The defense of the mourning community

Ling Qing stood on the terrace in Manhattan, took a deep breath, turned around to look at Qin Dali with a kitchen knife in his hand and asked, "What is the signal for something wrong? Do you mean that Yi Chengli is dead?"

Qin Dali waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I don't know what the fireworks signal means, it's just a guess, a guess."

"Guess?" Ling Qing stared at him and took a step forward.

Seeing that something was wrong, Qian Meili stood between the two of them and stopped Ling Qing, saying, "Don't get excited, Brother Ling, don't get excited, don't worry until we've asked you clearly."

Seeing Ling Qing turning her head to look at herself, Qian Meili immediately reminded in a low voice: "You still have a knife in your hand, you scared them."

Ling Qing came back to his senses, immediately put down the raised knife in his hand and put it behind his back, and apologized to Qin Dali: "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited."

He said calm words, but he thought in his heart that life and death are just a moment away, and when they ask clearly what the signal means, maybe Yi Chengli will be hardened.

The more Ling Qing thought about it, the more he felt that he shouldn't be here and should be in the car. He turned his head and looked at Yan Dong who was still looking out with his mouth open, and asked, "Brother Dong, have you worked on the blue truck for a long time to fix it?"

Yan Dong subconsciously shook his head, and not only failed to fix it, but also made the already unhealthy blue truck worse. Bian Que would shake his head when he came, and there was no second solution except changing the car.

Ling Qing's face darkened again. At this time, sister Meiling, the provider of fireworks, hurried over and told everyone not to worry or panic. She had an agreement with Niu Ben before.

"Just now the fireworks hit three times, which means there is no need to worry about everything being safe." Sister Meiling said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the word "safety", Ling Qing swayed to the side and stood firm and said, "That's all right, everyone should do whatever they want."

Qian Meili also heaved a sigh of relief, after all, seeing Ling Qing's expression just now, she looked like she was about to explode and hurt someone in a few minutes.

"Then what do they mean by this signal?" Yan Shuai looked outside and frowned. "It's going to be dark soon. If it's safe, why don't they come back? If the zombies start to move around after dark, it will be dangerous."

Ling Qing's brows that had just been loosened were frowned again. Having experienced the dark version of the end of the world, he couldn't help but start to have some delusions of persecution.

For example, Yi Chengli has been killed, and this signal was sent by someone pretending to be them, or maybe they made the wrong signal in a panic, and they are actually asking for help...

The more he thought about it, the faster his heart beat, his eyelids kept twitching and he felt ominous, he turned and walked down with a kitchen knife in his hand: "No, we can't wait here, if something happens, it will be too late, we still have to go and have a look."

"The blue truck is broken and we can't get out." Yan Dong reminded him.

Ling Qing said without turning her head: "Don't we still have a minibus? It can seat ten people!"

When everyone heard it, they also remembered that Da Jinya and his gang came to rob. Although he was gone, the car was still in the community. The minibus was barely a blue truck and could be driven.

All of a sudden, the owners of the community shouted again, ready to go out to rescue Yi Chengli regardless of life and death, codenamed Dusk Operation.

Just when everyone was holding on to the ladder and preparing to go down, the owner who was still on the terrace frowned and yelled: "There is a motorcycle coming!"

On the street that was getting darker, the zombies had already thawed and woke up. The sun made them move a lot more quickly, and the yellow lightning was faster than them, shuttled through it, and the whining sound came straight to the Manhattan neighborhood .

The people who were still on the terrace watched the yellow and stopped in front of the east gate. Yan Shuai stood at the front and before he could ask who was coming, he heard the rider in yellow looking up at them and saying loudly: " Yi Chengli and Niu Ben asked me to bring a message, they made an important discovery at the gas station, and they will come back tomorrow morning."

Important discovery? !What important discovery can prevent Yi Chengli and Niu Ben from coming back and staying there?

Yan Shuai directly asked: "What evidence do you have to prove that what you said is true!"

The yellow rider choked, looked at the group of strange people and said, "I have no reason to lie! I'm just a messenger! Now I'm going back after reporting the letter, or it's going to be dark."

The nearby zombies heard his shout and began to approach. The yellow knight immediately lit up and was about to leave when he saw the situation was not good. Suddenly there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a cloud-piercing arrow pierced the nearest zombie to the ground.

"Wait a minute!" Ling Qing was standing on the edge of the terrace with a kitchen knife in his hand, looking down at him and said, "Handsome guy, let me take a motorcycle ride, and you can take me back to the gas station."

The yellow knight paused, frowned, and argued, "I'm not from Momo..."

Yi Chengli at the gas station didn't know what surprise the knight he sent out to deliver the letter would bring him back, so he squatted aside to observe those big gray rats with Niu Ben and the two police officers.

Now Yi Chengli has a lot of doubts in his little head. There is no traffic around here in the end of the world, and there is no garbage that mice like to eat in the trash can.The gas station is also watched by people every day. Once a mouse comes in, it will be found immediately, so what did they eat and grow so big?

Is it really like eating zombies?But ordinary mice can't grow so big no matter how much they eat. Could it be said that zombies are just growing up for them?

Yi Chengli imagined for a moment the scene of the mice gnawing around the zombies. The zombies gnawed out the bones and the mice ate bigger and bigger. The whole body shuddered and trembled.

"What's wrong? Are you cold?" Officer Ming asked next to him.

Yi Chengli waved his hands again and again to say that it was all right, because he imagined freedom. He chatted with Police Officer Ming for a while, remembered what Ling Qing said before, and quickly raised his finger to point to the direction where the plane started to leave.

He asked, "The last airdrop and this airdrop were all flying in this direction, officer, do you know what's here?"

Officer Hu next to him heard the words and looked up, and replied without thinking, "There is an airport over there."

Yi Chengli was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that there was indeed an airport in the direction he was pointing. He thought carefully for a while and asked pleasantly, "If there are still planes coming in two days, does it mean that our airport is safe?"

The security of the airport proves that outside planes can come in, and their planes can also go out. The information network is established again in various places, and the information can be updated in time after the information is exchanged. Then everything will be easier to face unknown zombies.

Officer Ming listened and nodded: "What you said is very likely."

Yi Chengli looked in the direction of the airport and couldn't help wondering if their people could be transferred to a safe place through the airport if the airport was already safe.

But where is the safe place?Is there no zombies on the cold Qinghai-Tibet Plateau?

He was searching for places in the world with extreme weather in his mind, when he heard the whine of a motorcycle outside, the police officer Ming beside him immediately got up and said, "Xiao Huang is back."

Because there are too many knights, Police Officer Ming now calls them differently by the colors of their clothes and motorcycles.

Yi Chengli also immediately stood up and looked over there, wanting to know if the yellow knight had brought his words to his fellow villagers accurately, but they not only helped him bring the words, but even brought people over.

As soon as the roadblock was opened, the yellow motorcycle rushed in. Not to mention that there was one more person sitting on it, the person sitting behind was wearing a black helmet and carrying a large bag, and was holding a blood-stained chainsaw in his hand.

The yellow motorcycle flicked, the chainsaw flashed coldly, and the young and Dangerous boy came back from the street perfectly.

The motorcycle stopped slowly, and the chainsaw maniac on the back seat got off the motorcycle, took off his helmet and shook his hair, revealing Ling Qing's not-so-good face.

He returned the helmet to the yellow rider and thanked him, then walked towards Yi Chengli who was staring at him stupidly.

"What are you doing here?" Yi Chengli couldn't believe his eyes, seeing Ling Qing's heart exploded with joy, but seeing the chainsaw in his hand, he felt a little fear.

"Bring food to the security guard." Ling Qing said loudly.

Officer Hu was taken aback, glanced at the two of them and murmured: "It turns out that they are really security guards, and the treatment is pretty good."

Ling Qing walked up to him and put down the big bag behind his back and said, "The main reason is that everyone is very worried about your safety, so they sent me to take a look."

Niu Ben scratched his head in puzzlement: "Didn't I signal just now?"

"Your signal crackled twice, a pure and invalid signal, who knows what happened, if it wasn't for the brother from Meituan who just came over with a message, the people in our community almost rushed out." Ling Qing said angrily .

Niu Ben carefully corrected: "That's a motorcycle rider, not a takeaway rider."

Ling Qing looked at him and smiled, Yi Chengli quickly advised him to sit down and not get angry when he saw that the situation was not good.But as soon as Ling Qing sat down, he saw a few big gray mice that were still moving on the cardboard in front of him, they jumped up and started, squawking and losing their sense of control.

"Grass! What is this!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Yi Chengli reached out his hand to signal him to calm down, and introduced, "This may be a mouse that eats zombies."

Ling Qing:? ? ?

Ling Qing: "Huh? What are you talking about?"

Seeing his disbelief, Yi Chengli told him what he had just seen at the gas station, and seeing Ling Qing's frown tightened, he tried his best to comfort him and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely keep safe from the mice when we go out at night. distance."

Ling Qing stared straight at the mouse, and began to try to remember whether there was a mouse in the dream.

He thought for a long time in silence, and finally remembered that one day when Yi Chengli came back, he said he found a storehouse in a supermarket, but some things were eaten by mice, and they beat them for a long time.

At that time, zombie animals had already appeared. If Yi Chengli met a zombie mouse, he would definitely say that he risked his life to find food for himself when he came back. Take credit for this opportunity and then do something excessive.

But he didn't.

Ling Qing murmured: "If the mouse really ate the zombie meat and hasn't turned into a zombie, it proves that there must be something in the mouse that is immune to zombies..."

Yi Chengli nodded quickly, indicating that he meant it.

Ling Qing: "Then this is indeed a big discovery."

After confirming that there was no dangerous situation at the gas station and indeed a big discovery, Ling Qing opened the backpack and took out two lunch boxes from it and handed them to Yi Chengli and Niu Ben, signaling them to sit down and eat first.

Unexpectedly, Ling Qing really brought food over, and both of them were a little flattered, Yi Chengli stretched out his head to look at his big bag and asked, "Is there anything else in it?"

As soon as the words were finished, Ling Qing took out a kitchen knife from her bag, looked at him and asked, "What else do you want?"

Yi Chengli shook his head repeatedly, quickly put the rice in his mouth, and decided not to say another word until the meal was finished, lest the sword be blind and injure himself accidentally.

After everyone had finished eating, it was dark, and the gas station door was closed as usual, but the people inside did not rest, and all focused on listening to the sounds outside.

Everything is ready, it depends on when the big mice in the dark night will come out of the hole and start to act.

The minute hand turned a few times, and the hour hand passed a few frames. I don't know how long it took, and the sound of squeaking came from outside. Yi Chengli immediately got up 120 minutes to look outside, but it was too dark to see anything. clear.

But in the next second there was a faint light, and Ling Qing held a small flashlight and whispered in his ear, "Let's go, get ready to go."

The author says:

Ling Qing: I'm really worried that Yi Chengli will be tough.

Yi Chengli: Ah... that's not good.

Ling Qing: I said the corpse was hard.

Yi Chengli: ... well