This is a fairly small manor, just outside the town, adjacent to the cemetery. Perhaps it was infected by the cemetery next to it, so like the cemetery, it gives people a depressing and gloomy feeling. Step by step as she walked in, the eerie feeling became more and more intense. Yuli took a deep breath, but choked.
"What's the matter? Are you choking on the smell of corpses?" Gretel likes to joke the most, regardless of time and place.
"That's not true, but is it really safe here?" Yuri's sensitive professional nature told her that it was worse here than outside, so she turned to Sith, the person who found this place.
"It's very safe. There aren't any zombies, and it seems that there are no traces of zombies appearing here." This was confirmed by professional and scientific instruments, and it was not his own personal opinion. As for his personal opinion, he didn't like it here either. That smell and oppressive discomfort, but after searching all over the town, I found only one place like this, which at least seemed safe.
"This is basically a tomb." This is Yuli's view. Or maybe the outside is just a place where the dead bodies wander, but this is more like their real home.
"I think the reason why this manor is so spooky is because it is close to a cemetery. No one has come here before. Over time, it will naturally turn the entire manor into an out-and-out big tomb. But as long as there are no zombies coming in, the light will be gone." The smell can still be overcome." Willy stood neutral and analyzed the possibility very scientifically.
"Well, I think so too, from the first moment I stepped here. This place seems to have been abandoned for a long time. Maybe it is near a cemetery, so it was abandoned. In fact, it's okay. It's better this way. At night We can take a closer look to see if all the zombies are hiding in the cemetery. If so, we can just blow up the cemetery during the day while they are resting."
"You have a good idea. Okay, everyone has been working all day. Let's take this time to eat something good and take a rest. We will enter the second-pole alert state soon." Willy ordered, and then strode inside.
"Yes!" Everyone sat down to rest and eat on the top floor of the tallest building in the manor, while the surviving little girl hugged her doll and said nothing. Although she was not frightened, these Big man, she really can't tolerate it.
"Little sister, don't be afraid, we are all good people and will protect you." Mark brought a glass of water and a piece of bread to the little girl, and sat next to her to chat with her.
"No! You can't deal with them. If you still want to live, get out of here quickly." The little girl spoke in a very calm tone, with a serious expression on her face.
"How could it be possible? We are all sharpshooters! You must believe us, we will definitely destroy all the zombies and take you out of here." Mark assured the little girl with a smile while eating his food.
"Sharpshooter?" The little girl didn't seem to understand the word very well. She tilted her little head and stared at the uncle in front of her.
"He's the kind of person who can blow a zombie's head off with one shot." Mark seemed to be able to easily communicate with children.
"Oh, but there are so many of them, you don't even have time to start each one." The little girl is not stupid either.
"That's why we have to live here and fight slowly!" Mark laughed.
"Alas!" The little girl shook her head, looking helpless. She wanted to persuade them to leave, but they wanted to stay.
"Little sister, do you know why people become zombies?" Willy also came over at this time. He must find out the source of the zombies, otherwise he may not be able to completely solve this incident.
"It will happen if you get bitten by a zombie."
"So where did those first zombies come from?" Although Willy wanted to laugh at the little girl's answer, he still held it back. After all, the other person was only a teenager, probably a few years younger than his daughter.
"I don't know, but one night, a lot of zombies suddenly broke into the house and bit my uncle and aunt to death. Then my uncle and aunt turned into zombies and bit me." The little girl recalled that terrible experience. , shivering with fear.
"Then you..." When everyone heard that the little girl had also been bitten, their eyes couldn't help but focus on her.
"But I didn't turn into a zombie, and the wounds healed quickly without leaving any traces." The little girl opened her sleeves, but there was no trace of wounds on her smooth arms.
"Maybe she is..." Sis looked at Willy, his eyes seemed to be talking.
"Youli, now I hand her over to you. You must protect her no matter what, and don't let her make any mistakes." Willy suddenly ordered loudly.
"Yes, sir." Yuri accepted the task. She knew, and everyone knew, that maybe this little girl was the only one immune to the zombie virus. Her blood might be able to make a serum against the infection, and then there would be no need to worry about being infected.
After resting, the level 2 alert was entered. Everyone was observing the situation in the target area at their own positions. Today is the first night here, so we will observe first and then carry out the hunting operation tomorrow night.
But everyone watched for a long time, and it was not until midnight that they discovered some rickety things walking in the cemetery, and finally walked into the town, wandering on the road, without any goal, just wandering, and they did not communicate, except for some people. Snow roared low without any words.
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"Where...are they going?" But not long after, the sun was about to come out, and the zombies that had wandered for half the night were walking towards a certain place with great purpose.
"They are going back. It's almost dawn, so they have to hide in a place without sunlight." Willy carefully observed the zombies, and the plan in his mind had begun to take shape. After dawn, Willy ordered everyone to sleep for four hours, then check the town's power system and restore the lighting here. Of course, lights should be installed in areas without lighting so that they can see the zombies clearly. Can deal with those zombies.
"Okay, it's finally done." Hiding in the rest area, Gretel Ping felt like he had become a worker of the Bureau of National Energy for the first time, having installed the power grids of several small towns in half a day.
"Everyone, take a rest. You can carry out the scavenger mission tonight. From now on, you will rest in the morning, continue cleaning houses and searching for survivors in the afternoon, and hunt zombies in the evening."
When the moon climbed up into the sky, the undead corpses crawled out of the ground again and wandered around, and these scavengers were already in place, armed with various high-end weapons, hunting them down one by one. The little girl has been following Yuli. Of course, because she wants to protect the little girl, Gretel is also sent to Yuli's side to fight with her.
The ones left behind at the base were Sith and the brother who was slightly injured. Although it was a minor injury, the wound was on the neck and would be infected faster. Therefore, Sith had already accepted the order. If the brother turned into a zombie, , then he will be shot in the head at the first opportunity.
"Sith!" shouted the injured brother as he lay aside.
"What's going on?" Sith didn't look back. He had been paying attention to the situation outside.
"Kill me, kill me quickly." This infection process is also extremely painful.
"No, you're not a zombie yet." Sith refused on the spot.
"But I will turn into a zombie sooner or later, and I might bite you then." The other party couldn't bear it anymore.
"No, as long as you are not a zombie, then my gun will not be pointed at you, because you are my brother."
"I..." He was in pain, both in his heart and in his internal organs. The internal organs seemed to be slowly dying. His stomach was churning. He resisted vomiting and held on to Sith, "I feel very uncomfortable. Quickly. Kill me! Kill me quickly!"
"No." Sith let him pull, but he was firm.
"I..." Suddenly his voice stopped, but he hugged Sith. When Sith realized something was wrong, he had bitten his neck hard, "Well..."
"You..." Sith was speechless, pushed him away, and broke his neck. He looked at his former brother, but now he died in his own hands, and he would follow his example. Following in his footsteps, Sith's heart is indescribably hard to love.
Under the light, although the zombies were not as good as well-trained agents, they hunted down the slow-walking zombies very easily. However, some people were still accidentally scratched and bitten, but they were not seriously injured to death.
On the second night we arrived here, we sacrificed two brothers and became thirteen. Several brothers were infected, but a little girl was added. She had no fighting ability, but was resistant to the zombie virus. ability.
Because after arriving here, he found that contact with the outside world was completely cut off, and Willy had to write this in the report:
After observing the zombies for two nights, we decided to blow up their homes first. Maybe we could catch them all. However, the result was not very satisfactory. We blew up several big holes but didn't see any zombies, so we gave up this method. Method, decided to hunt them directly, but the situation is not ideal. Four brothers have died so far, and several brothers are infected and may become enemies at any time.
On the third day, Willie wrote this in his report.
The consequences of bombing the cemetery are going in the opposite direction. There are a lot more zombies tonight, as if we woke up the sleeping part by the bombing. But it was still manageable, but it was a bit tricky. Three more brothers were lost during the hunting process, and two of the infected brothers were killed. Only Sith was left, but his situation was not optimistic.
On the third night, Willie wrote in his report.
The number of zombies has been incalculable, and our members have suffered heavy losses. Only five people, Willy, Yuli, Gretel, Mark, and Sis, are left. However, the survivors are safe and sound.
On the fourth night, Willy wrote this in his report. (To be continued)