Chapter 643

Looking at the location of the river, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that it was not bad. The place originally chosen by the repair shop was in place, and the infrastructure of the river was still there. The people in the gathering place only removed the wood and building materials, and they despised the heavy iron bumps.

What makes Wang Le most happy is that there is also a gantry crane here. The crane is in good condition, and there are many parts. Except that the paint color is a little dim, some joints are slightly rusty, and they can operate as above. Of course, they still need to be well maintained.

Wang Le takes some people to check and repair, while Zhang Xiaoqiang sits down to watch. Not far away from him, several dilapidated fishing boats are stacked together. The dark brown wooden or iron boats are like coffins, lying quietly on the gravel, waiting to be forgotten.

This is just the tip of the iceberg. Looking over several broken ships, all kinds of scrapped ships are piled up, and waste parts are mixed up. All kinds of oil and rust make the scene very desolate, which gives people the most intuitive understanding of the end of the world.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't have time to sigh about these emotional things. His vision is on a medium-sized speedboat. The age of the speedboat is a little old. It is low below the side of the boat, and the color of the water line is different. The same thing is the same old. The cabins and front and rear buildings of the speedboat are painted with white paint, and the paint looks a little new, The speedboat is far from being scrapped.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is very interested in this speedboat. It has a lot of length. There are many open spaces on the front deck. It's OK to stand for seven or eight people. The back deck is smaller, and it's OK to stand for two people. Zhang Xiaoqiang has begun to estimate in his mind that this medium-sized speedboat can ride 20 people at most, plus two 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine guns.

In this way, the combat effectiveness on the water surface has been initially formed. At least reconnaissance is enough. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at a medium-sized speedboat and loves it more and more. When he sees Wang Le jumping to the ground covered with dust, he doesn't shoot the dust on his body. He opens his voice and yells at his men as if he wants to connect the power and run the crane.

"Wang Le, how about that thing?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the medium-sized speedboat and yelled at Wang Le.

Wang Le looked at the boat. Before he could speak, Huang Tingwei came and whispered in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear.

Hearing Huang Tingwei's information, Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned. After a long time, he unfolded slowly, with a smile on his lips. The news came from their inside. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't pay much attention to the news. Since the emergence of the weapons depot, he had a plan. The central content of the plan was to make the big blackbird his temporary ally.

While Zhang Xiaoqiang was gloating, the slums in the gathering place were in chaos. Men with knives and sticks rushed into the huts and drove out groups of people to stand on the street. The huts were demolished and countless sundries were thrown aside. It seemed that they had to dig three feet.

The commander is middle-aged Xiaojing. At the moment, middle-aged Xiaojing is not as angry as she was yesterday. Her eyes are glaring and she shouts loudly. One by one, her subordinates are bloody, and they can't help speeding up the search.

"Find it for me. Don't miss any corner. Even if you turn it over, you have to find Xiaoyun for me."

Middle aged Xiaojing came for Brother Yun. Brother Yun disappeared and nearly fainted. He couldn't live without Brother Yun. His heart is firmly tied to Brother Yun. Now he has already lost his original strength, For him, what he is doing now is for their future happy life.

When the shelter was completely razed to the ground, middle-aged Xiaojing stood anxiously on the ruins, watching his men check every inch of the ground, poking the ground with a big knife to see if there was any floating soil.

The team members poked on the ground with big knives. The poor people standing on one side looked at them eagerly, and many people were shocked. Some people wanted to cry but didn't dare. Others had cramps in their legs and stomach and wanted to escape. Behind them stood the armed men who were watching, staring at them without blinking. They didn't dare to move and wait.

Bags of rice sealed in metal or plastic utensils were found, and a corpse was dug out. Some of the corpses were male and female, some of them were intact, but their clothes were stripped off, some of them were only head and a skeleton, which were eaten by former cannibals.

Every time a corpse appears, middle-aged Xiaojing's heart twitches, saying that he wants to see a person alive and a corpse dead. Middle aged Xiaojing absolutely doesn't want to see Brother Yun's corpse. If he does, he may go crazy.

The men who identified the corpse took out the cloth and tied their mouths and noses tightly. They used wooden sticks to look at the corpses of women and children. They didn't need to look at those who were eaten. Because of the high degree of decay, only a layer of viscous liquid remained. The smell rushed into people's mouths and noses, making them feel sick and their heads would explode.

After a check, no cloud elder brother's body was found. Middle aged Xiaojing wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. As long as he didn't see the body, there was hope. Then, in the middle-aged Xiaojing's cry, they went to the next shed. Middle aged Xiaojing had made up his mind to remove all the sheds as long as he couldn't find cloud elder brother.One by one, the huts were torn down, and a corpse was found. In the repeated torture from heaven to hell, and then from hell to heaven, middle-aged Xiaojing finally couldn't help it. He walked to a bald man who bowed his head and showed a flattering smile and kicked him.

The man was kicked on the ground and wailed because of fear. He didn't know why middle-aged Xiaojing did this to him. He stamped his big foot on the man's heart. The man was very angry and looked at the angry middle-aged Xiaojing with bulging eyes.

"Did you see Xiao Yun coming here yesterday? You didn't lie to me? "

Middle aged Xiaojing's big feet work slowly, and the bald man's tongue is going out. He feels that middle aged Xiaojing's big feet have stepped on his trachea., When he finished listening to the question, he used his last strength to move his bald head.

The middle-aged Xiaojing didn't let go of his big foot. He stepped on the man's chest and was slowly adding force. He didn't dare to struggle. He hoped that the middle-aged Xiaojing would let him go, but he didn't know that he had become the target of other people's anger.

After a short time, baldness can no longer feel a trace of air into his lungs. He looks at middle-aged Xiaojing's eyes. In those eyes, he sees indifference and sees the intention of killing. He knows that middle-aged Xiaojing really wants to kill him.

The man struggled, holding the trouser legs on his big feet with both hands, trying to pull them open. The blue muscles of his arms curled up. The big feet were like a mountain pressing on his heart. His heart seemed to be under heavy pressure and beating violently. He could not hear any other sound, but could only hear the beating of his heart again and again.

The beating of his heart made him surge with strength. His eyes were high and protruding, his upper body was upright, his hands holding his legs were strong, and his big feet were one inch away from his chest.

The man's resistance arouses middle-aged Xiaojing's interest. He allows his big foot to be slowly raised, and baldness finally gets a breath of fresh air. Before he takes a second breath, he is stomped down by his big foot in the air, and his big foot steps on the finger bone of the baldness man and steps on his heart.

"Ka, Ka, Cha" a sound of broken bones came out, "PuO, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha," PuO, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, Rotate the sole of the foot to step on the chest of the bald head and stab the broken bone deep into the lung lobe.

The blood spurted out from the bald man's mouth, and there were bubbles in the blood. The red bubbles piled up at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the sky in a dejected way, and his eyes were gradually dim.

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