The two of them packed up their gifts as quickly as possible, with Fu Yizhi in front and Fu Anan behind, and they descended from the highest container to the next level.
Fu Yizhi was so fast that Fu Anan could hardly keep up with his pace.
Suddenly, a large shadow appeared above him. Fu Anan's heartbeat quickened, and a very bad premonition emerged in his mind. He burst out his potential and caught up with Fu Yizhi, knocking him down.
The top container fell over their heads and hit them hard behind them.
The sunken container under his feet was soaked with blood, and some zombies stretched out their arms and tried to climb out from the broken gap.
Fu Yizhi reacted and looked at Fu Anan deeply, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Fu An'an glanced at the zombies and remembered something important, "Stretch out your hand."
Fu Anan quickly wrapped tape around his cuffs and loosened his trouser legs, and sprayed the stolen perfume on both of them as if it was free.
"Walk!"
Fu Anan rushed him forward and braked immediately when they reached the edge.
Below are three layers of containers, more than seven meters high.
"Don't be afraid, jump down." Fu Yizhi whispered in his ear.
"It's too high." Fu Anan shook his head, hesitant.
"Land on the right side of your body and roll when you land." Fu Yizhi suddenly said this, then stretched out his hand and pushed.
Fu Anan wanted to curse at that moment, and tried her best to cooperate with her brain and landed in the position Fu Yizhi said. In danger, people's potential is infinite. Fu Anan landed intact, but it hurt a lot.
Fu Yizhi also jumped down. The eldest brother is the eldest brother and he didn’t even frown.
After a few bangs, zombies also jumped down after them.
Some had their heads smashed directly, while others twisted their broken limbs and walked towards them crookedly.
Fu Yizhi fired and cleared the zombies in front of him. "This height is fine. Try to keep moving on the container and follow me closely."
The two men tried their best to keep running on the fifth or sixth floor of containers; the sound of gunfire and footsteps would inevitably attract other people's attention.
Li Gao, who had already lost many people, spat out blood and spit, "Damn it, get them down!"
The grenade behind them exploded as they went along. The heat wave blew up the broken iron pieces, which brushed across Fu Anan's face, leaving a bloody mark.
"Depend on!"
Fu Anan covered his face with one hand in pain, and shot the zombies that just fell down with the other hand. "Don't you think there are too few zombies below them? They still have time to deal with us."
Fu Yizhi had replaced his pistol with a long knife. He killed the three zombies next to him and took the time to look down.
“It’s really too idle.”
Fu Yizhi took the gun from Fu Anan and aimed at the container next to them.
Two gunshots rang out, the door lock on the container was opened, and the zombies inside poured out.
"Fuck! Run." Li Gao cursed inwardly and quickly left the place.
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And Fu Anan, although they maintained their altitude, still descended from the sixth floor to the third floor. There were more and more zombies, above, under, left and right, they were completely surrounded by zombies.
If they continue like this, when their ammunition and strength run out, they will probably die.
Fu Anan looked at their current position. They were in the middle of the freighter. "Master Fu, can we run to the edge of the freighter?"
"what you up to?"
"There should be a small boat prepared by the ship, right?" Fu Anan looked at Fu Yizhi, "We don't necessarily have to stay on the freighter for the last two days."
(End of this chapter)