The defense of the mourning community

The underground parking garage, which hadn't been visited by anyone for several days, was very quiet, most of the parking spaces were still vacant, and there were no traces of zombies at a glance.

Although Ling Qing bought the basement downstairs of this unit, she didn't arrive right after opening the door. There was still a distance of ten meters from the door where they were now to the door where the basement was located.

Although the door lock was opened quietly, the group of people stood at the door and waited and watched, and did not rush out directly.Ling Qing looked at Qin Dali, the head of the security guard, who was about to ask him how the situation in the underground garage was from the surveillance camera, when he saw the security poet holding a pen and a notepad and writing again.

"What are you doing? Writing a suicide note?" Ling Qing asked politely.

Qin Dali: "I'm writing a poem. Today is the day they bury Aunt Wang, Uncle Zhang and Eldest Brother. I'm writing a memorial poem for them."

Ling Qing was taken aback: "Buried? The cement coffin is ready?"

"It's done." Dalong suddenly realized, slapped his head and said, "That's right, we were here to invite you to attend the funeral later."

Yi Chengli showed his optimism again at this time: "Don't worry, we can catch up with the quick battle here."

"Who was on duty in the monitoring room yesterday? Did you see any zombies during the day?" Ling Qing asked in a low voice.

"I'm on duty." Dalong responded, and suddenly stretched out his hand to make a gesture. Yi Chengli's witty mind as the boss made him realize after a pause for a second. good."

"No, it's twenty." Dalong corrected him.

Yi Chengli: ...

Ling Qing: "...Huh?"

Everyone was silenced by this guy for a while, Ling Qing looked at the security duo in front of him, thinking that Manhattan is really a place of geomantic omen, and the members of the security team are peerless geniuses.

Qin Dali, a security poet, Li Dalong, who is not good at math, and Cao Zhongmang, who has a wrong eye, made Ling Qing feel more complicated the more he thought about it.

Qian Meili directly asked Dalong to quickly retract the two fingers she extended. She is good at accounting and mathematics, and she can't see these messy numbers.

"How could there be twenty? Isn't that too much? Could it be that the railing outside us is broken?" Yi Chengli also wondered, and he began to think carefully whether the big brothers of zombies have no thinking ability at all. , I only know how to move forward, one by one is getting tougher than the other, so I just go inside.

"The railings are not broken." Da Long said that he didn't blame the railings for being useless, but that the enemy was too stubborn.Because the underground garage is hotter than the outside, it is a fatal temptation for zombies.Nothing can stop their yearning for temperature.

"They can get up wherever they stumble over the railing, and then keep walking, and it doesn't matter if they roll down." Dalong looked at them and described the scene as very inspirational as Forrest Gump.

But Ling Qing didn't want to experience the zombie-like chocolate parking lot, so she asked with doubts, "Are you sure the number twenty is accurate?"

If there are [-] zombies in the underground garage, this number is far beyond the budget, then they must change the plan and find a way to call more people before moving things.Although the distance is very close, everything must be careful.

Dalong nodded confidently: "I was the one who watched and monitored each one."

Everyone was silent for two seconds. Ling Qing felt that this kind of serious and responsible work spirit was worthy of praise. He nodded and said sincerely: "It is my blessing to have you."

Qian Meili leaned against the unit door of the underground garage, squinted her eyes through the glass and looked in for a while, then said: "There are no zombies nearby, but I saw three or four wandering around at the end. I think it should be There are not as many as twenty."

Yi Chengli thought for a while, turned his head and patted Qin Dali on the shoulder who was still writing, "Dali, have you finished writing your poem? Ready to work."

Qin Dali immediately put away the pen and pad and said: "The draft is finished, and I need to polish it."

"Let's polish it later." Yi Chengli looked out of the door, "This door is open, Dali Dalong and I are going to move things, Ling Qing and Meili, you two let the wind go in two directions, if there is a situation, we will retreat immediately. "

Qin Dali responded, and Dalong also said OK.

"Don't startle the snake, don't make any noise." Yi Chengli looked at Ling Qing and comforted him: "It's really impossible, we can move it several times if we can't finish it in one move, don't worry."

Ling Qing nodded: "I know."

Several people took a deep breath. This time Qin Dali took the lead as the security captain. He gave the people behind him a firm look, and then he gripped the door handle and pushed the door open.

"Squeak-"

The loud and piercing sound of opening the door was like scratching the blackboard with fingernails, causing headaches and toothache. Everyone looked at Qin Dali's hand in disbelief. Even Qin Dali was shocked and let go of his hand at the scene.

Goodness, great gift Shet!Why is the door of the underground garage creaking better than a windmill?

The door fell back and was about to close again, Ling Qing quickly stepped forward to hold the door, and gave Qin Dali a look, telling him to look outside quickly to see if any zombies were attracted.

Qin Dali stretched out his head to look left and right, and happened to meet the eyes of a zombie at the end of the road. He gasped, and subconsciously mouthed, "He saw me!"

"They can't see it from such a distance!" Yi Chengli frantically gestured for everyone to be quiet and stop making other noises.

The zombies in the distance heard the voice staggering over, but because of the harsh voice, there was no follow-up. They approached this place, but they couldn't locate it accurately. They stood not far away and continued to stand still up.

Yi Chengli saw that they were standing at a distance so far away, he suddenly frowned and gave Ling Qing an inexplicable look, as if he wanted to say something but held back.

Just as they waited quietly for the zombies to leave, a sudden shout sounded.

Qian Meili subconsciously covered her mouth. She stared around and looked around, as if she wanted to find out which cub was yelling at this moment. She must sew up this big mouth with a needle and thread.

All of them shut their mouths like mussel spirits, and the suspicion of an inner ghost was ruled out. When Qian Meili was looking for a target to kill, she suddenly saw Yi Chengli lift his chin forward.

Everyone looked in the direction, and saw an obviously modified off-road vehicle shaking from side to side in the parking space on the far right, and the sound came from there.

Ling Qing was taken aback when he saw the car, then frowned after seeing the license plate, and subconsciously turned to look at Yi Chengli beside him.

But Yi Chengli, like everyone else, was attracted by the movement of that off-road vehicle, his face was full of doubts and curiosity, obviously he didn't know this car.

Qin Dali swallowed his saliva holding the knife in his hand and asked, "Boss Yi, what should we do? Shall we go to rescue him?"

Yi Chengli was about to nod his head, but Ling Qing said, "Hurry up and move all the coal in quickly."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Ling Qing's calm face in surprise, and they didn't expect him to say such a thing.Even Yi Chengli was surprised, he subconsciously asked: "Is that your enemy sitting in that car?"

"What the hell, don't talk nonsense." Ling Qing glanced at him, raised his chin towards the car and said, "Do you think it's the thick skin of the off-road vehicle or yours? Don't worry, it's been so many days It's okay, the specially modified off-road vehicle will definitely not be able to crash for a while."

Dalong: "But..."

"It's nothing to worry about, we can save people quickly by moving things quickly, right?" Ling Qing said and gave Yi Chengli a look, "What does Mr. Yi think?"

"It can be seen at a glance that the car has been modified. I didn't expect you to know a lot about cars." Yi Chengli answered irrelevant questions, stared at Ling Qing for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Listen to him, let's solve it quickly."

Urging everyone to act as soon as possible, it is still the previous decision, but this time there are people in the off-road vehicle to attract attention, and only Qian Meili is watching the wind with a chainsaw, always paying attention to the nearby movements, and the remaining four The old men started to move coal and charcoal with all their strength.

Fortunately, Ling Qing had already packed them in snakeskin bags for the convenience of carrying, and everyone just carried the bags and rushed down the corridor to finish.

Ten bags of charcoal, ten boxes of coal that needed to be handled carefully, and a large box of alcohol fuel blocks and messy things from the alcohol stove and coal stove were all transported to the corridor in only seven or eight minutes.

Yi Chengli carefully put a box of briquettes in his hand on the ground, looked at Ling Qing who was also squatting next to him and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you save people immediately?"

"En?" Ling Qing glanced at him, and then asked in silence for two seconds: "You are in the car, why don't you just drive the car over if you ask for help in the car?"

The chassis of the off-road vehicle is already high, and after being specially modified, it is even more sturdy. Let alone zombies, the railing at the entrance of their underground garage can be broken when they feel the accelerator pedal. Why stay here and not move.

"It's also possible that the car is out of gas." Yi Chengli said.

"That's too coincidental." Ling Qing snorted, didn't look at Yi Chengli's expression now, turned his head to make sure everything was moved in, and then looked at him and asked, "Boss Yi, the things have been moved in." Ready to save lives."

Yi Chengli looked at him and asked, "Shouldn't you move the things upstairs first?"

Ling Qing paused, then frowned and asked, "Do you really want to save someone?"

"Please, I'm not the one who doesn't want to save people, okay?" Yi Chengli cleared his throat and laughed. At this time, the sound of beating on the window had stopped.

"It's not for this reason, the car can hold it but the people inside may not be able to carry it." Yi Chengli said.

Ling Qing frowned: "I've carried it for three days, so I can't handle it with this little time?"

Yi Chengli still found it strange, but Ling Qing had already got up and picked up the chainsaw leaning on the corner of the wall, looked at Qian Meili who was still leaning on the door and looked out, and asked, "Lili, are the zombies still surrounding that car?"

Qian Meili nodded.

Ling Qing glanced at Yi Chengli who had been looking at him, walked to the door and let Qian Meili get out of the way, pushed the door open a little and asked loudly in the direction of the off-road vehicle: "Can you drive the car over by yourself!"

"Drive the car over by yourself! Knock them away!" Ling Qing said loudly.

After a while, there was a heartbreaking response from a man in the car: "This car is a manual transmission! I can't drive! I can't drive! Help me!"

Ling Qing: ...

Little genius, you don't know how to drive a car with manual transmission, so why are you on it?

Now Ling Qing was really speechless, only Yi Chengli covered his mouth and smiled, looked at him and nodded, "It seems that you were wrong this time."

The author says:

Dalong: My eyes are the ruler!

Qian Meili: My goal in this life is to hunt down some idiots who lose their chains at critical moments.