The hill wasn't high, and there was no way out from the back of the hill. From the top of the hill to the foot of the hill, there was a 90-degree drop. The 70-meter distance was an insurmountable moat. At a low-lying area at the top of the hill, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a piece of fishy soil that he got from the perverted old man. He broke off a few pieces and placed them into the water bottles of the five squad leaders. He ordered everyone to take off their clothes and drink some water to wipe their bodies.
The women took a pot of water and hid behind a big rock to wipe themselves. Zhang Xiaoqiang brought Meow to the side to wipe themselves. Although it was an emergency, Zhang Xiaoqiang still didn't like being seen naked by dozens of men.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want other men to look at him. Meow also didn't like being seen by Zhang Xiaoqiang. In the end, Meow didn't want to take off his clothes no matter what. Zhang Xiaoqiang anxiously pulled him onto his lap. He pulled up the back of his shirt and pulled down his pants. He poured water mixed with fishy soil and smeared it on him.
Meow was very unhappy when Zhang Xiaoqiang's big hand smeared on his back. His body was still constantly twisting. "Pa …" Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped his butt, leaving a big palm print. Meow became obedient again.
In the end, Meow wouldn't let Zhang Xiaoqiang smear the front no matter what. Zhang Xiaoqiang gave him the water and let him touch it himself. Zhang Xiaoqiang had to turn his back to Meow.
The back of the hill was at a 90-degree angle from the ground. The front of the hill was only a little more than 40m away from the vehicles in the valley below. Zhang Xiaoqiang brought dozens of people to the most dangerous place at the top of the hill. They observed the movements at the foot of the hill.
Zhang Xiaoqiang bringing everyone up the hill didn't guarantee that everyone would survive. However, he could rely on the Rat King Blade and the rope to keep most of them alive. The premise was that there were people who could block the zombies at the foot of the hill.
It wasn't the last step yet. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't need to recruit volunteers. He was waiting for an opportunity. He wanted to wait for the moment when the zombies retreated after getting nothing. He was heartbroken that the dozens of military vehicles at the foot of the hill had to be abandoned.
In Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind, between the Z-Types, all the zombies were a group. Rather than saying that Zhang Xiaoqiang was waiting for an opportunity, it was more like waiting for the Z-Types to absorb the D3 zombies and open up the path to WH City. This could be considered a different kind of fisherman's spirit.
However, everything at the foot of the hill was something he couldn't understand. The dense corpse tide spread out like a flood, filling up the position that Zhang Xiaoqiang used to snipe at. The flood that seemed to be able to drown everything continued to move forward. Even the burning flames couldn't stop it. One by one, the zombies jumped into the flames. Even after their bodies were ignited, they still silently moved forward.
Behind the advancing human-shaped torches was a sea of reserve torches. When the flames were finally submerged, the corpse tide had already filled up all the space. This continued until the zombies at the front were blocked by the countless wreckage of the vehicles.
In the center of the corpse tide, close to 300 square meters of open space, the D3 zombie was restlessly moving around. As it moved, any zombies that got close to it would involuntarily retreat. However, the dense corpse tide was even denser than a can of sardines. Many of the zombies that got close to the D3 would collapse to the ground and spasm non-stop.
Tens of thousands of zombies formed a corpse tide that surrounded the D3. The D3 had long since given up on searching for Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others. It moved around restlessly. The Z-Type that was hidden in the depths of the corpse tide didn't show itself. It seemed like it wanted to slowly wear down the D3's spirit before finally controlling it.
Other than the battle at the hill, where the zombies had piled up to form a mountain, the members had never faced so many zombies at such a close distance. Many of the veteran members were holding in their pants, and those who had never seen it before were even more unbearable. The only bright spot among the group was Huang Quan. At this moment, he didn't even look down the hill. He tilted his head and stared unblinkingly at Chen Ye who was beside him.
Chen Ye was infuriated by this shameless stare. She was also secretly blaming herself. Why did she have to comfort this shameless bastard? Now, this bastard had taken advantage of the situation to climb up to her side and not leave.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was the same as Huang Quan. He stared unblinkingly at the D3 at the bottom of the hill. He wasn't staring at the woman, he was staring at the D3 at the bottom of the hill. The confrontation between the zombies made him confused, but he was even more anxious. If the zombies on both sides were to waste time here, how would he lead the group to escape?
How would he retrieve the military vehicles and heavy weapons at the bottom of the hill?
While the zombies were wasting time at the bottom of the hill, Zhang Xiaoqiang and his expedition team were wasting time at the top of the hill. Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was feeling anxious, there was movement beside him. Meow looked at the silent sea of zombies at the bottom of the hill, and felt slightly annoyed. He crawled forward and stretched his neck, wanting to see where the tail of the zombie tide was.
The place they were hiding at was the most dangerous part of the hill. A child's strength was small, and he didn't pay attention to his surroundings. His little hand slipped, and his body fell down the hill. Just as he was about to scream, a large hand firmly grabbed the back of his collar and carried him back like a rabbit.
Zhang Xiaoqiang carried Meow to his side and put him down. He loosened his collar and forcefully twisted Meow's buttocks. He said in a low voice, "If you don't behave, I'll use my belt to whip your buttocks into eight pieces. Do you believe me?"
Meow turned his head and looked angrily at Zhang Xiaoqiang. His eyes were filled with tears again.
Meow's angry eyes were imprinted into Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. He couldn't help but be shocked. It seemed that he had never heard Meow speak before. Could it be?
Was Meow a mute?
"F * ck!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed in his heart. He already had the idea of making Meow his successor. One reason was that he wasn't young anymore. Once he established himself overseas, he would be prepared to accompany Yang Ke-er and Yuan Yi to live a carefree and happy life. The matter of fighting for his life would be left to the younger generation.
Another reason was that Meow's performance was not bad. At least, Zhang Xiaoqiang had never seen him truly afraid. Even in the face of such a powerful horde of zombies, he didn't show any signs of fear. His grades in school were the best of the best. It was like a training camp for Spartans. In addition, he had drunk the rainwater that Zhang Xiaoqiang treated as his heart. Although, that thing might have expired.
In addition, Zhang Xiaoqiang really liked him. He felt that Meow was very similar to himself. They were both dirty when they were young. Zhang Xiaoqiang was moved by this Zhang Xiaoqiang. But if he didn't know how to speak, how could he give orders in the future?
How could he bring Zhang Xiaoqiang's subordinates to save the entire human race?
Of course, this was pure bullsh * t.
Zhang Xiaoqiang hugged Meow and whispered into his ear, "You?
Are you a mute?
Can you hear me?
Nod your head if you can. "
Meow used his pure and clear eyes to stare at Zhang Xiaoqiang. A clear sound came from his throat, "Hmph …"
Zhang Xiaoqiang threw him to the side. He didn't look at Meow who was grimacing from the fall. As long as he wasn't a mute, it was fine.