The defense of the mourning community

The moon is dark and the night is windy, and the minute and hour hands of the clock have gradually coincided. It should be the time for the dream to come, but the owner of the Manhattan community is very energetic, and there is no trace of sleepiness.

At this dangerous time, no one can sleep and no one dares to sleep.Some of the owners went downstairs and gathered around the north gate, and the rest of the owners who did not go downstairs were basically the owners of Building [-].

They were not idle, but stood by the window as scouts, helping the neighbors downstairs to observe the situation outside the wall.

What is beyond the wall?It's a zombie, a dangling zombie.

Although these street zombies are wandering around, everyone's luck is pretty good. So far, there is no second macho zombie who can jump up by stepping on the slope.

Sitting on the ladder in front of everyone, Yi Chengli lowered his voice and said, "The first test of the response of zombies to sound in the Manhattan community begins now."

The owners below all nodded to show that they were all ready, Yi Chengli saw this and asked into the walkie-talkie: "Are you ready?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he took a deep breath and let out a battle roar towards the outside of the wall. With the dim light of the street lamp, the zombies who had been wandering aimlessly began to slowly move towards the direction of the sound.

Yi Chengli waited for a while. Seeing that the zombies were getting closer to the wall and started jumping high, he picked up the walkie-talkie again and uttered a word into the microphone: "action!"

As soon as the words fell, a suona sound tearing through the night sounded, so sharp that it made the heart stop beating, Ling Qing swore that this sound could be heard two miles away.

The zombie that was approaching the roaring Yi Chengli also changed its direction and staggered towards the direction where the suona sound came from.

good!Sure enough, the louder sound was more attractive to them.

Although Yi Chengli couldn't figure out why zombies belonged to undead creatures but could still hear voices, he clenched his fists and silently called out "Hello" in his heart.

But it's a little too early to rejoice, and there's one more experiment.In order to maintain a single variable, he stopped the suona and the roar.After waiting for half an hour until the zombie returned to that aimless state, he turned to the owners and said, "The zombie's experiment on temperature begins now."

Soon, a ignited paper ball and a bundle of burning sticks were thrown out of the wall at the same time. The burning temperature attracted the zombies, but as they expected, the bigger fire and higher temperature attracted the zombies even more.

After getting the result he wanted, Yi Chengli turned his head to look at Ling Qing who was standing in the crowd, raised his eyebrows proudly, and said, "It turns out that my guess is right."

Both conjectures about zombies have been demonstrated, and the Yi-ology system has taken shape.With theoretical support, then some plans can continue.

After everyone's discussion, everyone in Manhattan unanimously decided that materials for the construction site should be obtained, trenches outside the north wall should also be dug, and defense work should be done with both hands.

It’s just that a good law-abiding owner heard that he was going to move materials at the construction site, so he couldn’t help but raised his hand to express his opinion: “Is it illegal to steal materials from the construction site? Is something sentenced?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and a female business owner looked at him and said, "It's not too late to think about this issue when we live to that day, brother."

"That's true." After thinking about it, the young man felt that the law does not blame the public, so how could he arrest them all and eat them in prison?And prisons, places where outsiders can't enter casually, should be safe now...

Hey, why do you suddenly start to envy people in prison?

Yi Chengli looked at the owners and said, "Strike while the iron is hot, if this slope is not resolved, our danger will increase by one day, so..."

That's why Ling Qing heard Yi Chengli's so-called simple and crude plan of digging slopes, so that people could firmly attract the attention of the zombies in a safe place, and then everyone took the opportunity to dig over the wall.

"But the attracted zombies can't be left alone, they have to be guarded, and they can't have a chance to turn over from the wall. As for the raw materials of the construction site..." Ling Qing beside Yi Chengli coughed and interrupted him if.

Ling Qing was afraid that he would hit the iron while the iron was hot, so he would lead someone to charge while driving at night, quickly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said warmly: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, take it step by step. After all, the construction site is far away from the community, and it's still daytime." It's better to go again."

"The zombies hidden in the cement building on the construction site may not be seen during the day, and it is indeed too dangerous to go at night." Yan Shuai nodded, agreeing with Ling Qing's words very much.

It was decided to dig the soil overnight tonight, and everyone rolled up their sleeves and began to divide the work. The owner who played the suona said that he would blow the suona out of the window from the position of Building No. [-], and he would definitely attract the attention of all the zombies.

But an old man stood up and said loudly, "I don't accept it!"

Although the elder brother is wearing a cotton pajamas, the dreadlocks on his head have fully demonstrated his unruly heart.

Seeing that everyone looked over, he directly introduced himself: "My surname is Ma, and everyone calls me DJ Ma. I'm not just bragging about myself. From a technical point of view, I am indeed the number one DJ in the district. I also have equipment at home. And the stereo, it can be played in minutes, and the sound is guaranteed to be louder than your suona."

Brother Suona smiled coldly, and decided to block his lung capacity to fight for this breath: "That may not be the case!"

"Your construction will definitely not end in a short time. He keeps blowing the suona. What if he blows his eardrums? Now there is only one psychiatrist in our community, and his specialty is not right!" DJ Ma said that he was not right. Brother Suona, a cultural inheritor, has any opinions, only for his body.

Yi Chengli made sense when he heard it. He looked at the DJ and asked, "Mr. Ma, where do you live on the first floor? Is it convenient to move the audio equipment here?"

"I live in Building No. [-]. I do it for myself and everyone. As long as the neighbors think it's okay, I'll go upstairs and start preparing." DJ Ma directly raised his hand salute, indicating that he was on standby.

Brother Suona felt that he could not lose, and said that he would advance and retreat with DJ Ma, and if there was a situation where the wires were not in good contact and there was no sound, he would immediately step up.

The sound drainer is already in place, and now there is still the temperature drainer.

Originally, Yi Chengli thought about opening the north gate and riding an electric car with a torch in hand to attract the attention of the zombies, recreating some extreme sports of Olympic fire transmission, but Ling Qing said that you are sick and just put him in place and made him give up the idea.

Therefore, the work of temperature drainage is not the responsibility of people, but the small solar electric heaters generously lent by the owners. They are the most beautiful sun, and they are used to survive the cold days before the heating.

The rest of the owners began to divide the work by themselves. Some of them climbed over the wall and dug the slope, and some of them went to the front of the DJ horse for defensive work, absolutely preventing any zombies from entering Manhattan.There are also some people who are watching the wind and defending the digging brothers to ensure that no zombies will disturb their engineering operations.

Every one of us actively participated. Some owners even took out their spatulas to dig the soil. For nothing else, just because there are still 30 years left on the mortgage. It is our duty to protect our home!

Yi Chengli took the lead to dig the soil. He looked at Ling Qing who was already sitting on the ladder next to the north wall and said, "Would you like to go to DJ Ma's side, it will be safer than here."

Ling Qing glanced at the windows of Building No. [-], where the neon lights had already begun to flash, and shook his head and said, "No need, I have rheumatism and I can't see such tide."

Yi Chengli: ...

Yi Chengli: "Well then, be careful."

"You should be careful." Ling Qing said.

According to the original plan, the current self should stay at home without leaving home, instead of taking risks here, sitting on a ladder and following a group of fools to die.

But he just happened to be here, completely deviated from his plan to survive the end of the world, why is that?

Ling Qing looked at Yi Chengli in front of him, and felt being pushed away by this man again.But looking at the owners who were holding ladders and preparing to climb over the wall, they scolded a group of idiots in their hearts, but there was a smile on their faces.

"Don't worry, my flashlight with [-] lumens can definitely help you illuminate the slope." Ling Qing said.

Crazy is crazy, anyway, who is afraid of whom.

With all the departments in place, Yi Chengli held the walkie-talkie and asked, "Are you ready?"

Everyone said they were ready, but DJ Ma upholds the spirit of service and said wait until everyone has not ordered a song. Yi Chengli thought for a while and said: "Whatever makes the big move, it's best to inspire everyone's strength."

DJ Ma Wu realized that he was ready to start.

Yi Chengli started to act directly, and the lights of Building No. [-] dazzled, and the little suns hanging on the wall to attract zombies also pulled the switch and began to glow and heat up.

DJ Ma started to play discs, Brother Suona tried his best to play, but he still couldn't resist the attack of the sound waves from the stereo, everyone in the Manhattan community heard the song——

My family lives on a high loess slope, and zombies walk across the slope!

The dog barked and the child burst into tears, Ling Qing's hand that turned on the flashlight was so frightened that he shook, holding on to the light stand, he thought that he must not confess to being here today, or he would become a wild dick like a zombie collapsing on his grave, Do not rest in peace.

The temperature of the little sun continued to rise and it became cold. DJ Ma felt that he had already felt the enthusiasm of this fire. He played discs harder and even started to interact with the zombies who had already approached.

"My friends below, please raise your hands! Let's get dry!"

Ling Qing really felt that he was going to be overwhelmed. He sat on the ladder and looked outside the fence that was already deserted, and said loudly: "You can act now!"

Other residents who were watching upstairs also said that Clear could be dispatched.

The ladder leaned against the wall, and Yi Chengli was the first to take the lead, holding up another ladder and riding on the wall, shouting——

"Come on!"

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Yi Chengli: Go, go, go, go!