For a person who has thought about how to die, death will no longer be a source of fear and a reason for cowardice. On the contrary, at this moment, death will be a source of courage and wisdom.
Uncle Xiang divided the gasoline and diesel he had obtained earlier to deal with those monsters into two batches, one for the indoor safety fortifications on the third floor and one for the tunnel entrance. The purpose of this was simple.
When it's time to survive, then let's die vigorously! To put it bluntly, these two piles of things are actually the final "glory bomb."
Among the gasoline and diesel, there are homemade soil bombs. If the upstairs cannot withstand it, they will be blown up. If there is a chance to come down, it depends on the situation. If you can escape, this batch of explosives will be used to seal the tunnel.
The entrance is a life-saving straw that blocks the pursuit of living corpses. If you can't run away, needless to say, blow it up!
These explosives and gasoline and diesel may not be particularly powerful, but they are more than enough for glory.
However, God may not be willing to take advantage of many things. Li Qingxiang's arrangements have not been fully settled yet. The war situation there has deteriorated to the point where he has to evacuate, and the fully enclosed steel plate isolation room is about to disintegrate!
Sighing deeply, Li Qingxiang knew that many things had to be paid for. At this juncture, he chose to pay the price in exchange for a more valuable opportunity.
"The Suicide Squad... It will take some time to find a way to withstand it!" Li Qingxiang finished his words with a roar. Perhaps only he could understand the pain and hatred in his heart!
The Suicide Squad is a setting that this survivor team has always had. To put it simply, it is a small group of survivors who are not afraid of death and are willing to die. Most of them are very young or very old, or some who dare to
The function and purpose of sacrificing those who care less is very simple. When someone must sacrifice for the sake of more people, these people will step up.
This may be cruel, but it is this method that allows the survivors led by Li Qingxiang to continue to survive time and time again.
The 10-person suicide squad has been assembled. Seven young men and three old men, Xia Guang is among them.
At the stalls that Li Qingxiang stepped up to set up, those who should evacuate also began to evacuate, and those who should prepare to resist to the death also took their positions.
At this moment, several middle-aged men who had been seriously injured before being evacuated from the tunnel came to the death squad and approached.
"Xia Guang, you still have a sister, you leave, I'll come..." A middle-aged man with one eye and a large amount of flesh missing from his face said to Xia Guang.
"Xiao Liu, go up. You and Ermei are both young. It would be a pity to die now. Looking for a chance to get a baby for the big guys will also make the tower a little angry..." An old man dragged
Said to a young man with not very agile legs and feet.
"Zhang'er, your mother is old and needs someone to take care of her. I'll do it...don't touch the ink stains and get out of here..." A middle-aged man who looked very strong pushed a young man in the team away.
Because he was very confident and powerful, it was not until he pushed away the young man named Zhang that he realized that he only had one arm left, and the other one was completely broken. It was not a new injury, it looked like it should be
Scars from the past.
"..." This kind of behavior seems to be contagious. Five middle-aged people, four old men, and a young man who was seriously injured and had blood foaming from his mouth and insisted on staying behind reconstituted ten people.
Suicide Squad.
"What are you looking at? Get out of here. I'm going to fuck you hard. Don't fucking bear the ink mark..." The man with one arm had a very hot temper. When he saw several people who were replacing him, he just opened fire without moving.
insulted.
Human beings may have many bad qualities, such as selfishness, greed, and endless corruption. However, among the ugly human nature, the dazzling light of humanity will occasionally shine out. It is this kind of human nature that makes people full of hope.
Yi.
Even a moment of shining light of humanity can tear apart the endless darkness.
With a heartbreaking sound of disintegration, the passage was finally opened. The sumptuous dinner of the living corpses was right in front of them, and the bloody night banquet was about to begin...
"Click, click, click...boom, bang..." The sound of gunshots and improvised bombs exploding from time to time immediately rang out, which were the last sounds of the determined people.
The hole opened was not too big, and the eager monsters could not rush in immediately. The firepower network that broke out at this moment suppressed the group of corpses.
"You two have some backup, don't let your firepower slip away..." the one-eyed man roared.
Less than two or three minutes later, several people with full firepower began to change magazines. The moment the firepower obviously weakened, a large number of zombies poured into the hall. This was expected, and there was no way, even if a few
The person who had some spare energy in front poured out firepower to no avail. Fortunately, after a few seconds, the man who had changed his bullets began to pour out firepower again, and the influx of living corpses was suppressed.
Despite this, once the hole is opened, as long as zombies successfully pour in, the trouble will be big. If the firepower is dispersed to annihilate the zombies pouring into the hall, then the frontal firepower will inevitably weaken, which will lead to the influx of more zombies. But if
No matter what, don't wait for tens of seconds for the living zombies to pounce on you, it will kill them all in minutes.
"Ah..." the one-armed man shouted while shouting violently and pouring bullets wildly: "Blow up, seal the hole first, Lao Li, you and I came in."
The old man surnamed Li started shooting everywhere like crazy, annihilating the living corpses that had poured in. A large number of homemade bombs fell on the front part. Judging from the situation, he could barely hold on to this wave. Hold on, hold on.
, only temporarily. The consumption of ammunition and the interruption caused by changing magazines will inevitably cause a sharp increase in pressure. Death is only a matter of time.
Fortunately, with these few minutes of restraint, Li Qingxiang and the three survivors had also completed the settings. As they ran upstairs, they shouted: "Okay! Keep the firepower and move back. It would be better if one less person dies...
"Li Qingxiang shouted at the top of his lungs!
To be honest, if he could, he wanted to die. He had really lived enough. It really didn't matter to him whether he lived one more day or one less day in this fucking life. As early as when his wife and children died in this disaster
He considered himself dead!
However, there are still people living with him. This is a heavy responsibility and mission. Death is very simple. In today's world, death should not be too easy. But some people cannot even make their own decisions in death, even in peacetime.
Today, there are many people who, for the sake of their families, wives and children, endure the humiliation and silently bear the pressure of life, just for the livelihood and maintenance of the family. What fun and happiness can there be in such a life? However, someone always has to bear it.
Only by doing this can other people live a better life, right?