"I have another idea, but I need all of you to shut up." Zhang had tied Wy's bullets into a small bag and held it on the end of a lenghty stick.
Reaching into the pack, he moved his hand until a length of rope with a carabiner at the end appeared in his hand. Running over to the edge, he looped the rope over a exposed railing and attached the carabiner to it. I feel like a SWAT guy, this is awesome! Zhang thought to himself as he rappelled down to the floor with the infect.
"Hey, you fuckers! Over here!" Zhang yelled as he set the bag of bullets on fire. Whatever attention he got by shouting, the bullets cooking off got him more. He smiled as the infected one by one walked towards him. Every time one got close and started to reach for him, he'd jump back and watch as it fell to its doom below.
"This is how you kill zombies mate!" Zhang yelled to Hunter. However, ensnared in his delusions, one of the last infected grabbed on to his leg and he started yelling and shaking his leg, "AAHHHH! SHIT! HELP ME! GET IT OFF!"