Chapter 525

"Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze"

With a big knife in his hand, Huang Quan bent over to breathe heavily. At his feet, a corpse without the upper part was lying quietly, surrounded by dozens of extremely miserable corpses. The smell of blood was all around Huang Quan. He breathed tiny blood bubbles everywhere in every breath of air in his lungs.

"Captain Huang Quan, are you ok?" In the distance came Shangguan Qiaoyun's question. Beside her stood a dozen stunned team members. They were all frightened. They were used to piles of zombies. The human corpses surrounded in the yellow spring frightened them. Zombies were dead. It was dark and red here.

In addition to those who were killed by the gun, those who were killed by the handle of the gun, and those who were chopped to death by the knife, there are few whole bodies. It is these extremely tragic bodies that make the team members deeply realize that the biggest difference between human beings and zombies is the dazzling red.

"Pounce" ·· Huang Quan threw away his sword, straightened up slowly and shook his head. He didn't want to speak. The fight just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and he couldn't feel it when it broke out. Once he stopped, he was so tired that he could hardly move.

A team member carefully went to Huang Quan and handed him a kettle. Huang Quan took the kettle and drank half of it at one go. He poured the remaining half on his head and then threw away the kettle. He took the pistol from the team member and looked around. The children hiding in the distance fell into his eyes.

When the heavy machine gun Sergeant drove into the sewage crossflow shack area, the dirty sewage was splashed onto the surrounding poor people by the wheels. Those unfortunate guys looked at the stinky sewage on their bodies, and there was no way to express their dissatisfaction except to smile bitterly and admit their bad luck, They can't afford the armed men in the military vehicle.

Huang Quan is sitting in the passenger seat with a gloomy face. Beside him is a little bit. The child keeps pointing to the direction and sniffs. There's no way. Huang Quan, who is full of blood, is beside him.

With the guidance of the child, the car stopped in front of a wooden house. Seeing the child nodding, Huang Quan opened the door and went under the car. He drew out his pistol and took two team members to the door.

"Don't come in... Don't come in... I have a gun

A hysterical howl came out of the wooden house. The owner of the sound was ma Sanchun, who had never seen the world before. He was scared. He had never seen a guy who broke his hand to kill as simple as a chicken. Dozens of people, dozens of people, So he was killed by huangquan.

The flying blood spring made him not dare to look down. He didn't expect to kill Huang Quan with a pistol around his waist. He didn't dare, he was afraid, he was afraid that Huang Quan would stare at him like a hell devil. He ran away and left all the men and women who worked hard for him. He was bad enough and cunning enough, but he didn't have enough courage.

He was like a frightened rabbit. He could not think of what he could do except hide in the cave. He regretted and regretted his feelings, which suck his heart like a poisonous tooth. He blamed himself for being too greedy, and blamed his own staff for not giving any strength. He even blamed Huang Quan for being so fierce that he was surprised at everything. Now he killed the gods and found the door. The only thing he could rely on was his type 77 pistol.

"Touch... The door was kicked open, Ma Sanchun screamed like a woman, closed his eyes and shot out the seven bullets in the pistol. When his trembling fingers could no longer ring the pistol, he opened his eyes.

There was no one at the door. It was empty and there was nothing. On the open wooden door, there were several bullet holes scattered. The exploded log fiber fell on the black ground and seemed to laugh at his bravery. Ma Sanchun shivered and changed the bullet for the pistol, but the small bullet clip could not be inserted into the handle.

The cold sweat on Ma Sanchun's forehead fell like raindrops, and his heart became more and more nervous. With the help of his hands, the pistol and the bullet clip fell to the ground together. He bent over to pick it up, and there was still a warm muzzle on his forehead.

Ma Sanchun didn't dare to move. He kept bending down and moved his eyes up. The fire flashed. He didn't know anything.

"Bah... Scum... Huang Quan spat on the dead Ma Sanchun, turned and walked out of the door. One of the team members held a rifle to guard the poor people around, while the other team member grabbed the dirty little boy, who was still holding the woven bag.

"Yellow team, this boy wants to run. I've caught him. Look at the little action of the team member reporting to Huang Quan. Huang Quan squints at the little boy.

The little boy's face is very dirty, which is dirtier than meow. He can't see his appearance clearly. From his smart eyes, we can see that the boy is very intelligent. The little boy is afraid of the yellow spring. We can see from the pupil of his eyes, which is enlarged because of his fear.

"If you go to his home, he will take his family with him. If you don't, let him pack his personal belongings and tell him that he was called up by the motorcade."The child honestly took the team members to his home, he did not dare to have any objection, the killing of huangquan was in his eyes from beginning to end, for such a killing God, or obedient.

"Team Huang, there are more than 20 bags of rice, some dried vegetables, and some other sundries in it

"Say... Huang Quan leaned back in his chair and listened to the team members' return with his eyes closed.

"There are six other women who have no clothes. Are these spoils of war?" The team member swallowed his saliva and asked. Just now, the startled glance made him drool. All the girls were good-looking. When he came out of the base, he didn't touch any more women. He was in a panic.

"Count... Why not count..."

The eyes of the players brightened up, and the lower part began to move.

"Take it back to Mr. Zhang and put it in the logistics group. How can it be regarded as labor force?"

The bright eyes of the team members darkened. Even if they entered the logistics base, they had no hope. With his position, they could not support two women.

The team members and the driver carried out bags of rice and stacked them at the door. Six women stood outside the door, waiting to be arranged by the new owner. Huang Quan sat in the car and closed his eyes. The truck sent by the camp was still on the way. He was waiting for the team members to come back with their children.

"Who are you, dare to come to us * ······" a Jiao drink came from afar. Huang Quan's eyes suddenly opened, turned to stand up, turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the questioner.

The yeller and Huang Quan were stunned at the same time. They stood still and looked at each other. The barrel of the gun, which had been fierce before, hung down like a dead snake.

"The yellow spring? Yellow spring! It's really you. You're not dead. "A female officer in a summer uniform was very excited when she looked at the bloody spring.

"Zhao Xiaobo... Are you assigned to wh?"

"Yellow team... We're back." Huang Quan didn't go to see the female officer. He turned around and saw that the team members were carrying a pile of rags and came over with a younger girl. Beside him, the little boy was carrying a roll of rags.

"Yellow team, I can't help it, this boy won't go without these rags, you see..." the players complained to Huang Quan.

"Throw it away, go back and replace it with a new one..." Huang Quan's words were carried out thoroughly. The female officer came up to him and looked at the scene in doubt.

"Aren't you a second lieutenant? What do they call you captain? Where's your blood from? Why do you want to move Ma Sanchun? "