doomsday escape

Four people, in groups of two, stood on both sides of the door, pulled out the rope, and tied the rope tightly to the trees on both sides 40 centimeters above the ground. Then they picked up simple weapons and set them up in front of the door.

Got the posture.

Li Jingou drew out his Corpse Claw Sword and chopped off the door lock with one strike. The iron fence gate opened with a bang, a gap just wide enough for a person to pass through. The iron chain that had been tied under the iron gate was instantly tightened.

The bloodthirsty zombies could no longer restrain themselves and scrambled to squeeze out from the gaps. The door was squeezed out of shape, and the woman who was incontinent fainted from fear.

"Pa!" The zombie that had just rushed out was tripped by the rope and had its mouth chewed on mud. The team of four stepped forward and smashed the zombie's head with sticks and bricks, and quickly eliminated one of them.

The second and third ones followed closely. They killed them quickly, and the zombies came out faster. Li Jingou, who was skimming the formation at the side, saw this and joined the battle.

"The second group, the third group, go up to support, the fourth group, the fifth group are ready"

Wu Ting's calm command and dispatch could have solved these losses through the railings, but Wu Ting chose to use this method in order to train these people to face the terror of zombies and form combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

"This is a great method. You have such a good brain." Zhang Xingkai gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "It can train troops and reduce personnel losses, awesome..."

"This is the method Brother Wang used..." When she mentioned Wang He, Wu Ting's brows that were originally relaxed frowned again, her eyes full of worry.

Zhang Xingkai almost slapped himself in the face, even if he flattered others, he would slap him on the horse's hooves. He really used his strength in the wrong place.

Soon after the first team killed the fifth zombie, they were already exhausted. Li Jingou asked them to withdraw and rest aside.

Although exhausted and sweating profusely, everyone's state and spirit were obviously different from the beginning. Fear slowly faded away, and they were replaced with full confidence.

"Four groups come forward, five and six groups are ready. The captains of each team should take good care of your team members."

The training was somewhat effective, and Wu Ting's tone softened slightly, but there were still a few people who were timid and holding back, and she secretly noted them down.

With the rotation of the team, the zombies were successfully killed, and the corpses were cleared to the roadside. The sweat on the heads of the group of people made a puff of white air rise in the cold winter wind.

In order to avoid catching colds and other things, Wu Ting did not let anyone rest in place in the cold wind outside. She immediately led the team into the house, quickly inspected and cleared out a single-family villa, and allowed everyone to go in and rest for a while.

The name of the resort is Yuquan Villa, with the word "spring" in it because there is a spring on the mountain. The water from Yuquan collects at the foot of the mountain to form a pond. Although the scenery is not big, it is particularly beautiful.

Surrounding this pond spring, in addition to 20 small villas, there is also a 6-story restaurant integrating catering, accommodation and performances, as well as an independent courtyard and three-story building behind the restaurant for staff accommodation.

After a short rest, Wu Ting made a prompt decision and went to inspect the villas one by one with each team as a unit.

Although some people are reluctant, most people are still very positive after the exercise just now. With the lessons learned from the past, they don’t dare to complain. At least they have to pretend to be very positive and very positive.

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The look of hard work.

Just kidding, the "front car" is still lying in the pile of zombies. No one cares about her when she passes out. She is almost soaked in the blood of the zombies.

The investigation was carried out very quickly, and except for one team who killed a zombie dressed as a cleaning staff, no one else discovered the situation.

Everyone gathered at the door of the restaurant, ready to inspect the restaurant. It is called a restaurant because all the buildings here are antique buildings, templates of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the imitations are beautiful. This building is based on the style of an ancient restaurant.

Designed.

According to people who have been here, the second floor is the restaurant, the third floor is the KTV, the fourth and fifth floors are accommodation, and the first floor - which is why they had to check this place - is the kitchen and freezer.

They are now seriously short of food. The two convoys on the road have lost four vehicles, especially Wu Ting's convoy, which abandoned a lot of supplies in order to pull people.

Faced with the complex and ever-changing environment in the restaurant, Wu Ting did not dare to rely on others and formed two teams of relatively experienced soldiers and team members, led by herself and Li Jingou respectively.

First, we cleared out the two or three zombies in the kitchen on the first floor and the warehouse in the basement. Then we took people upstairs from the stairs on both sides and started searching from top to bottom. The people who stayed behind first sorted out some food and drinking water.

The investigation progressed very quickly. I kicked the door open. If there were no zombies, I went to the next house. Except for the zombies in two rooms on the fourth floor and the corpses of two cleaning staff, nothing was found.

There are more zombies on the third floor. In order to maintain business in the off-season, the KTV and restaurants here are open to the public. Not only are there waiters and guests, but there are also a lot of young girls wearing scantily clad clothes. This is beyond everyone's expectation.

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"Oh... she's sexy enough..." Zhang Xingkai couldn't help but make a hooligan whistle. In front of him was a sexy female corpse wearing a black suspender dress with a slit on the top and unable to cover her thighs. She was rushing towards them with her teeth and claws open.

Wu Ting frowned, snorted coldly, shot the zombie to death with a crossbow, drew out her corpse claw sword and rushed in. As a woman, she was always disgusted with this kind of place, but now she can come in openly and smash and loot.

It also fulfilled her long-cherished wish.

Li Jingou, armed with two short guns, followed closely, fearing that something might happen to Wu Ting.

These two black corpse guns were Wu Ting's two slightly shorter spears. Li Jingou originally lost both of them in the fight with Zhang Tieshan. He was used to using guns and the Corpse Claw Sword felt awkward, so Wu Ting just

Gave him mine.

"There are not many zombies here..." In addition to seven or eight waiters and about 10 sexy female zombies, there are only three or four zombies in other costumes.

"Of course it's too early... uh... it's too cold. There are so many people in spring..." Zhang Xingkai was the quickest and quickly changed his words. Wu Ting led the others towards the second floor with suspicion.

Everyone understands it, but who can explain it to her? During the time of the disaster, most of the things bought and sold have not been reported yet.

Only the last second floor was left. There were ten of them in total. Except for one unlucky guy who accidentally broke his finger, no one was injured.

The main reason for this result is that Wu Ting and Li Jingou led a few soldiers to charge forward. The others were also relatively strong and bold, and they were all fighting bravely to kill the enemy.

It was precisely because of this that everyone was a little tired, but they didn't plan to take a rest. They drank some water and prepared to take down the second floor in one go.

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The restaurant on the second floor was in a mess. Under the overturned dining table and knocked down chairs, there were all broken tableware and thrown food.

They were mixed with the coagulated blood, exuding a rotten smell. Strangely, there was no corpse, or even slightly larger stumps.

"Chi chi chi chi..."

The creepy scream made Wu Ting's face change, and she immediately shouted: "It's a skinless corpse... Maomao drags it."

Li Jingou had already locked his target and rushed over. He was the only one who could fight the skinless corpse here.

Use your speed as fast as you can. At this time, you don't care about the sequelae of physical collapse. Just finish the battle as soon as possible to replenish your nutrition. Several teleporting Li Jingou have already made dozens of attacks, and the short guns in their hands have long been replaced by corpses.

Claw sword.

Ordinary weapons can't break through the defense of the skinless corpse, and neither can the black corpse gun.

Wu Ting directed the others to immediately push the dining table to the door, and surrounded it like a fortress with dining tables stacked up against the door, leaving only a narrow exit. She shouted: "Stand here, if this guy comes down,

If we get downstairs, the people downstairs will not survive."

Wu Ting also knew that it was impossible to defend with these few people. Even she could barely provide assistance to Li Jingou. Moreover, Li Jingou was too fast, and she was even more afraid of accidentally helping him.

busy.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed in the anxious Wu Ting's eyes, as if she had thought of something, and she immediately said to the others: "Collect as many tablecloths and curtains as you can, get them to me right away!"

Everyone didn't understand what it meant, but they scattered around and tried their best to bring over all the tablecloths and curtains that could be seen. Under Wu Ting's command, they hung them layer by layer behind the dining table fortress.

"Ah..." A team member who had just pulled down the curtain was stabbed in the chest by a black, spear-like gunhead behind the curtain before he could turn around. As the curtain fell, a gun covered his body.

The scarred nigger appeared in front of everyone.

This nigger is very strange. His tough black skin is covered with wounds, some of which are deep enough to show bones. An arm and a leg are missing. A large piece of flesh has been gouged out of the right side of his abdomen by something unknown.

It didn't even heal.

It didn't even attack other people immediately. Instead, it couldn't wait to pounce on the team member it had just killed, trying to feast on it as if it had been hungry for a long time.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Wu Ting felt that its wounds seemed to be slowly healing as it ate.

"Whoosh", a crossbow arrow flew towards the place where the skin was broken on its head. Without the protection of the scalp, the arrow only penetrated a few centimeters. The nigger was furious, threw away the food and rushed towards Wu Ting.

Wu Ting turned around and ran, diving into the dining table. When she was about to reach the curtains and tablecloths, she ducked to the side. The nigger dived into the cloths and struggled to get out, but he couldn't find the exit. He was everywhere with one hand.

He poked around and was wrapped more and more tightly by the curtains and tablecloths.

"Pfft~" Wu Ting found a flaw and stabbed the nigger's head with the corpse claw sword. She pulled out the sword and shook it, shouting to everyone: "What are you doing? Re-lay it!"

"oh oh……"

This woman was really powerful, everyone suddenly realized it and hurried forward to re-lay the sheets and tablecloths according to their original appearance.

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