The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

"Bah, bah."

After an unknown period of time, a series of noisy and harsh electric sounds flowed through the intercom, awakening Li Cang from the mechanical killing. It is said that doing the same thing for a long time will make people sluggish. He tentatively believed it this time.

The corpses of the zombies almost filled the first floor of the teaching building. God knows how many they killed and how long they lasted.

"Are there no more zombies coming in?"

Li Cang's mind was drowsy and he looked outside.

The assassin team composed of scoundrels had a brilliant record, but it was much more exaggerated than that inside the teaching building. Most of the playground had been covered with corpses, so that the original green color of the fake lawn could not be seen.

Don't ask, just ask: "Stealth", "Concealment", and "Assassination" have all been selected to the master level.

There were basically no groups of walking corpses coming outside the school, only a few here and there. The dog-legged team did not go out under Li Cang's instructions. Some of them continued to carry out the assassination orders, and some of them retreated into the teaching building to cooperate with the generals. Brother Corpse is here to surround the remaining zombies.

"Oh my god, I can finally breathe."

Lao Wang fell on his back in the pile of corpses, casually pulling one of his thighs to pillow him to make himself more comfortable, and moaning intermittently.

The sweat from his body soaked his clothes and pants as if they had just been fished out of the water, making them look a little greasy.

"I feel like what came out of my pores in the end was blood instead of sweat."

"Don't talk nonsense. Where is the blood in you? The blood flowing in your veins is probably all liquid fat," Li Laixi leaned against the wall, unwilling to open her eyes and said, "Doesn't it feel great to shed a few pounds of fat?"

"Yeah, it's great. I don't want to live anymore. Living is too tiring."

"At least you're still just sweating, look at me again," Li Cang wiped the blood from his face and complained, "I can guarantee that if I rush into the corpse group now, they will never recognize that I am a big man. living person.”

"Who is this Blood Gourd Brother to you?" Lao Wang glanced at him and said, "It's so disgusting, he's already bloody!"

Li Cang pulled a piece of rag from a walking corpse and wiped it vigorously.

"Damn it," Lao Wang almost spit out, "Stop rubbing it, the juice has been squeezed out!"

After a while, he gave up struggling.

Things like the blood, flesh, and fluids of the walking corpses were clearly arranged one layer at a time on the left and right of Li Cang. The mixture became extremely viscous, and most of it had dried and solidified, making it impossible to wipe it off.

Lao Wang comforted him: "Don't panic, at least there is good news, that is, at least you can't smell yourself."

Li Cang carried a bucket of bottled water for the drinking fountain from the classroom, cut off the upper part with a knife, took off his shirt and started washing it.

Lao Wang panicked: "Please leave some water for me."

"Move there by yourself. There are drinking fountains in every classroom," Li Cang said. "You should also wash yourself, Big Leizi, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable after the blood dries on your body. This damn weather may have exceeded 40 degrees today."

After a brief wash, the three of them went up to the top of the building, leaving Big Corpse Brother behind.

The people guarding the stairs with guns breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it was them and said nothing.

but

The atmosphere on the rooftop is subtle.

Zang Wei forced a smile and handed the binoculars to Li Cang.

"I just spread human blood and found that there were no more zombies coming. I thought it was over."

Li Cang was confused: "What happened to you?"

Zang Wei pointed to the man covered by clothes leaning on the edge of the rooftop and said, "My second uncle is gone."

?

Li Cang's first feeling was that it was ridiculous

There is such a big scene downstairs. It is impossible for a zombie to sneak in under the layers of obstructions of Big Corpse Brother and their gangsters. Besides, there are no traces of struggle around. Now you are telling me that someone is dead?

His scalp felt tight, and he suddenly thought of a possibility:

"How did it die? When did it happen? Why didn't you contact us through the intercom? What did it look like? Where did it come from? Can it climb walls or fly? Did you injure it?"

Zang Wei:.

Her people:

The scene is weird.

After a long while, Zang Wei said in a particularly confused tone,

"Heat stroke."

"My second uncle is only in his 50s this year. He is in good health, but he likes to be lazy. He usually works half of the time and rests half of the time. Just now, everyone was busy killing zombies and didn't notice him lying there against the wall. When we found out, already"

The scene got even weirder.

Ridiculously quiet.

Finally, Li Cang choked out a sentence:

"Well, then you express my condolences."

Zang Wei nodded and shook his head again. He didn't feel much sadness, but his expression was quite complicated.

"In the past two months, there have been crashes on islands, hunger, walking corpses, and wild beasts. Every day I have been walking on a tightrope as carefully as I could, but I never thought that someone would fall into such a situation."

"Ah, okay. Pfft."

Li Cang turned his head hastily and saw a headless female corpse spurting out a large amount of blood, and her beautiful body hit the ground with a thud.

On the edge of the rooftop five meters away from her, a black shadow flashed away, moving surprisingly fast.

The gunfire rang out but missed.

The sound of broken glass was heard from under the rooftop, and the figure had already jumped to the fifth floor.

"Siyi." Li Mingming shouted in disbelief.

"What!" Zang Wei shouted, "What is that?"

"I don't know, I just jumped up from the rooftop, and then Siyi..."

"It's in the classroom on the fifth floor!" Li Cang rushed towards the stairs with his big wand.

Old Wang cursed: "I fuck your ancestors, you are so outrageous, at least check every floor to see if there is anything when you come up?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this," Zang Wei said sternly, "Mingming, Dajun, Lao Lei, you guys come with me, everyone else, protect yourself, that thing is different from ordinary zombies!"

Soon, Li Cang knew why no one checked the fifth floor.

Except for a few classrooms with fifth grade class signs, there is an antique flat iron grille door in the middle of the corridor, and the big chain on the door is as thick as two thumbs.

Li Cang turned around and said to Zang Wei,

"Let your people come down from the roof to find my destiny servant."

"Okay"

Old Wang hit it with a few hammers, and the rusty wrought iron lock weighing five or six pounds broke on the spot.

"Damn it," Old Wang cursed, "Is this broken school haunted? What's the purpose of putting such a big iron door in the corridor?"

The room behind the corridor has been converted into a utility room, with various boxes, textbooks, and old tables and chairs piled up like mountains.

Li Cang wondered if someone had lived here after the disaster?

There was a pile of charcoal ash in the classroom, and the walls had been smoked black and yellow.

"Boom~"

The sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground came from next door, and Zang Wei shouted,

"We blocked it. Ah."

Bang bang, the sound of the short-barreled double-shot spray gun was dull and powerful.

Li Cang turned his head and saw Li Lasi pulling Zang Wei's arm and dragging her out of another classroom.

Zang Wei's hands were bloody, and the double-barreled shotgun was twisted into a strange shape.

Li Lasi shouted,

"It's in there! Hurry, there are no windows in this room!"