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"Haha, these idiots...!"

"It's not difficult at all, they can jump off the building by themselves!"

The radio was filled with such voices, as if to give the people in the upper floors more hope of surviving, Qi Jiaqiang turned on the "hands-free" on the mobile station, and the voice echoed in the quiet corridor.

This surprised the surviving high-level technicians from various units in County H.It has been a month since the corpse chaos started, and they still haven't discussed how to deal with those zombies and how to save other survivors.But these slightly rough people in front of them have already started to act.

This makes them have to admire these people, at least their courage in the face of zombies is definitely something worthy of admiration.

Throughout the morning, Guo Zhenbei and the others were doing the same work.It is to open the elevator door, and then use a fan to blow the smell of blood into the floor.Then the following scene appeared.

The zombies in the corridor stretched their arms straight.As for what was under their feet, it had no meaning to the zombies. Instead, the strong smell of blood blown by the small fan on the wall attracted their attention even more.

At the foot, if the height of the second floor is only about 6 meters, then when you reach the building, the height is about 60 meters.The zombies that fell from the elevator shaft fell into the elevator shaft, and when they were attracted by Guo Zhenbei's "blood grenade", they were like heavy bombs.While throwing himself into a puddle of rancid flesh, he smashed the bones and tendons of the zombies below.

The zombies downstairs were still pouring into the elevator shaft.The zombies upstairs are still doing bomb dives.

"Generally speaking, this is a very suitable method for the zombies on the upper floors. If our plan is correct, I believe that at night, there will be many survivors in the living space upstairs!"

Fujiro took the courier Lin Shuangcheng and the survivors upstairs and began to knock on the wall.Just like they did in the residential building at home, they cut a hole in the wall and connected all the rooms.

In this way, the uppermost floors of the 35-story small high-rise have become temporary housing.It will provide rest for those who will subsequently work here, and provide sufficient hot food and water.It is worth explaining that the people on the small high-level are not short of water.Because the top of this small high-rise building will have a water tower that supplies tap water, and it even provides the pressurization capacity of nearby residential buildings.

It's just that when the corpse chaos came, the automatic valve downstairs closed the connection with the system.In this way, the water for the survivors on the small high-rise is guaranteed, which is probably the reason why there are the most survivors in this building.

Humans can survive for 15 days with water.If there is no water, the human survival time is only a week.

Even so, the people on the small high-rise who lacked food, although they had a full meal this morning, were far less energetic than Fujiro, who had never been hungry at all.Can't be like him, working and chatting at the same time.

"Brother Zhenbei, what floor are we on, we have a lot of construction waste here!"

"It's here, it's almost there, we're cleaning the last floor now!"

The top floors have been cleared by the survivors upstairs.In fact, because there were no zombies on those floors, they were completely blocked by survivors with furniture and other debris, which saved Guo Zhenbei and the others a little bit of trouble.

Guo Zhenbei and Leng Xue, who finally finished cleaning the last floor, were dragged out of the elevator shaft by Qi's family. At this time, the shield in Leng Xue's hand was already unusable due to the scratching of zombies and was thrown away.Even his short spear had already been broken, and what he was holding now was Guo Zhenbei's short spear.

From head to toe, the two of them were covered in blood from zombies.

"Damn it, the zombie's blood pressure is high again, a spear pierced it, spraying everywhere!"

Cold-blooded is worthy of the underworld, and it is rare to speak without dirty words.And the first thing he did when he came up was to take off his blood-stained motorcycle armor and nylon rope inner armor.Then a person wearing gloves put these things into snakeskin bags, and then passed them back to the community base along the rope.

Once there, the metal armor will be thrown into a disinfection cabinet, where it will be sterilized with high-concentration ozone and ultraviolet light.As for the nylon rope armor, it is directly put into the microwave oven for 1 minute of sterilization.According to Swell's test, the nylon rope armor can be guaranteed to be hygienic, and then the simplest washing can make these armors reusable.

Leng Xue didn't care to take off the armor on his body, so he asked others for cigarettes.

"Fujirou, have a cigarette, this is fucking dead. Don't have a puff all morning, don't know when we'll find more nicotine patches!"

Although it was something used to quit smoking, for cold-blooded, it was the thing he most hoped for when he took action.Although he can't smoke, the nicotine patch can finally give him a good time.

"You, smoking so much every day, sooner or later you will smoke yourself to death!"

Fujiro said, took out cigarettes from his cigarette case, lit two cigarettes in his mouth, and stuffed one of them into Leng Xue's mouth.

The reason for this was that the cut-resistant gloves he was wearing were also covered with corpse fluid.According to the regulations, he had to take off all his armor before he could touch anything that was to be put into his mouth, including food.

At this time, Guo Zhenbei took off all the equipment on his body, revealing the innermost leather jacket and leather pants of the motorcycle.The top is still clean, and it is also the last line of defense.Guo Zhenbei was a little worried about this, because as long as he looked a little farther away, he would understand that if this thing was worn in summer, it would heat people to death without zombies biting them.

"Huh, the task is finally completed!"

"Quick, bring some food, Brother Zhenbei and the others are going to starve to death!"

Under Fujiro's greeting, the people upstairs brought food.Still a combat meal, concentrated aspic-like, vacuum-packed broth.Vacuum-packed steamed buns with steak sandwiched between them.At this time, put it in the pot and steam it for a while, and it will become hot and soft and delicious.

"It made me hungry enough!"

Guo Zhenbei sat on the chair that someone moved, grabbed the hot steamed buns made of sparrow meat mixed with other meats, like a hamburger, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.Leng Xue sat aside, smoking a cigarette.It seems that for him, being busy from around 8 am to 4 pm is not enough to be hungry.

"Brother Zhenbei, then we..."

Fujiro pointed to the pile of construction waste and pointed to the elevator shaft with his eyes, probably meaning that he was going to deal with the waste.

"Well, we can start, but before proceeding, shout downstairs, don't let anyone downstairs put their pockets into the elevator in a daze!"

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