rebuilding in walking dead

　　There were quite a few zombies at the entrance of the academy, more than twenty of them, but the warriors under Leon were all veterans who had experienced many battles.

　　Under the cover of flesh and blood camouflage, they sneaked behind the zombies and cooperated with each other. It took them five minutes to quietly kill more than 20 zombies at the gate of the academy.

　　Leon held a dagger in his hand and did not participate in the killing of his fellow brothers. He gently pushed open the half-closed door of the academy and asked Professor Amlin who was following him:

　　"Professor, which direction is the shelter?"

　　Amlin looked into the academy and was shocked by the number of zombies scattered throughout the academy. He swallowed and pointed to the south of the academy, recalling:

　　"It should be over there."

　　"I haven't actually been there, but according to the safety manual, the shelter is located underneath the indoor gymnasium."

　　"Just continue down the gymnasium stairs to the second underground floor, and you'll find the door to the shelter."

　　Leon nodded, motioning for everyone to follow him, and led the way into the Polytechnic Institute.

　　Georgia Institute of Technology is worthy of being a famous institution of higher learning in the United States. The scenery inside the institute is unique and beautiful. The stone-paved paths are simple and elegant, winding and connecting the uniquely shaped college buildings. The vegetation on both sides of the road is lush and flourishing, with different kinds of flowers, plants and trees planted. From time to time, you can hear the sweet chirping of birds among the treetops.

　　The environment is beautiful and the weather is like spring all year round. This is the best way to describe this place. If I could study and live here, it must be a very pleasant thing, Lyon thought.

　　Unfortunately, most of the students who have worked tirelessly to get admitted to this dream university have now become mindless zombies.

　　They tirelessly wandered around the campus where they once lived, searching desperately for any fresh flesh and blood.

　　There are a lot of zombies here, more than 20,000, but the area of ​​the academy is also very large, a full 400 acres. Most of the zombies are locked up in various buildings and scattered around. On the roads inside the academy, there are actually not as many zombies as imagined.

　　The rescue team moved forward under the guidance of Professor Amlin. They avoided large groups of zombies when they encountered them, and quickly cooperated to eliminate a few lone zombies.

　　I walked and stopped many times without encountering any major obstacles. After 15 minutes, I finally walked from the school gate to the indoor gymnasium in the south.

　　This is a large modern building covering an area of ​​more than one thousand square meters. It not only has various indoor sports fields, but also a large open-air football field, basketball court and rugby field at the back of the building. It is luxuriously equipped and looks extremely conspicuous.

　　Unfortunately, at this time, Leon and others were unable to enter, because the gate of the gymnasium was already densely packed with nearly a thousand zombies.

　　Leon frowned. He guessed that these zombies were probably attracted by the students who wanted to enter the shelter, or they were transformed after their death.

　　Otherwise, they wouldn't be gathering outside this unattractive stadium in this apocalypse.

　　There are thousands of zombies. With his current manpower and equipment, it is impossible to fight them head-on. He has to make noise to lure them away.

　　While observing the surrounding environment, Leon was thinking in his mind what kind of thing he could use to make the noise so as to lure away these zombies.

　　After a few dozen seconds, he noticed that there was a small parking lot about 700 to 800 meters away from the stadium, with about 20 to 30 cars parked sparsely in it.

　　In an instant, a plan came to his mind.

　　"You continue to hide here and don't move around. I'll make some noise to lure the zombies away."

　　After everyone nodded and obeyed, Leon quickly arrived at the small parking lot.

　　Without further ado, he took out his sharp dagger and used stealth to quickly kill six zombies who were still in a daze in the parking lot.

　　After dealing with the zombies, Leon looked around the parking lot and selected a minibus school bus with a large fuel capacity. With it as the center, he pushed several lightweight luxury sports cars nearby to its side, placing them close together.

　　Then, Lyon came to the back of a pickup truck 30 meters away, used it as a cover, and took out a grenade from his back pocket.

　　Pull the safety pin, estimate the force, aim, and throw.

　　The grenade drew an arc and flew accurately to the bottom of the bus, close to the fuel tank.

　　Drop! Drop! Drop! Drop!

　　Five seconds later, there was a loud bang, flames broke out, and then there were continuous huge explosions.

　　The raging flames engulfed the cars, making crackling sounds.

　　Looking at his own work and thinking about those luxury sports cars, Leon smiled in his heart. A huge firework worth tens of millions of dollars, probably not many people can afford such luxury.

　　After admiring the billowing smoke and flames for a few seconds, he chose a path with dense vegetation, bypassed the zombies, and spent a few minutes getting back to the gathering point of Moore and the others.

　　Seeing the boss return safely, all the workers breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Moore pointed at the door of the gymnasium, where there were still a dozen zombies who hadn't left for some reason.

　　"Great, Boss. Most of these zombies have been lured away by the sound."

　　"There are only a dozen or so small shrimps left."

　　"But we have to hurry. The zombies in other parts of the academy might be attracted by the noise."

　　Leon nodded, without any extra nonsense, and said:

　　"Go in and kill them!"

　　The dozen or so zombies in front of the gate were no match for Leon and his warriors, and were cleared out in the blink of an eye.

　　After entering the gymnasium, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Inside the building, even if there were a large number of zombies, it would be difficult to use the advantage in numbers to surround and kill a group of experienced fighters.

　　It took a few more minutes to clear out some of the zombies inside the gate, and the rescue team finally got a short rest.

　　Leon took off his helmet, locked the door of the gymnasium, took out a box of cigars from the backpack behind Glenn and handed it to Professor Amlin, motioning him, who had not participated in the battle, to light one for everyone.

　　After entering here, Leon felt that his mission was half completed. In such a space, his elite warriors formed a formation, and each person would only face 2 to 3 zombies at most. With a strong man like him, ordinary zombies could not make any waves at all.

　　The facts were just as he expected. The group moved while killing zombies, and occasionally hid in a closed room to rest for a while. It took about 20 minutes and they finally killed their way from the hall to the basement.

　　Under Amlin's guidance, Leon and others found the door to the shelter in a room on the second underground floor.

　　This is a steel door that is similar to a bank safe and has a very high-tech feel. In the center of the door is a manual rotating gas valve, and above the gas valve is a notebook-sized liquid display screen that is in operation.

　　Leon observed for a while, then raised his hand to Professor Amlin, signaling him to go and negotiate.

　　Amlin nodded, took off the helmet on his face, and took off the bloody armor on his body, revealing the neat black suit underneath. He adjusted his tie, walked to the door, observed for a few seconds, and reached out to press a button on the screen.

　　drop!

　　There was a slight sound from where the display screen was.

　　Amlin swallowed his saliva and said in a clear voice:

　　"I'm Professor Amlin from the Department of Electrical Engineering at Georgia Institute of Technology, and I'm here to rescue you."

　　"If there is anyone else, please answer me."

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