Chapter 37: Smart Xiaonan, Zombies in the Barn
"roar--!!!"
The black cloth zombie suddenly let out a loud roar, and Nanxing's face changed.
This is what irritated it!
The black cloth zombie looked straight into Nanxing's eyes, flashing with a bloodthirsty red light, and began to violently bang against the walls of the house.
Nanxing realized that this guy seemed to be more intelligent than other zombies.
However, he did not have the ability to command other zombies, which made Nanxing fortunate.
But the house was made of wood, and with how hard his head was, it would collapse with just a few hits.
If you accidentally hit a load-bearing column or something, you can't live in this house anymore.
Nanxing stood in front of the windowsill, looking at the window, and suddenly shifted his gaze to the skylight on the roof.
If she remembered correctly, and her calculations were correct, the barn next door was very close to the house.
The gap in the middle should not exceed three meters.
Maybe only two meters.
Because Split Rock Farm is not big and there are five barns, the barns are not built particularly tall.
As long as she could jump over, she could reach the roof of the barn.
The barn is stronger than the house, being made of steel.
Besides, there are many barns, and Nanxing would feel sad if one was damaged, but she doesn't live in it.
The most important thing is that Nanxing wants to attract all the zombies in the farm into the barn and catch them in a jar.
She has kept the sanitary napkins she has used these days carefully.
She kept the rags used to clean the bloodstains of the three robbers, which were also scarce supplies.
Others think it is useless, but Nanxing thinks it is extremely useful.
There was a thudding sound coming from downstairs, and Nanxing seemed to hear the sound of wood breaking.
We can't delay any longer.
Nanxing immediately untied the rope ladder tied to the pillar in the middle of the attic and climbed up to the roof.
I pushed open the sunroof, which had not been opened for a long time, and it made a loud creaking sound.
This attracted the attention of the zombies in the farm, and they rushed towards the source of the sound.
Nanxing didn't care. Their gathering just made her plan more convenient.
At this moment, she had already climbed out of the skylight and was half lying on the roof, her clothes rustling in the wind.
The temperature was lower than she had imagined. This kind of weather was more conducive to the zombies' performance. After all, their strength would be weakened by the sunlight.
Only when he climbed onto the roof did Nanxing see the situation of the entire farm.
She originally thought that there were only about a hundred zombies on the farm, but when she stood on the roof of the farm, she found that there were more zombies on the farm than she had imagined.
It was pitch black.
At least two or three hundred.
I don't know if the barn can hold it.
She lowered her head and saw that the zombie in black cloth was still ramming the house, and cracks were obviously left in the house by him.
Nanxing immediately stood up, bent down, aimed at the barn opposite, and ran.
The barn is about the same height as the house, but a little taller.
Nanxing took out two daggers from the space and held them in his hands.
The next second, Nanxing ran towards the barn opposite at his fastest speed.
Nanxing stepped on the roof and pushed hard, flying into the air and landing on the roof of the barn.
“Bang!”
"Hiss!" Nan Xing suspected that her hand was broken, but this was not the most important thing.
There was no traction on the steel roof of the barn, and she was now sliding down.
The first wave of zombies had arrived below the barn, and the black-clothed zombies that had hit the wall also changed direction.
Nanxing decisively inserted the dagger horizontally into the steel. The steel was not thin, but it was not particularly thick either.
The dagger in her hand successfully stopped her from falling.
I moved my other arm and found that it was not broken, but it was a bit hard to fall, so it was probably bruised.
Two daggers, one fell down.
But she has a third spare in her space, so it's okay.
Taking out the daggers, Nanxing used the two daggers to move upwards little by little, and she poked many small scratches of varying depths on the steel on the roof.
The roof of the barn was a trapezoid. She moved herself onto the top of the trapezoid, took a few breaths, and wiped her face.
It was too cold and smelly, and the black water felt like it was freezing on her face.
Why is spring so cold?
Nanxing is from southern China, and the lowest temperature she has ever seen is only a few degrees in winter.
The temperature today feels similar to winter, so she is not wearing enough.
After I deal with the zombies, I have to go back and make a cup of 888 cold medicine. It will be troublesome if I catch a cold or a fever.
At this moment, a large number of zombies have gathered under the barn, and all the zombies in the entire farm should have gathered here.
Nanxing used a hoe to break the skylight of the barn, soaked the sanitary napkins and tampons in water, and threw them out of the skylight.
The zombies who smelled the blood suddenly became crazy.
Nanxing still smells like a zombie, and they don’t want to eat Nanxing that much.
The zombies rushed into the barn one after another, fearing that they would miss out on food if they were a step late.
Nanxing deliberately threw the things in a little further to buy herself more time.
At the same time, she tied a broom to a rope with a blood-stained rag hanging from it, sprinkled some water on it, and hung it across the skylight.
It's like fishing with zombies hanging.
The barn door has double doors with a large iron bolt in the middle.
As long as you bolt the door, the zombies inside won't be able to get out.
Except for the zombie in black cloth, the rest of the zombies rushed in.
He was still staring at Nanxing hungrily.
Nanxing ignored him for the time being. It was more important to lock up these zombies.
Climbing to the eaves, the door was very high. Although Nanxing couldn't reach it, he could easily touch it with some tools.
Use the hoe to close the two gates.
The next problem is the door bolt.
He tied the sickle to a rope, held the hoe against the two doors with one hand, and used the other hand to hold the rope to hook the bolt.
Nanxing was hanging upside down on the roof of the barn, his head was full of blood and his face turned red.
"roar--!!!"
The black cloth zombie banged on the barn, trying to knock Nanxing down.
His eyes were full of greed and desire, his eyes were red, and he glared at Nanxing fiercely.
But he couldn't climb the wall, and the wall wouldn't let him.
There was nothing he could do except bang his head against the wall.
Nan Xing had no time to pay attention to him now. She was concentrating on hooking the door bolt.
After trying for a long time, the sickle finally hooked into the padlock hole.
Nanxing moved more carefully, holding the latch column and successfully inserting it into the latch buckle.
She breathed a sigh of relief and gently lowered the padlock hole, which successfully landed on the bottom plate.
Two or three hundred zombies were successfully locked in the barn.
After putting the tools back into the space, Nanxing propped himself up. The feeling of blood congestion in his head was really uncomfortable.
After resting for a while, Nanxing turned his attention to the black cloth zombie.
There is no other way to deal with him but to use a gun.
Nanxing couldn't be so stupid as to use his mortal body to fight a zombie that had been strengthened four times in hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons.
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