On the hillside next to the big camp, a group of people watched Yan Bubu go, until his back disappeared into the gap, someone asked: "Uncle Cai, what should we do now?"
Uncle Cai glanced at the terrified children, then looked at Feng Chen on the stretcher: "Let's go back to the small camp. There are gunshots over there, the army must still be there."
"Good!" Seeing that Yan Bubu would not be attacked by zombies and hearing that he was a guide of light, everyone rekindled their hope and cheered up to go to the small camp.
The group lifted Feng Chen and walked towards the plantation. Suddenly, someone pointed to the front right and said, "Look, the car is parked there."
I saw that the two tracked vehicles towing the obstacle setters had passed through the plantation, but were blocked at the intersection by several huge rocks and were now parked next to the large camp.
The zombies used their bodies and heads to ram the crawler crazily, not stopping even when their skulls were fractured. The small part of the crawler body that occasionally showed was already covered with sticky black slurry.
"Uncle Cai, look, the car is blocked by rocks."
Uncle Cai saw that no new zombies came out of the crack in the mountain, so he hurriedly said, "Hurry, hurry, let's move that stone away."
"What kind of car is that? What's pulling behind it?" a child asked.
The adult replied: "You are too young to have seen this. When the central city was rebuilt, there were many cars like this."
Another person added: "It's a barrier machine. Do you see that big tank? It contains huge metal liquid. When the time comes, it will pour out little by little, and it can form a huge metal plate according to the shape and size of the gap to seal the gap."
Although no zombies came out of the rift for the time being, there were still many zombies in the camp, so everyone gathered together and moved towards the tracked vehicle amid constant gunfire and screams. The gunmen walked outside, and Feng Chen and several children were surrounded in the middle.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Before any zombies rush out."
"The machine gun is too heavy. Someone help me lift it. I'll pull the trigger."
"What kind of gun is this? Why can't I find a place to load the bullets? Oh, I see it."
"Left, there are two on the left, focus your fire, focus your fire quickly!"
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When the group of people approached the crawler, the zombies on the crawler also rushed over. After a fierce exchange of fire, the nearby zombies were finally killed.
Uncle Cai ordered, "Hurry up, go move the stones."
The men with guns continued to guard the surroundings, the women, children and the elderly stayed where they were, and the rest of the people went to push the rocks. Feng Chen lay on the stretcher with his eyes closed, his face pale and his lips chapped. An older woman took off her coat and put it under his head, then took off the kettle hanging around her neck and fed him water bit by bit.
The road in front of the crawler vehicle was blocked by a huge rock, and on both sides were collapsed houses, making it impossible to pass. Everyone rushed forward to push the rock, and the soldiers in the vehicle backed up, leaving a section of the road open.
"One, two, three, go—one, two, three, go—"
Amid the shouts, the stone was only slightly swaying back and forth. Uncle Cai glanced at the gap in the distance, knowing that the zombies would come out at any time, and shouted again: "Except for the children and the wounded, everyone else should push!"
The people who had stayed behind also started to push the rocks. The older sister who had fed Feng Chen water stood up and said to the children while rolling up her sleeves, "Watch out. If there are zombies coming, shout as loud as you can so that we can hear you."