Rebirth: I went back to the day of the zombie outbreak

The four of us formed a circle and slowly walked into the shopping area of ​​the supermarket under the gaze of the people opposite us.

What comes into view is a wide, dark passage.

Even during the day, there is still not enough light in here.

On both sides are rows of one-person-high shelves.

Various household appliances and daily necessities are placed on it.

The cardboard boxes were stacked high like a fortress, as if one had entered a bandit's stronghold.

From time to time, people appeared between the shelves, watching our actions.

I roughly counted and there were about twenty people, surrounding us on three sides.

The only thing they were afraid of was the submachine gun without bullets in Officer Yan's hand.

The four of us could only take care of our own side to prevent anyone from attacking us from behind.

"Where is the food?" asked Officer Yan.

The boss raised the machete in his hand and pointed to the end of the passage.

It was pitch black there, and when the beam of light shone through it all I could see was a blur of shelves.

Seeing this, I immediately said, "Send one of you to follow."

The boss chuckled and said disdainfully, "It's not very kind of you to say that, kid. I've already let you in and take whatever you want, but you still want to accompany me? That's too much."

I asked back, "How do I know it's not a trap?"

"Hahaha, a trap?" The boss' eyelids twitched and he said ferociously, "You have guns in your hands, so you're still afraid of traps? Unless there are no bullets in the guns."

As he spoke, the people around him took a step forward, looking eager to try.

Officer Yan remained calm in the face of danger and pulled the safety catch of his submachine gun in a very professional manner.

He pointed the gun at the most prominent person and said, "Want to give it a try?"

The man was pointed at by a submachine gun and he subconsciously dodged immediately, knocking over the shelf next to him.

We must not reveal the truth at this time. These living people are not the walking corpses outside.

They may be afraid of guns, but once they know there are no bullets, they will rush forward without hesitation.

It would be difficult to achieve complete suppression with just the shotgun in Kong Zheng's hand and Officer Yan's pistol.

There will be a fierce battle by then.

The supermarket is now in a delicate situation.

Both sides are constantly testing each other.

Xiong Wei and Du Long beside me were breathing heavily, holding their weapons tightly.

"Neither you nor I want any bloodshed. Anyway, we have plenty of supplies here." At this time, the boss raised his hands generously and said, "You two, take our people's policeman to plunder the people's supplies."

Two people walked out of the crowd and followed us.

I listened to the boss's sarcasm and laughed disdainfully, retorting, "We only want food, we won't take a single needle or thread from you."

Xiong Wei ran over and dragged over two shopping carts, and he and Du Long each pushed one forward.

The tires squealed rapidly in the supermarket.

The six people moved one after another towards the end of the passage.

This place is located in a corner of the shopping district and is more like a warehouse.

Outside the warehouse are two narrow employee passages, and the entrances are blocked by fences.

I felt something was wrong and asked the two men: "This is a warehouse."

"That's right, we put all the food in the warehouse." said one of them.

There was no light in the warehouse, and the windows on the wall seemed to have been deliberately covered with cardboard.

There were rows of shelves filled with goods, and a faint stench filled the air.

Du Long and Xiong Wei pushed the cart in, and Officer Yan and I stood guard at the warehouse door.

Soon, Du Long uttered a "Huh?" from inside.

I looked in the direction of the sound, and under the illumination of the searchlight, I saw that the shelves here were full of goods such as pots, pans, and utensils.

I quickly turned my head and looked towards the entrance, even though it was more than fifty meters away.

But it was still clear that Kong Zheng was confronting them with a gun.

At this time, the boss winked at the people around him.

I heard a "pop" sound next to my ear.

A dark figure squatted on the shelf and suddenly loosened the rope in his hand.

I heard the sound of a pulley sliding above my head, and I suddenly felt something was wrong.

As he was struggling, suddenly a piece of iron plate fell down like a guillotine.

This iron plate should be the door of the warehouse. It weighs at least a thousand pounds and is raised and lowered by an electric motor, but at this time the iron plate fell straight down.

This is going to split me in half alive.

I was covered in sweat and shouted, "Run!"

But Du Long and Xiong Wei were already in the warehouse and had no time to escape.

If we were to be split in two by an iron plate, our situation would be quite worrying.

Seeing the iron plate falling rapidly, I moved sideways to look at the falling iron plate.

Without even thinking, his arm muscles flexed and he stretched out his palms to catch the bottom edge of the iron plate.

The heavy iron plate made my knees bend and my lower body sink.

A soft hum escaped my lips.

But at last the iron plate was stopped from falling.

Fortunately, I have the bonus to my strength attribute, otherwise I would never have the strength and courage to do this.

The force must have dislocated both of my arms.

"Be careful behind you!" I shouted to Officer Yan.

I know that my back is empty now, and if I get attacked by someone, I will definitely die.

Officer Yan was of course prepared. He raised his submachine gun to intimidate the other party.

I turned around and saw that the two men did not take the opportunity to move forward. Instead, they took a few steps back and pulled down a rolling shutter at the same time.

Where's the trap?

I rely on.

I was on guard against everything, but I didn't expect this.

Those guys are much more familiar with supermarkets than we are, and this time we really caught them in a jar.

But I'm not a bastard.

These few traps won't kill us.

Anyway, they only have melee weapons in their hands, so when I have my hands free, I will give them a cold and refreshing blow.

Officer Yan did not rush over to stop the two men. Instead, he turned around and helped me hold the iron plate.

The two people in the warehouse saw this change and reacted quickly. They dropped the cart, bent down and got out.

At the same time, my palms lost strength and I fell back.

The iron plate fell with a loud thud and hit the ground.

Now we are blocked in front and behind, and the left and right sides are tied with fences, trapping us in a space of ten meters square.

The fence net is only fixed with cable ties and can be easily destroyed.

Through the fence is the long and narrow staff passage.

"Hahaha. How dare you, a few hairy people, come to our place and ask for food."

A hoarse laugh came from above.

More than a dozen dazzling flashlights shone on us.

I looked up and saw that the boss had changed from his previous timid look and was standing on top of a shelf looking at us.

"Boss, this trick of luring people into a trap has always worked. I told you they had no bullets in their guns."

"What do you think? If they had bullets, they would have shot us long ago. They even pretended to hold them up to scare people."

"Boss is wise!"

"Kill them!"

"Yeah."

Everyone was waving flashlights and shouting.

It looks like this isn't the first time he's done this.

I don't know how many times I have practiced this kind of thing of closing the door and beating the dog.

It is not known how many people were killed by this trap.

Officer Yan raised his submachine gun and pointed it upwards, warning: "Do you know what you are doing now?"

"Of course I know. Just stay alive. Now, you have to die so that we can live." The boss yelled, "Police? Bullshit! If you are a policeman, I am the president."

president?

I wanted to treat you politely first and then use force, but you insisted on going to war.

Then I will capture the leader first.

I quickly took out the crossbow from the system, pulled out the arrows, loaded them, raised my hand and shot.

Although the speed was extremely fast, the boss seemed to have the agility attribute and pulled the person next to him sideways.

The arrow went straight through the man's body and into the ceiling.

The boss was hit by the arrow and fell off the shelf, cursing:

"You little bastards, you actually have this thing. Kill them!"

Just these people want to kill us?

Just a dream.

Then, someone outside was running with a flashlight, banging on the shelves and walls.

The sound came back and forth, sometimes far away and sometimes near.

What are you doing?

"Move to the side!" Officer Yan ordered upon seeing this, and took the lead to move to the side, preparing to kick open the barbed wire.

I suddenly called them: "Something's happening!"

Xiong Wei and Du Long shone the searchlight above their heads towards the darkness on the right. Between the light and shadow, the ground was covered with dried blood and filth.

At the same time, at the end of the darkness on both sides, the sound of rolling doors being pulled could be heard.

Soon, the sounds of hurried footsteps and "ho ho ho" sobbing came closer and closer.

It was like a raging flood was rolling towards us.