Before the factory was closed two years ago, a string of firecrackers would be set off at the door every time it opened after the Chinese New Year. Before Ji Cha's parents had an accident, they were about to start work soon. After buying the firecrackers, they hadn't had time to use them, so the two of them left unexpectedly.
Later, when Ji Cha was sorting out the relics of the factory, he put the strings of large and small firecrackers into a cardboard box, and stored them in a warehouse somewhere.
Fortunately, he didn't throw it away at that time, otherwise Ji Cha himself didn't know what else could be more effective to distract the zombies at this time.
"It's all here." Fortunately, there are not many things in the small warehouse, and Ji Cha has divided the functions of each room in detail, making it much easier to find things.
He bent down and dragged out a box of firecrackers that had been stored for several years. Inside, there were four big fireworks with sixty-four rings in a square, and there were also a few strings of firecrackers with one thousand rings and three thousand rings.
Liang Jincheng stepped forward to lift up the sixty-four big fireworks and put them on the ground, which looked quite light. This kind of cannonball is square and square like a stool. Ji Cha remembers that after the firecrackers are over, the trash collectors will always come over and tell them to take them away. The weight is so heavy that Liang Jincheng can easily weigh it in his hands.
"Take this up in a while, and then throw it downstairs as far away as possible. It should be able to attract all the zombies around the factory." Zhang Xing rubbed his chin, feeling a little itchy after not shaving for two days.
"No way,"
"no."
Ji Cha and Liang Jincheng vetoed at the same time, and then looked at each other, Liang Jincheng continued to explain, "The brightness and noise of the fireworks are relatively uncontrollable, and the worst result may also kill other zombies who don't plan to pass by in the distance. Attract it."
"Use small firecrackers like this." Ji Cha lifted up a string of 1,000-ring firecrackers, and pulled one off from above, "Such firecrackers are easier to control, and the spread of sound is limited if you use one at a time, which can maximize the impact of the firecrackers." It's in our hands."
"That's right," Zhang Xing nodded.
Having made up their minds, several of them ran upstairs in one go, squatting down halfway under the cover of height and darkness. Shake off a string of firecrackers back and forth, and the mount is ready to work.
After the piglets were carried away, the yard returned to calm, and the zombies that had started to be excited and restless outside also slowly subsided, but formed a three or four-story wall of corpses, circling back and forth around the factory building. Neither wanted to leave.
Ji Cha, Zhang Qinqin, Zhang Xing and Wang Qinxue squatted on the ground, using the faint light of a small flashlight to pull out the small firecrackers one by one, pulling out the ignition core of one of them every two firecrackers, One is made into a longer one, so that Liang Jincheng can buy a longer throwing action later.
The perimeter of the factory building was several hundred meters long. If firecrackers were only set off on one side, the number of zombies that could be attracted would be limited.
Liang Jincheng took the two firecrackers they handed over, quickly estimated the ground conditions around the factory, and then lit the firecrackers and threw them on the diagonals on both sides of the factory wall.
The crackling sound came from mid-air, and the sound seemed to be some kind of switch. The zombies who were dazed and unaware suddenly woke up, and made excited ho-ho sounds from their mouths, twisting their stiff steps and squeezing towards the source of the sound. past. Because of the large number of corpses, many fell back and forth, half of their trampled faces fell into the mud, but the black soil could not conceal the desire for fresh meat and life in their eyes.
A creature whose feelings and conscience have been extracted, living only for instinct, is darker than the night, waiting to snatch all traces of life.
Zhang Xing squatted on the ground, the noise of zombies not far away made his hands tremble a little with fear, and it took a long time to install one igniter core on the other.
Zhang Qinqin couldn't see it, "I'll do it." She said as she snatched the thing from Zhang Xing's hand, twisted her two fingers, and quickly put the two cores together firmly.
At this time, she didn't show any timidity at all, instead she helped me out step by step in an orderly manner. After thinking about it, Zhang Xing admired Zhang Qinqin even more.
On the other side, Liang Jincheng slowly adjusted the firecrackers on both sides to the back of the factory building away from the main entrance. Finally, a large group of zombies slowly followed the sound source and gathered towards the same place.
"Zhang Xing, you drive the car behind you, Qinqin, you go and open the door inside first, and the one behind will wait until I go downstairs." Ji Chadao, he turned his head and said to Liang Jincheng, "I'll talk to Liang Jincheng later." You go out together to lure the zombies away."
Liang Jincheng twirled his dry fingertips and nodded in agreement with Ji Cha's decision.
The firecrackers upstairs continued to be thrown, in order to attract the attention of the zombies. Downstairs, Zhang Xing and Zhang Qinqin had followed Ji Cha's instructions and opened the inner door step by step, and drove the car out.
Ji Cha used binoculars to confirm that there were no zombies left at the gate, so he and Liang Jincheng quickly went downstairs, "You should close the gate as soon as we get in the car, don't care what's going on outside, unless we come back, don't come out."
Ji Cha said in a deep voice, with a serious face, "Even if you see me and senior being besieged by zombies outside, don't come out rashly. There are so many zombies, you can only die."
Zhang Qinqin nodded, "Cousin, don't worry, I will take good care of grandma."
Zhang Xing was surprised, "Hey, don't make it the same as saying goodbye, the risk shouldn't be too big, shouldn't it be too big..." He himself became a little uncertain, and his hands hanging by his sides suddenly clenched into fists, "Ji tea, you,"
Zhang Xing originally wanted to hold onto Ji Cha's lapel, and imitate the gestures of explicit warning and implicit concern in animations or TV dramas in Secondary 2, but he forgot that there was still Liang Jincheng standing beside Ji Cha.
The movement of his raising his hand was barely visible, and Zhang Xing's fist was held by Liang Jincheng.
"Let's go." Liang Jincheng casually tossed Zhang Xing's hand aside, "Without firecrackers to attract, the zombies will disperse again soon."
"Yeah!" Ji Cha nodded, he opened the driver's seat door and was about to jump in, but was stopped by Liang Jincheng.
"I'll come." Liang Jincheng got into the car and started the car, then motioned for Zhang Xing to open the door.
Zhang Xing shook his hand at him just now, and felt that Liang Jincheng's peripheral vision was full of warning, so he hurriedly ran to open the door with shaking hands.
The steel door was slowly pushed open, making a light metal friction sound that could not be ignored in the dark.
Ji Cha sat nervously in the passenger seat, Liang Jincheng grasped the steering wheel, grasped the opportunity very accurately, and almost waited for the moment when the width of the door was the same as the sound of the car, and drove the car out smoothly.
Ji Cha glanced at Zhang Xing behind him. Although he was taken aback by the passing car, he reacted quickly and immediately closed the door again with Zhang Qinqin.
"Buckle your seat belt." Liang Jincheng said in a deep voice. As he spoke, he turned the steering wheel sharply, turning the car almost 100 degrees. Ji Cha held on to the glass, and from the window, he saw hundreds of zombies attracted to the back of the factory building, huddled together layer upon layer.
As soon as they saw the moving people bumped into the metal box, they immediately became agitated and rushed towards the car with clumsy steps.
Even though he was no longer seeing large-scale zombies, Ji Cha still gripped the car seat tightly uncomfortable, feeling a little out of breath. He is very aware of the loss of humanity and cruel behavior of zombies, so he is deeply afraid that he will become one of such ruthless and ruthless ones.
"If I want to become like this, I might as well die..." Ji Cha read softly.
Liang Jincheng was very calm in such a situation. He heard Ji Cha's soft whisper and took the time to talk to him, "What did you just say?"
In order to ease his overly nervous emotions, Ji Cha continued, "If one day I become such a zombie due to an accident—either by being bitten or otherwise, I would rather be killed than Live in such a muddle without knowing it.”
"I've seen it," Ji Cha originally wanted to say what he had seen and heard in the last days, but it was too paradoxical to say that he was reborn, so he paused and changed his wording, "I've seen a TV, biochemical films, someone’s relative turned into a zombie, but that person is unwilling to end his relative’s life, still keeps him at home, even feeds him fresh meat to keep him alive, it’s just crazy... "
Liang Jincheng turned another corner, and his eyes darkened when he heard this sentence. He can't agree with Ji Cha here, because as soon as he opens his mouth, he will tell Ji Cha: No, this is not crazy at all. If you become a zombie one day, I won't kill you either.
"Killing them is the kindness to what they used to be." Ji Cha sighed softly, but then smiled wryly, "I can't say that for them, who knows."
"Don't worry about such things." Liang Jincheng turned the steering wheel quickly with one hand, threw out the zombie that was about to approach the car body again, put his hand on Ji Cha's head and rubbed it, "I won't let you face such a situation Selected."
Liang Jincheng's actions and words these days have a vaguely seductive meaning, although Ji Cha doesn't understand why, but facing Liang Jincheng's style, as long as he is willing, no one can control him!
Ji Cha felt that he might be crazy, otherwise how could he still think about these things when hundreds of zombies were chasing them outside
He was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say to ease the sudden silence in the car, but Liang Jincheng wanted to ask, "What are you thinking now?"
Liang Jincheng's hand that was originally on Ji Cha's head slowly slid down to his shoulder. Just when Ji Cha tensed up, thinking that he would go down again, Liang Jincheng took his hand back.
"I think, senior, you should be pursued by many people." Ji Cha said dryly, almost wanting to pull his tongue out when he opened his mouth.
Stupid, stupid to death! Why not ask this!
Liang Jincheng heard Ji Cha's irregular heartbeat clearly, and a chuckle escaped from his lips, "It's okay, how about you?"
Not only did he ask a question without winks, but now he was also pierced by one sentence. Ji Cha's whole body is not well, so he held back for a while before saying, "It's okay."
Ji Cha has never been chased before, or what can be strictly counted as being chased may be harassed by perverted text messages, Ji Cha has no face to say.
"I thought you would be chased by many people." Liang Jincheng turned his head and glanced at Ji Cha.
"Hey, no more." Ji Cha talked about him, turned his head to the window, and was startled by a zombie's face that was slammed over him, "Fuck, fuck!"
Liang Jincheng turned a corner, threw the zombie out again, and said half-seriously, half-jokingly, "I want to chase you."
His eyes seemed to be careless, but they were actually staring closely at Ji Cha's reaction to this bright sentence.
Ji Cha never expected that Liang Jincheng would joke around at this time and in such an atmosphere. He just took a breath, and now he didn't even dare to let it out, and held it back for a while.
He felt a sudden light in the car, and a giant statue jumped out, and then stamped his forehead with big golden characters: Go! Now is the time to decide if you are straight or not.