This was not the cry of a zombie, but little Ah Jing crying out of concern for Guo Zhenbei. Before taking action, Guo Zhenbei held her in his arms.
"Ah Liang, dear, since Sister Yanzi is with you, uncle will definitely bring you something delicious this time..."
"Sister...uncle?"
Tenglang recalled Guo Zhenbei's words of comfort to little Ah Liang and Stefanie Yang, which gave him a strange and unique feeling.
"Many of the zombies downstairs have been burned by fire, and their sense of hearing and smell must have been affected. Although it is not very helpful to our actions, it is an advantage. Also, the height of the downpipe you want to climb is about three meters, which can fully withstand you.
The weight of a person…”
Look at the weird thing in front of you. Shouldn't it be Yang Yanzi who is comforting little Ah Liang at this moment? Shouldn't it be Guo Zhenbei who is describing the elements of these actions? What makes Fujiro the most happy is that Guo Zhenbei wants Xiao Aliang to
Ah Liang calls herself uncle and calls Yang Yanzi sister! What makes him confused is, isn't little Ah Liang the daughter of Guo Zhenbei?
However, the cry of little Ah Liang also made Tenglang feel pity for her. She just hugged Guo Zhenbei's neck and refused to let go for a moment. The "woo woo" cry seemed to want to leave a lasting impression with her own cry.
Guo Zhenbei. In desperation, Guo Zhenbei had no choice but to struggle hard, and at the same time pulled away the hand that held Xiao Ajiang tightly, and at the same time threatened her to keep quiet.
"Shh... listen to my sister... don't make a sound, you know those bad guys will bite uncle if they hear it!"
Little Ah Liang was probably always afraid of the "bad guys", and at the same time, she was always concerned about Guo Zhenbei, her only relative. She covered her mouth with her gloved hands. Although she was still sobbing, she was obviously tired.
Trying not to make a sound.
In the cold night wind, Guo Zhenbei came to the building. The bright moonlight gave the cement road downstairs a silvery glow. Fujilang, who was responsible for acting as a sniper, held his crossbow steadily in his hand.
Although Guo Zhenbei is more suitable as a sniper, he did not have many arrows left on his 65-pound recurve bow during the daytime battle. In contrast, Fujiro had more arrows. Like him,
, at this time Yang Yanzi, who was dragging little Ah Liang, put the air gun on the edge of the building, and put her other hand around little Ah Liang's waist.
At this time, little Ah Liang was obediently lying in Stefanie Yang's arms. According to Guo Zhenbei's instructions to her, she did not make any sound. But her shaking body showed that her sobbing had never stopped.
"Hey, in this terrible biochemical apocalypse, what are the crimes of the children!"
Although the air gun in Yang Yanzi's hand does not have a scope, if you look closely, you will find that the laser point that has landed on the head of the zombie downstairs almost does not tremble. Even compared to Fujiro, a person with military experience,
It's not much different. From this, we can judge that her eyesight is really good.
Just as the two were preparing to cover, Guo Zhenbei slid downwards along the nylon rope. Pulling the rope, he seemed to be jumping along the rope on the wall. This was obviously not something ordinary people could do.
Ability, this is not what Guo Zhenbei should have originally.
"Peng..."
There was a slight sound of landing, trying to avoid more noises as much as possible. Guo Zhen picked up the earthen spear from the north, bent down and took small steps, quickly moving towards his target. Although there was someone who was burned a few meters away from him
Dark zombies, but in his quick footsteps, these zombies, whose reaction was much slower due to being burned, did not have time to block his way.
10 meters, 5 meters...
At this moment, Guo Zhenbei was not nervous at all. Just like a special forces soldier on the battlefield, he could safely leave his back to his brothers. And with his vigilant eyes, he only needed to pay attention to what was in front of him.
The white thick PVC downpipe fixed to the wall with clips is his target. Unlike those residential buildings that cut corners, the construction materials of these buildings where the "high-ranking officials" of H County live definitely meet the national standards, and even use
The materials will be higher than national standards.
Before starting the dangerous climb, Guo Zhenbei threw the roll of thin nylon rope on his shoulder into the ground. He left the ground with just one jump and grabbed the anti-theft bars on the windows that had auxiliary functions.
However, at this moment, danger suddenly came.
"ah!"
Guo Zhenbei's hair almost stood up. He clearly felt a hand grabbing his foot. He could even clearly feel that there was a mouth biting his calf. His arms pushed him hard
He pulled his body upwards and pushed his other leg hard against the wall. As long as he could leave the ground, he would be safe.
However, the zombie holding his legs below was not weak at all, at least the strength of a strong adult. It prevented Guo Zhenbei from escaping, and more zombies nearby were chasing him. In the process, the zombie holding Guo Zhenbei was chasing him.
The zombie that shocked his legs and feet had already dug its teeth into his legs.
To Guo Zhenbei's surprise, the rope armor woven by Yang Yanzi worked. The thick and tightly arranged nylon rope worked. Regardless of whether the teeth had changed or not, the weak bite force was not capable of killing 5
The mm nylon rope can withstand hundreds of kilograms of pulling force. And the special weaving method also plays its due role.
Just when Guo Zhenbei felt that the muscles on his arms were numb as if passing through an electric current, and he was desperately kicking the hugged leg, a faint sound rang out. A steel nail and a short crossbow arrow,
The weak sound penetrated the zombie's head. It's really hard for Fujiro and Yang Yanzi to shoot so accurately in such a dark night.
"Hi, here..."
Fujilang's loud shout rang out, and the light of the flashlight also swept over. Guo Zhenbei's zombies, who were originally running towards it, were attracted by the sound. Some of them ran towards the place with light. Of course, they were waiting for them.
It's just a wall on the first floor.
Guo Zhenbei, who had regained his freedom, took a breath and climbed up desperately.
In this community, every window has thick anti-theft bars. Speaking of which, this is not allowed in urban construction, but in a community where officials and rich people live, no one will care about this nosy matter. Even if
He is a great "urban management" and will not come here to cause trouble, which just brings convenience to Guo Zhenbei.
One hand grasped the anti-theft fence, the other hand grasped the clip that fixed the PVC downspout, and clamped the thick downspout tightly with his feet. In this bright moonlit night, his figure moved closer to the roof of the building little by little.
"This, mother...isn't it like being in a cold place at a high place!"
Guo Zhenbei gasped and muttered. The higher he went, the stronger the wind became, and the more he felt cold and nervous. The closer he got to the 5th floor, the weaker his strength became. Finally, Guo Zhenbei stopped at the 5th floor.
He rested on the anti-theft fence for a while. He turned around and saw that the flashlights of Teng Lang and Yang Yanzi on the roof of the building on the side were shining at him from time to time.
"call……"
In the cold night wind, Guo Zhenbei let out a long sigh, and threw the rope with the iron hook in his hand up to the roof. After hooking the rain eaves protruding from the roof, his body left the guardrail and hung in the air.
In mid-air.
He fingered those special knots on the rope, and when he could put his hands on the rain eaves, a feeling of joy passed through his heart.