Chapter 227 (1/2)

As long as passers-by feel that the prison is good, they will have the idea of seizing it as their own camp. No wonder the prison guards and prisoners who had previously stuck here did not hesitate to blow up the gas station after they found Liu Qian's team close, trying to wipe them out there. They probably just don't want the prison camp to be threatened by Liu Qian's team.

Zhang Shengli couldn't be as cruel as them, so he got himself into big ~ trouble, leading to the current dilemma. His kindness to the fifty people did not earn them gratitude, but made them want to destroy them even more.

The cruelty of the end of the world is not that you can be alone without harming others. Sometimes in order to avoid being harmed by others, you must start first. Even when the other party shows only a little malice before they start, you must find ways to disarm the other party, or simply destroy the other party, so as to ensure your own peace.

The 50 people who escaped today taught Zhang Shengli a heavy lesson and almost wiped out the prison. The only reason is that he didn't shoot those people and didn't chase them out.

The ugliness of human nature is incisively and vividly displayed when competing for survival resources, and there is never a lower limit.

Now, even if Zhang Shengli wanted to give up the prison, it was impossible. He tried every means to resist the invasion of the corpse tide. More than ten minutes later, after the full fighting of the left behind personnel and even risking to pour gasoline, he finally resisted the surging corpse tide temporarily.

But soon Zhang Shengli's expression became extremely desperate and angry. Through the dark but not completely dark sky, he saw that the motorcyclists on the distant horizon appeared again, with another wave of corpse tide behind them, as many as 5000 or 6000!

These motorcyclists rode four-wheel cross-country motorcycles, skillfully made use of the nearby terrain, avoided the shooting range of prison firearms and the siege of zombies near the high wall, drew an arc in the field, led all the corpse tide behind them to the prison, and then accelerated away.

Standing on the high wall, Zhang Shengli can clearly hear the whistles of those motorcyclists and their laughter. It is conceivable that when they do all this, they are extremely happy and extremely excited.

If we can catch those motorcyclists, Zhang Shengli will certainly hang them all upside down. Peel their skin alive, listen to their screams and torture them for three days and three nights in order to dispel their hatred.

When Liu Qian left in the morning, he entrusted the prison camp to him, but Liu Qian only went out for a long time, and the prison was attacked like this. And it can fall at any time. Everyone dies in it.

When zombies only blocked the iron gate earlier, Zhang Shengli could also consider abandoning the prison and taking people to climb down the back wall of the prison with ropes to escape. But now, all around the prison are full of zombies, and they have no way to escape, and those motorcyclists still lead more zombies here tirelessly.

If this trend continues, the prison will be captured by the corpse tide sooner or later, and they are the team members trapped in the prison. After the prison was captured by the corpse tide, there will be no place to bury.

The situation became more and more critical. Zhang Shengli asked people to move a few smaller gasoline barrels and throw them down from the high wall, where the corpse tide was concentrated. After shooting, they ignited those gasoline barrels to resist the tireless attacks of zombies.