Chapter 32

Yang Ke'er is running around the platform. Zhang Xiaoqiang puts a sharp hardwood stick into the horn of the beast. It's easy to try. The horn of the beast is light and hard. After making the horn gun, it's much lighter than the previous simple iron gun. He dances a few times and worries that the horn is not fixed.

"Pounce" inserts the horn gun backhand to the ground, the gun head easily inserts into the ground, shakes down, the gun body is still firm, finds out several iron nails to use the hammer to nail into the horn and the gun body link place.

"Flutter, flutter, flutter" as the hammer swings up and down, the horn gun keeps falling. After fixing, it is found that the head of the horn gun has been nailed into the ground for more than 40 cm, so it holds the body of the gun and shakes, motionless. If you pull it up, you can't pull it out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned down to look at the head of the gun. The gun head is nailed firmly to the ground, and the soil beside it has cracked and become concave. Take a look at the soil.

"Kao, it's abnormal." The mud layer on the ground is only two or three centimeters thick. Under the mud is a huge rock plane, and the horn is nailed to the rock.

"It doesn't work much?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the beast horn nailed into the rock and worries. He grabs another beast horn and stabs it on the rock. He "pours" the tip of the beast horn into the rock for two or three centimeters.

"There's a way!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang dug up the horn gun with another horn, looked at the rock floor that had been dug into a big pit, and then looked at the horn gun in his hand. The head of the gun was not worn at all, the tip of the horn was still sharp, and the whole horn was round and smooth. What he did just now had no effect on it, not even a trace of flowers.

"Magic weapon" holding the horn gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed, "I'm afraid even D2 can pass through!"

The sky is still gray and gloomy, and the clouds are as dark as ever. Zhang Xiaoqiang is driving three wheels on the country road, while Yang Ke'er squats in the carriage, with some food and sundries piled around him.

"Which one?" Zhang Xiaoqiang drove the car and asked, "third home! Uncle, I can't finish all the food in the cave. Why do I have to look for such food? " Yang Ke'er was puzzled in the back compartment.

"Why do you care so much?" Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored Yang Ke'er and drove with his head buried.

Although he decided to go to wh city to find a gathering place for survivors, it doesn't mean he doesn't have to leave a way back. That cave can be used as a secret base. Since it should be used as a base, of course, the more abundant the material reserves, the better. Now he takes Yang Ke'er to search for materials nearby during the rest period.

In the morning, I searched three stores and found several thousand jin of rice, some corn cobs, and some other foods, but I didn't think they were enough. This is the second search today.

The three wheeled farm truck stopped at a small river. The river is not wide about six meters, and the river is not deep. You can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river. The river is narrow, and the stone beaches on both sides are covered with weeds. Plastic bags of various colors, plastic bottles, and glass bottles of pesticides are scattered among them, which makes the river muddy.

There is a concrete bridge on the river. There is a flat land on the opposite side. Dozens of small double-layer buildings with different shapes are scattered in the middle. There are vegetable depressions around the buildings. There are no vegetables in the abandoned vegetable garden for several months.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stops the third wheel at the end of the bridge and takes Yang Ke'er to the opposite bank. He wants to increase Yang Ke'er's experience in the face of zombies, but he doesn't encounter zombies until the nearest building.

"Something's wrong?" Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his telescope and looked around. The village was quiet and desolate. They have been searching carefully forward.

There are two brick and tile bungalows on the left and right. The building is surrounded by hundreds of zombies, but there is no movement on the upper floor.

"Are there any living people?" Looking at the scene in the telescope, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a judgment.

"To save or not to save?"

This problem is very tangled!

Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitates. This is the third survivor he will meet, and the sixth one Yang Ke'er will meet. Up to now, except Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er are still alive, other survivors have died for various reasons.

In the last days, the survival probability of survivors is too small, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is eager to meet more living people, but he is embarrassed by more than 100 zombies in front of him.

"A few, more than a dozen can still be considered. Now I can't help it!" Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to give up, and hoped to be attracted by zombies and rob materials as much as possible.

"You wait here, I'll drive over!" Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to Yang Ke'er and said.

"Look, uncle Yang Ke'er pointed to Zhang Xiaoqiang and said.

There was a commotion among the corpses and they moved to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Two S-type zombies were at the head, followed by D-type zombies and ordinary zombies.

"Run Zhang Xiaoqiang takes Yang Ke'er to the other bank."Do you have any injuries?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke'er as he ran.

"No! What's the matter, uncle? " Yang Ke'er looks very strange.

"Did you get any blood?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked again.

"Blood? Uncle, well, does that thing count? " Yang Ke'er was a little embarrassed.

Then they got to the bridge, and the S-shaped zombie was getting closer and closer, pulling apart a large section of the ordinary zombie.

"Later!" Zhang Xiaoqiang holds the horn gun to greet the S-type zombie, and wants to solve the most threatening S-type zombie first!

Two S-shaped zombies rush at Zhang Xiaoqiang one after another. Zhang Xiaoqiang takes a deep breath and stabs the front of the gun. Then he sees the S-shaped zombie in the front of the zombie froze. A spiral beast horn sticks out of the Zombie's back brain. Then the gun turns and half of the Zombie's skull flies out.

As soon as the body of the gun was recovered, the second S-shaped zombie rushed in front of him and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang with his claws. Zhang Xiaoqiang put up the body of the gun to block his claws and was preparing to stab him.

"Bang" behind the sniper crossbow shot when the sound of bowstring sounded, "pounce" S-shaped zombie that white eyes appear a hole, and then the zombie forward to the ground.

"Uncle, how am I doing?" Yang Ke'er, you flatter me.

D The zombie is far away from the ordinary zombie. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er walk slowly to the tricycle.

"What do you say that thing is?" Zhang Xiaoqiang has some doubts.

"Uncle, you are necrotic. Women come every month!" Yang Ke'er rolled his eyes up, a picture you didn't see.

"Oh! What a wound Zhang Xiaoqiang did not make a sound and nodded, but felt that something was wrong.

"Didn't you say you were pregnant?" Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Yang Ke'er strangely.

"Does pregnancy have anything to do with that coming?" Yang Ke'er looks very strange.

"Yes! Does it matter? " Zhang Xiaoqiang also has some doubts. He hasn't studied physiology and health!

Zhang Xiaoqiang took a look at the small building on the other side. It's a pity, "how many materials must be in it!" I took back my eyes and prepared to go back, but I inadvertently saw the guardrail of the cement bridge. The guardrail was built with red bricks. In order to save materials as much as possible, it was very simple. I kicked it with my foot, and the brick was a little loose.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart moved“ There's a way

Will be close to the other side of the guardrail kicked open, can pass two or three people's breach, and then the three wheel cross in the middle of the bridge, block the bridge deck.

"Give me that thing of yours!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Yang Ke'er.

"Shrimps?" Yang Ke'er is very strange.

"Scientific name sanitary napkin, flower name jelly" Zhang Xiaoqiang looks serious