Chapter 87 The Art of Combat
On the first floor of the mall, CJ was about to direct everyone to smash the ground with a sledgehammer to dig up the soil, but suddenly his face changed and he looked at Bart.
“Did we forget something?”
"What did you forget? I think you want to be lazy, I will tell the boss." Bart snorted coldly.
CJ slapped Bart on the head, and said in his heart that it was so good, but he scolded, "Damn idiot, have you forgotten that under this floor is the underground parking lot, there is nothing mud?"
"Then let's dig down?" Bart also remembered that the first floor they now under was not thick land, but an underground parking lot that was not often used by the market.
Although he understood that he was wrong, he still looked at CJ angrily. You can just talk when you remember it, why should you slap me?
"Of course you can only go downstairs if you want to dig, unless you dare to go out."
Of course Bart didn't dare to go out. Even Gray had to retreat a little at this time. He didn't have the courage to go out. "We are the only ones in the underground parking lot. Other people's cars are usually parked outside. We closed the door below early in the morning. There should be no danger below."
"Haha, we closed the door yesterday morning. Who knows if anything ran in before yesterday morning?" CJ sneered, "You know, according to what is said on TV, that happened in the early morning or even earlier yesterday. If something happens to everyone when they go down, are you responsible? How do you explain to the boss?"
No matter what, CJ will not take risks easily, and if you want to go, you can only go there by others.
"Didn't you say that Gray is very strong? Why don't you let him go? He asked us to dig the soil. It's also right for him to clean up the danger below?" said Aunt Norma, and the rest of them agreed.
Obviously, these people were still a little dissatisfied with Gray. If Gray could kill Steve, it means that he could kill them in the future. They could not be afraid.
"I can go down with you, but in case of danger, it is definitely not enough for us alone. Who else is willing to go down?" Andre stood up and said, for his wife, he had to prove his worth and loyalty, even if the kind Gray said might be only one in ten thousand.
But no one continued to stand up, Michael and Anna also stood silently behind, and the two were still worried about Gray's killing Steve.
It can be seen that no matter how powerful Gray is, using force alone can only make people fear it. It is not an easy thing to convince people.
Bart didn't want to bother Gray, but looking at this group of people, no one except him and Andre should be willing to go on. Without asking Gray to come down, their plan could not continue.
Seeing these people hatefully, Bart turned around and came to the roof to tell Gray about the matter.
"Boss, these people are so hateful. There are so many people in everyone, but they don't want to go down and insist on you to clean up the danger." Bart said angrily, very dissatisfied with those guys.
"It's okay, I said before, the danger is up to me. They said that, nothing wrong." Gray said indifferently.
After looking at the group of zombies below, he slowly stood up. Will these zombies be killed in a short time, or is the matter below more urgent?
Walking to the first floor and looking at a group of people waiting here leisurely, Gray nodded expressionlessly, "Come with me."
Without waiting for their answer, they walked straight to the stairs leading to the underground parking lot, opened the door and walked down.
"Boss, flashlight." CJ opened a flashlight and handed it to Gray.
“There are no lights below?”
"The underground parking lot is rarely used. The lights inside have been broken for a long time and have not been repaired." CJ explained. He had no choice but to do so. He did not say that he would repair them, so he naturally didn't care.
Gray smiled disdainfully, hehe, horror movies often use routines to create a terrifying environment and lay the foundation for the next appearance of ghosts. He is 70% sure that there are zombies waiting for people to go down below.
"I don't need a flashlight." Gray shook his head and took out the sword in the lake with his right hand. The flames surged out of his hand, instantly covering the sword in the lake, turning into a torch, and a brighter flame than the flashlight illuminates the stairs leading to the lower level.
As we walked step by step, we soon arrived at the next door. The door was closed and the door handles were covered with dust. It can be seen that they really rarely use underground parking lots.
Without hesitation, Gray opened the door and walked out.
"Boss, are we going to look for it?"
“What to look for?”
"Zombies!" Everyone said naturally. Isn't we just come down to find zombies to kill them, turn this place into a safe place, and then make it easier to dig the soil?
Gray was really convinced. These people were definitely the protagonists in horror movies, and at least they were important supporting roles.
Even though I have no advantage, I still have to volunteer to seek death.
"You need to find zombies yourself? They will naturally come when they smell us. You go find them, aren't you afraid of being bitten by zombies in the dark? It's really a long life." Gray cursed angrily.
"Everyone is waiting here and makes some noises. Whether it is a living person or a zombie, they will definitely be attracted. When the living person comes, they will help check it. If there is no problem, they will kill the zombies. They have to go and find them by themselves, and they are looking for death?"
Gray didn't understand, he didn't use his brain at all. Can these guys really survive in this end of the world? He really wanted to tell them that if you don't need it, just feed the zombies directly, keeping it will take up space.
Just donate it to others. You can’t do such unreasonable things. They are too immoral and will not have a son in the future.
"The boss has a way. Boss, you are really wise and powerful, and you are so smart and wise that you are much better than these pig tricks. I admire you so much."
"Okay, although my IQ is indeed much higher than you, don't say it in front of everyone, it's very sad." Gray waved his hand with a smile and said without caring about it.
"Okay, I'll talk about it privately."
"Don't say it privately," Gray turned around, "Little Bart has no other meaning. He just hopes that everyone will use their brains to do things in the future, so that they can reduce many unnecessary dangers in the future."
We all heard it, he said we were pigs and I wanted to kill him.
Before they could do it, the zombies that smelled the aura of living people had rushed over crazily. The hideous and terrifying zombies rushed out of the darkness, scaring everyone.
Several people were about to raise their guns to shoot, Gray looked at the number of zombies and raised his hand to press down their muzzles, "For these zombies, don't waste bullets, leave some ammunition to defend themselves."
After saying that, Gray pulled a sword in the lake with flames burning in his hand, and walked forward with great strides, meeting the zombies rushing towards him.
There are not many zombies, just over a dozen or twenty. The sword in Grey Lake was changed to the left hand, and a long spear appeared on his right hand. The guns and swords came out together and rushed into the zombie group, which was even more violent than the tiger entering the sheep, just like cutting melons and vegetables.
In the eyes of these people, Gray has a spear and a sword in one hand, and he is free to advance and retreat among zombies, and is extremely free and easy, and is simply the rebirth of the God of War.
Not long after, the zombie corpses had been lying all over the floor. About one-third of the zombies' heads were cut open, and the brain inside was burnt. Some of the remaining ones were broken, and some had a blood hole in their heads.
He pulled away his gun and turned around, and the last zombie rushed to the ground.
Looking at the stunned group of people, Grey smiled indifferently, as if he had just done something worth mentioning. "Now there should be no danger here. If you have weapons, look around, check it again, be careful."
Why do he still want to let them come down even if he doesn't use these people? It is for this moment that they can see the gap in strength and don't have some strange thoughts. He hates intrigue the most, and he is in trouble.
"The boss is mighty."
"Boss is awesome."
Waving his hand, Gray also walked towards the depths of the darkness with the sword still burning in the lake, and did the final security check.
Chapter completed!