Chapter 105
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The smell of the underground parking lot is always cold with the smell of dust, even if it is as bright as day.
Unfortunately, we haven't reached the last one here.
Visibility is enough, but it seems that it is only to maintain the minimum standard of "visible". The light bulbs are low wattage, evenly and sparsely distributed on the black ceiling where the structure can not be seen clearly. Together with the intricate pipes hidden in the shadow, they constitute this dark underground space.
Obviously, the area is vast, but it still makes people feel closed and depressed.
About 60% of the B2 parking spaces are occupied - undergraduates are not allowed to go to B1, and the teaching staff have no restrictions. Usually when B1 is full, they will come to B2 - but the distance from the elevator entrance is obviously a geomantic treasure land, full of people.
There are four zombies wandering in the distance, maybe more, but they can't be seen clearly. Compared with the dense traffic, at least at present, they are negligible.
From the elevator door out of the nearest row of parking space of a certain four chassis higher car bottom, is in pairs, lying down first wusheng class eight people.
They leaned close together, arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder, holding their breath to listen to the elevator.
They heard the elevator door open again, they heard footsteps coming out, and they heard most of the footsteps moving away.
Only two groups, getting closer and closer, finally stick out a leg, step master slide into Shit, there's someone under the car!
Song Fei and Luo Geng changed three cars in a row before they finally got to the bottom of the car. As for Ma Weisen and Kuang ye, who were lying under the first two selected cars and whose faces were printed with sole patterns, they could only accept the unexpected disaster.
With Song Fei and Luo Geng lying flat, all the ten small partners arrive at the tactical fixed position safely. Although the five cars are not adjacent parking spaces in the actual sense, they are not far apart. They can basically see their comrades in arms on both sides by crossing their faces.
What they have to do now is pray and wait, pray for the success of the car search team, and wait for the old driver to step on the accelerator to pick them up.
How's it going? So far, it's going well.
But the closer we get to success, the more disturbing we are. We are always afraid that if we don't pay attention to one, we will fall short.
Unconsciously clenching his teeth, Song Fei silently cheered his six comrades in arms.
At this time, the six people, under the cover of the vehicle, bent forward and slowly approached area A.
Thanks to the dense traffic and dim light, they either walked around or crawled slowly from the bottom of the car. They walked for a few minutes on a safe road.
However, the further away from the elevator entrance, the lower the vehicle density, but the higher the zombie density.
Up to the edge of area a, six people's eyes shine at the same time!
Josch's horse Herder's towering red, though coquettish, is a power, a beam of light, a handful of faith in this chaotic world, piercing the confusion and reaching the heart!
There are more than ten zombies wandering on the front lane of the red jeep, and the rear of the jeep faces another empty parking space and another lane with six or seven zombies scattered.
Between the car where the six people were hiding and josch's jeep, there was a sparse parking space. It can't be said that there is no shelter, but it is very likely to be found!
Plan R？
Qi Yan asked five comrades in arms.
In fact, you don't need to look at the mouth shape. You can see it by looking at the future and Qi Yan's eyes.
Five heads nodded.
Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and waved his hand forward!
Six instant start, such as a whirlwind, red Jeep straight away!
What is plan r?
Get up and run, old driver!
I can't smell the breath of living people, but the living people don't want to rush to themselves like life. It doesn't matter whether the posture, the pace, the speed and the body are fragrant or not. Catch them first!
Ouch, ouch -
in an instant, more than a dozen zombies howled together, especially in the open and closed parking lot.
They are no longer aimless sloshing, but quickly gathered, steady and ruthless head on!
The whirlwind group of six little friends is getting closer and closer.
The zombies are close at hand.
The jeep had been blocked behind the corpse group. As soon as the two sides were about to collide, the whirlwind group suddenly made a sharp turn under the guidance of josch. It turned from running forward to running to the right. It went straight ahead through the right-hand vehicle, as if that was their final destination!
The zombies of josch are crowded with each other, wandering aimlessly, shuttling between cars, wandering around the scene of the accident, and even howling at each other for some reason.
repressed space, cold air, scrapped vehicles, murderous zombies, dust, petrol, blood... All these constitute a picture of hell.
The sound of the engine attracted more than half of the B1 zombies. When they swarmed to the b2-b1 groove, even the hand of the driver who was as sick as Joe and holding the steering wheel trembled: "still, still?"
"Go on, your sister --" Zhao he, who has been staring at the back window of the car, comes out with a big drink, "Damn it!"Zhao he's word "Che" was replaced by a howl that didn't look like a human voice before he saw the sun.
Joe, the driver stepped on the gas again.
For Johns, forward or backward is a matter of gear. It has nothing to do with the accelerator. How to boom to the end is still a matter of how to boom to the end.
Zhao he caught off guard, the whole person Ding Ding Ding Bang hit that call a crispy.
After getting used to the reversing speed, he struggled to get up, and sat back in front of the rear glass again. The pores were open, and every hair stood up in fear: "mourning, mourning, mourning, zombies --"
Dong -
the rear of the jeep, which fell down the ramp at a high speed, collided with the corpses coming from B2. The speed of the jeep was blocked, and the zombies flew away Sky high!
In his short driving experience, josch had hit everything, including cars, walls, guardrails and isolation piers. He had never hit a living body, which made him instinctively step on the brake!
Drag when you shouldn't drag and brake when you shouldn't. Seeing that the zombies who had not been hit swarmed up, and the terrible corpses were chased down from B1 above the ramp, Zhao he completely collapsed.
At this moment, the brain was blank, and all the fears were forgotten. Zhao looked at the corpses, leaving only the missing and yearning for his left behind comrades: "I should be under the car, not in the car..."
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The smell of the underground parking lot is always cold with the smell of dust, even if it is as bright as day.
Unfortunately, we haven't reached the last one here.
Visibility is enough, but it seems that it is only to maintain the minimum standard of "visible". The light bulbs are low wattage, evenly and sparsely distributed on the black ceiling where the structure can not be seen clearly. Together with the intricate pipes hidden in the shadow, they constitute this dark underground space.
Obviously, the area is vast, but it still makes people feel closed and depressed.
About 60% of the B2 parking spaces are occupied - undergraduates are not allowed to go to B1, and the teaching staff have no restrictions. Usually when B1 is full, they will come to B2 - but the distance from the elevator entrance is obviously a geomantic treasure land, full of people.
There are four zombies wandering in the distance, maybe more, but they can't be seen clearly. Compared with the dense traffic, at least at present, they are negligible.
From the elevator door out of the nearest row of parking space of a certain four chassis higher car bottom, is in pairs, lying down first wusheng class eight people.
They leaned close together, arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder, holding their breath to listen to the elevator.
They heard the elevator door open again, they heard footsteps coming out, and they heard most of the footsteps moving away.
Only two groups, getting closer and closer, finally stick out a leg, step master slide into Shit, there's someone under the car!
Song Fei and Luo Geng changed three cars in a row before they finally got to the bottom of the car. As for Ma Weisen and Kuang ye, who were lying under the first two selected cars and whose faces were printed with sole patterns, they could only accept the unexpected disaster.
With Song Fei and Luo Geng lying flat, all the ten small partners arrive at the tactical fixed position safely. Although the five cars are not adjacent parking spaces in the actual sense, they are not far apart. They can basically see their comrades in arms on both sides by crossing their faces.
What they have to do now is pray and wait, pray for the success of the car search team, and wait for the old driver to step on the accelerator to pick them up.
How's it going? So far, it's going well.
But the closer we get to success, the more disturbing we are. We are always afraid that if we don't pay attention to one, we will fall short.
Unconsciously clenching his teeth, Song Fei silently cheered his six comrades in arms.
At this time, the six people, under the cover of the vehicle, bent forward and slowly approached area A.
Thanks to the dense traffic and dim light, they either walked around or crawled slowly from the bottom of the car. They walked for a few minutes on a safe road.
However, the further away from the elevator entrance, the lower the vehicle density, but the higher the zombie density.
Up to the edge of area a, six people's eyes shine at the same time!
Josch's horse Herder's towering red, though coquettish, is a power, a beam of light, a handful of faith in this chaotic world, piercing the confusion and reaching the heart!
There are more than ten zombies wandering on the front lane of the red jeep, and the rear of the jeep faces another empty parking space and another lane with six or seven zombies scattered.
Between the car where the six people were hiding and josch's jeep, there was a sparse parking space. It can't be said that there is no shelter, but it is very likely to be found!
Plan R？
Qi Yan asked five comrades in arms.
In fact, you don't need to look at the mouth shape. You can see it by looking at the future and Qi Yan's eyes.
Five heads nodded.
Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and waved his hand forward!
Six instant start, such as a whirlwind, red Jeep straight away!
What is plan r?
Get up and run, old driver!
I can't smell the breath of living people, but the living people don't want to rush to themselves like life. It doesn't matter whether the posture, the pace, the speed and the body are fragrant or not. Catch them first!
Ouch, ouch -
in an instant, more than a dozen zombies howled together, especially in the open and closed parking lot.
They are no longer aimless sloshing, but quickly gathered, steady and ruthless head on!
The whirlwind group of six little friends is getting closer and closer.
The zombies are close at hand.
The jeep had been blocked behind the corpse group. As soon as the two sides were about to collide, the whirlwind group suddenly made a sharp turn under the guidance of josch. It turned from running forward to running to the right. It went straight ahead through the right-hand vehicle, as if that was their final destination!
The zombies of josch are crowded with each other, wandering aimlessly, shuttling between cars, wandering around the scene of the accident, and even howling at each other for some reason.
repressed space, cold air, scrapped vehicles, murderous zombies, dust, petrol, blood... All these constitute a picture of hell.
The sound of the engine attracted more than half of the B1 zombies. When they swarmed to the b2-b1 groove, even the hand of the driver who was as sick as Joe and holding the steering wheel trembled: "still, still?"
"Go on, your sister --" Zhao he, who has been staring at the back window of the car, comes out with a big drink, "Damn it!"Zhao he's word "Che" was replaced by a howl that didn't look like a human voice before he saw the sun.
Joe, the driver stepped on the gas again.
For Johns, forward or backward is a matter of gear. It has nothing to do with the accelerator. How to boom to the end is still a matter of how to boom to the end.
Zhao he caught off guard, the whole person Ding Ding Ding Bang hit that call a crispy.
After getting used to the reversing speed, he struggled to get up, and sat back in front of the rear glass again. The pores were open, and every hair stood up in fear: "mourning, mourning, mourning, zombies --"
Dong -
the rear of the jeep, which fell down the ramp at a high speed, collided with the corpses coming from B2. The speed of the jeep was blocked, and the zombies flew away Sky high!
In his short driving experience, josch had hit everything, including cars, walls, guardrails and isolation piers. He had never hit a living body, which made him instinctively step on the brake!
Drag when you shouldn't drag and brake when you shouldn't. Seeing that the zombies who had not been hit swarmed up, and the terrible corpses were chased down from B1 above the ramp, Zhao he completely collapsed.
At this moment, the brain was blank, and all the fears were forgotten. Zhao looked at the corpses, leaving only the missing and yearning for his left behind comrades: "I should be under the car, not in the car..."
The smell of the underground parking lot is always cold with the smell of dust, even if it is as bright as day. Unfortunately, we haven't reached the last one here. Visibility is enough, but it seems that it is only to maintain the minimum standard of "visible". The light bulbs are low wattage, evenly and sparsely distributed on the black ceiling where the structure can not be seen clearly. Together with the intricate pipes hidden in the shadow, they constitute this dark underground space. Obviously, the area is vast, but it still makes people feel closed and depressed. About 60% of the B2 parking spaces are occupied - undergraduates are not allowed to go to B1, and the teaching staff have no restrictions. Usually when B1 is full, they will come to B2 - but the distance from the elevator entrance is obviously a geomantic treasure land, full of people. There are four zombies wandering in the distance, maybe more, but they can't be seen clearly. Compared with the dense traffic, at least at present, they are negligible. From the elevator door out of the nearest row of parking space of a certain four chassis higher car bottom, is in pairs, lying down first wusheng class eight people. They leaned close together, arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder, holding their breath to listen to the elevator. They heard the elevator door open again, they heard footsteps coming out, and they heard most of the footsteps moving away. Only two groups, getting closer and closer, finally stick out a leg, step master slide into Shit, there's someone under the car! Song Fei and Luo Geng changed three cars in a row before they finally got to the bottom of the car. As for Ma Weisen and Kuang ye, who were lying under the first two selected cars and whose faces were printed with sole patterns, they could only accept the unexpected disaster. With Song Fei and Luo Geng lying flat, all the ten small partners arrive at the tactical fixed position safely. Although the five cars are not adjacent parking spaces in the actual sense, they are not far apart. They can basically see their comrades in arms on both sides by crossing their faces. What they have to do now is pray and wait, pray for the success of the car search team, and wait for the old driver to step on the accelerator to pick them up. How's it going? So far, it's going well. But the closer we get to success, the more disturbing we are. We are always afraid that if we don't pay attention to one, we will fall short. Unconsciously clenching his teeth, Song Fei silently cheered his six comrades in arms. At this time, the six people, under the cover of the vehicle, bent forward and slowly approached area A. Thanks to the dense traffic and dim light, they either walked around or crawled slowly from the bottom of the car. They walked for a few minutes on a safe road. However, the further away from the elevator entrance, the lower the vehicle density, but the higher the zombie density. Up to the edge of area a, six people's eyes shine at the same time! Josch's horse Herder's towering red, though coquettish, is a power, a beam of light, a handful of faith in this chaotic world, piercing the confusion and reaching the heart! There are more than ten zombies wandering on the front lane of the red jeep, and the rear of the jeep faces another empty parking space and another lane with six or seven zombies scattered. Between the car where the six people were hiding and josch's jeep, there was a sparse parking space. It can't be said that there is no shelter, but it is very likely to be found! Plan R Qi Yan asked five comrades in arms. In fact, you don't need to look at the mouth shape. You can see it by looking at the future and Qi Yan's eyes. Five heads nodded. Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and waved his hand forward! Six instant start, such as a whirlwind, red Jeep straight away! What is plan r? Get up and run, old driver! I can't smell the breath of living people, but the living people don't want to rush to themselves like life. It doesn't matter whether the posture, the pace, the speed and the body are fragrant or not. Catch them first! Ouch, ouch - in an instant, more than a dozen zombies howled together, especially in the open and closed parking lot. They are no longer aimless sloshing, but quickly gathered, steady and ruthless head on! The whirlwind group of six little friends is getting closer and closer. The zombies are close at hand. The jeep had been blocked behind the corpse group. As soon as the two sides were about to collide, the whirlwind group suddenly made a sharp turn under the guidance of josch. It turned from running forward to running to the right. It went straight ahead through the right-hand vehicle, as if that was their final destination! The zombies of josch are crowded with each other, wandering aimlessly, shuttling between cars, wandering around the scene of the accident, and even howling at each other for some reason. repressed space, cold air, scrapped vehicles, murderous zombies, dust, petrol, blood... All these constitute a picture of hell. The sound of the engine attracted more than half of the B1 zombies. When they swarmed to the b2-b1 groove, even the hand of the driver who was as sick as Joe and holding the steering wheel trembled: "still, still?" "Go on, your sister --" Zhao he, who has been staring at the back window of the car, comes out with a big drink, "Damn it!"Zhao he's word "Che" was replaced by a howl that didn't look like a human voice before he saw the sun. Joe, the driver stepped on the gas again. For Johns, forward or backward is a matter of gear. It has nothing to do with the accelerator. How to boom to the end is still a matter of how to boom to the end. Zhao he caught off guard, the whole person Ding Ding Ding Bang hit that call a crispy. After getting used to the reversing speed, he struggled to get up, and sat back in front of the rear glass again. The pores were open, and every hair stood up in fear: "mourning, mourning, mourning, zombies --" Dong - the rear of the jeep, which fell down the ramp at a high speed, collided with the corpses coming from B2. The speed of the jeep was blocked, and the zombies flew away Sky high! In his short driving experience, josch had hit everything, including cars, walls, guardrails and isolation piers. He had never hit a living body, which made him instinctively step on the brake! Drag when you shouldn't drag and brake when you shouldn't. Seeing that the zombies who had not been hit swarmed up, and the terrible corpses were chased down from B1 above the ramp, Zhao he completely collapsed. At this moment, the brain was blank, and all the fears were forgotten. Zhao looked at the corpses, leaving only the missing and yearning for his left behind comrades: "I should be under the car, not in the car..."
