Surrounded by a few confused ignorant people, Alex lowered his head and covered his face with his hood, and prayed to the **** who was born out of nothing, "Let me, come and save these people. The world should understand you." Truth, bathe in your holy light. They are not all bad people, there are always people who are worthy of accepting your grace and salvation. Although most people should suffer forever in the lake of fire..."

Several practical personnel passing by cast contempt at this boring theory of gods and ghosts, and walked past this group of superstitions with a sneer. They may not realize it yet, but the survivors in this supermarket are indeed on the road to division.

Chen Lu counted the number of superstitionists, and at present there are only seven or eight people, the number is still too small, so next, let's think of a way to continue to improve Alex's reputation. Thinking of this, Chen Lu said to Yingyan: "I'll take a few people to the warehouse at the back to see if there are any zombies running in. You can take care of Alex's affairs."

After finishing speaking, Chen Lu pointed to a few young men who were wearing very thick clothes and were also strong, and motioned for them to move with him. Chen Lu, who showed great strength in the previous round of battle, has become the second top spot among this group of survivors besides Hawkeye. A few young people followed him to the dim and messy warehouse without much thought. Go.

came to the warehouse behind and turned on the faintly bright light bulb. The air was filled with a musty smell. Under the yellow light, there was no sign of zombies invading. This is a matter of course, because Chen Lu didn't control the zombies to attack here at all, but it just didn't.

"Everyone, check if the wood board is loose or damaged. Look carefully, and report it to me as soon as you find any loopholes." Chen Lu commanded the young people who came with him, and ran to the window sill and fumbled with his fingers Plank to see if there are loopholes.

Zombie Spirit Link

Chen Lu: Alex, what's the situation on your side?

Alex: Hawkeye is trying to persuade me to tell me the secret to avoid being attacked by zombies, and I have fooled him.

Chen Lu: Great. Are the props, files, compound bows, and corpses ready?

Female infected: Master, everything is ready and ready to use.

Chen Lu: Okay, I'm almost done here, let's make the second act a little bit crazier!

The nails on the window sill that firmly held the wooden boards were quietly pulled out one by one by Chen Li, and soon the fortifications on this window became meaningless furnishings. Afterwards, he deliberately stayed away from the window where his hands and feet were passive, and mentally controlled the zombies lurking outside waiting for the prey to be hooked.

It didn't take too long. Soon a young man wearing a thick rugby uniform and a strong muscle man approached this window and checked the holes in the window defense according to Chen Lu's orders. He naturally found out that all the nails on it had been pulled out, and it was obviously not the handwriting of a zombie, but a certain survivor in the supermarket was messing up.

This young man was shocked in a cold sweat, is there someone among the survivors trying to let zombies in? Just when he turned around and thought of reporting this to Chen Lu, Chen Lu called out his name in advance:

"Armstrong, your complexion is not so good, is there something wrong with it?"

Arms shook his head vigorously, and organized the language in a panic to explain his conjecture to Chen Lu: "No, no, it's like this, Chen, I found out--ah!"

Suddenly a zombie easily knocked open the wooden board from the window behind Armstrong and hugged him! Spreading terrifying teeth, he gnawed down at his shoulder, and dragged the poor guy out of the window. All this happened so suddenly that even the few companions standing next to Armstrong could not react. Instead, Chen Li, the farthest away from him, took the first action.

"Save me!!!" Armstrong shouted hoarsely. Because the defense on the shoulders of the football uniform was very dense, the zombie's teeth could not break his flesh and blood.

Chen Lu speeded up and sprinted, crossing the windowsill like a hurdler, and chasing Armstrong, who was dragged away by the zombies. At the same time, he turned his head and shouted to several people inside: "Re-nail the board, don’t let it go. The zombies come in!"

Suddenly a few zombies rushed out from the dark corner of the nearby building, surrounding him like they were deliberately trying to stop Chen Lu. Chen Lu had to slow down and drew out a pistol and shot these zombies headshot one by one. During this time, Armstrong was dragged into the alley by the zombies. Even though he didn't know how many zombies were still hidden at the corner, Chen Luyou resolutely chased after him, and disappeared from the sight of the survivors with the zombies who had taken Armstrong away.

A survivor who was so frightened by what was happening before his eyes looked around and asked: "Should we follow to catch up?"

The other survivor immediately waved his hand and refused, lest the group of people would take their own risk out with a twitch of their brains. He hurriedly used the task given by Chen Lu as an excuse and said: "It's too dangerous. Come to guard the warehouse? Please trust Chen, after all, he came to us after passing through a large number of zombies Although the so-called trust is just an excuse for these people to give up Chen Li, but at this time But it is very convincing. They have just witnessed the death of two companions in a zombie attack. They are full of fear outside, and no one wants to be a hero at this time.

"Should we tell Hawkeye?" A survivor had a brainstorm and seemed to have the best of both worlds in mind.

This idea was immediately recognized by everyone, and they nodded in agreement: "Yes, Hawkeye will definitely be able to save the two of them back! I'll guard this gap, you guys go find Hawkeye!"

On the other hand, Chen Lu has caught up with Armstrong, who was carried away by the zombie, who is struggling to ask him for help with eager eyes. Chen Lu also speeded up his sprint and approached him, while comforting Armstrong and said, "It's okay! I'll take care of him!"

Chen Lu drew a sharp steel bar from the half-destroyed wall beside him, holding it tightly in both hands, like an ancient spearman, picking up the steel bar and struggling to stab it!

Seeing Chen Lu bravely moving forward to resist the spirit of killing God, Armstrong seemed to see the hope of surviving for a moment. He smiled happily and cheered Chen Lu: "Yes! Stabbed it to death! Come on... Chen, you..."

The smile solidified on his face, and the sharp steel bars did not pierce the head of the zombie biting his shoulder as he expected, but penetrated his abdomen straightly. Blood spewed out like a faucet that opened the gate, and Armstrong fell to the ground feebly with a puzzled expression of sadness.