Chapter 29

"Really?" Yang Ke'er happily fiddles with the sniper crossbow, some can't believe it, but he is clumsy and can't operate it.

"It's not right for you to do that. It should be." Zhang Xiaoqiang taught her how to string, how to load steel balls and crossbows.

"Ka" Yang Ke'er takes aim. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the first zombie Yang Ke'er killed. To tell you the truth, the zombie is pitiful. The most important thing is that his head is not broken at all. From the head down to the waist up, there is no complete bone. It is smashed by Yang Ke'er, which is worse than the ancient lingchi.

"Uncle!! Will you run away without me? " Yang Ke'er asked casually, but the sniper crossbow in his hand aimed at Zhang Xiaoqiang from time to time.

"Goo Doo!" Zhang Xiaoqiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously. Looking at the sharp arrow of the crossbow, his legs trembled slightly.

"This..." Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice was dry.

"Well????" Yang Ke'er has some doubts.

"As long as you can keep training and have the courage to face the zombies alone, I will not leave you." Zhang Xiaoqiang said seriously, only slightly sweating on his forehead.

"Well, I will continue to work hard." Yang Ke'er was very happy.

Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a breath.

After a short rest, they set out on the road again. Zhang Xiaoqiang was riding on his bicycle and Yang Ke'er was sitting on the beam.

Riding, the bicycle began to shake up, get off a look to know the front tire of the bicycle, I do not know when it was scratched, has shrunk down.

"Kao, bad luck" Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded secretly.

"Change the bus, come down" yells to Yang Ke'er.

"What kind of car? "Uncle," Yang Ke'er asked, standing steadily on the beam of the bicycle.

"Route 11" Zhang Xiaoqiang took the dried meat from the back shelf and said to her.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is walking on the country road with dried meat on his back. Yang Ke'er is following him with a sniper crossbow. Behind him is a lonely bicycle.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is panting with dried meat on his back, while Yang Ke'er shouts that he is tired and wants to rest. Looking at it, the sky was dim, and it was not far away from night.

Not far away from the hill, a two-story western style building stands alone on the edge of the farmland. There are no obstacles around, and naturally there are no corpses everywhere.

Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to spend the night in that small western style building. Since he was blocked in the house by D2 last time, Zhang Xiaoqiang has a sense of exclusion in the house. However, after the bonfire attracted mutant animals at night, he still felt that the house was safer than the wild.

This is a typical farmhouse building, which has been for some years. The white tiles on the outer wall are no longer bright, and the foundation under the corner is covered with withered and yellow moss. There are many long and narrow cracks on the cement floor of the drying field in front of the building.

The stainless steel doors and windows of the small building were tightly locked. "Dang, Dang, Dang" Zhang Xiaoqiang hammered the door a few times and pasted it on the iron door. Listening to the movement of the room, the room was quiet.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped back and looked at the building, looking for a place to turn in.

"Uncle, what are you looking for?" Yang Ke'er looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang's action and asks.

"Don't disturb me. Don't you see I'm trying to get in?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little annoyed.

"If you can't do it from below, just from above!" Yang Ke'er is angry at the second floor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looks to the second floor. There is a balcony above the gate. There is a glass door behind the balcony. You can't see the lock clearly on the first floor. Even if it's locked, it doesn't matter. Isn't there a hammer?

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke'er to step on his shoulder and climb up, then go down to the first floor and open the door.

"Uncle, there may be monsters in it!" Yang Ke'er looks a little evasive.

"Are you still afraid of zombies?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.

"Yes, I'm not afraid now." Yang Ke'er thinks of today's war against zombies and winning.

"Watch it, step on my face."

"I'm sorry. Oh, it's just a little bit short. It's really just a little bit short!"

"Forget it, you step on my head, it's bad luck for me!"

"Uncle, I can't reach it. Why don't you step on me when I come down?"

"You're the only one who's been hurt by me? Ready, up Zhang Xiaoqiang holds Yang Ke'er's sole up.

Yang Ke'er's feet went up in the air and disappeared“ Uncle, you wait for me. Oh, I'll open the door. "Yang Ke'er's voice is still outside, and people have disappeared behind the glass door.

"Card rub" iron door was opened, "uncle, it's so black inside, I'm so afraid!" Yang Ke'er said to Zhang Xiaoqiang with lingering fear.Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored her and went into the room. For a long time, there was no popularity, and the room seemed a little overcast. Inside is a main room. On the wall facing the door is a portrait of the birthday star. On the vertical cabinet next to the portrait is a porcelain statue that can't be seen now. The decoration is very common. The white tiles on the ground are discolored and yellow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turns around on the first floor and finds the kitchen. Except the water tank is full, everything else in the kitchen is empty. There is no oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and rice in the kitchen. It's so clean that even rats have to cry when they come in.

There is an aisle next to the kitchen, which leads to the back of the building. Behind it is a small courtyard. On both sides are several Adobe houses, one is a garage, some tire tools are scattered in the corner, and the other is a firewood house. There are also two rooms, one is a pigsty, the other is a cage house, where there is no bacon in the countryside. There is an iron gate in the courtyard, which leads to the back of the hill. A general on the gate is well locked.

"The homeowner escaped the virus and drove away with food supplies. There is still time to lock the front and back doors, "Zhang Xiaoqiang made a guess.

A room downstairs is an old man's bedroom, which is full of old furniture and wooden bed. The rest were used as warehouses, with a little rice scattered on the ground.

The second floor is the living room, a living room and three bedrooms. The living room is paved with wooden floor, a large sofa and a high-end home theater. The three bedrooms have quilts and bed covers, so you can go straight to sleep.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er burned the bath water in the big pot in the kitchen and had a good bath.

"You sleep inside, I sleep in the living room, pay attention to any movement at night, don't sleep too much." Before going to bed, Zhang Xiaoqiang explained to Yang Ke'er.

"You know, wordy, oh, I haven't slept in bed for a long time!" Yang Ke'er cheered into the bedroom.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lies on the sofa, covers the quilt, closes his eyes, and puts the saber at hand. The sofa is soft and comfortable, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang relax and fall asleep soon.

An iron pipe pokes Zhang Xiaoqiang's stomach. Zhang Xiaoqiang is unconscious and continues to sleep with his hand around the scratch. The iron pipe pats Zhang Xiaoqiang's face again and Zhang Xiaoqiang opens his eyes fiercely.

A dazzling flashlight came from the opposite side, shaking Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. A figure was shadowing behind the flashlight.

It took a while for Zhang Xiaoqiang to get used to squinting and looking at the situation in front of him. A local shotgun pointed at him, and the light of the flashlight patrolled him, trying to find out the hidden weapons.

"Who are you?" The figure on the other side asked, not old enough to listen to the voice.

"I'm a survivor! Take refuge here for the time being Zhang Xiaoqiang said honestly.

"I don't care if you're a damn survivor, why are you in my house? Say The figure was a little angry.

"Put down your gun and listen to me. I'm not a bad man." Zhang Xiaoqiang advised.

"You're in my house, and you told me to put down my gun? Ah? You should die. " The man broke out, "bang" butt hit Zhang Xiaoqiang in the face, Zhang Xiaoqiang covered his face to continue to persuade.

"Don't move, I'll kill you again!" Yang Ke'er came out with a sniper crossbow to join in the fun