Chapter 238 What Is

"Shh! Keep your voice down, there seems to be something outside!" Huzi shouted softly, leaning close to the door and listening carefully.

The snowdrift outside the door is nearly two meters high. As the sun beats it hard and is blown by the wind, the surface snow looks hard, but it is actually very soft.

If someone walks on it, it will make a crisp cracking sound first, and then the rustling sound of snow.

At this time, the sound sounded like something deep in the snowdrift, forcing itself to move forward!

Sang Zhengyi got up from the wheelchair, ignored his sore knees and approached softly. He leaned against the door and listened with a serious face. In an instant, his face turned ugly. He pressed his hand hard behind his back, signaling Sang Yu to put out the fire quickly.

Burning wood will make a moderate crackling sound, which is probably caused by this sound!

The atmosphere instantly solidified, and an unknown fear surrounded the upper part of the room. This group of ordinary people who were unable to protect themselves hugged each other and huddled motionless in the innermost layer of the room, terrified to see the monster outside through the wooden door.

Sang Yu's heart tightened when he saw that only his father and Hu Zi were guarding the front. If something from outside really wanted to rush in, how much could they resist?

She walked back lightly, pointed at a few men in the crowd, and whispered: "You guys should go up and help too, don't hide behind!"

Although the men named are also somewhat disabled, they are still more powerful than the weaker disabled women at the moment. What's the point of hiding behind?

She pulled out a longer piece of wood and put it into their hands. Then she and her sister picked up a piece and went to help.

Suddenly someone grabbed her sleeve, and when she turned around she saw a woman suffering from mild cataracts.

"Ms. Sang, can you send my child inside? I am also energetic and can rush to the front to help." She pushed the child forward in her arms, took the wooden stick in her hand, and tightened the corners of her dry mouth. Gotta be straight.

Hearing what she said, other women with children around them came up and made the same move.

Sang Yu nodded sharply, called the people inside the villa and passed the children inside.

As these mothers said, knowing that their children were safe, they also felt rebellious and would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for their children.

Sang Yu was pushed to the back and hidden by them. After all, there were many people's hope in her.

Sang Zhengyi only glanced back and continued to listen to what was going on outside.

The bad news is that when the fire is extinguished, the sound becomes louder, and the things deep in the snowdrift are heard more clearly, and the movement speeds up along the source of the sound.

The good news is that it lost the source of the sound within a few steps, couldn't find its direction, and stagnated in place.

Sang Zhengyi breathed a sigh of relief, and Huzi opened the door slightly to see what was going on outside.

The deep snow is still so white that you can't see anything behind it. Maybe that thing is still far away from here.

Huzi was born with a lack of tendons, and this thought made him even more courageous. He stretched out his finger and poked a hole in it, and put his eyes over the hole to look inside.

Sang Zhengyi was shocked into a cold sweat when he saw this action.

He tried his best to lower his voice, "Don't mess around, come back quickly."

Huzi grinned, his voice a little high, "It's okay, I just heard it, they are far away."

Sang Yu trembled all over, and two big words appeared in his mind - It's over! The dead tiger's voice is too loud!

Sure enough, the thing found the source of the sound again and dug its claws hard inside.

Huzi didn't wait for everyone to scream, closed the door with a bang, and wrapped a few turns of wire around it to secure it.

"It's okay. Leave this to me." Huzi asked Sang Zhengyi to step back, took out a thick wooden stick and held it in his hand.

The crowd huddled together in a chill, with the women in the middle visibly swaying their legs, and the men in front.

The sound of scratching outside gradually came closer, and seemed to stop again about a meter away from the door.

At this moment, no one dared to make a sound, for fear of causing the thing to become agitated again.

After half an hour of stalemate, there was no sound outside, as if nothing had ever existed, and the scratching sounds were just collective auditory hallucinations.

But no one dared to take a gamble. Even if their feet were numb and stiff, and their whole body was shaking from the cold, no one dared to suggest burning wood for a fire. They even ate with caution. After all, people cannot control the gurgling sound of their hungry stomachs. .

It was a rough night.

"Master, this is not an option. How about I go out and take a look?" Huzi scratched his cheeks and thought of such a bad idea after racking his brains.

Needless to say, Sang Zhengyi would never agree.

"This won't work either. I don't dare to make a sound at all. Mainly, I can't set up a fire to keep warm. People will freeze to death."

He was right. Even if Sangyu changed groups of people to go in to keep warm every half hour, everyone wouldn't be able to hold on for long in the weather of minus 30 or 40 degrees Celsius. Sang Zhengyi was still a little worried about how cold and hot they would be. cold.

In this small room, as long as one person catches a cold, everyone will not be spared. How should we deal with it then?

While Sang Zhengyi was frowning and thinking of countermeasures, a little kid sneezed.

He is such a crow’s mouth!

The thing very close to the door suddenly turned its head, rushed out of the snowdrift with a deep roar, and threw itself at the door.

"Hurry up and get something to defend yourself!" Sang Zhengyi took the lead in picking up the wooden stick, planning to strike first, "Tiger, open the door and kill it."

Huzi sighed, clutching the wooden stick with nails in his left hand, and violently pulled open the broken door with his right hand, smashing his head and face into the things outside.

"It's a zombie." The old lady hiding at the back gasped after seeing it clearly, and pulled the children behind her with trembling hands, opening her hands wide to protect them.

The short nails just penetrated the surface of the zombie's head, and it was not fatal at all.

The zombie roared and stretched out his hands, with white snowflakes sandwiched between his black nails. His ugly and ferocious appearance made people feel numb.

Hu Zi's long arms avoided the zombie's claws and pulled the wooden stick out with force.

At the same time, Sang Zhengyi hit with the stick, and there was a crisp sound, as if hitting some ice. Except for some ice chips, the zombie's head was actually safe and sound.

Good guy, it turned out to be frozen.

At this time, all the men rushed up, banging the wooden fish without thinking, even if the tiger's mouth was numb and painful, they still smashed it desperately.

Two fists can't beat four hands. How can a zombie beat a group of people who have lost their minds?

It didn't take long for the frozen zombie's head to be smashed, and the broken pieces in the head splattered all over the ground when it fell to the ground.

A corner of the crystal core was faintly visible in the largest piece.

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a rustling sound everywhere. It seemed that countless zombies were rushing over in a group. Everyone's face turned pale in an instant. Without caring about anything else, Hu Zi threw the zombie's body on the snow pile outside and locked the door tightly.