Chapter 273 The Bizarre Situation
"Xiao Zhao, Lao Wu, you two take good care of yourselves. The situation on our side is still not very optimistic."
Han Shuo responded bitterly into the communicator, then continued firing at the zombies in front of him.
"Yes, Brother Han!"
"Yes, Captain Han!"
Xiao Zhao and Lao Wu, who were not far from the warehouse, had no choice but to respond before continuing to deal with the situation.
They've done enough; all that's left is to hope that Han Shuo can find a way out of this crisis.
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"Captain Han! I'm running low on bullets!"
"Captain Han! I'm running low on ammo too!"
"Captain Han! Captain Han..."
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One more piece of bad news reached Han Shuo's ears. After a long period of continuous firing, the ammunition in everyone's hands was finally running out.
"Damn it, are there no end to the zombies here?"
The fat man cursed under his breath, feeling guilty. If he hadn't impulsively opened that door, they wouldn't be in this predicament.
Han Shuo frowned, glancing out of the corner of his eye at a corner not far away.
There, more than 80% of the warehouse's supplies were piled up.
"Could it be that this is the only way?"
Actually, he wasn't without a way to get out of the predicament, but he really didn't want to use it.
He remembered that Cheng Shenghong always carried a bundle of explosives with him, which, if used, could definitely break through the wall behind him.
Of course, the area behind them must not be blown up, because detonating explosives there would only kill them.
If we're going to blow it up, we can only blow up the corner he was looking at earlier.
That's the only place we can blow up right now.
However, using explosives meant that the supplies in the corner would be lost.
They didn't have time to move the supplies; the moment the explosives detonated, the supplies would vanish instantly in the blast.
The reason Han Shuo hadn't ordered this method to be used was because he didn't want to abandon the supplies here.
"Could it be that I'm going to leave the chemistry lab empty-handed this time?"
He thought to himself, and the next moment, his eyes were filled with determination.
Compared to supplies, everyone's lives are absolutely more important!
"Hold on for another half minute. If the number of zombies doesn't decrease after half a minute, blow up the wall!"
He had already made up his mind.
While Han Shuo was lost in thought, unbeknownst to him, Wai Di, who was standing to the side, had other ideas.
He quietly retreated behind the crowd, giving the fat man's back a vicious look.
"Damn it, you fatso, of all the doors you could pull, you had to pull that big one, putting me in such a dangerous situation!"
He first complained to himself, then glanced at the crowd in front of him.
He felt that Han Shuo had no way to break through at this point, and that his continued firing was just out of resentment.
"These people are not ready to die yet. If I return to the underground research institute alone, it will definitely arouse suspicion from others."
"I still need to complete my master's plan."
Thinking of this, Wai Di instinctively looked at the string of wolf teeth at his waist.
"Hmph! Fine, fine, consider yourself lucky. For the sake of my master's greater good, I have no choice but to save your lives for now!"
He looked ahead again and, without anyone noticing, reached out and pulled out the wolf tooth that contained the zombie king's tooth.
But when he pried open the wolf's teeth and took out the wad of tin foil, he hesitated.
"If I don't do this, I'll die here too, but if I do this, it might arouse their suspicions..."
Suddenly, Wai Di caught a glimpse of a shelf next to him out of the corner of his eye.
On the shelf were several glasswares used for experiments, containing chemical liquids whose names I didn't know.
A slight smile played on his lips as a flash of inspiration struck him.
"Got it!"
He was seen with his hands behind his back, tearing off pieces of tin foil as he moved closer to the shelf.
Upon arrival, he slammed his shoulder into the shelf.
The shelf shook violently from the impact, and the next second, several glass containers filled with an unknown chemical liquid fell off the shelf.
"Slap! Slap!..."
After a few crisp sounds, the glassware shattered, and the chemical liquid spilled onto the ground.
At the same time, the tin foil in Wai Di's hand has been unwrapped, and the Zombie King's teeth have reappeared!
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"No, the number of zombies hasn't decreased. We have to abandon our supplies and blow up the wall."
Thirty seconds later, seeing the extremely pessimistic situation ahead, Han Shuo had no choice but to make a final escape plan.
Just as he was about to call Cheng Shenghong to install the bomb, he heard the sound of glass shattering behind him and smelled a pungent odor.
"What is this filthy smell?"
The thought flashed through his mind instinctively, and the next moment, his eyes widened, and the words stuck in his throat remained unspoken.
Because he saw that all the zombies in front of him had stopped moving.
Yes, he wasn't mistaken, it just stopped moving...
The gunfire in the warehouse stopped instantly. Except for Wai-di, everyone present was stunned and stared blankly at the bizarre scene in front of them.
"Holy crap? What's going on? Have the zombies gone mad?"
The fat man couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. He never expected that the zombies that had been attacking them like mad dogs a second ago would turn into well-behaved children the next.
The contrast is just too great.
Cheng Shenghong, who was standing to the side, was even more clueless about the matter. After thinking it over and over, he could only squeeze out this sentence.
"Does anyone here have special abilities? Why didn't you use them sooner..."
Han Shuo's face twitched slightly, a forced smile playing on his lips. He hadn't expected that this effeminate man's thought process was also somewhat abnormal.
However, the scene before us is indeed somewhat puzzling.
At this moment, the fat man sniffed and frowned as he spoke.
"What's that smell in the air? It's worse than shit."
As he spoke, he glanced back and saw spilled chemical liquid under the shelf.
With his peculiar thought process, he suddenly felt he understood.
"Hahaha! I know! Look, there's spilled chemical liquid over there. The zombies must be afraid of this smell, and it must be this smell that's keeping them still!"
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone glanced at the liquid on the ground, and then focused their attention on the fat man.
They nodded, feeling that what the fat man said made some sense.
This is indeed the easiest reason for everyone to accept.
Wai Di glanced at the fat man with eyes no different from ordinary people, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hmph! You fatso, you're really clever."
"Thanks to you, everyone's doubts have been dispelled."
Han Shuo didn't dwell on this matter for long.
He put away his rifle, drew his Tang sword again, and walked over to a zombie.
brush!
With a single slash, the zombie's head fell to the ground. To his delight, the zombie didn't attack him at all; it just stood there, frozen in place.
"This...this...isn't this just a lamb to the slaughter?"
His face was filled with ecstasy, and with a wave of his hand, he shouted loudly behind him.
"Brothers! Don't just stand there, our chance to fight back has come!"
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