Shao Qing couldn't help frowning, who is this man? He seems to know the zombie king, and Shao Qing is not from this base. After she completes the mission, she can leave at any time, so she is more straightforward: "It sounds like you know him?"
The gentleman was embarrassed for a moment, and soon laughed and said: "How is it possible, I only saw it command a group of zombies yesterday, and it has always protected the corpse in his arms, so I guess that its weakness is the skeleton. ."
"Oh." Shao Qing didn't believe it at all, and intuitively told her that the man was a little guilty.
Probably because of a guilty conscience, the man encouraged them and told them to leave. At this time, Shao Qing knew that this man was the head of the base.
She followed Zhao Hansheng and the others slowly, and when she was about to reach the edge of the square, she turned her head and saw the base chief squinting, with inexplicable malice in his eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The base chief was also taken aback by her sudden turning back, and unnaturally avoided Shao Qing's gaze.
When a group of people arrived at the gate of the base, many people spontaneously came out to send each other, just like the soldiers who sent the expedition in ancient times, Zhao Hansheng took out a bottle of spray, and then said: "Spray this on the body, it can confuse the zombie's sense of smell. , Although there is not much time, it is enough for us to find the zombie king and kill it."
Then he took the lead in spraying on his body. When he sprayed, a strong smell of corpse came out from the armpits first and the back of his chest.
This thing is mostly made by collecting the body fluids of zombies, which can temporarily block the smell of people, causing confusion for the zombies' sense of smell, making them think it is a similar effect.
Shao Qing especially didn't want to spray this thing, because it smelled terribly unpleasant, sprayed on her body, it is probably not clean after several times.
And the dress she was wearing must have been useless.
It hurts the enemy a hundred and hurts oneself twelve.
However, in order not to appear more obtrusive, she still sprayed with the smell, but the spray was a little less. As a result, Zhao Hansheng came up and sprayed Shao Qingzhao's chest: "Women are hypocritical, a little taste is important or life is important?"
Shao Qing's face turned blue at the time, but luckily it was already dark and couldn't see clearly.
Then a group of people entered the group of zombies in a mighty manner. To be honest, having close contact with zombies is really not a good experience, especially contact with so many zombies.
Once they have a flaw in their taste, they will be swarmed by a group of zombies, not to mention fleeing back, it is a good thing to have a little bone scum.
Even if they were ready to die, they were still trembling when they entered. There was a younger boy who had already fought twice and looked very pitiful.
Shao Qing couldn't help but ask him, "Why come here if I'm afraid?"
The boy whispered: "But I still have a younger sister... It doesn't matter if I die, but I have to fight for her." He cheered up and said seriously: "I'm not afraid of death, but I Afraid of pain."
Shao Qing couldn't help but touched his head. Zhao Han gave an angry look and said: Don't talk, be careful to leak your breath.
The boy was so scared that he quickly covered his mouth, his eyes rolled around, his face turned pale when he looked at the zombies beside him.
Shao Qing put her hands in her pockets helplessly, and looked left and right. She didn't know if it was good luck or bad. She saw the woman standing in the group of corpses at a glance.
It stood quietly among the zombies, with a pair of eyes staring at them like black holes, still holding the skeleton in its arms, Shao Qing can be sure that it has found them.