"Is there any way to lure them out?" Song Jianliang said with a frown.
"These zombies are very sensitive to sound and smell," Yan Ruqiang thought for a moment and said, "We can start from this aspect."
"Why don't we send someone to attract these zombies and lead them to other places, and then others can sneak in and rescue them?" someone suggested.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he quickly waved his hands: "If it doesn't work, forget it, I'm just giving a suggestion."
Song Jianliang touched his chin and said, "That's a good idea. I remember there's a small Bluetooth in the car that can be connected to a mobile phone to play music to attract zombies."
"Then who will go?" Yan Ruqiang asked blankly.
Yeah, who would go? With so many zombies around, anyone would die, right?
No matter how slowly these zombies run, you will definitely attract more zombies along the way, and in the end you will be overwhelmed.
Everyone looked at each other.
An Jingzhi was also trying to find a way to use people to attract them, but it definitely wouldn't work because anyone who went there would almost certainly die.
This was different from the previous time when Song Jianliang attracted zombies by driving a car. That time the zombies were farther away and there were not so many of them.
We need to attract zombies but we can’t fill them with human lives.
His eyes kept searching the car for something useful.
"Woo woo."
Suddenly a humming sound came from the crowd.
Everyone looked over and saw a little kid playing with a remote control car.
Seeing that everyone else's attention was attracted by their own child, the child's parents immediately hit their own child and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry everyone, I will keep an eye on the child and prevent him from making any noise."
The child looked like he was about to cry after being beaten, but after being glared at by his father, he dared not say a word.
An Jingzhi suddenly thought of something and poured out all the materials he had collected from each household.
Then he walked up to the child, holding two chocolates in his hand, and said, "Can I exchange chocolates for your remote control car?"
"Sure, sure. No need to exchange anything! Boss, I'll give it to you if you need it." The child didn't say anything, and the child's father immediately expressed his opinion.
The child was ignorant, but he knew clearly what the situation was. This group of people dared to come out to rescue so many people, which meant they must have the ability.
It was thanks to their father that their family was willing to rescue them. Who knows, he might be their leader in the future. How dare they offend him now?
It's just a small car.
For now, eating is the most important thing.
The child didn't dare to speak, and An Jingzhi ignored his father, only looking at him softly, "Would you like to trade with me?"
The child swallowed, glanced at his father, nodded, and handed the car over. "Here you go."
An Jingzhi handed the two chocolates in his hand to the other party and took the car from the child.
He walked over and dismantled the car completely in a few seconds, then searched for useful tools among the pile of things he had found.
Everyone looked at An Jingzhi who was busy in the car in confusion, and did not dare to disturb him.
Half an hour later, An Jingzhi finished what he was doing. On his left hand was something that looked like an airplane, and on his right hand was a small remote control.
The remote control is a bit simple because it only has a push rod.
Song Jianliang scratched his head and said, "What is this?"
"Isn't it a remote-controlled plane?" asked the child's father.
"There's no time left, so I can only make a simple one to make do."
An Jingzhi explained, "This is the remote-controlled plane I just modified. It can only fly forward. I'll go to the east and release it. This way, it can fly all the way from east to north. There's a small Bluetooth speaker hanging on it, and it can use sound to drive all the zombies away."
"If the Bluetooth speaker is too far away from the phone, the connection will be lost," Song Jianliang added. "You have to tether the phone to it as well."
Then he asked worriedly, "Can it fly if it's so heavy?"
In fact, what he wanted to ask more was whether this thing could fly?
Just disassemble the remote-controlled plane, find some stuff from the pile of junk, assemble it, and it will fly?
Haven’t you heard that the young boss is very good at hands-on work?
"No problem, but I can't hold it for long. I can only fly for half an hour at most, but that's enough."
Seeing An Jingzhi's confident look, everyone looked at each other. Based on An Jingzhi's reliable performance so far, they could only choose to believe him.
Besides, the person we want to rescue now is the old factory director, his father. It is unlikely that he would do something unreliable, right?
No one knew how to use this thing, so An Jingzhi, escorted by Yan Ruqiang, went around to the east side of the community and flew this simple remote-controlled plane, which had a small speaker and a mobile phone tied to it.
At the moment of release, he turned on the music.
"The vast horizon is my love!"
"roar!"
The sudden sound instantly attracted the group of zombies in the old community.
They rushed towards the source of the sound like a school of fish smelling blood.
The remote-controlled plane rose from the ground wobbly, and flew wobbly to the north over the wall.
The zombies kept jumping below, trying to catch the source of the sound above.
An Jingzhi and Yan Ruqiang, who were hiding on the other side of the wall, ran back to the car like an arrow after the remote-controlled plane took off successfully.
The remote control was still in An Jingzhi's hand, but he no longer needed to give commands.
Although the remote-controlled plane was wobbly and flew extremely slowly, it did play a big role.
All the zombies in the old community ran towards the source of the sound, and even the zombies around the old community gathered here.
"Drive the car away first and come back later."
Song Jianliang immediately started the car and drove away from the zombie horde.
Residents in the community also heard the alarming noise.
Many people opened the curtains at home and looked outside quietly.
They saw a remote-controlled plane flying unsteadily and emitting the square dance music they were familiar with, with a group of zombies chasing it madly below.
The scene was not much different from fans meeting their idols.
It's just that these fans are cannibalistic.
"What happened? Who did this? Now all the zombies will be attracted to our neighborhood!"
"You're stupid! This plane is flying outwards. It will then carry the zombies in our community away with it."
"That's great, kindhearted people. When the zombies are gone, we can try to go out and have a look. The food at home is almost eaten up. We have to go out and look for it, otherwise the whole family will starve to death."
An Yanfu also noticed the commotion outside, but he was not the only one at home, there was also an old man and a young boy.
The old man was about the same age as An Yanfu, and the boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.
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