Disguise as a little white flower in the survival game and hammer the zombies

Chapter 37 Witty Xiaonan, Zombies at the Barn Pass
"Roar--!!!"

The black cloth zombie suddenly let out a high-pitched roar, and Nan Xing's expression changed.

This is irritating it!
The black cloth zombie looked straight into Nan Xing's eyes, flashing bloodthirsty red light, and he began to slam into the wall of the house violently.

Nan Xing realized that this guy seemed to be more intelligent than other zombies.

However, he didn't have the ability to command other zombies, which made Nan Xing fortunate.

But the house is made of wood, and with the hardness of his head, the house would collapse within a few strokes of the hammer.

If you accidentally hit a load-bearing column or the like, you will never want to live in this house.

Nan Xing stood in front of the window sill, looked at the window, and suddenly moved his gaze to the skylight on the roof.

The barn next door was very close to the house, if her memory served her correctly and her calculations were not mistaken.

The interval gap in the middle should not exceed three meters.

Maybe only two meters.

Because Crack Rock Farm is not big, and there are five barns, the barns are not particularly tall.

As long as she can jump across, she can jump to the top of the barn.

A barn is stronger than a house and is made of steel.

Moreover, there are many barns, and Nan Xing feels distressed if they are damaged, and she can't live there anymore.

The most important thing is that Nan Xing wants to attract all the zombies in the farm to the barn to catch them.

She has kept all the sanitary napkins she replaced these days.

Including the rags used to clean up the blood stains of the three robbers, she kept them all, which were also scarce supplies.

Others think it is useless, but Nan Xing thinks it is extremely useful.

There was a booming sound downstairs, and Nan Xing seemed to hear the sound of wood breaking.

Can't delay any longer.

Nan Xing immediately untied the rope ladder tied to the pillar in the middle of the attic, and climbed to the top of the building.

Pushing open the skylight, the skylight has not been opened for a long time, and there is a loud creaking sound.

This caught the attention of the zombies in the farm, and they rushed towards the source of the sound.

Nan Xing didn't care, they gathered here just to facilitate her plan.

At this moment, she had already climbed out of the skylight, and she was half lying on the roof, her clothes flapping in the wind.

The temperature is lower than she imagined. This kind of weather is more conducive to the performance of zombies. After all, their strength will be weakened by sunlight.

It was only when Nan Xing climbed to the roof that he saw the whole farm.

Originally thought that there were only a hundred or so zombies on the farm, but when she stood on the roof of the farm, she realized that there were more zombies on the farm than she had imagined.

A piece of black.

At least two or three hundred.

I don't know if the barn can hold it.

She lowered her head, the black cloth zombie was still hitting the house, and the house was obviously cracked by him.

Nan Xing immediately stood up, bowed his body, aimed at the opposite barn, and assumed a running posture.

The height of the barn is about the same as the house, and a little higher than the house.

Nan Xing took out two daggers from space and held them in his hands.

In the next second, Nan Xing ran towards the opposite barn at his fastest speed.

Stepping on the roof and kicking hard, Nan Xing flew into the air and fell on the roof of the barn.

"Boom--!"

"Hiss!" Nan Xing suspected that her hand was broken, but this is not the most important thing.

The steel on the roof of the barn has no leverage, and she is now sliding down.

The first wave of zombies under the barn had already arrived, and the black cloth zombies that hit the wall also turned around.

Nan Xing resolutely inserted the dagger horizontally into the steel. The steel is not thin, but it is not particularly thick either.

The dagger in her hand successfully stopped her downward trend.

I moved the other arm, but there was no fracture, but the fall was a bit hard, probably bruised.

Of the two daggers, one dropped.

But there is a third spare in her space, which is fine.

Taking out the dagger, Nan Xing used the two daggers to move up bit by bit, and she poked out many scratches and holes in different shades of steel on the roof.

The roof of the barn is a trapezoid. She moved herself to the top of the trapezoid, took a few breaths, and wiped her face.

It was too cold and smelly, and the black water smeared on her face felt like it was freezing.

Why is spring so cold?

Nan Xing is a southerner in China, and the lowest temperature she has ever seen is only a few degrees in winter.

Today's temperature feels similar to winter, and she wears less.

After the zombies are dealt with, I have to go back and make a cup of 888 cold spirit drink. It will be troublesome if I have a cold or a fever.

At this moment, a large number of zombies have gathered under the barn, and the zombies from the entire farm should have gathered here.

Nan Xing broke the skylight of the barn with a hoe, soaked the sanitary napkins and tampons in the space, and threw them through the skylight.

The zombies who smelled the blood suddenly became crazy.

Nan Xing still smelled like a zombie, they didn't want to eat Nan Xing that much yet.

The zombies rushed into the barn one after another, fearing that they would not be able to eat if they were too late.

Nan Xing deliberately threw things inside, in order to buy himself a little more time.

At the same time, she tied a bloodstained rag with a broom and tied it to a rope, sprinkled some water on it, and placed it across the skylight.

Hanging zombies like fishing.

The barn door was a double door with a big iron latch in the middle.

As long as the door is bolted, the zombies inside will not be able to get out.

Except for the black cloth zombie, the rest of the zombies rushed in.

He was still staring at Nan Xing covetously.

Nan Xing ignored him for the time being, it was more important to lock up these zombies.

Climb to the eaves, the door is very high, although Nan Xing can't touch it, but with some tools, he can touch it easily.

Use the hoe to close the two gates.

The next troublesome thing is the deadbolt.

Tie the sickle to a rope, hold the hoe in one hand against the two doors, and hold the rope in the other hand to hook the door bolt.

Nan Xing was hanging upside down on the roof of the barn, his head congested and his face flushed.

"Roar--!!!"

The black cloth zombie bumped into the barn, trying to knock Nan Xing down.

His eyes were full of greed and desire, his eyes were red, and he stared at Nan Xing viciously.

But he can't climb the wall, and the wall doesn't allow him to climb.

There was nothing he could do but hit the wall.

Nan Xing has no time to talk to him now, she is concentrating on hooking the door bolt.

After working hard for a long time, the sickle finally hooked into the padlock hole.

Nan Xing became more careful, holding the pin post, and smoothly inserted it into the pin buckle.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and gently lowered the padlock hole, and the padlock hole successfully landed on the bottom plate.

Two or three hundred zombies were successfully locked in the barn.

Putting the tool back into the space, Nan Xing propped himself up, the bloodshot feeling in his head was really uncomfortable.

After resting for a while, Nan Xing turned his attention to the black cloth zombie.

To deal with him, there is no other way but to use guns.

It is impossible for Nan Xing to be so stupid as to use his mortal body to engage in hand-to-hand combat with four times strengthened zombies.

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