Chapter 57

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke'er to guard the car, and He Wenbin and his party walked to their way. He Wenbin carefully followed Zhang Xiaoqiang, observing the wind and grass around him from time to time. I think they have become frightened birds.

After the weeds, I saw an S-shaped zombie eating a corpse. Looking at the corpse, He Wenbin, their faces began to turn blue.

From a public face, he took a sharpened steel bar and weighed it in his hand. "No horn gun."

A group of people are far away from the S-type zombies, who only bow their heads to eat flesh and blood, and are not aware of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his hand, he threw the steel bar gun as a javelin at the S-shaped zombie. The steel bar drew an arc in mid air and inserted it into the thigh of the S-shaped zombie, nailing it to the ground.

"Good!" When He Wenbin saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's success, he cried out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's face is numb, but his face is a little hot. Originally to the S-shaped zombie head cast, which know the wrong inserted into its thigh, He Wenbin they do not know, only think Zhang Xiaoqiang cast accurate.

"Ow ~ ~ ~" the S-shaped zombie roared and struggled to get up.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked up to it with a relaxed face, raised his hand, and "touched" the pistol bullet to lift the skull of the S-shaped zombie.

With his left hand holding the gun and his right hand pulling out the steel bar, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at He Wenbin's face carefully.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the pistol just for Liwei and told them that he also had a gun.

He Wenbin and his party were not surprised that Zhang Xiaoqiang had a gun! They think that Zhang Xiaoqiang's use of guns is too common, and they even think that Zhang Xiaoqiang's use of guns is for fear of soiling his sabre.

He Wenbin grabbed the honest man's Longquan sword and handed it to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "brother cockroach, use this! One bullet is one less! "

He felt sorry for Zhang Xiaoqiang and started to play. Zhang Xiaoqiang was very speechless. He made a show for the blind man and took the Longquan sword at will. Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the sword was wrong.

This Longquan sword is not like the light fitness equipment used by old ladies. It's very heavy, not ordinary heavy!

Now Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength is different from that in the past, which is much higher than when he was an otaku. Especially after drinking the second rain, his strength is growing every day.

Just now the steel bar with thick thumb felt light in my hand. Now I feel just right with this sword.

"Brother cockroach, you see, there are inscriptions here!" He Wenbin pointed to the sword body near the hilt and said.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the steel patterns of the sword body, which are like a thousand layers of waves. Two small seal characters are carved near the hilt“ Jingwei.

The whole body of the sword looks very common. Besides the thousand forging patterns, it looks like that, and there is nothing else.

The blade of the sword is plain, and it looks as if it has never opened a front. The swallowing mouth of the hilt is the shape of a brass ingot. The brass looks dull and rusty. The hilt is a piece of plopping wood. It's comfortable to hold the wood texture in your hand.

All in all, all in all. This sword doesn't look like a stainless steel Longquan sword.

Zhang Xiaoqiang holding Jingwei sword looking at He Wenbin a little confused, He Wenbin see Zhang Xiaoqiang's doubts quickly explain.

This time, they went out to look for materials. They found a secret room in an old house, which was piled with some calligraphy and painting antiques. They thought it was the heirloom of which family.

The antiques of calligraphy and painting are useless now, and they don't care. The honest man is used to being a thief. He found a mechanism to hide things. There is a wooden box in it, and the sword is in it.

This humble sword is the best treasure in the secret room. It was held by an honest man and didn't lose even when he ran for his life.

Zhang Xiaoqiang in the mind of dispensability, looking at the honest man, if he can't bear to return him, he also has the horn gun, that is the baby.

The honest man looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang asking for his own opinions. He was a little excited and his expression was not so dull.

"Mushi, Mushi, take it. I want it for wood. "

It seems that the honest man still enjoys the respect of others.

In this way, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the place where He Wenbin's companion was trapped, holding the sword in his left hand and the May 4th Movement in his right hand.

Looking at the corpses in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt numb. "It's not dozens, not hundreds, but thousands of Kaos?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to He Wenbin and saw that He Wenbin and He Wenbin were also colorless.

"How can you do that? How can you do that? I shouldn't have The honest man watched thousands of zombies gather together, with blue face and white lips. The corners of his eyes were round, and he didn't seem to believe everything in front of him.It's the first time that Zhang Xiaoqiang has seen a corpse group of this scale. The most on the way to escape is two or three hundred. It's said that there are thousands of people, but the scale of thousands is also very shocking.

It's near the junction of urban and rural areas of J city. Zhang Xiaoqiang and his family are on a small hillside. Under the hillside, there are more than ten old-fashioned big brick houses. Looking at the big trees in front of and behind the house, the whole village has been for some years.

Small bridges, flowing water, green bricks and ancient trees, if there is no residential area built by developers, it is a paradise.

Only half of the community has been built, the floors have not been capped, and the scaffolds are densely built. Two figures stood on the scaffold, looking at the zombies at their feet.

From the telescope, we can see their face full of despair. From time to time, one or two S-shaped zombies will jump up and climb the scaffold.

The funny thing is that after they become zombies, they have forgotten the habit of being human and fall on the heads of other zombies without climbing twice.

"What do you think?" Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and looked at He Wenbin and his party.

"Why don't we go back first? Go back and find a way? " He Wenbin began to play a retreat drum, two faces of the public agree. Even the honest people want to go back, but they are embarrassed to say so.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at them and continued to look at the surrounding environment. Two people were trapped in a building on the hillside, and the zombie was downstairs. A medium-sized truck was parked not far away, and the pocket of rice could be seen from the open carriage.

From the top of the hillside to the place where they were trapped, the straight-line distance was only 100 meters. Looking at the corpse group 100 meters away, the legs of the four big men were shaking, not to mention the two trapped on the head of the corpse group!

"Is that your car?" Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the truck and said to them.

He Wenbin nodded, two public faces said: "usually we are driving, we are familiar with the road!"

"Where is the nearest gas station?" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of attacking with fire.

When the last zombie fell to the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very satisfied with the Jingwei sword in his hand. Cutting the bones was as easy as cutting tofu. He cut the zombie in two easily. It looks like it didn't start. In fact, it was blowing hair and breaking hair. More than a dozen zombies have been cut down, and there is no sign of curling.

The whole gas station was emptied, looking at the tanker parked on one side. Zhang Xiaoqiang asked them to look for the key separately.

Looking for the key again, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the car repair shop opposite the gas station. The shop was surrounded by layers of old tires, some of which were higher than Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Finally, the key was found on a zombie. Zhang Xiaoqiang instructed them to load the old tires on a truck waiting for repair. He used the chain to pull the truck behind the tanker and drove to the place where they were trapped.

An old tire was standing up and stuck on the hillside. Gasoline was pumped out of the tanker and poured on the tire. Thousands of zombies were huddled under the hillside without a crack.

Ignition! Two tires were ignited. When the gasoline on the tires began to burn, Zhang Xiaoqiang instructed He Wenbin to push the tires down the hill.

I saw two burning fire circles jumping and rolling on the hillside. All the way to the corpses. The corpses were in a mess immediately. The burned zombies wanted to squeeze out, and the peripheral zombies pushed in again. Standing on the hillside, you could hear the scream of the zombies