"The key to the success or failure of this battle is whether we can hold these two car doors. I am not strong enough, so I leave it to you two. Qiangzi, Uncle Zhao, if you feel that you are not strong enough, you must tell us in advance and don't show off, otherwise

Once any of the car doors are broken through by zombies, we will all be surrounded and killed in this room." Since the moving work had already begun, Tang Xiaoquan said with a breath in his voice.

"I'll go! Brother, you told me earlier, so that's what happened! I..."

"Bang!" Before Wang Qiang finished speaking, a strong force came along the car door in front of him.

"Be careful!" Tang Xiaoquan threw away the oil barrel in his hand and rushed to Wang Qiang's side. Together they managed to withstand the impact of the car door, narrowly avoiding it being rushed away by the zombies.

"Holy shit! I'm careless! I'm careless!" Wang Qiang was just talking and didn't even notice a "runner" flying towards it. If Tang Xiaoquan hadn't appeared in time and filled the position, I'm afraid they would have been in danger by now.

Too much luck.

Tang Xiaoquan told Wang Qiang with lingering fear: "Brother, be careful. If such a danger occurs again, we will really die."

Wang Qiang was too embarrassed to say anything else and concentrated all his attention on facing the onslaught of zombies outside.

As the founder of this method, Tang Xiaoquan is very aware of its pros and cons.

Undoubtedly, this is a competition with time and strength, which is why he was not responsible for arriving at the door, because he understood that physical strength has never been his strong point, so the life-threatening task of arriving at the door was left to Wang Qiang and Lao Zhao

It is obviously safer and more secure than leaving it to him.

But even so, Wang and Zhao alone cannot withstand it for too long. After all, human power is limited, so he must seize the time to transport materials and carry the maximum amount in the shortest time.

, and then evacuate this place.

Wang Qiang felt that his chest was about to be broken. The tireless collisions of the runners again and again made him almost unable to withstand it. The sweat on his forehead flowed down involuntarily. The toes pressing against the ground seemed to be too strong due to the excessive force.

They are about to fall out of their shoes.

Compared with everyone's embarrassment, time only passed by slowly for a minute, so one can imagine how intense the battle was.

It seems that it is not easy to be safe in this apocalyptic world at any time, Lao Zhao thought to himself with some self-deprecation. The situation here is not much better than that of Wang Qiang. But because of the zombies

Due to blind obedience, most of them choose Wang Qiang's side as a breakthrough point, so it makes him relatively relaxed in wrestling.

After Tang Xiaoquan almost finished moving two barrels of oil, he realized the shortcomings of his method, but now there was nothing he could do. It seemed that he could only leave early.

Looking at the supplies in the room, Tang Xiaoquan seemed a little unwilling. But just when he was about to make up his mind and greet everyone to board the car and leave, Lao Zhao suddenly shouted: "Quick, Quan Zi, go get the red leather on the shelf."

Bring me the water pipe."

"What? Red leather water pipe, this one?" A somewhat confused Tang Xiaoquan subconsciously pointed to the location mentioned by Lao Zhao.

"That's right, you tie him to the shelf now."

Tang Xiaoquan did as he was told.

"Very good, give me the other end."

Tang Xiaoquan did as he was told again. Lao Zhao took the other end of the water pipe and threaded it on the handle of the car, then slowly moved away.

"Bang bang!" Lao Zhao's resistance is now replaced by a simple fence composed of shelves embedded in the wall and the car body. Due to the decomposition of the force, the huge power of the zombies is evenly distributed between the wall and the car body.

At each contact point, in this way, the crisis that was originally breached at any time can be temporarily resolved.

Old Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and kept leaning on the shelf, breathing heavily. You can imagine how strenuous the struggle with the zombies just was.

"Old Zhao, what a great idea!" Tang Xiaoquan was beaming now. Just a minute ago, he was thinking about leaving immediately, but at this time, he was wiped out by Lao Zhao's "magic stroke".

Lao Zhao waved his hands with a wry smile, obviously his breath was not smooth yet.

From the corner of his eye, Wang Qiang caught sight of Lao Zhao's actions just now, and he was still thinking about it. He could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that after Tang and Zhao finished everything, they were just chatting among themselves.

After resting, he completely forgot that he, a great coolie, was still suffering there.

He wanted to remind the two of them to help him solve the problem of holding the door, but the continuous attack of zombies outside gave him no chance to speak out. He was now relying entirely on the breath he was holding in his body to hold on.

In other words, if he lets go at this moment, the door will be lost due to the dissipation of his energy.

No. Tang and Zhao must be informed of the news that he is exhausted.

Immediately, Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and twisted 18° as quickly as possible, then quickly leaned his back against the rear door of the car, and then pressed his feet firmly against the ground.

The movement he made finally attracted the attention of Tang Xiaoquan and Zhao Yunhai. Seeing the two looking at him, Wang Qiang replied weakly: "I...I'm going..., don't...don't stand,

Come on, I... I can't do it anymore."

After patting his head, Tang Xiaoquan ran away and blamed himself for being so patronizing and happy that he actually forgot about his brother.

With the addition of Tang Xiaoquan, Wang Qiang suddenly felt that the pressure was much lessened, which made him have some strength and immediately yelled: "Damn it, I don't want to lead you like this, you want to kill me, if I didn't fight to the death,

Now we might all be screwed."

Lao Zhao silently tied the left car door to the shelf in the same way, and then motioned Tang Xiaoquan to leave slowly. After making sure that the car door would not be knocked open by zombies, he then ordered: "Okay, Qiangzi

, you take a rest first, Xiao Tang, let’s hurry up and move the supplies.”

"OK!"

No matter what method you use, as long as you are outdoors, you cannot take it lightly, because zombies can always completely block you in a confined space with their numerical advantage.

The survivors stopped talking nonsense. Lao Zhao and Tang Xiaoquan quickly moved materials into the carriage. In order to save time as much as possible, except for oil barrels and other things that must be carried to get on the car, they threw all other remaining items.

Throw it into the car.

After Wang Qiang took a few breaths, he also joined the moving army.

As a result, the three of them worked together and the speed was significantly accelerated.

But they are fast, and the zombies are not slow at all.

As the commotion outside the store became louder and louder, more zombies began to gather here.

After Tang Xiaoquan threw a pile of wire hoops into the back of the car, he saw an increasing number of zombies in front of the car. He decisively realized that it was time to retreat, otherwise if the zombies' siege became a climate, he might not be able to continue.
Chapter completed!