The defense of the mourning community

In broad daylight, there was a motorcycle rider rampaging on Zombie Street, single-handedly going straight to the airdrop box at the corner of the street, and the Manhattan owners who rushed over were stunned. They didn't expect such a warrior to exist, only Qin Dali was there Shout out banning motorcycles inside the Fourth Ring Road!

Because a plane flew by at low altitude the night before, more than half of the zombies on the street were attracted away. Although some came back one after another, it still left a lot of room for the black rider to shuttle left and right among the zombies. I want to like it after reading it.

Some young people couldn't help but whistled, and couldn't bear to say that he made a mistake, and the freedom given by the zombies was too much.

But the older and enthusiastic brothers and sisters couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted downstairs: "You don't want to die! Go back quickly! You will be bitten to death!"

Unexpectedly, the young man raised his hand and gave them a thumbs up to express his gratitude.

His car approached the airdrop box little by little, and suddenly he pulled out a steel rod and beat the zombies to start clearing the field. The owners, who were a little on the sidelines, suddenly became anxious, and an uncle said loudly: "What to do! This person is aiming at us The airdrop went! We need to get the airdrop back quickly."

Teacher Wang next to him frowned and said with some disapproval: "Although the airdrop fell near us, it has no signature on the street and anyone can take it. It cannot be said that it is our airdrop."

Several owners also nodded at this time, and Yan Shuai patted the shoulder of the uncle who had just spoken, and explained: "They are all human, and they also have to eat."

The current situation is first come, first served. If you want to live, others also want to live. No one can accuse this behavior of being wrong.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to take such a big box by airdrop alone." Ling Qing pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Look again, there might be someone else."

The concepts of a person and a group of people are completely different. A person can be said to be a lone hero, and a group of people will come prepared. If the owner of Manhattan acts rashly, the family will come later, and it must be brothers.

Sure enough, as Ling Qing said, several more motorcycles came one after another, in various colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and they directly assembled the joyful seven fairies.

Not only seven motorcycles, but also a blue three-wheeled motorcycle was tightly protected in the middle, and the motorcycle riders rushed all the way to escort them.

Mangzi squinted his eyes and looked at the three-wheeled motorcycle in the middle. He was very puzzled and asked: "Family, I have a question. Can ordinary three-wheeled Bouncers run so fast?"

If they can run so fast on ordinary roads, why would they buy a car?You can drive directly on the ring road, and you can enjoy the wind in the open air.

"It should be a specially modified Bouncer." Lian Dehua, who is proficient in eating, drinking and playing, stared at the Bouncer for a while, rubbed his chin and concluded: "There are experts among them."

At this time, the riders suddenly moved. Qin Dali looked at it and immediately asked the owner upstairs who was using a telescope to investigate: "What are they holding? Mineral water bottles?"

The owner said: "It's a mineral water bottle, but there shouldn't be water in it! They dumped all those things on the ground!"

"What are they going to do?" Qian Meili squinted her eyes in doubt, and suddenly she whispered in her mind, "Could it be peeing, it's a little yellow."

For a while, the entire terrace was quiet, and a gust of wind blew, and the owners held their breath subconsciously, afraid of smelling some "perfume", which was the fault of my nose.

Yi Chengli, who had just experienced the water crisis this morning, looked the most solemn. Ling Qing paused beside him, thinking about the degree of loss of humanity in the sixth day of the last days, and then slowly said: "Li, you are not a dog. I don’t have the habit of urinating the land.”

"No, I mean they urinate everywhere." Qian Meili didn't feel right when she said that, she frowned at the group of people, and suddenly took a deep breath and said, "No, it's not the smell of urine, it's the smell of urine." The smell of gasoline."

As soon as the words fell, the specially made Bounce had already rushed to the front of the airdrop box and stopped, and the people sitting behind quickly jumped down and began to move the airdrop box to the car.

Now the owners of Manhattan were really anxious, and they didn't care what the smell of the liquid was, so they asked anxiously, "Are you just asking them to move things away?"

"That's right, they will take us too! Anyway, if our names are not written on the ground, then theirs are not written either!" A young man got excited and rolled up his sleeves as if he was going to rush out to fight to the death.

At this time Ling Qing suddenly said: "Look, they stopped."

After Bengbeng stopped and started loading, the rainbow motorcycles also stopped, and the zombies who had just been cleared away by the black knight began to approach gradually again. the child's eyes.

Although they are all contenders for supplies, they are also compatriots, and it is still somewhat unacceptable to watch others die in front of their own eyes.

"Run! Don't move! You will die!" Qin Dali stood on the balcony and yelled, half of his body rushed out.

At this moment, those knights suddenly took something out of their pockets, and the owner of the scouting broadcasted it immediately, loudly saying: "They took out matches! They lit them up! They threw the matches on the ground! Grass... "

The fire was so bright that there was no need for war reporters to broadcast the rest of the content. Qin Dali's shouting stopped abruptly, and he slowly retracted his body, feeling as if he had reversed the two sides who committed the violence.

Two long lines of fire were pulled out from the ground, and the zombies standing on the lines turned into Pyromen, and entered a state of running wildly, bumping into the crowd of zombies, and one person directly ignited a group of them.

chaos!The entire northwest of Shanxi became a mess!

"Grass! It's really on fire!" DJ Ma muttered to himself looking at the scene downstairs, feeling that his music could not reach this level, and sighed.

The originally restless Manhattan owners looked at the scorching fire and calmed down instantly. Even the guy who was so excited just now straightened his sleeves and said to the people around him: "Peace, we pursue peace, peace Only then can we win together.”

After all, the more fire and gasoline burn, the more burning zombies are screaming, who is not afraid of seeing it?

Moreover, these motorcycle riders also pulled out steel pipes and throwing sticks from behind, and when they saw the zombies rushing up on fire, they rushed up all at once, using both chemistry and physics.

The owners were silent and did not speak, but they all sighed sincerely in their hearts——

wild!

"Then we just watch them move things away like this?" Ling Qing looked at Yi Chengli and asked in a low voice.

He has a storage room at home and doesn't care too much about the supplies in the airdrop box, but other owners in the community certainly don't think so. The ducks he got fly away, and no one can be too happy.

An elder sister lowered her voice and combined some body language: "Anyway, we have a lot of people, so it's better to do this, then do that, and finally airdrop us and pull us in."

Some people nodded and some shook their heads. The most important question is that everyone's fleshy skin will definitely not be able to touch this group of modern urban knights. A few big iron pickup trucks in the community have to go on the field and touch them with their iron skins.

At that time, I don't care what rainbow riding team you are, I will give you a faint.

At this time, Yi Chengli shook his head and said, "Our big cars don't have much diesel left, so we can't just drive out like this."

An airdrop box isn't worth the fuss, but it doesn't make them come and walk away with full pockets either.

What's more, the group in front of them has so many motorcycles, and they can pour gasoline on the ground and set it on fire. There must be a place to get gasoline.Although the heavy-duty trucks burn diesel, you can't be picky at this time, so why not use gasoline?

The most important thing is to find a safe place to refuel.

Yi Chengli thought for a while and turned to look at Ling Qing, and was about to ask him if the big speaker in the property was still on, when he saw him looking at him with the speaker.

"When did you get it?" Yi Chengli asked.

"I took it when I first came up." Ling Qing handed him the horn: "Just fill up the truck when it's out of gas. They can pour gasoline. They must know a safe gas station or something. Ask them carefully, you can't let it go They come and go so casually."

Yi Chengli laughed, took the horn and said in a low voice: "It seems that we want to go together, you and Niu Ben still have to make great efforts to prepare, and drive his car out in case something happens later, the one with the largest fuel tank .”

Ling Qing pushed his glasses in response.

"Brothers, where are you from?" Yi Chengli turned his head and turned up the volume of the horn, standing on the edge of the terrace and shouting at the group of motorcycle riders. His voice should be heard two streets away. .

After the loading was completed, the knights were about to go home. When they heard the voice, they all turned their heads and looked over. The first knight in black came over and said something to them.

Yi Chengli watched them holding up the horn and continued: "It seems that you have a lot of gasoline, but the zombies are all attracted by your voice. If you set fire on the side, can you survive?"

Lian Dehua paused, stood behind, frowned and thought for a while and whispered: "Young Master Yi, the sound of your trumpet seems to be louder than theirs, and you have called them over."

"Hush—" Ling Qing turned to look at Lian Dehua.

Yi Chengli watched the zombies gradually approaching the knights downstairs, and based on the principle of courtesy first, soldiers later, he asked in a louder voice, "Do you need help?"

The knight on the red motorcycle stretched out his hand at this moment, signaling the black knight to stop talking, raised his hand and turned on the speaker on his red motorcycle, holding the microphone and said directly: "We took this airdrop, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just want to ask where your gasoline comes from. Our diesel cars are out of gas and need to be refueled." Yi Chengli stopped playing around with others.

The red knight was taken aback for a moment, and asked a little puzzled, "Diesel?"

"Yes, as long as you tell us where we can safely refuel with diesel oil, we can also send you back safely!" Yi Chengli knew that there was a gas station nearby, but he didn't know if the road to the gas station was smooth or not. Enough for a large car to drive through.

The red knight sneered, thinking that this person had a big tone, but the blue knight beside him lowered his voice and reminded: "Brother Zhao, I used a little too much gasoline on the way here, and I may not have enough gasoline to go back."

At this time, the flames in the fire circle around him had gradually diminished. While waiting for their answer, Yi Chengli turned his head and saw Ling Qing at the east gate raising his hand to say OK to himself.

Yi Chengli began to urge psychological warfare: "There are more and more zombies, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

The red knight looked up at him and asked, "Then how do you prove that I can trust you?"

Yi Chengli paused for a moment and said, "Whoever doubts will give evidence, if you don't believe it, you will be dismissed!"

Even if the conversation broke down, they could still drive a big car and follow the motorcycle to find a place, but it was easy for them to deliberately lead them into a ditch.

The red knight was silent for two seconds, and suddenly made a gesture. All the knights started their motorcycles, and there was a humming sound from the engine. He looked up at Yi Chengli and said, "Go straight for two kilometers on this road, turn right and there is another two There is our gas station within [-] kilometers, where it is safe to refuel, but you can only come four people."

"Is the road blocked? Can the big car pass?" Yi Chengli asked.

The red knight nodded: "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long-awaited sister Meiling lit the fireworks directly on the other side. Under the cover of crackling, the reinforced east door slowly opened, and a red heavy truck appeared in front of the motorcycle rider.

Unexpectedly, it was such a big car, the red knight looked dumbfounded, Ling Qing sat on the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, watched them and urged: "Your fire is going to be gone, lead the way!"

The author says:

Seeing the Red Knight before the heavy truck: What a big tone!

Seeing the Red Knight after the heavy truck: What a big exhaust!