Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and looked at her. The woman had been washed, changed into clean clothes, and her face was not as black as yesterday. It was just because Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped her two hands, and her cheeks were still swollen. Her eyes were stretched into a slit by her high cheek. Looking at the woman who was willing to die yesterday, Zhang Xiaoqiang said with a dull interest: "I will let him die with great personality, The props are ready. Let the women in your village come to see them. "
After that, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the White Owl, and the woman followed him closely. When they came to the White Owl, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered one thing. He kicked the sleeping coquettish woman with his toes and asked, "who is she? Has she ever eaten? "
The female leader looked at the coquettish woman with disdain and said, "she is a woman who follows another boss. Later, she follows White Owl. I don't know if she has eaten people before. If she hasn't eaten people, she should kill them. This woman who doesn't obey women's morality has no face to live in the world."
"Cough... Cough... Cough..." Zhang Xiaoqiang choked for a long time. He looked at the female leader speechless and finally shook his head. He could not talk with the feudal woman.
The coquettish woman opened her eyes and shook her head in a trance. She found that in her own situation, she could not help but shrink into a ball and looked around in horror. When she saw the hill made of dead bodies, she closed her eyes tightly.
"Why are you afraid when you eat human flesh, but now you are afraid when you see food?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's cold voice came to the woman's ear. She opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang begging.
"I... I haven't eaten human flesh, really, really don't cheat you..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't listen to the woman's explanation. He put on a laugh: "ha ha ha, even if a horse's mouth is stretched out in the donkey's trough, it still eats material. Don't you eat human flesh? Ghost letter, hum
"Really, I don't eat any meat. As soon as I eat meat, I vomit. If you ask her, she knows..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little surprised when he heard the woman saying that. He turned to look at the woman leader, who nodded and said, "she can't be contaminated with oil and meat. My father also said that she is the reincarnation of Guanyin."
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and asked the two team members to take the women aside. As long as they don't eat human flesh, it's easy to say anything. As long as they eat human flesh, it's hard to say anything.
When the cloth bag is untied, an S-shaped zombie with broken legs darts out and pours on Zhang Xiaoqiang. A big foot kicks on his face and kicks him on White Owl. The blood gas on White Owl makes him shift his target and bite White Owl's chest. When he swings his head, a large piece of bloody meat is bitten in his mouth and torn off.
The White Owl, who was already angry, regained his vitality. He waved his two broken elbows and wailed to get far away. He wanted to get further away from the S-shaped zombie. How could the S-shaped zombie let the meal run away? It holds White Owl tightly and rolls along with his movements. In the process of rolling, it swallows the broken meat in its mouth like a vicious dog. It bites White Owl at the mouth of his chest········
S The scene of zombies eating is terrifying. No normal person will appreciate it. The team members hide away with rifles on their backs, No one is looking over here. Some survivors accidentally see the tragic scene here and collapse on the ground. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang has fed the living to the zombie more than once, it really makes him see from the beginning to the end. He can't see it.
"What's your name?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the village, which was slowly smoldering and turned into ruins, and asked.
"The men in our Hanjia village have already died. We women are not qualified to be surnamed Han any more. You can call them." The woman standing behind him looked at the White Owl who was hissing in the mouth of the zombie, and said that behind the woman were several women in her village. These women didn't have any heartache. On the contrary, the White Owl's pain made them very happy, a kind of great hatred.
"Ha ha... You men who work outside will always survive. It's 60 or 70 years since the founding of new China. I really don't understand why you are still so feudal."
It's the first time that Zhang Xiaoqiang has heard such words. Where is the world now? Is feminism not rising? In the past, there were only a few cases of hen pecking in China, but now it is not. I didn't expect that in this barren place, there is still the idea of male supremacy.
"We don't like to go out to work here. As long as we go out, we will learn bad. I think it's very good. Generations have lived like this. By the way, how are you going to arrange for us?"
The female leader thought of her previous promise. She was a little nervous. Even the dead White Owl, she didn't look at him any more. She just stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang for fear that he would ask him and his sisters to do that kind of ugly thing.
"Tell me your name first. I'm trying to fix you up. I won't let you do anything immoral."Zhang Xiaoqiang has come up with an idea that these women are very tough, and the labor force used for production and processing is a bit wasteful. In addition, these women have lived in the wild for so long, and they have become a group of qualified experts for survival in the wild. As long as they are trained in the use of firearms and combat common sense, they will not be inferior to the special forces. These women who are used to suffering should be able to bear those hardships.
"My name used to be Han Yanqing. In the future, we can't use the surname Han any more. Just call me Yanqing. They all share my surname Yan."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to Huang Quan, who was hiding in the corner, and cried, "who is that? You, come here
It has been more than a week since we left the hot spring base, and the frame of the towering outer wall has already been built. When Zhang Xiaoqiang's team drove into the reserved lane of the Eight Diagrams array, the 18 meter high guard tower rang a long and short safety bell.
The thick and heavy iron gate slowly moved to one side, the long corridor exposed, and the body of the military vehicle trembled slightly. In his surprise, Huang Quan drove the military vehicle forward.
Huang Quan, sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't see any layout on the walls on both sides of the corridor. The dense shooting holes on the thick walls on both sides of the corridor told him that the defense here was not simple, it was not simple.
When the military vehicle drove into an urn of several hundred square meters, the dense blockhouses on the wall of the urn and various heavy machine guns inside made Huang Quan's legs tremble. Although he knew that the bullets would not fall on his head, the majestic wall and strict guard before his eyes always made him a little Officer who had never been on the battlefield feel palpitating.
"Keep going. It's not there yet." Sitting behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang wakes up Huang Quan, who stops his general's car because of his heart broken. Huang Quan takes a deep breath and starts the general's car again. At this moment, he has roughly known Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength. It is not ordinary people who can build such a big project in the last days.
When he entered the eight trigrams array, he saw that the big array stretching for tens of miles had been burned by the fire. He didn't know what was going on outside. But in the missile base, he could always use the radio to learn a lot of basic information. When all the survivors outside were struggling on the edge of life and death, Zhang Xiaoqiang quietly built such a large protection project here. Who can do it without a few pounds?
When the motorcade entered the open space behind the outer wall, at the mouth of the valley, He Wenbin and the honest man Sanzi stood in a row with all the left behind members to meet Zhang Xiaoqiang. Behind them were more than a thousand base civilians. They were cheering the motorcade