Chapter 306

The motorcade stopped on the side of the road. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the roof of a large truck and looked at the gate of the base two kilometers away with binoculars. The entrance of the base was sealed by a nearly eight meter high wall. Between the thick concrete walls on both sides, there was a big black iron gate. The iron gate looked old. Behind the gate, there were two watchtowers much higher than the gate, See watchtower, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped the pace of progress.

There was no one or zombie on the gangupstairs, but there were two automatic mechanism guns on it. Beside the mechanism guns, a seemingly insignificant camera probe was constantly rotating.

"There are people, there are living people." When Zhang Xiaoqiang got this information, he remembered what had been forgotten before. There was also a probe in a small corner of the checkpoint. At that time, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't pay attention to it, but left an impression in his heart. Now that the probe can move, it proves that there are living people in the base, and they can maintain the power supply.

Here, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to hesitate again. He didn't want to have too much contact with the army, even the survivors of the army. For such a small person as him, the army is a trouble. But now that he is at the gate of the base, how can he get weapons and ammunition if he doesn't go in?

Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind is a little irritable. Looking at the camera on the gangupstairs, his head is in a mess. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered that there are living people in the base, but they gave up the castle. Similarly, no one of them has ever been out of the base, otherwise the two zombies at the checkpoint would not live to this day.

That means that the survivors inside are also trapped, most likely in the monitoring room. They can do nothing but operate the machine guns and cameras at the gate. You know, the outbreak of the virus will turn 90% of the people into zombies.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to get in touch with him. If they didn't agree to turn around and leave, it would not be a loss if they got two heavy machine guns.

Holding the white flag, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly moved closer to the gate. He was still in a dilemma. The rescuers had to fight the white flag. This is a strange story. Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was close to 200 meters, the mechanism guns on both sides aimed at Zhang Xiaoqiang at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang throws away the white flag and takes out a large white cloth with two black words on it: "save people". When he sees that there is nothing moving there, he thinks that he can't see it clearly, so he goes on. As he walks, Zhang Xiaoqiang always feels something is wrong and is a little upset, but he doesn't know where the problem is.

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was close to 100 meters, his sharp eyes saw the long barrel of the mechanism gun made fine adjustment to him, and the black barrel directly aimed at him.

"Damn" Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded secretly and ran to the gate. As the gun tube was fine tuned, a strong crisis surged in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart. This crisis was stronger than ever. He didn't even dare to turn around and run back. God knows if the cannonball of the machine gun will blow him to pieces behind him.

With a bang, it's like the continuous sound of a train running on the track. In the shooting sound with a strong sense of rhythm, countless shells explode behind Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is running at high speed, feels that countless broken stones and shrapnel are hitting his small body. He dare not stop for a moment, and runs around the curve to the big iron gate dozens of meters away.

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As soon as he pulled the sack off his body, he looked up and saw that the Hummer had moved this way. Zhang Xiaoqiang was scared to death again. He hurriedly found the walkie talkie from the bag full of holes. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the walkie talkie.

"Shangguan... Drive back, my side is very good, I'm not hurt

Zhang Xiaoqiang yells at the walkie talkie. The Hummer stops, hesitates for a long time, and then reverses back to the motorcade. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little relieved. But now he is trapped under the wall. If he is allowed to cross the kilometer open space to the motorcade again, That's what he won't do even if he's killed. His combat suit is bullet proof, but not shell proof.

It is necessary to destroy the two cannons. Zhang Xiaoqiang decides to turn his head and look at the iron gate. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulls out the rat blade and digs on the concrete wall behind him. As the cement residue with broken steel bars and pebbles falls one after another, a big pit appears on the wall.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is sweating. He has a rat king in his hand. But digging the wall is also hard work. Especially for the wall built by the military industry, he doesn't dare to work too hard. He's afraid to dig through the wall all at once. The probe on the other side must be scanning the wall on Xiaoqiang's head all the time. If the probe finds the change of the wall, Zhang Xiaoqiang is waiting to starve to death under the wall.With various shapes and sizes of debris falling, Zhang Xiaoqiang dug a pit on the wall with an irregular edge, which also consumed a lot of physical strength of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Have you ever heard of the outer wall more than one meter thick? After Zhang Xiaoqiang, there is.

Digging through the tip of the rat King blade in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, a small hole the size of a melon seed shell appeared on the wall. For a moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang became more careful and slowly cut the pit.

After wiping the sweat on his face and taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked the thin wall and splashed the cement slag. Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered his head and rushed through the smoke of the wall ash.

After passing through the smoke, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even have time to look at the machine gun on the opposite side. He flashed and rushed to the dead corner on the back of the guard building behind him. Three seconds later, the continuous firing of the machine gun rang out again, and the shells exploded in the gap of the outer wall, but it had nothing to do with Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang by the opposite gangupstairs perspective has attracted to the hole on the wall, touched the iron gate of the GangLou nearby.

The watchtower is black. Zhang Xiaoqiang's lighter keeps burning out. He slowly touches it up. When he goes up to the corner of the second floor, a rubbed footstep quickly pours on Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't light the fire. When he raises his leg, his foot sinks. He kicks something and kicks it upside down.

A shriveled zombie was lying on the stairs, his neck twisted in a strange posture. Obviously, Zhang Xiaoqiang's foot received unexpected results. Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored the zombie and continued to touch it. When he got to the top floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't rush under the machine gun to deal with the machine gun