In the basement, the cupboards and sundries blocked at the door were all moved out. The door was slightly opened, and the figures of several cats gently touched out.
The big man at the head is holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and the two young men behind him are each holding a stick, and a woman is carrying a bag on her back.
A group of people came out of the corridor in the basement and looked out cautiously at the opening. When they saw nothing, the four people quickly ran into the nearby building.
"Is this the house?" The fifth master asked the woman behind him.
"Yes. Our basement is just below this building. I heard a voice vaguely on it several times before. There is an old man living in the house. Maybe he is still alive."
"Big Zhuang, go outside and take a look at the mustache. If it's not right, please hurry up." The fifth master ordered me to knock on the door on the first floor.
After knocking for a long time, there was no response. The fifth master was about to give up, and the woman behind him came forward to signal to wait.
The woman's name is Yang Ju, and she is the wife of fat oil. The gang of five masters has been entrenched in the area of Yulan Xiangyuan in Zhangjiang Town for several years. They make a living by driving small black cars. At the largest scale, the whole gang was no less than 60 or 70 people. The fifth master is cruel and ruthless, and the "fat oil" of his staff is the most shrewd. This civil and military cooperation has managed the whole gang in a decent manner, not only monopolizing the small black car business in the surrounding areas, but also has a hidden atmosphere of the underworld.
After the zombie incident broke out, "fat oil" first found out the situation outside, so he took the initiative to pull more than 30 people to rob the family photos, and all died tragically.
The unauthorized action of "fat oil" is undoubtedly a challenge to the authority of the fifth master, not to mention the fact that dozens of brothers have been involved, so the fifth master hates "fat oil" to death. Yang Ju, the wife of "fat oil", is not a good person. After "fat oil" died, she lost her support in the gang. So she set her eyes on the fifth master, and soon became the woman of the fifth master.
Yang Ju shouted to the door, "is there anyone? We're the police. We're here to save you."
After a few shouts, the door opened a little with a creak. The fifth master kicked the door open, and then called the big men and beards outside to come in.
"You... Who are you, not the police?" It was an old lady with gray hair who was knocked down by the door. She was lying on the ground at the moment, looking at the people who came in with a frightened face.
When big man and beard came in, the fifth master closed the door behind him, ignoring the old lady who was lying on the ground. Several people began to rummage through the room.
"What are you doing? You are not police, but robbers!" The old lady propped herself up and stood up while shouting. Yang Ju stepped forward and stepped on the old man's chest, kicking the old man to the ground. The old man's head hit the ground with a dull sound. He watched the blood flow out of the old man's head and spread on the ground. The old man was lifeless and lay motionless on the ground.
"There are so many old people talking nonsense," Yang Ju looked at the old man on the ground, with a ferocious look on her face. "Didn't you go to the neighborhood committee to complain that we were thieves? My mother is a thief. How about you? If you complain, I will kill you today."
While scolding, Yang Ju went up and kicked several feet.
The other three ignored Yang Ju's side and just buried themselves in looking for something. After a while, the four returned to the living room and gathered the things they were looking for. In addition to a few sweet potatoes, there were only half a bag of rice and a few rotten turnips. The fifth master picked up a sweet potato, peeled it with a kitchen knife, put it in his mouth and took a big bite. Then he handed the kitchen knife to Dazhuang.
"Don't you take it back first?" Dazhuang asked, but he didn't take the fifth master's kitchen knife. The beard grabbed a kitchen knife and peeled the sweet potato.
Yang Ju also went to the kitchen and found a knife to cut sweet potatoes. She said while cutting: "take it back? I don't want to think about whether one person can get half of it. If you take it back, you won't be able to eat enough. You'd better take care of your stomach first."
Yang Ju handed the peeled sweet potato to the fifth master, and picked up another one and began to peel it.
"Eat your food, big Zhuang. I'm starving to death. I still care about others." The beard echoed.
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Big Zhuang didn't say anything. He sat there waiting for his beard to be shaved and handed him the knife.
After a while, the four people ate all the sweet potatoes. The fifth master asked Yang Ju to pack the rice and radish, and then prepared to withdraw to the basement.
As soon as I opened the door, my beard was thrown to the ground by a figure, followed by another figure. When they saw it, two zombies came in.
The beard was pressed on the ground by the zombie and bit his neck. He wanted to cry for help, but his mouth could not make a sound. Only the blood foam kept coming out. Yang Ju was stunned by the scene in front of her. The fifth master rushed into the next bedroom and locked the door. Yang Ju woke up when she heard the sound of closing the door. She was so frightened that she kept patting the bedroom door and begged the fifth master to open the door.
Another zombie walked to the old lady's body. Perhaps the blood on the ground attracted him. The zombie walked to the old lady's body, lay on her stomach, and chewed it. In a short time, the zombie pulled a pile of internal organs from the old lady's abdomen and stuffed them into her mouth.
Yang Ju was so frightened that she collapsed at the door of the bedroom. Her pants were wet with urine and she didn't feel it. Big Zhuang picked up the kitchen knife at Yang Ju's hand and rushed to the corpse with beard to slash at the zombie. The blood and flesh splashed, and the stinky blood scattered all over the body. The neck of the zombie was cut off, but it was still connected with a layer of skin. The whole head hung upside down in front of the chest and was connected by that layer of skin. The zombie tumbled down and fell on the side of the beard. Half of the beard's neck had been bitten off, and the blood was sprayed all over the ground. His eyes were still struggling, and his face was bitten off. His face was hideous.
Another zombie who was eating felt the movement here, and also put down his internal organs and rushed at the giant. Dazhuang's eyes were red, and he came up with a kitchen knife.
The zombie catches the shoulder of the big man and stretches his head to bite the neck of the big man. The big chopper just cut into the chest of the zombie and didn't pull it out at the first time. Now it's too late. The zombie has caught him. In a hurry, big Zhuang raised his foot and kicked the Zombie's belly. The zombie was kicked back a few steps, and the hand holding big Zhuang was also loosened. Only a few deep bone scratches were left on big Zhuang's arm.
"You son of a bitch, you are so strong." Big Zhuang, who killed his red eyes, bit his teeth. He felt a bit unsteady when he felt the pain coming.
"We must live," said big Zhuang, spitting out bloody sputum. His teeth had just been bitten to pieces because of the pain. After mentioning the spirit, Da Zhuang cut the zombie with a kitchen knife.
With a "Pu" sound, the kitchen knife cut into the forehead of the zombie, and some gray things like bean curd flowed out. Seeing that the zombie had not fallen down, Dazhuang pulled out a kitchen knife and began chopping. He did not stop until the zombie completely stopped moving.
Yang Ju witnessed the whole process just now. Now the man standing in the living room, covered with blood, is even more frightening than a zombie in her eyes.
The kitchen knife slipped from the big Zhuang's hand and fell to the ground. There was a gap on the edge of the knife. There were many things on the corpse on the knife.
Big Zhuang's whole body seemed to have been washed with blood. He walked towards the bedroom step by step. Every step on the ground left a blood red shoe print, which was blood flowing down his pants.
Yang Ju, who was lying at the door of the bedroom, saw that Da Zhuang was coming to her. She screamed and crawled to the side in horror. Da Zhuang didn't care about her. He just knocked on the bedroom door and shouted to the inside, "master five."
The door was gently opened, and the fifth master carefully poked his head out. Although he had already made preparations in his heart, the fifth master was still startled by this scene. The floor of the whole living room was covered with blood and meat foam, and the viscera of which part could not be distinguished. The Dazhuang in front of him also became a bloody man. Looking at the fifth master coming out, Dazhuang was already tottering. The fifth master helped Dazhuang.
The three men went out of the room on the first floor. Because the arm of big Zhuang had been seriously injured, the fifth master had to carry big Zhuang on his back. Yang Ju is holding big Zhuang behind him. Otherwise, he would lean back. Big Zhuang's arm has basically been destroyed, so he has no strength to ring the neck of the fifth master.
When they came outside, they found something bad. On the previously empty road, there were about ten zombies who had come out of nowhere, and several of them had already arrived. Further away, there are many zombies surrounding here.
Yang Ju, with a pale face, rushed right and left behind the fifth master. When they reached the entrance to the basement, they were surrounded by three zombies. The fifth master threw the big man on his back to the zombie in front of him. Because the big man's hand could not surround the fifth master, he was easily thrown out and overwhelmed the zombie in front of him. Taking this opportunity, the fifth master stepped over the zombies on the ground and the giant who struggled to get up. He ran into the basement without looking back, and Yang Ju followed him. The zombies behind them all went to Dazhuang, and the two people luckily returned to the basement.
There was a loud scream from behind. The voice revealed sadness and anger, and more than anything, it was unwilling.
After the two men returned to the basement, the fifth master ordered the people to quickly use the cabinets and other sundries to continue gambling on the door.
"What about the big man and the beard? Fifth master." Asked the monkey.
"Dead" the fifth Master said these two words without expression, and he went forward to join the work of blocking the door.
Everyone was silent for a while, but Yang Ju was still lying on the ground with a pale face.
"It's my responsibility that dozens of zombies suddenly appeared, but I didn't bring back my strong and bearded body." The silence was broken by the fifth master's words. Yang Ju also looked up at the fifth master.
"The beard died in the house on the first floor. After the big man broke his cover, he also......" the fifth master did not continue.
"Sobbing, poor beard and big brother," Yang Ju cried out a few tears on the ground.
"Shut the fuck up, aren't you afraid of attracting zombies?" The fifth master shouted angrily, and Yang Ju was frightened to a sound, and her tears also scared her back.