Chapter 230

"Cang ·········" Jingwei sword is pulled out from the new steel sword box behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. All the footprints on the ground can only be seen by Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, and the footprints are almost traceless.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't think that person will have any peerless lightness skills. There's only one possibility. That person, like Liu tou killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang, is an agile human who drinks rainwater.

After drinking the rain, Zhang Xiaoqiang is collectively referred to as the new human, because they have faster speed, better skill, greater strength than ordinary people, and they also have a greater survival rate than ordinary people.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that there is an agile new human nearby. He is very wary of this kind of person. Last time Liu tou tied with him. If Guo Fei, a lunatic, didn't want to hold that guy to death, and that guy was too afraid of death, it's hard to say whether Zhang Xiaoqiang could kill him. The most likely thing is to let that guy run away, Then he would hide in the dark for himself at any time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and the team members around him are on guard. Director Ma can't see the tension in front of him. He thinks that Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team are on routine inspection and follow the center of the team honestly to the warehouse.

When he got to the aluminum alloy telescopic door of the warehouse, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the footprints on the ground were more and more dense, and the dense footprints extended from the door of the warehouse to an iron door behind the small foreign building.

He suddenly raised his head. The curtain behind the window on the second floor of the Xiaoyang building was shaking slightly. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't make a sound. He watched the two men pull up the rolling gate. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang looked carefully at the light from outside.

So far, Zhang Xiaoqiang has found a lot of evidence to prove that there are living people in the small building. The rolling gate is not locked. When the iron gate is pulled up, there is no sound of "Hua la...". Along the door frames on both sides, you can see a lot of oil stains. The ground is also infected by oil stains. This is because someone has oiled the iron gate and smelled the smell of oil in the air, Zhang Xiaoqiang must even be edible oil.

It seems that the warehouse is not big from the outside, but after opening it, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the space inside is really not small. Think about it, too. There are thousands of people's festive materials piled up in the warehouse. Can't the warehouse hold it?

In the space of the warehouse, there are 50 Jin rice bags. Peanut oil with trademark is piled up in the corner of one side to be five meters high. There is a smell of rotten fruit in the air, which is the taste of rotten fruit packed in cartons.

Next to peanut oil, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw many empty cans with a famous trademark painting of fruit juice on them. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked around the warehouse and found that there was not a bottle of this kind of canned beverage left except for many empty cartons.

In addition to drinks, Zhang Xiaoqiang also found that there were a lot of empty food packaging bags and sugar paper piled in a corner of the warehouse. These garbage mixed with large cartons actually piled up into a high hill.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look any more and went out of the warehouse.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stands at the gate of the trade union. Behind him are 30 fully armed members. At the end is an off-road vehicle with a 53 heavy machine gun. Yang Ke'er and Guo Fei stand on one side with their respective weapons. Shangguan Qiaoyun stands lazily behind Zhang Xiaoqiang with garland.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has seen it. Behind the small building is a six meter high wall with countless broken glass. People in the small building can only get in and out from the place where Zhang Xiaoqiang is standing. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to have a friendly match with the new human, so he can only bully them with people and horses and machine guns.

"People inside pay attention, put down your weapons and come out immediately, or we'll open fire. People inside pay attention ················"

Sanzi didn't know where to find a big paper tube and yelled at the room. The shooter behind him was ready to shoot. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the curtain on the upper floor was shaking slightly again, He didn't pay attention to let Sanzi shout.

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Three minutes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right hand and flung it down. "Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta... Ta, The antiaircraft machine guns stopped firing.

When the dust of the gate fell, what appeared in front of us was a mess, or large or small pieces of wooden door. A 7.62mm bullet chiseled a hole in the wall beside the door, which was the size of a washbasin. There were countless fist sized pits near the hole. Only half of the red bricks in the potential wall were left. On the ground were all kinds of cement blocks and red brick fragments.

After the machine gun fire, the upstairs is still quiet. Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that someone is looking at him, just behind the window on the second floor. He pulls out the desert eagle and shoots at the window glass on the second floor."Touch ·········" with the vibration of the wrist, the glass on the second floor was broken, and the broken glass fell to the ground on the first floor, smashed to pieces. Zhang Xiaoqiang was preparing to shoot a second shot.

"Ah... A piercing scream of women came from the second floor. Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped shooting and heard that there was not a woman but a group of women upstairs. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care about a woman, but he had to care about a group of women. In the end, women are a rare resource.

"Don't shoot, we're out. I'm not without weapons, don't... with a woman's constant shouting, one by one women who came out trembling stood outside the gate.

Looking at these light women, Zhang Xiaoqiang silently calculated the weight of each person's step and the frequency of body swing. Twenty one women stood in a row under the muzzle of heavy machine gun, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not find out the new human.

The survivors this time are different from before. They are very young. To be exact, they are very beautiful and their faces are glossy. They don't seem to be hungry. But Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes can see many differences.

These women's face and hands have been injured, but most of the wounds have healed. Most people can't see that they have been injured, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's telescope like eyes can see the shallow spots left on their skin after the wound healed, that is, those shallow spots are not consistent with the surrounding skin color.

And Zhang Xiaoqiang found that these women's feet were flighty when they walked, which was no different from the ordinary women in the base. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang's female team members were more energetic than them when they walked. Now Zhang Xiaoqiang affirmed that the new human was not among them.

21 A young woman stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang and looked down at her feet. The team members behind Zhang Xiaoqiang began to feel uneasy. They whispered to each other and commented that the girl was more beautiful. Some of them still said hello to the people around them, saying that they had a crush on someone and asked others not to compete with him, Even two people fell in love with the same person, the voice of the dispute was a little fierce.

The discussion and dispute of the team members naturally spread to the women's ears. Some women trembled their shoulders slightly, and the transparent tears dropped to the floor full of wall dust. Tears and dust rolled into small gray beads. Some women raised their heads and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in front of them, begging him not to give them to their subordinates.

There are also a few women who neither cry nor beg. They raise their heads and let the players look carefully. They seem to have been appointed and their eyes become empty and num