Doomsday: My skills are becoming more and more abnormal

Chapter 15 Smooth Road
  The closer you get to the central street, the more survivors you will encounter. Those who dare to explore the road at this time have the courage to face zombies and are fully armed.

Lin Qi even saw someone holding sophisticated bows and arrows, extended machetes, and even someone holding a double-barreled spray gun.

It is unimaginable that in the Central Asian Federation, which strictly prohibits guns, ordinary people would have firearms in their hands.

When there were more people, the two of them seemed less noticeable.

"Zombies don't seem to be as scary as imagined."

Lin Qi was in a daze. In the doomsday movies or novels he remembered, whenever a zombie crisis broke out, almost everyone would be in danger, and the city would fall into chaos in a short period of time.

But the crowds of survivors out on the streets at the moment gave him an unreal feeling.

"Brother Lin, what's wrong?"

Zhao Tuantuan saw Lin Qi stop and look thoughtful, so he couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, let's just follow them."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the end did not come directly, but after three months of changes. Perhaps the Federation had already known about this possibility and had planned everything in advance.

From the initial isolation, the survivors witnessed the changes of the virus zombies step by step. Some people were even ready to face the doomsday two months ago.

Someone in front spontaneously formed a guard team, always on guard against approaching zombies, especially those survivors holding crossbows. Whenever a zombie approaches, they will run forward, and you can even see the excitement on their faces. .

Men have hidden hunting genes in their blood. In peaceful times, playing with a slingshot was restricted everywhere. Now that the weapons in hand finally have a use, how could they not show off their skills?

Seeing that the team was getting bigger and bigger, even the survivors hiding nearby saw the crowd appearing on the street and joined in. Unknowingly, the number of people had exceeded a hundred, making the originally empty street become lively.

"There's a big wave of zombies ahead. Anyone with long-range weapons, come and support!"

Someone at the front of the team shouted, and the originally quiet team suddenly became lively. Most people felt a sense of fear about infected zombies.

After all, this is not the kind of unlucky ghost who died of illness, but a living person who was infected and has powerful attack power.

"I have a crossbow! Me!"

"I have a slingshot!"

"How big is the wave?"

The survivors who were originally guarding both sides of the street in the middle of the team opened their mouths to support and ran forward quickly.

At the end of this branch road is a large roundabout with eight intersections around it, which can be said to be the intersection of half of the city.

Therefore, the density of zombies here is far higher than that of ordinary streets, and it is not surprising that infected zombies appear.

Zombie wandering is an irregular activity, but for some reasons, they will slowly gather together to form a tide of zombies, and the open place like the turntable in the center of the road just forms a closed loop of the road, allowing A lot of zombies are trapped here.

Lin Qi and Zhao Tuantuan also came forward and looked at the zombies surrounding the carousel, feeling extremely surprised in their hearts.

No wonder there are fewer and fewer zombies in the streets and neighborhoods. They all come here.

The circular road around the turntable was actually filled with dense zombies, and they were spinning in a clockwise direction. Judging from the muddy blood under their feet, they were probably walking for a long time, and some zombies were trampled. Turned into minced meat.

"If you want to go to the central street, you have to go through this roundabout, or go around both sides of the road, but no matter which way you go, you will face many zombies."

Lin Qi quickly made a judgment. To the left were urban shops and the population was denser. To the right was a newly built building area with wide roads and a few isolated areas, fearing that there would be more zombies.

Only after passing through the roundabout, this street is relatively empty and can lead directly to the central street.

After a short pause, the crowd slowly divided into three groups. Some people bypassed the zombie group and split to both sides without waiting for negotiation.

"Brother Lin, which way should we go?"

Before Lin Qi could make a judgment, the roar of helicopters was heard again in the sky, and helicopters were seen flying quickly in the sky, seemingly inspecting the situation in the entire city.

One of the helicopters had already noticed the survivors near the turntable. The helicopter turned around in the air and quickly locked onto the zombie group on the turntable. “The third flying team discovered a large number of survivors and requested support from nearby ground teams!”

The pilot on the helicopter saw the survivors on the ground, counted the number of people, and quickly passed on the news.

Hundreds of survivors were enough to attract the attention of the rescue team.

"Help is coming! We are saved!"

The crowd was cheering, and some people even forgot that they were still in danger and shouted for help.

The sound became louder and louder, so that the zombies wandering near the turntable became alert, some slowly turned around and walked towards the survivors.

Just when everyone was panicking, a six-tube Gatling slowly appeared from under the helicopter in the sky. As the sound of rotating gears sounded, flames sprayed out!

The huge roar startled most people and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands. Some people even quickly found shelters to hide. Only when they felt the vibration in the air did anyone dare to poke their heads out and take a look.

The zombies around the turntable were instantly submerged by the flames, and the blood mist filled the air and sprayed the entire turntable.

The hard road surface was riddled with holes, and broken limbs were piled everywhere on the ground. Under the gathering of flesh and blood, a bright red stream slowly flowed out.

All sources of fear are due to insufficient firepower!
  "Survivors, follow the main road to the central block, where a rescue team will pick you up!"

When the roar disappeared, a loud sound came from the helicopter, its wings circled, and slowly lifted up.

However, the helicopter did not move away. Instead, it hovered nearby, its machine gun spitting out flames from time to time to clean up the approaching zombies.

"Come on!"

Lin Qi pulled Zhao Tuantuan through the crowd quickly and approached the edge of the turntable before the people around him could react.

As the crowd crowded, those who were brave had already taken steps, and some even crossed the turntable road through the muddy blood.

Even if there were any missing zombies, their bodies were torn apart, with only half of their bodies left crawling on the ground, posing almost no threat to those who moved quickly.

Some people even stepped forward to add another arrow and enjoy the thrill of killing.

"Sure enough, everything on TV is a lie. If people go crazy, they are much scarier than zombies!"

If one person is timid, many people are bold.

After passing through the roundabout, there is a spacious avenue. Although there are many obstacles on the road, they are only for the passage of cars and can even effectively prevent the movement of zombies.

The intersections on both sides were blocked by iron bars, and zombies could even be seen trapped outside the iron bars, with their arms stretched out and grabbing at nothing.

At first, the survivors were a little panicked, but gradually they looked at the empty street and saw that there were no zombies coming out on both sides, and they slowed down unconsciously.

"The federal government installed guardrails on both sides of the main road two months ago and banned the road. Is it just to prevent the spread of zombies?"

In the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged man pushed up his glasses and analyzed his guess.

"Teacher Zhang, who would have thought at that time that the virus would turn people into zombies? It should be to prevent isolated patients from running around and causing the virus to spread."

Teacher Zhang was accompanied by several young people. Judging from their appearance, they should have a teacher-student relationship.

"It's not that simple. There should be something we don't know."

Lin Qi was not far away and happened to hear their conversation. He had also experienced the spread of the virus in another parallel world, and the isolation at that time was vivid in his mind.

In comparison, I really found some differences.

Strong guardrails have been installed at the intersections of the main roads, and even the gaps in the green belts have been installed with steel mesh, almost blocking the main roads.

This appears to be creating a clear path through the city.

(End of this chapter)