Chapter 28: Sailing Carnival 28
Chapter 28: Sailing Carnival 28
The speed of zombie transformation has reached this point.
Looking at the companions who had turned into zombies, several people on the container started to argue, pointing guns at each other. In the end, the team was divided into two camps, and the two sides even fired empty guns at each other twice.
The violent noise made the zombies locked in the container restless.
Hearing the sound of the zombies scraping against the container, Fu Anan had a bad feeling, "Master Fu, do you feel that the zombies in the container are becoming more and more active?"
Fu Yizhi nodded, then glanced at the person lying beside him, "Can't you sit up?"
"I don't." Fu Anan refused without thinking. If they were spotted, the sitting Fu Yizhi had a bigger target and was more likely to attract artillery fire.
The people below quieted down, lying on the container like salted fish to dry, temporarily losing the value of observation.
Fu Anan returned to the container and lit the alcohol lamp.
For these three kinds of canned food, Fu Anan cooks them in different ways every day.
The fragrance dissipates quickly in the air.
A short-haired man lying in the container below sniffed, "I seem to smell the smell of tempeh fish."
"You were delusional because you were so hungry." Another man in yellow said weakly, "The only thing here is the rotten smell of zombies."
The man sighed after hearing this, "If this continues, we will starve to death sooner or later. How nice it was to stay in the kitchen before, with food and drink."
"Okay, stop talking." The man in yellow glanced at the opposite side, and the two closed their eyes again.
"It smells so good." The short-haired man was intoxicated by the faint scent.
Under the influence of the short-haired man, the man in yellow felt as if he could smell this smell, and various delicacies appeared in his mind, and he swallowed silently.
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eight pm
The sky has gradually darkened.
Fu An'an looked at the sunset in the sky, and made a small cross on the record book. There were still two days left before the end of the game.
"Today hasn't passed yet, you rowed a little early." Fu Yizhi said lightly
"Oh, there are still four hours left today, it doesn't matter." Fu Anan waved her hand, lying on her little bed, because there were still the last two days, she was a little excited and nervous.
Fu Yizhi glanced at Fu An'an next door, and finally lay on his side.
In the middle of the night, there was a violent explosion, and even the container was shaking.
The two opened the door of the container, only to see the fireworks below.
The people below actually had grenades, which blew up a large number of containers, and zombies fell from the sky like dumplings, pouring out.
The deck has completely become the world of zombies.
The people below were in a panic because of the siege of the zombies, and they were in a mess. All the guns and ammunition on his body were used. The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the entire freighter was shaking.
"How much ammunition do they have?" Fu Anan couldn't help but said, "No wonder the food in such a big bag is not enough for two days."
"The situation is not very good." Fu Yizhi looked down and frowned.
As soon as the words fell, a bomb exploded below them.
The violent shaking made Fu An'an lose her footing and almost fell, but it was Fu Yizhi who helped her.
At this time, the containers below them were about to be blown apart, and the stacked containers began to tilt outward, swaying in mid-air, making the sound of about to fall.
"Pack up your things, let's get out of here immediately!"