The flashing lights tear open the silent night, people holding rifles sitting in the car drowsy, Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting in the bumpy SUV, looking at the darkness outside the car
The motorcade didn't return the same way, but headed in another direction. When they came, they passed several residential areas, which had not been cleaned up and were covered with zombies. It didn't matter during the day, At night, it could be very dangerous. Zhang Xiaoqiang gave up going back to the base and wanted to find a quiet place to deal with it for a night.
One of Zhang Xiaoqiang's team members is a local. He knows a relatively safe place, so Zhang Xiaoqiang decides to take people there to make do for the night, and return to the prison tomorrow morning to take out the ammunition.
After leaving the prison, the motorcade drove for about half an hour and drove up a small hill. On the top of the hill, there was an old bungalow of unknown age. Now it has already become a ruin. There are some half human tall weeds growing among the broken walls, and broken bricks scattered everywhere.
Around the ruins, there are many trees with thick and thin bowls, but the leaves have fallen off. In addition, there is no tree species in the dark. As the people get under the car, the sleepy crowd begins to wake up. Some people move the materials and cooking utensils from the car, while some people collect the dry wood on the mountain with flashlight, Two light wounded and two heavy wounded were also helped to the ground to find a place to sit down and watch the crowd busy.
Not long after, the campfire started. Some people set up a big pot on the fire, poured water into the rice, and cut a bag of pickle pimples into four parts with a knife. Then they gave everyone one. This quarter of pickle pimples is today's dish, not even Zhang Xiaoqiang, He took out the lunch box from his satchel, put in the quarter of pickles, and watched the campfire waiting for dinner.
Except for two watchmen, others sat by the fire to keep warm. Sanzi was very abnormal and a little fidgety. He went to check whether the watchmen had hidden themselves, to check whether the 92 infantry gun hung on the truck was tight, to find two stone heads to cushion under the gun wheel, and then to check the injuries of the heavy and heavy wounded, Until the rice is cooked???????
During the meal, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw two people holding a branch to barbecue red meat on the fire. He was a little strange. Looking at the red meat, he suddenly remembered the big rats they were fighting with today. Some rats were torn up by the high explosive air. Isn't that the color?
"Is this mouse meat? Can you eat it? " Looking at the two guys in high spirits, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked curiously.
"Yes, the meat is very tender. We all have the habit of eating rat meat in our village. From snacks to big ones, all the rats in the field are eaten by the people in our village
Listen to a team member with mouse meat tell us that Zhang Xiaoqiang was attacked by thunder, not for them to eat mouse meat, but to hear them say that the mice in a whole village and the voles in the field were eaten out by them?
You know, mice are tenacious species that claim that the world has been destroyed and can survive. But now Zhang Xiaoqiang hears that this powerful creature will be eaten and become extinct. Just when he feels incredible, a smell of barbecue comes???????
Eating the mouse meat in his mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't feel disgusted. He felt that this kind of fresh barbecue had not been eaten for a long time, and even he couldn't remember it for a long time.
Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's delicious food, other people also watched the two barbecues swallow their saliva. When one of them saw that everyone was looking at him, he laughed and took out two skinned mice tightly wrapped in plastic bags from the backpack on his shoulder. The two mice were chopped off their claws, their heads and tails, and rows of ribs were embedded in the red lean meat, It's more like a skinned rabbit.
After a while, the mice were clean. A branch with mouse meat stretched out to the bright red bonfire. Looking at the team members with mouse meat in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of the mountain of rat corpses and began to think about it???????
When he regained his mind, he looked up and saw Sanzi standing in the distance looking at himself. It seemed that he wanted to say something to himself. Zhang Xiaoqiang got up and walked to Sanzi. They stood on the edge of the fire. Behind them was endless darkness.
"Brother cockroach?????? I??? I'm afraid? I can't do it well
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak, so he listened to Sanzi's story. Sanzi thought his performance was very bad today. He was wondering whether another person would perform better. Seeing the dead and injured players, he felt guilty. He felt that he had no face to see the injured team members, and even less to work in the position of captain.
Zhang Xiaoqiang patted him on the shoulder and said, "today you have paid so much tuition. If you quit, will those players die in vain? Remember, there are no undead in war. "
With that, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and left. Sanzi was still standing there and didn't know what he was thinking. As the firewood burned out, Sanzi's figure was slowly covered by the darkness???????Tired for a day, Zhang Xiaoqiang let all the team members go to sleep, he also found a broken wall to lean on it, closed his eyes, a soft body slowly leaned on his left arm, smelling the familiar chime fragrance on her body, he knew that Shangguan Qiaoyun was sitting next to him, he did not move, holding the horn gun in his hand and went to sleep.
In his sleep, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that someone is shaking himself. He suddenly wakes up, pulls out his pistol and opens his eyes.
The bonfire is still burning. It's supposed to be firewood from the watchmen. The burning bonfire is full of tired fighting team members. By the light of the bonfire, Zhang Xiaoqiang sees Shangguan Qiaoyun's big eyes. Shangguan Qiaoyun sees Zhang Xiaoqiang wake up, points to the foot of the mountain and whispers in his ear: "I always want to shoot that way ﹣ he says
Before Shangguan Qiaoyun finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that a sense of crisis was coming. He pulled Shangguan Qiaoyun to get up from the ground and called all the team members to the campfire. Sanzi had something to do in his heart and slept shallowly. When Zhang Xiaoqiang quietly woke up the team members, he woke up.
"What's the matter, cockroach?" See Zhang Xiaoqiang wake up the crowd in a low voice, he also asked in a low voice.
"There's something down there. Watch out." Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Sanzi in a low voice. After hearing this, Sanzi began to organize people to prepare their guns and bullets. He touched the two men on guard?????
The campfire had been put out by cold water, and it was dark all around. Although some members of the combat team were leaning against the car with Bayi rifles, they listened to the movement of the mountain quietly.
53 The 250 bullet chain on the heavy machine gun has been put on, and the thick straight muzzle is directly aiming at the trees at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the quietest moment, there is no burning bear sound, no snoring sound of sleeping team members, no one utters even a little thick breath, they are waiting quietly.
Suddenly, a shadow came slowly. The direction of the shadow came was the secret whistle over there. Zhang Xiaoqiang called softly.
"Brother cockroach?? It's me Sanzi returns to him in a low voice. He touches Zhang Xiaoqiang. In the dark, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't see the expression of Sanzi in front of him.
"Brother cockroach, the two brothers on guard are finished Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately interrupted Sanzi's low voice and asked him, "do you know what it is made of?"
Three son silent a few seconds, "is a person?"?? It's a living man. Two brothers were wiped their necks and stripped. There's nothing left, not even their shoes. "
Hearing Sanzi say this, Zhang Xiaoqiang is relieved. He is most afraid of meeting mutant animals in the wild at night. On the contrary, he is most afraid of human beings. He has rifles in his hands, brothers in his hands, and heavy machine guns around him. Who else can come to him?
He said in a low voice, "it's easy to be a man. No matter who moved me, I'll ask him to double his repayment." Then he took out two bottles of Baijiu and handed them to three.
Sanzi fumbled and took over two bottles. A strong smell of gasoline came to his nose. He felt the cloth that blocked the bottle mouth and was wet with gasoline. He wanted to ask questions.
"You just hide. When you hear something, you light a fire and throw it out. Then they'll be the light and we'll be the dark."