"drop--"

A loudspeaker sounded.

Zhang Rufeng took a loudspeaker and shouted to the lumberjacks who were taking a rest:

"Let's start working. Get up, everyone, get to work quickly."

The people who were lying or sitting on the grass quickly got up and started cutting down trees with chainsaws in twos and threes.

Their division of labor is very detailed: those who specialize in cutting down trees with chainsaws,

For fallen trees, there are special people who chop off the branches, and there are also people who specialize in sawing a whole big tree into several sections, and people who move it...

.........

........

The sound of the chainsaw sounded again.

Although there are few people here, there are mountains and forests everywhere.

But the loud noise of the chainsaw still attracted some zombies.

Guitou, who was on guard with the patrol team around, held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and kept fanning his head with his hands.

The weather is too hot.

Those of them who go out have to wear protective clothing. Although the protective clothing is not as thick as the explosion-proof clothing, the high temperature of 40 degrees during the day covers the whole body and makes a person extremely hot.

Guitou pulled on his clothes, thinking that there were no zombies anyway, so he might as well take them off to feel cooler.

What’s more, I wasn’t bitten by a zombie, but instead suffered from heat stroke.

swish swish——

Suddenly, there was a movement under the mountain col.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen zombies emerged from the dense forest.

"Brother Gui, there are zombies! The zombies are coming!" A short young man pointed forward and said in horror.

The ghost head dropped the dog's tail grass from his mouth and glared at the short young man.

"What a panic! There are only a dozen zombies and I'm scared to death! Go ahead!"

As he spoke, he hung the gun on his back and took out a long knife from his waist.

Rush towards the zombies.

During the day, wall-climbing zombies will not come out.

The chance of encountering mutant zombies is also low, so the zombies in front of you are just ordinary zombies.

You don't need bullets to kill ordinary zombies, just kill them with cold weapons.

Phew!

The ghost head raised his sword and killed the zombie at the front with one blow.

The seven or eight team members behind also rushed over to help.

It's the sixth year of the apocalypse, and who doesn't have a few zombie lives on hand?

In the daytime sunlight, ordinary zombies move very slowly. For an ordinary person who has experienced the apocalypse in the past few years, as long as he has a weapon in his hand, it is very simple to fight one against two.

It took the nine of them less than five minutes to kill the fourteen zombies here.

There were no casualties.

Guitou played a beautiful knife trick, stepped on the corpse of the zombie, and used the corpse of the zombie to wipe off the red and black dirt on his knife.

After all, he was the most capable person in Sanshan Village back then. Killing a few ordinary zombies was as easy as killing a chicken.

"Beidou, don't make such a fuss next time, it's just a few little zombies, what are you afraid of!" Guitou looked at the short young man who was the first to find the zombies and scolded him.

Several team members nearby also laughed at him.

"Yes, none of us here have ever killed zombies before. I'm not bragging. If there are twice as many zombies, we will still kill them."

"Little Beidou, don't panic, brothers will take care of you, hahaha."

The short young man showed embarrassment on his face and was about to speak when suddenly his eyes froze.

He reached out and pointed behind Guitou, his expression extremely frightened.

"Zombies... zombies!"

The ghost head raised his brows, slowly turned his head, and continued his education:

"Beidou, I told you not to panic when you encounter zombies. Zombies are not that scary."

"Agility zombie!" Beidou shouted in one breath.

Before the ghost head turned his head, he felt the hair on his back stand up.

He quickly fell aside, but it was still too late.

Crack!

An agile zombie grabbed onto Guitou's back, its sharp claws rubbing against the protective suit, making a stinging sound.

The moment Guitou fell to the ground, he turned his head and saw the agile zombie's mouth opening and biting his face.

The mouth of a zombie smells very bad. It smells like the smell of years of sewer mixed with rotten eggs, stinky feet and years of feces.

The smell of various stench mixed with fermentation made Gui Tou almost be taken away after smelling it.

The sharp teeth were about to bite him.

He hurriedly blocked it with his elbow, click!

The agile zombie bit him on the elbow, and he hurriedly kicked the zombie with his feet.

But the zombie was biting the protective suit on his elbow and refused to let go.

Bang!

A gunshot!

This agile zombie was shot in the head, instantly lost its strength and fell into Guitou's arms.

The ghost head pushed the zombie away hard, but the zombie's teeth bit into the protective suit too deeply, so he shook it hard twice before shaking it away.

The ghost head's face was stained with the red and white stuff of the zombie's head, and his eyes were filled with fear.

It wasn't until two seconds later that he was helped up in a daze.

Then he took off his protective clothing.

Only then did Guitou react and quickly shouted to the surrounding team members:

"Check for me, are there any wounds?"

I took off my protective clothing and my short-sleeved shirt.

A tall team member looked at his arm carefully and frowned.

"I can't see clearly. Brother Gui, why are your arms so dark?"

When Guitou saw him frowning, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he quickly looked at his elbow.

After discovering that he had not been bitten, he breathed a sigh of relief and cursed:

"Fuck you, is this the time to joke?"

Then he quickly asked:

"Where's my back?"

The tall man chuckled and said, "It's okay. What can you catch with those claws? It's okay."

Only then did Gui Tou feel relieved. He looked at the agile zombie on the ground and remembered that luckily someone had fired a gun just now, otherwise he would have been doomed.

"Who shot just now?"

Everyone looked at the short young man Beidou.

Beidou said with some embarrassment: "The situation is urgent, I will..."

The ghost head is shirtless, with dark muscles all over his body. Sweat is on his skin, and the light refracts when the sun shines on it.

He walked up to the short young man and hugged the short man.

"Beidou, luckily you shot me, otherwise I would be dead! Thank you brother!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Beidou was stunned and said coyly: "Brother Gui..."

Guitou let go of Beidou, patted Beidou on the shoulder and said to everyone:

"Damn it, you are not allowed to make fun of Beidou from now on. Beidou is called cautious. His shooting skills are really accurate. You all should learn from Beidou!"

"Yes." The other team members nodded.

Guitou picked up the protective clothing thrown on the ground and looked at it carefully.
To be continued...