Doomsday Fortress

Zhang Fei suddenly stopped the two girls who were going upstairs as he was deep in thought.    

"What's wrong?"    

Chen Hui was supporting Jiang Lee when she heard Yang Bing call out to them. She turned around and looked at Yang Bing in confusion.    

Yang Bing ignored Chen Hui and walked straight to Jiang Lee, asking her what he thought.    

"Jiang Lee, you said that you came to my aunt's place, then where did you throw your aunt's towel?"    

Hearing Yang Bing's question, Jiang Lee felt a little embarrassed. She didn't know how to answer, but when the others heard Yang Bing's question, they all looked enlightened. Even her husband and Chen Hui, who was supporting her, looked at her with a weird expression.    

Jiang Lee couldn't bear the pressure either. Her face was completely red as she stammered.    

"Then, that aunt's towel, I see that the toilet basket is full, and, there's still no water. I'm afraid that if I dirty the bathroom, it might affect your use, so I'll throw it out through the window!"    

"What!?"    

Although they already had their answer, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they heard Jiang Lee's words!    

Jiang Lee's husband, Zhang Cong, covered his head with both hands and looked at his wife in shock.    

"Sigh!"    

"Lili, why are you so silly!"    

Jiang Lee also came to her senses. She knew that she had done something wrong and even apologized to everyone. She was on the verge of tears.    

"I'm really sorry. I, I didn't know that my aunt's towel could lure zombies here. If I knew, I wouldn't have thrown it outside!"    

As she spoke, Jiang Lee started crying. Zhang Cong saw his wife crying so bitterly, so he didn't blame her. He gently hugged Jiang Lee and comforted her softly.    

The others looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Jiang Lee didn't know if her aunt's blood could attract zombies, or else she wouldn't have thrown it out so easily.    

Zhang Fei saw that Jiang Lee was crying so it wasn't a big deal. Besides, there were still a few zombies crazily slamming the door. He could only let go of this matter and deal with the zombies outside.    

"That's enough, Jiang Lee, don't cry. We know that you didn't do it on purpose, so we'll take care of this first. Right now, we should think of a way to get rid of those zombies, or else we'll report this to this place!"    

The rest of the people immediately gathered around Zhang Fei to discuss how to deal with the situation.    

"Chen Hui, you should take Jiang Lee upstairs first. No matter what happens later, don't come down. Block the door and don't let the zombies smell anything."    

Chen Hui didn't refuse. If the two of them stayed here, they wouldn't be able to help much. Perhaps they would need to split their men's attention to protect them. They hurriedly helped Jiang Lee up the stairs.    

"Wait!"    

However, Yang Bing stopped the two once again. At this moment, not only Chen Hui and Jiang Lee, even the six men in the room were confused. They didn't know what Yang Bing was planning.    

"What, what's wrong now?"    

Jiang Lee snorted and asked Yang Bing weakly.    

Yang Bing stood up and said to Zhang Fei.    

"Bro Fei, I just thought of an idea. Since the zombies will gather together when they smell the blood, why don't we set a trap for them?"    

"What trap?    

Zhang Fei hurriedly asked when he heard that Yang Bing had an idea.    

"It's like this, Bro Fei. I can see that there are a lot of thick steel plates upstairs and the size can just throw them down from the window. Why don't we throw Jiang Lee's aunt towel downstairs? When zombies come in, they will definitely be attracted by the smell of blood."    

"When they get to the windows, we'll throw the steel plates down and smash these monsters to death!"    

Zhang Fei thought for a while after hearing Yang Bing's words, then said to the others.    

"But the radio just said, zombies can only die if their heads are completely shattered. Although my steel plate is thick enough, it doesn't mean that it can directly crush zombies to death. If it doesn't kill zombies, and if it draws their attention to us, then it's not worth it!"    

Yang Bing also felt that Zhang Fei's words made sense, but he still voiced out his thoughts.    

You're not right, Bro Fei. A few days ago, when we were killing the zombies, we didn't know that the zombies had to damage their brains before they could truly die. We only fought when we saw that the zombies were still moving.    

"According to my plan, I might not be able to kill zombies, but as long as I can break their arms and legs, that's enough!" At that time, the zombies' attack power will be greatly reduced, so we should be safer, right? "    

Zhang Fei listened to Yang Bing's explanation and thought about it for a moment. This made sense. As long as they could break the zombie's arms and legs, the danger would be reduced greatly when they go out to fight.    

As for staying inside the house and waiting for the zombies to finish their fight and leave the yard, Zhang Fei didn't dare to take that risk. If the zombies didn't leave after getting the towel and instead wandered around the yard, then the house would be in danger. Not to mention whether the zombies would notice them, even if they didn't, the house was surrounded by zombies and they couldn't go out and look for food, so sooner or later they would starve to death in this house!    

So, no matter what, they could only try it according to Yang Bing's method. If they were successful, then there wouldn't be any danger. If that didn't work, then they would kill a few more zombies and try to keep the two girls alive!    

"Good!"    

"I'll do as you say. Jiang Lee, go upstairs and take out your aunt's towel. Then, find a convenient bag to wrap it in and let Chen Hui take it off."    

Jiang Lee was a bit embarrassed when she heard Zhang Fei, but she also knew how dangerous the situation was and didn't have time to worry about face. She quickly went upstairs with Chen Hui, took off her bloody aunt towel, and gave it to Yang Bing.    

Zhang Fei's garage was a courtyard with three facades. Zhang Fei rented three floors, which took up quite a bit of space, and the surroundings were blocked by walls. There was only one iron gate, which was rented by Zhang Fei and Yang Bing after a few years of wandering outside to save money saved up. It was a ten-year period, so Zhang Fei treated this place as his home.    

The surrounding walls were filled with iron wire netting and broken glass scraps. Zhang Fei had laid them down for fear that someone would jump in the wall in the middle of the night to steal something. After all, there were all kinds of steel and spare parts in this garage.    

Although the door was sturdy, it could not withstand the fierce attacks of the six zombies and was about to collapse.    

"Yang Bing!"    

"Quickly throw that aunt towel down, the zombies are coming!"    

Seeing this, Yang Bing immediately took off the bag on his aunt's towel and threw her onto the ground right in front of the window. Yang Bing immediately took off the bag on his aunt's towel and threw his aunt's towel onto the ground right in front of the window.