The speed of zombie transformation has reached this point.
Seeing their companions turned into zombies, the people on the container started to quarrel and pointed their guns at each other. In the end, the team was divided into two camps, and both sides even fired two blank shots at each other.
The loud noise caused the zombies trapped in the container to become restless.
Listening to the sound of the zombies scraping against the container, Fu Anan had a bad feeling, "Master Fu, do you feel that the zombies in the container seem to be getting more and more active?"
Fu Yizhi nodded, then glanced at the person lying next to him, "Can't you sit up?"
"I won't." Fu An'an refused without a second thought. If they were discovered, Fu Yizhi, who was sitting, would be a bigger target and more likely to attract fire.
The people below quieted down and lay on the container like salted fish drying in the sun. They were temporarily no longer worth observing.
Fu Anan returned to the container and lit the alcohol lamp.
As for these three kinds of canned food, Fu Anan makes them in different ways every day.
The fragrance quickly dissipated in the air.
A short-haired man lying in the container below sniffed, "I seem to smell the smell of black bean fish."
"You are just fantasizing because you are so hungry." Another man in yellow said weakly, "There is only the stench of zombies here."
The man sighed and said, "If we continue like this, we will starve to death sooner or later. It was so nice to stay in the kitchen before. We had food and drink."
"Okay, stop talking." The man in yellow glanced across and the two closed their eyes again.
"It smells so good." The short-haired man was intoxicated by the faint smell.
Under the influence of the short-haired man, the man in yellow felt as if he could smell the scent. All kinds of delicious food appeared in his mind and he swallowed silently.
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8pm
The sky was gradually getting dark.
"The day is not over yet, you rowed a little early." Fu Yizhi said lightly
"Oh, there are only four hours left today, it won't affect anything." Fu Anan waved her hands and lay on her little bed, feeling quite excited and nervous because there were only two days left.
Fu Yizhi glanced at Fu Anan next to him, and finally lay down on his own side.
In the middle of the night, a loud explosion was heard, shaking the container.
The two opened the container door and saw fireworks filling the air below.
The people below actually had grenades, which they blew up a large number of containers. Zombies swarmed out from the sky like dumplings.
The deck has completely become the world of zombies.
The people below were in a panic because of the zombies. They used up all the guns and ammunition they had. The explosion was deafening and the entire freighter was shaking.
"How much ammunition do they have?" Fu An'an couldn't help but ask, "No wonder the bags are so big. The food they brought is not enough for two days."
"The situation is not good." Fu Yizhi frowned as he looked down.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bomb exploded below them.
The violent shaking caused Fu Anan to almost fall down, but Fu Yizi pulled her up.
At this time, the containers below them were about to be blown apart. The stacked containers began to tilt outward, swaying in the air, making sounds as if they were about to fall.
"Pack your things, let's get out of here!"
(End of this chapter)