

  Fu Yizhi retreated to the original container as quickly as possible, put away the wooden ladder, and watched the zombies fall down like dumplings.

   Occasionally, one of them climbed onto the edge of the container and was kicked off by Fu Yizhi.

   Wait until all the zombies inside come out, and the two of them take the wooden ladder to go there.

  Watching Fu Yizhi constantly adjust the angle of the container door, Fu Anan finally understood what he meant. This man wanted to use the three container doors as stepping stones to climb on.

  Fu Yizhi was agile and capable, but he was unlucky enough that every one of the three containers opened was a zombie.

  The two went through hardships all the way, and finally reached the highest container without any danger.

   "Back." Fu Yizhi drew out his gun and slowly approached the container.

   "Wait a minute!" Fu Anan called to stop him.

"What's wrong?"

   "Master Fu seems to be unlucky when opening the box, why don't you worship the sky and the earth first?" Fu Anan suggested sincerely.

   Thought it was something important, Fu Yi choked up when he heard this, gave her a cold look, then took a step back, "You come."

  Look at her stinky mouth.

  Fu Anan took a deep breath and turned to Fu Yizhi, "Brother, you will protect me, right?"

  Fu Yizhi: "I will cooperate with you."

  Fu An'an forced a smile—you shouldn't act good when you get cheap.

  Fu Anan resignedly put the wooden ladder beside her, and then gently opened a small opening in the container.

   There is no movement inside.

  Fu Yizhi pointed a gun at the container door to signal Fu Anan, "Open it wider."

  Fu Anan pulled it outside, and the container door was fully opened. When seeing what was inside, Fu An'an felt like a man with her chest raised, and raised her eyebrows at Fu Yizhi.

  Luck is still there, there are not zombies inside, but piled up boxes.

  (end of this chapter)