Chapter 1566 Terracotta Warriors and Black Wildcat

The night is dark and windy.

West Market.

The entrance to Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum Museum.

Zheng Shiwu and Black Hand are in the building above that looks like a sentry tower.

The wind blew loudly, and the iron basin on the ground was rubbed against the floor tiles, making a sizzling sound, breaking the silent night.

Wuwuwu——

The cold wind kept blowing in through the gap under the iron door, making the two of them a little cold.

Zheng Shiwu was lying on the ground. After all, he couldn't lie down anymore. He turned on the flashlight and shined it on the iron door, a small gap of less than half a centimeter.

He sat up and looked around but couldn't find anything suitable to fill the gap.

The iron cabinet pushed behind the iron door is hanging in the air and has gaps.

Suddenly, he saw the surveillance screen hanging on the wall, so he stood up.

He found a multifunctional dagger from his backpack, which had the function of a screwdriver. He unscrewed the screws on the monitor screen and took off the monitor screen.

He dismantled four screens in succession and stacked them aside. Then he pushed the iron cabinet away and stuffed the four screens into the gaps under the iron door against the ground.

not bad!

At least most of the wind was blocked. It was already cold at night in the northwest.

He still lay on the ground to sleep. If he was blown by the wind all night, it would be difficult to fall asleep and he would easily get sick.

Black Hand was awakened by the noise he made, "Old Zheng."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Zheng Shiwu finished all this and lay back in the sleeping bag.

"Have you been to the northwest?" Blackhand asked.

Zheng Shiwu lay down in his sleeping bag and found a comfortable position to stop. "I've been there before. When I was a soldier, I stayed in Western Province for two years."

"Western Province? It must be very cold."

"It's cold, it's so cold. I wear two pieces of thermal clothing inside, plus a combat uniform, plus a cold-proof clothing, and a layer of rainproof clothing on the outside. I wish I could put on all my clothes. At that time, I was confronting Ah San..."

"So that's it. I once went to Tianzhu to carry out an assassination mission. The moment I got off the plane, the smell of shit hit my face. It made me collapse for a few days, and I almost completed the mission again and again."

"Which organization are you from?"

"Death organization."

"oh."

"Have you heard of it?"

"I've heard of it. Are you a Class A killer?"

"Yes, it seems you really know. What tasks do you usually do when you go to Blackwater Company?"

"Blackwater? They usually assassinate leaders in the Middle East. Did Lao Sa know before? We were the ones who caught him."

"6."

…

The two of them chatted like this, getting to know each other better and better.

Bang!

There was a loud noise from the square in the direction of the gate!

The two people who were chatting suddenly stopped and got up at the same time.

"What's the sound?" Blackhand asked.

"have no idea."

Ho ho ho!

At this moment, a roar came from the direction of the mausoleum.

"Zombies, they should be wall-climbing zombies!"

Black Hand asked in surprise: "How did you know it was a wall-climbing zombie?"

"Listen to the sound, the roar of the wall-climbing zombies is sharper and more penetrating. You can hear it if you listen carefully." Zheng Shiwu replied calmly.

Blackhand got up from the cot, carried the gun to the door, and listened carefully with his ear between the wall and the door.

After listening for a while, he said to Zheng Shiwu: "It seems that it is coming towards us!"

Zheng Shiwu also got up and took out the night vision device from his backpack, "Here, put this on."

"What is this?"

"Night vision goggles."

"Holy crap, there's this thing!"

Quickly putting on night vision goggles, the two of them could roughly see their surroundings without turning on the lights.

Bang!

A wall-climbing zombie hit the iron door. Under the huge force, the dust that shook the subway door fell rustlingly, and the wall covering that was originally rolled up also fell down.

"It's okay, wall-climbing zombies can't open the iron door. I tested it during the day and I couldn't even open it!" Black Hand said with a smile.

Zheng Shiwu shook his head and said:

"This wall-climbing zombie has a very good sense of smell. The gap in the room we stay in is so small that wall-climbing zombies can find us. It's strange!"

"There's nothing strange about this."

Black Hand waved his hand and said:

"If it rains heavily, the zombies' sense of smell will be more sensitive, so where will it go?"

Bang bang bang!

I don’t know why, but the wall-climbing zombies outside are attacking more and more violently.

And it doesn't feel tired at all, it keeps hitting.

jingle——

A part fell off the iron door.

"No, there's something wrong with the iron gate. Come and help!"

Zheng Shiwu heard the sound of parts falling on the ground and felt something was wrong. He immediately rushed behind the iron cabinet and pushed back hard.

"how so!"

"Wait!"

Black Hand looked around, and then pushed the big table against the small window hard.

"Get out of the way," Blackhand yelled.

Zheng Shiwu stepped aside, and the black wooden table was pressed against the iron cabinet in the next second. The black hand threw a few chairs behind the black table.

The room was not big to begin with, and the distance from the iron door to the opposite wall was only about two meters. Now, within these two meters, there were iron cabinets, a big black table, and a few chairs. The chairs were stuck between the wall and the black table.

This time I have withstood it!

But the wall-climbing zombies outside still didn't give up, and kept hitting them. But with the black table and iron cabinet blocking them, they probably couldn't break open.

Amid the collision, the two looked at each other at the top of the ceiling.

Crack, crack!

These zombies are taking off the tiles on the roof!

"Old Zheng, these zombies climbing the wall are going to take off our roof!" Black Hand looked at the ceiling with some worry.

Since this is the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum Museum, the buildings built here are in an antique style to better fit the style of this place.

The top is tiled, but these tiles are different from the ancient tiles. The ancient tiles are covered, while the tiles on their heads are covered with a layer of cement and attached to the cement.

Much more stable.

However, due to the influence of natural disasters in recent years, the tiles on top are also a little loose.

"It's okay, the top is poured with steel bars and cement, and the top layer of tiles is just decoration, there is no problem." Zheng Shiwu said.

When he chose this place as a shelter for tonight, he naturally checked the stability of the house.

In the dark night, these zombies continued to hit the iron door.

Wow!

The glass of the small window was smashed by a wall-climbing zombie.

A thin and skinny zombie arm stretched out and groped around.

Since the length and width of this small window are only a dozen centimeters, the wall-climbing zombie can't get in even if its body is thin.

Through the night vision goggles, Black Hand saw the arm stretched out from the small window, stood up without hesitation, and picked up the folding saber on the ground.

Clang!

He opened the saber and slashed at the arm.

Swish!

The arm of the wall-climbing zombie was cut off in an instant and fell to the ground.

Black Hand raised the corner of his mouth, made a handsome knife flower, and smiled: "This knife is very useful."

Roar!

A shrill roar came from outside the small window.

Soon, two more arms stretched out from the small window. With two swishes, Black Hand chopped off the two arms again.

Another leg stretched out, and Black Hand took it back and chopped it off in two strokes.

Ten minutes later, no more arms or legs of the wall-climbing zombies came in to scratch around.

The body shape of the wall-climbing zombies is somewhat different from that of ordinary zombies. The head of the wall-climbing zombies is similar to that of normal humans, but the limbs are thin and thin, and there are bone spurs on the chest.

Their limbs are extremely flexible. Most of the time they crawl and rarely stand up straight.

Looking at the arms and legs of the wall-climbing zombies on the ground, Zheng Shiwu yawned and said, "I'll go to sleep first, you'll be on duty, I'll do it in the second half of the night."

"Okay." Black Hand nodded.

Time passed slowly.

At three o'clock in the morning, Black Hand woke Zheng Shiwu up and asked him to take duty.

One night passed.

When the sun came out the next day, Black Hand was awakened by a burst of zombie screams.

Kakaka--

Zheng Shiwu moved the chairs, black tables, and iron cabinets behind the door.

The iron door had been hit by the zombies and had a dent inside.

He pulled the door handle and pulled it back hard.

Crash!

The whole door was pulled down by him.

Zheng Shiwu was stunned and shouted to Hei Shou behind him: "It's dawn, time to go."

Hei Shou sighed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and skillfully picked up the items on the ground. He put the military knife back into the knife bag on his thigh.

He took a sip of water and gargled.

Then he walked out of the room while chewing an energy bar and carrying his bag, and shouted to the young Zheng Shiwu: "Old Zheng, since you are here, go in and see the Terracotta Warriors."

He was still thinking about the Terracotta Warriors.

Zheng Shiwu stood on the wall in the middle of the two watchtowers, motionless.

Seeing him like this, Hei Shou asked in confusion: "Old Zheng, what are you doing?"

"Look at the good things you did yesterday."

"What?"

Hei Shou walked over quickly, and was stunned when he saw the things on the ground.

There were four or five zombies climbing the wall lying on the ground below the small window.

The originally white-skinned zombies that climbed the wall were now burnt black as if they were burned by flames.

The key point is that the legs and feet of these zombies are all broken, and one zombie only has one arm left.

Obviously, these zombies that climbed the wall had put their hands and feet into the small window last night and were chopped off by Black Hand.

With their hands and feet chopped off, they basically couldn't move. Once the sun came out, they had no choice but to die.

"Uh... I have a bold idea to deal with the zombies that climb the wall." Black Hand looked at the corpses and said.

Ta-ta--

Zheng Shiwu carried his bag and walked into the imperial mausoleum with his gun.

"Let's go, don't you want to see the Terracotta Warriors? Hurry up." Zheng Shiwu shouted to Black Hand behind him.

"Oh, here we come." Black Hand raised his eyebrows, put on his bag and ran quickly.

The two carried their bags and guns and checked the off-road vehicle first. After checking that there was no problem, the two walked into the imperial mausoleum.

Unfortunately, there is a gate to enter, otherwise it would be much more convenient for them to drive in directly.

Soon, they came to the Terracotta Warriors Pit 1, which is the most spectacular and largest pit since the excavation.

The aisles around were empty, and the densely packed Terracotta Warriors in the center were spectacular.

Black Hand looked at the Terracotta Warriors in the pit and held his breath. At this time, the sunlight outside came in and shone on the pottery figurines in the pit, giving them an inexplicable feeling.

After more than 2,000 years, these Terracotta Warriors can still exist.

Even because of the zombie virus, humans are almost killed by zombies, but these Terracotta Warriors have not changed much.

Then, the two of them quickly looked at Pit 2 and Pit 3.

Half an hour later, they returned to the gate and filled the car with fuel.

Driving, continue to drive northwest.

South Paradise.

The basement door of the central building was pushed open.

Liu Youguang walked out from below and looked around.

There was no trace of zombies climbing the wall outside, and the open space was full of weeds.

Since the last flooding in the South Paradise Forest, the flood washed in a lot of silt, which was extremely fertile. The seeds of weeds were blown here by the wind and took root and sprouted.

After two or three months, they grew luxuriantly.

"There are no zombies outside, come out." Liu Youguang shouted to the madman and Dongfeng and others below.

Hula la --

Hundreds of people ran out of this wide basement, and they went to check the truck as soon as possible.

The bodies they threw outside the wall yesterday were now nothing.

After they rested in South Paradise for half an hour, Dongfeng led everyone to Jinling Industrial Park.

Jinling Industrial Park was the same as yesterday. They returned to the polycarbonate factory with ease. They started the handling mode and unloaded the forklift from the truck, as well as dozens of trolleys.

All four hundred people were members of the Civil Armed Forces Department, and they were strong and healthy.

Dongfeng arranged thirty people to patrol the surroundings and impose martial law, while all the others carried out the work in a relay manner. Some people moved the polycarbonate from the warehouse to the door, some moved the polycarbonate at the door to the side of the car, and some moved the polycarbonate onto the car.

The division of labor was clear, the efficiency was relatively high, and this method could save everyone's physical strength and allow them to work for a long time.

Meow——

A black wild cat suddenly jumped out of the factory building at the back, squatting on the wall and watching the people carrying the goods.

Then, more than a dozen wild cats of various colors ran out from the back.

Tietou, who was in charge of the alert mission, felt like he was facing a great enemy when he saw these wild cats.

Because there were not only zombie humans, but also zombie animals. If these cats were also infected with the zombie virus and bit people, people would surely die.

He rushed to the front of the transport team with the guards and was about to shoot at the wild cats.

"These wild cats are not zombie cats!" Dongfeng, who heard the noise, came over from the factory gate and stopped Tietou.

"The eyes of these cats are still normal color, they are not zombie animals." Dongfeng added.

Tietou looked carefully and saw that these cats were no different from the cats he saw before the end of the world, so he nodded and said, "Okay, but these cats are also meat. Otherwise..."

"It's up to you." Dongfeng did not give any suggestions.

Tietou looked at the group of skinny wild cats and felt that it was a waste of bullets to kill cats with bullets.

Just as he was struggling, the black wild cat meowed, then jumped to the wall behind, and hurriedly the other wild cats also jumped to the back, and these wild cats disappeared from their sight.

"Well, forget it."

Seeing the wild cats run away, Tietou had no choice but to give up.

(Seeking monthly tickets) (End of this chapter)