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Text 299 Entering the Mountain 5

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    "Papapa" Seeing this, Hong Tao immediately quickened his pace and rushed forward close to the side of the road.  A zombie tried to pounce, but he fired three shots a few meters away to repel it.

    Yes, it¡¯s repelling. He can¡¯t even reach the eighth-ring score when shooting a fixed target from a standing position, let alone shooting a moving target while walking.  .

    It doesn't matter if you can't kill him, the continuous impact of the bullets is enough to repel the opponent, and Yu Zhen will do the rest.  Now it is necessary to quickly run through the distance of tens of meters, grab the crippled living corpse, bring it back to the convoy, and evacuate quickly.  Otherwise, the thousands, maybe tens of thousands of zombies hundreds of meters away will surround the convoy, and no one will escape.

    Passing through the group of blocking zombies, Hong Tao immediately took off the gas mask from his back and put it on his head, then reached out from his backpack to take out the rope net that fixed the goods, and spun on top of his head while running.

    Seeing someone running towards him, the living corpse was very angry, grinning and staring.  It probably wants to say, I have become like this, how dare you be unscrupulous!  Then he stood up on one leg, trying to stop the big man from approaching with the knife in his hand.

    It's a pity that this living corpse still underestimated the despicableness of human beings. The rope net was like a fishing net. It was thrown over six or seven meters away from it, opened while spinning, and accurately hooded.

    Just this trick, I don¡¯t know how many hundreds of years of human intelligence and wisdom have been condensed, and I don¡¯t know how many heroes have all died under the net.  Anyone who is covered by it has their hands and feet tied up, and if they take it off slowly, they will just return it.

    "Baby, I'll take you to enjoy the blessings Whoosh Bang!" The living corpses don't seem to know this trick, but even if they do, it's too late.

    Just at the moment when the rope net was under the hood, Hong Tao had already rushed towards him with a grinning grin, saying hello, and leaped over one meter away without slowing down.  The person passed by, and a black lacquered rubber stick accurately hit the head of the living corpse.  The person fell to the ground, and the living corpse fell to the ground, all in one go, without any unnecessary movements.

    This trick is called a volley shot, and it is Hong Tao's favorite way of shooting.  In fact, when he was playing ice hockey, he never succeeded in fixed-point shooting. He was neither accurate nor strong and fast, so he simply stopped practicing.

    But I can't help but shoot, so I specialize in another technique, volley!  Although it is more difficult, the success rate is higher, which is really too much.  Compared with the one-meter-long ice hockey stick, the two-foot-long rubber stick is simply too handy. The head of the living corpse must be larger than the ice hockey puck, and it must be hit with one hit!

    "Boomboom" Before the living corpse fell to the ground, Hong Tao rubbed his body and raised his hand to strike two more sticks.  A living corpse with a concussion is also better than biting yourself. It is estimated that scientists and medical scientists do not care much about the health of the living corpse.

    "Get in the car Prepare to retreat Make room for car No. 1, leaving only the driver, and the rest of the people go to other cars!"  The corpse ran back, shouting in the channel while running, and took off the gas mask by the way.  This thing is not only hot, but also suffocating.

    After about three or four minutes, Hong Tao dragged a living corpse that weighed almost as much as an adult and ran the nearly 200-meter mountain road, returned to the convoy, and threw the living corpse into the trunk with the last of his strength.  Forgot to add another stick to its head.

    "Retreat, retreat!" Before the car door was completely closed, Hong Tao, whose tongue was longer than a dog, gave the order to retreat, and the car's motor immediately roared.

    I don't care about the pits and ridges, just bump it up.  The vanguard of the zombie army had already turned around the hill under the iron tower, and there was still a large area on the mountain ridge. If it was a minute or two slower, the convoy would be submerged by the tide of zombies.

    "Oh, my mother Fortunately, it was downhill, and grandpa ran to death Hey! Why are you, who the hell asked you to stay!"

    Hong Tao originally wanted to remind the driver to take off the low-speed four-wheel drive. He just went uphill in order to go backwards, but now he is still on it when going downhill. Not only can he not run fast, but the engine speed directly reaches the red line.  But when he looked up, he realized that it was Zhou Yuan who was driving.

    "I'm the most courageous Why is your car so difficult to drive, you just step on the accelerator!" Zhou Yuanguang didn't look back, complaining about the car non-stop.

    "Step on the brakes and pick up the neutral gear Hurry up, step on the dead, pick up the neutral gear step on the accelerator and leave!" Hong Tao didn't bother to explain, he crawled over the rear seat with his hands and feet, waited for the car to stop, reached out and pressed the two-wheel drive switch  , Take advantage of the situation and put it in forward gear.  The car finally returned to normal, but because the accelerator pedal was stepped a little too deeply, a puff of black smoke came out.

    "It, is it really alive?" As long as the car can run, there is no need to be afraid of zombies chasing it, and Zhou Yuan also has the time to look back at the thing lying in the rear compartment.

    "It is very likely that? Fuck, it's out of breath Do you think it can still breathe?  Do you want to take your pulse again?  "

    Hong Tao was squatting next to the living corpse, tying its hands and feet with ropes, and by the way, simply stopped the wound on the short leg to stop the bleeding.  At the same time, I didn't forget to reach out to sniff my breath, of course I dared to reach out only when I was stepping on my head.  The result was very unsatisfactory, and the living corpse seemed to have died.

    "I think you should stop messing around, it might have a source of infection." Zhou Yuan grinned when she saw Hong Tao's actions in the rearview mirror.  Seriously.

    "Don't worry, this thing is not the same as a zombie. I'm afraid it is not contagious. It eats human flesh, living people, but not zombies. Think about it, if it is still contagious, wouldn't it starve to death by itself?  !"

    Hong Tao didn't care much about the issue of infection. Judging from the feedback from survivors around the world, the infection method of zombie disease is very simple, and it must be through contact with body fluids.  Theoretically speaking, if there is no wound on the skin, you will not be infected if you touch a zombie casually.

    Living corpses should also be a type of zombie disease, but they eat human flesh and are still living people.  If it has the ability to infect, a bite of meat will become fibrous before it is finished chewing, so it is more convenient to eat zombies directly.

    "They attack humans to eat? If humans go extinct, won't they starve to death?" Zhou Yuan thinks there is a problem with this inference. Even though human life has seriously damaged the natural environment, they have been trying to maintain it as much as possible.  The only thing is to maintain the food chain, who will kill all the food?

    " I think, this thing doesn't all live on human flesh. Let's see what it is?"

    Facing the living corpses that had been tied up, Hong Tao had no scruples. Apart from observing, he also used a paratrooper knife to look through them.  For example, cut the sleeves to see the color of the skin, and cut the waist to see the secrets of men.  It turned out that a packet of biscuits was found in the jacket pocket, and I had opened the bag and eaten half of it.

    "This is what it left before it mutated" Zhou Yuan didn't believe it when she saw the biscuit as usual.

    "It's unlikely. The biscuit is not broken, spoiled, or damp. It should have been opened recently. No matter, go back and hand it over to the researchers. You will soon know what it relies on to provide the energy your body needs. Think about it now."  It's about the residence."

    Regarding this question, Hong Tao is just guessing without evidence, so he doesn't want to be too arbitrary.  And now is not the time to discuss scientific issues, why come so far?

    "Hey, hey! Everyone slow down, don't run as fast as you can, we must test the influence distance of living corpses on zombies on this road, otherwise after entering a densely populated urban area, we will be besieged by zombies if we don't keep them together!"

    In a blink of an eye, the convoy has approached the small town at the foot of the mountain. From the rearview mirror, you can still see zombies all over the mountains and plains. The number is more than what you can see in the drone footage. It is estimated that this living corpse killed the zombies in the nearby villages and towns.  They were all summoned as subordinates.

    Now the problem is coming, if you don¡¯t figure out how far it can control the zombies, then the convoy will always be in danger, and the more you go to the city, the more dangerous it will be.

    It was about 15 kilometers from the small town at the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the highway. The convoy was driving at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour, and soon found that the zombies were no longer chasing.  In order to ensure that the data was normal, Hong Tao deliberately turned around and turned around twice. Every time he approached the range of 800 meters, the nearest zombies would respond.

    After going back and forth like this, the living corpse woke up, struggled instinctively, and found that he couldn't escape, so he stared at Hong Tao's face with the eyes mostly occupied by the whites of the eyes. The needle-like pupils were enlarged many times, but still  It's a little black dot
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