Chapter 765

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the deck of the ship seven or eight meters above the ground, looking at the fiery flames and the crowd gathered under the ship. The whole perspective had a panoramic view. The deep night sky was red by the fire light, and the roadside fires on their way were still burning. At the end of the road, more than ten searchers retreated while firing, In front of them, countless mutant shrimps were exposed to the fire light, dancing their claws.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to look at it any more. He didn't have much time. He turned his head and yelled at Yuan Yi

"Give me a hand..."

"One two three... Push"

Zhang Xiaoqiang, together with Yuan Yi, pushed a white medium-sized van down the gap. The white van fell off the ship with a loud noise, The car hit the ground, the parts crashed and the glass broke.

The parts are still falling, the broken glass is still flying in the air, Yang Ke'er goes to the car with a shield and grabs the site of the car with one hand. With a sound of Jiaohe, he dragged the car body, then twisted his waist and threw it out with all his strength. The car body, which was higher than Yang Ke'er, rolled on the ground, hit the hull, made a loud noise and stopped.

Then the second, the third·····

Yang Ke'er piled up the five cars together, which gave the boat a cushion footing. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yi pushed the car down the hull one after another, forming a gentle slope between the ground and the hull. Fortunately, the fuel tank of the vehicle did not explode due to the impact.

The gentle slope has been formed. Zhang Xiaoqiang sent an order to huangquan. Huangquan immediately arranged for the militia to board the ship, while all the regular members set up blocking positions beside the ship to cover the retreat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry. Standing in the bow of the boat, he yelled and ordered the people under him to speed up. With his eyes, he could see countless mutant shrimps approaching. Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry to come up with the idea of building a gentle slope with cars. It's just that this gentle slope is not easy to walk, with broken glass and open windows, There are also sharp steel pipes protruding from the car body, which will cause damage to climbers if they are not careful.

The first person is also the most dangerous person. He is exploring the whole gentle slope. Countless people follow him and dare not urge him. Zhang Xiaoqiang stands on the hull of the ship and is anxious for him, but it's useless to be anxious. He can only hold his breath and wait for him to approach slowly. Finally, he approaches the side of the ship. Zhang Xiaoqiang eagerly hooks up and reaches out his hand to pull him up.

At this time, a figure came out from the gate of the ship building beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, waving his claws to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and landed in the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. It was an evolved S-shaped zombie, with a big mouth open, and the target was Zhang Xiaoqiang's throat. The zombie also fell into the eyes of the first militia to climb up.

Armed with panic, the militiamen stood up and let their rifles slide down, fell into the gap between the vehicles at their feet, pointed to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side and tried to howl.

"Come on... Give me your hand..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't get up to fight. He roared at the guy and didn't care about the zombie. It seemed that in his eyes, there were only two people here, one was him, the other was the militia who was going to climb on the boat.

The militiamen was so stupid that his two eyes were about to stare out. They saw the zombie in renye behind him and screamed together. However, they saw that the zombie rushed straight in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, suddenly divided into three parts and fell to the ground.

No one saw how the zombie turned into three pieces. It seemed that there was an invisible aura around Zhang Xiaoqiang. The zombie first lost his arm, then his head, and rolled at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet.

Behind the zombie, Yuan Yi took back the machete, hit the flashlight, and entered the door where the zombie came out. At this time, the public could vaguely guess who was responsible for it.

The first... The second... The third····

One by one, the militiamen get on the ship, but Zhang Xiaoqiang is more and more anxious. There are hundreds of them. When do they want to climb like this? What's more, these militiamen have to carry big backpacks and ammunition boxes. Without these things, Zhang Xiaoqiang will die without fighting in three days.

Yuan Yi went to the cabin to clean up the zombie. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to see her comfort. He believed in Yuan Yi's method. The militia came up one after another to unload their backpacks and various materials. Some people were waiting for battle with rifles by the side of the boat, while others took out empty wine bottles, cut the tires of the cars around them with military knives, and sucked the gasoline in the tank into the bottles with straws, The chopped rubber was mixed to make the recommended combustion flask.

Seeing that the militiamen were preparing, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't believe that he could use these things to cover the people under him to get on the ship. It was useless to be anxious. He rushed to the side of the ship and jumped off the ship. His body dropped rapidly, and the wind hadn't poured into his eardrum. He fell heavily to the ground. When he fell, he jumped up and ran to the recoilless gun group.

"Anti Japanese equipment, all get on board, you go to the ship to block..."Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted the layout of huangquan, and huangquan looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said in doubt.

"If we get on the ship now, it will delay the time for other people to get on the ship, and it will take time to set up positions. I'm afraid we will lose a lot of people." Huang Quan turned to look at only one tenth of the crowd and said.

"Needless to say, if you block below, you will lose all your heavy weapons if you miss. We don't know what will happen tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaoqiang let all the heavy firepower on the ship, and let people and Yang Ke'er roll more than ten cars to the origin of the mutant shrimp, and then with hundreds of militia.

While waiting silently, the burning fire in the distance goes out one by one. Every time a fire goes out, the people who look over there feel a sense of urgency. No one doesn't know why it goes out. It seems that the whole island's mutated shrimps are guided by something. They gather here. They don't know how many of them are, and they don't know if they can live tomorrow, The bodies that had been lying burning on the ground seemed to flash in their heads again.

In the end, all the fires arranged by Zhang Xiaoqiang were extinguished, but only one third of the staff went up. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back at the crowd creeping slowly on the gentle slope, and his heart became more and more anxious. But this matter was not urgent. The gentle slope of the locomotive frame was unstable, and some of the vehicles under the crowd were still shaking. Once it collapsed, it would be a disaster.

"Cockroaches... They're coming..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Huang Quan's warning, and looked back to see the overwhelming number of mutant shrimp holding double claws to the edge of the huge fire. At this time, the shrimp group was in chaos. Countless prawns refused to survive more than 100 meters away from the fire. They were more sensitive to fire than human beings. After all, they were all aquatic creatures.

Dense shrimp swarmed around the edge and refused to inch in. The mutant shrimp kept coming in, layer by layer, slowly accumulating into a hill. From time to time, the mutant shrimp under pressure screamed, which seemed to be unbearable.

Seeing the mutated shrimps piled up in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to look at the militiamen with backpacks and materials. With a flash in his mind, he turned and rushed to the bottom of the boat.

"Stop... Stop..."

With the shouting of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the wriggling crowd stopped climbing and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in surprise.

"Take off the backpack and materials, pass them one by one... Pass the materials and packages up first..."

The militiamen were not stupid. They immediately handed their backpacks to the crowd standing on the side of the boat one by one. The crowd also stood in a row until they reached the neutral position and stacked them neatly