There is a miniature hill on the back of the restaurant near the kitchen. There are several bungalows on the hill. At first glance, there is no conspicuous place. If you look closely, you can see a bamboo pole sticking out from the roof of one room. A red thing hanging on the bamboo pole is shaking around. I don't know if my eyes are bad. Zhang Xiaoqiang always thinks that the red cloth is like a bra?

It was originally suspected, but now it has been confirmed. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the sky and sighed, "Damn, I want to smell that again!" Look ahead and think about it, bite your teeth and stamp your feet.

"Damn it, just go. How to find a daughter-in-law when everyone is dead? When the monkey king is suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain? "

Zhang Xiaoqiang finds himself a reason that is not a reason, and is ready to see who the survivors are? What's pleasing to the eye is taken to the chicken farm. What's not pleasing to the eye? Goose rice tofu.

Find Yang Kere's scarf and scatter the perfume that he can't recognize the brand as Yang's darling, and encircled his nose. Try to take a breath, "cough cough cough..." Zhang Xiaoqiang was choked.

But the smell of the body is gone, though it smells like air cleaner, but it is also a fragrance.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't turn out from the kitchen window. The soot and dirt on it made people feel numb. Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the end of the restaurant and crossed a chest high low wall to the back of the kitchen. The grease and sewage on the ground has been completely dried and cracked. On the right-hand side of the wall, there are layers of oil pouring into the thick shell, and there is a disgusting reflection on it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked carefully along a narrow corridor, trying not to let those unidentified objects with mottled colors touch his shoes. He bypassed the bubbling garbage disposal pool and came to a path. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked behind him along the path.

"###¥#%% #############################%%%% ########. Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully climbed up and jumped. He was blind when he worked hard.

Without saying a word, Zhang Xiaoqiang goes back to the parking lot and asks Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi to follow him back to the path. After walking for several tens of meters, we arrived at the cottage gate on the hill. Several cottages were surrounded by a two meter high wall. A rusty painted iron door could not be seen. It was tightly locked. Through the bars on the iron door, we could see that the inner door was quiet and nothing happened.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is cautious, someone signals himself to bring Yang Ke'er. After they came, there was no movement. Either it was a trap, or the people in the room were not of one mind. Some people hoped to save them.

After the Xie Yuanshan incident, Zhang Xiaoqiang is more wary of his compatriots than zombies. Once some people's hearts are distorted, they will do more harm to others than zombies. Zhang Xiaoqiang hates this kind of people. It's OK to happen to others, but when it comes to himself, it's a shame, a shame of his whole life, He would rather have some women with him than a man. Women are born weak, as long as they can maintain a strong, women generally will not rebel.

Men are different. They are ambitious. They may kill Zhang Xiaoqiang because of women, power or other reasons. Zhang Xiaoqiang's wealth is too rich. If brother long knows that Zhang Xiaoqiang still has thousands of kilos of bacon, he will kill him even if he suffers heavy casualties.

"Hula" Yang Ke'er inserts the horn gun head into the keyhole and turns it. All kinds of small parts fall to the ground with the rotation of the gun head. When you open the iron door, you can see a yard with all kinds of sundries. There is also a water table against the wall, and a rusty cage dripping with water.

The bungalow is old. The lime powder on the wall falls to the ground one after another and accumulates a thick layer. The windows are closed tightly. There is nothing inside, and you can't see it outside. The house is very quiet and there is no movement. If there was no dust on the handle of the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought it was just a deserted house.

Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to push down the door, but did not move. It seemed that something was blocking behind the door. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved that it was not a trap. If it was a trap, the door would not have to be blocked. The people in it were very timid. They were a man and two women who did not dare to show their faces. Instead, they thought they could not clean up Zhang Xiaoqiang, To bury your head like an ostrich.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't take charge of the door again, and he didn't let Yang Ke'er break it open. Who knows if there is anyone behind the door waiting to knock on the mug with a guy? He picked up the Jingwei sword, turned its handle upside down and smashed it at the glass on the window. The broken glass in various shapes fell to pieces.

"Ah ····" a woman's miserable howl came out of the room. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned into the window, rushed to the door and kicked it open. There is a four story drawer cabinet with deep red paint behind the door. The hall is a little dim. The only light is from the glass tiles on the roof. There are only three or five pieces of glass tiles. The scene in the hall is very gloomy. In this gloomy atmosphere, even the people on the murals on the wall smile strangely.Since Zhang Xiaoqiang came into the house, the woman's scream has never stopped. She is hysterical and crazy. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked along the aisle of the hall to the back. The light became more and more dark. There was no floor covering or cement on the ground. It was just the Loess paved a long time ago. After years of trampling, the Loess had become solid and hard to walk on.

The ground is bumpy and bumpy. Zhang Xiaoqiang walks very carefully. In this strange environment, if he neglects a little, he may die. He carries a sword in his right hand and touches the wall in his left hand. I walked on the rough ground and felt the rough wall. My hands were covered with wall dust. Zhang Xiaoqiang is on guard against any noise around him.

The gloomy old house, the frightening scream and the nervous tension of Zhang Xiaoqiang make a living horror movie. This kind of Yin cold permeates the bone marrow, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang feel like going through the horror movie.

Walking through the dark corridor, the front lights up. The bright light comes into the room through the window, and comes to an open door. The crazy howling of women is beside his ears. Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears are buzzing with the howling of women. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks into the room, and he is shocked. He feels that the whole world is upside down, In front of the scene, let Zhang Xiaoqiang live experience of what is called miserable people. He couldn't help vomiting.

He didn't dare to take a close look. He walked out through the back door. Behind the house was a vegetable field. Under the eaves was firewood with thick arms. Along the path between the vegetable fields, he could walk to a small path on the mountain. The small path led to the foot of the mountain until his sight was blocked by the shrubs.

A long man ran down the mountain along the narrow path. He was wearing an old yellow military uniform, a bulging grass green canvas satchel, and a pair of black cloth shoes. His legs and feet were not good. He was limping and couldn't run fast. When he looked back, he looked back. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw what he looked like.

He is very old, about sixty years old. He has white hair, wrinkled face and small eyes. He has a big nose, which is bigger than the nose of the old drunkard who looks at the chicken house. He has a half foot long goatee on his chin. Now he is close to his chest by the oncoming mountain wind. He saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang had chased him out, screamed in fear, and ran down the mountain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that he ran away and ran after him without saying a word. He kept saying that he must break the bones of his whole body. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is not a good man, was angry at the scene he saw earlier. He thought that he was used to seeing miserable things. Brother long and Chen Yi treated women as dogs and let men eat chicken feed, but Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't feel anything wrong. The big boy who stole eggs was beaten with only one breath, which didn't make him feel anything wrong.

Women pay for their body and dignity, but they can eat enough, get men's protection, and not be spoiled by more men. Although those who eat chicken feed can't eat well, they are still alive and can continue to live. If they don't eat well, they can only blame themselves for their lack of courage. Even the zombies that women can kill dare not look at them.

Compared with the old man in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks that brother long is a philanthropist and a group of saints. At least brother long will take the survivors back to support them. It will not be difficult for them to do some rough work on weekdays. All the prisoners know that they should unite as much as possible in the end of life.

For the first time, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that the word "beast" should really be used in this old man, "this damned old man actually eats people."

Zhang Xiaoqiang is young and strong, and his speed is fast. He runs behind the old man and kicks him in his heart. The old man let out a scream and fell to the ground. He rolled down the path until he hit the Bush on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped and walked to the old man. The old man had been thrown unconscious, only his chest was up and down. His right leg had been broken. A broken calf bone penetrated through the skin and flesh, tore open the trouser leg and exposed it outside. The white leg bone was connected with uneven fascia. Blood slowly penetrated out and wet the trouser leg.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stamped his foot on the old man's belly, and the old man "wow" screamed. He opened his eyes and saw that the exposed calf bone screamed louder. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't beat him any more, and let him howl when he looked at his broken bone. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't like to abuse others. Even if he wanted to kill his unknown person yesterday, he gave him a good time.

Only the real heartless guy Zhang Xiaoqiang will slowly torture him, just like Xie Yuanshan and the old man in front of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang makes the old man look at his broken leg and howl in despair. This kind of despair from the bottom of his heart is more powerful than Zhang Xiaoqiang's fists and feet