Chapter 92: Zombie Tide (1)

"After the end of the world, people with supernatural powers only had a fever before they appeared. My fever is different from others. People only burned it for one night, but I continued to burn it for a long time, and waited many days after the end of the world. Only when the fever subsided, I discovered that the abilities seemed different from the first-level abilities of others." He Zizhong knew that he and Fang Haoqiang were not like ordinary people, and the members of the Samsara team were not ordinary people, so they could naturally see The two of them are somewhat skilled, but even so, their team is not without abilities. The two of them are obviously stronger than the superpowers in their team, which is a bit abnormal.
If the two of you don't talk, they don't need to inquire, but if someone is suspicious or guesses something randomly, it is better to give them an answer in advance to avoid suspicion when cooperating afterwards.
"No wonder...Ah! I heard that there are people who continue to have a high fever after the end of the world. The situation is similar to yours, but they have a high fever for a few hours every day. Although they are not physically strong, they can still act."
Sure enough there is such a person? !
He Zizhong was excited for a while, and he felt that his previous high fever was not a special case, and other people must have similar conditions.
"Oh? Who is it?"
"In the army, I heard what my former comrades said." Guo Bing has some ways in the army, but the relationship is not so hard that he can find someone to open his privileges. He had planned to use his relationship if he couldn't find a house for a while, but he didn't expect He Zizhong to help them.
"If the fever every day is short, maybe it will be later than my recovery speed... Maybe if you are lucky, those people can directly activate the second and third level abilities as soon as they recover." He Zi smiled again. Said that, if the guess is correct, those people may recover their bodies and stimulate second-level abilities in about September or October, just like their previous lives.
Of course, I don't rule out the possibility of early recovery. Anyway, before I left the base in the previous life, I heard that the base has a second-level ability, maybe it is one of these people with high fever.
"Then they can make money. I heard that they thought that those people were not changed and they were brothers who were usually well-connected. Then they were quietly raised in the special ward... the second-level ability." Guo Bing sighed, normal People will always admire those "special powerhouses" who have supernatural powers, but fortunately, their skill is not bad, much stronger than ordinary weak chickens who have superpowers.
When the three arrived at the Samsara Squad Headquarters, the Samsara Squad had already prepared. A large truck parked in front of his villa, and more than a dozen modified bulletproof off-road vehicles, large and small, were parked in the large yard of the villa. Among them, the predator Guo Bing was particularly powerful.
"The car is here? Okay, let's go!" The people traveling with the car in Samsara have already prepared their things this time. Only a few housekeepers are left. He Zizhong and the two glanced briefly and found the rest. There are three fourteen or five-year-old boys and two women. One is a young woman in her twenties, and the other is an aunt in her fifties, whose family members are unknown. In addition to these few people who were obviously incompetent, Samsara also left three combatants to take care of the house.
When going out this time, Samsara allocated half of the staff to collect beds, cabinets, furniture and other things, and the rest and He Zizhong were responsible for clearing the zombies together.
The group did not save much ammunition, of course, if they encountered Xiaobo zombies, they would still focus on close combat. When encountering a big wave of zombies, He Zizhong and the reincarnation people practice remote shooting together.
The operation lasted for three or four days. Except that when the first day of the operation arrived in the evening, everyone returned to the base to send furniture together. After going out on the second day, everyone simply beat the zombies outside for more than two consecutive days. There are countless crystal nuclei.
In the meantime, the dry food brought by the members of the Samsara team really contained the kind of cakes produced by the base that were too hard to kill people. The "pseudo brick cakes" that Fang Hao made in advance were mixed with other foods. It was really not conspicuous at all.
On the evening of the fourth day, everyone temporarily settled in a slab near the base. He Zizhong held it and looked into the distance, observing the situation outside the window somewhat solemnly.
"Good stuff." Guo Bing was holding a jar of tea in one hand and two cigarettes in the other. With a happy expression, Chen Ning, who was sitting next to him, staggered in the opposite direction with extremely contemptuous eyes.
Turning around, He Zizhong sat back beside Fang Hao: "The situation of the zombies outside is a bit wrong."
"Huh? Why? Are there mutant zombies?" Guo Bing was taken aback, and quickly stopped the awkward movement of rubbing his face with smoke. They have been collecting zombies in the outskirts of the city on the side of the base these days. For unknown reasons, they have never encountered high-level zombies, only a steady stream of first-level zombies have come to send crystal cores.
He Zizhong shook his head and said: "It is not a mutant zombies, but the number of first-level zombies is wrong."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Handing the telescope in hand to Guo Bing, He Zizhong explained: "Whether we were going to the city to find something or killing zombies in the periphery these two days, generally speaking, the number of zombies in one place is limited. Let's clean up a place. It will take at least a long time for zombies from other places to come to that place one after another. But now that we have killed so many zombies, there have never been fewer zombies coming in..."
Guo Bing was stunned. Before, he just thought that the zombies played very smoothly these days. There are always zombies sent to the door so that everyone can unscrupulously let go of their hands and feet to clean up. Now think about it, something is indeed wrong.
I picked up the telescope and looked outside. After the end of the world, the urban area was completely dark, there were no stars in the sky, and sporadic light rain, but even so, I could still distinguish the surging and moving zombies on the ground. They...almost all came slowly in this direction!
"What's the situation?! Why are so many zombies pouring in our direction?!"
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Chen Ning also got up and walked to the window to observe.
"Maybe... not our direction." He Zi said solemnly.
Before he could explain, Chen Ning suddenly said, "It's the base!"
"The base?" Guo Bing looked at Chen Ning and He Zizhong in confusion.
He Zi nodded: "Yes, I also think it is a base."
"Base? Why?"
Chen Ning frowned: "There are many people in the base. Maybe the zombies are targeting people in the base."
He Zizhong nodded again: "In fact, when we were fighting with zombies before, we found that these ordinary zombies not only respond to sounds, but are also very sensitive to smells, just like the 31st warehouse we passed through in the warehouse area. With so many people gathered in the base, for the zombies, it should be like a pile of big meals packed into a plate, right?"
Guo Bing's face also sank, and he put the tea can in his arms on the table: "I'm afraid there are no more living people in the city now..."
"The squad going out will leave the smell along the way when they go back." Chen Ning said, "Before it was just a small group of zombies appearing around the base from time to time, but now..." Outside, in the dark night, it seemed to be agitated. The zombies like a long river of pitch-darkness are constantly rushing towards the base.
"It's no wonder that the base will change the regulations before, and it also specifically added a "Once the base has a crisis, everyone must be forced to participate in defense and protection"!" Guo Bing waved his fist, sneered and shook his head, "It seems that they have foreseen it long ago. This possibility has come, but it has not been directly raised."
"What should I do now?" Chen Ning looked at him.
"Go back early!"
Several people estimated the speed of the zombies, combined with their location and the performance of their own vehicles, and decided to leave for the base at 5 a.m. tomorrow morning-somehow, let the team members who have beaten the zombies take a good rest. Cultivate your energy before driving.
In the early morning of the next day, as several people speculated, the number of zombies outside became as many as the previous day... No, it should be said that there were more zombies than the previous two days!
As soon as the group of people got downstairs to get into the car, the zombies not far away became excited collectively, waving their arms and rushing towards them—"Get in the car, don't fight, go back to the base immediately!" Guo Bing made a decisive decision.
A group of people ran into the car in a hurry. Two of them moved a little slower and were almost caught by the zombies. Fortunately, the person in the car next to them found them and knocked down the nearby zombies after a few shots.
"Ah! It hit me in the arm!" A person suddenly struggling to fall into the car with his arm.
The convoy set off and drove quickly towards the base.
Knowing from the walkie-talkie that someone in the team was injured, Guo Bing immediately ordered: "First bandage him to see if the bullet is left in his body." Guo Bing was relieved when he learned that the bullet was only a scratch, but his brows were frowned. Can't help but wrinkle.
"What's the matter?" Chen Ning asked in a low voice, seeing that his expression was not so good.
"Don't forget the rules of the base. The injured people have to wait outside the base for six hours even if the zombie virus is not detected at the time... But the zombies behind..." The number of zombies has increased, in case they are six hours. If I rushed to the vicinity of the base, once the troops stationed on the outside evacuated, those who stayed in the waiting area...may not be able to return to the base!
Chen Ning's expression also changed, and she could only comfort her: "Maybe I can make it through, but if it doesn't work, I will find a way to find someone to help in..." As he said, suddenly his eyes lit up, "Ask where he was hurt. It might be able to get in."
The injured person was Zhang Xiaoming. The child fell two steps slower than others, so he was shot by his companion...
"Boss, don't worry, he doesn't have a bullet in his arm. I can tie him tighter and change a coat to get in." The team member in the same car responded, and then the intercom came out with the cry of ghosts and wolf howling--"Wang with you Asshole, it’s not your arm that you don’t know that you feel distressed?! Strangling me to death with so much energy?!"
"Okay, if you are so confident, I guess you won't lose too much blood." Guo Bing laughed, and the people in the other cars immediately relaxed.