Chapter 768

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Huang Quan to arrange people to guard the entrance of the gentle slope and pour gasoline on it. In case of a hundred thousand emergencies, he would burn the fire down. He stood in a dark corner and smoked. The ground at his feet was full of people. The militiamen leaned on their backpacks and listened to the distant roar of flames. They entered their dreams in extreme fatigue.

Not all of them could sleep. Some sensitive or pessimistic people sat together and whispered, wondering what they would meet tomorrow. The whispering attracted the reprimand of their captain, and then the three decks fell silent.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is suffering from physical fatigue and silently smoking cigarettes. Everything tonight is inexplicable. It suddenly happens without any omen. From the beginning to the end, they are passively dealing with it. They lose the investigation point, the wharf, the camp and the counter attack wharf. The only thing they can praise is the success of breaking through the encirclement and at the last moment, Lost a good militia.

Remembering Liu Biao's expression of asking him to kill himself in tears, Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the steel wall like a man with no bones, his back brain tightly against the wall, and closed his eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to hear the cry of the militia following him when breaking through the encirclement, the loud noise when the ship exploded, and Liu Biao's plea for himself at the last moment.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just leans on the wall and doesn't move. In the dark beside him, Yuan Yi, who stands still, can't hold his breath. He comes out and stands in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang and looks at him with deep care in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opens his eyes and sees the worry in Yuan Yi's eyes. He crows out an ugly smile on his face and shakes his head at Yuan Yi, so that she doesn't have to worry. Yuan Yi hesitates for a moment. His slender body slowly leans over and slowly embeds into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms. He lowers his head and sticks his ear to Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, listening to his heartbeat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang holds Yuan Yi's tender body tightly and looks out of the side of the boat like the sky red with fire. At this moment, they just cuddle up quietly without doing anything.

I don't know why, holding Yuan Yi's cool body and asking her about the fragrance in her hair, Zhang Xiaoqiang's worries and anxieties all disappeared, and his heart was calm again, just like the lake in the morning.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's whole spirit recovered a lot. All kinds of sounds that he had ignored before also rang in his ears. The rustle of countless mutant shrimps crawling under the boat, the heavy breathing of some sleeping militia around him, and the howling in the distance. Finally, he heard a rhythmic dull sound.

The muffled sound seems to be very close, close to the body, but also seems to be far away, far away is almost buried in the breathing around, Zhang Xiaoqiang heart a tight, muffled sound from the ship.

Pushing Yuan Yi away from his arms, Zhang Xiaoqiang listens attentively on Yuan Yi's shoulder. Soon, he leads Yuan Yi's little hand to the building on the ship's surface. The building on the ship's surface has several floors, and the sound is not only from the third floor but also from the fourth floor.

At the gate where the zombie came out, Zhang Xiaoqiang let go, drew out np22, turned on the tactical flashlight, and walked upstairs carefully. Yuan Yi drew out a large spare saber from Zhang Xiaoqiang's waist and followed him carefully.

Zhang Xiaoqiang tiptoed on the steel floor. From time to time, he stepped over the corpses lying on the floor, went through the garbage on the ground, and slowly went upstairs. They walked very carefully without making a sound. Slowly, they heard the sound getting louder and louder, as if something was hitting the iron plate.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yi stop together. They look at each other, bend down to be on guard, and walk to the place where they make a sound. As soon as they get close, Zhang Xiaoqiang is about to rush out, when they hear a faint cry.

It's a man crying in a strange voice. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't have any impression. He pulls Yuan Yi, who wants to see clearly in the past, and slowly approaches there. Just passing a corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang sees that there is light in front of him, which is the light of fire.

In a small room full of sundries, there are a pile of split boards on the floor, and a small pile of bonfire is stained on the edge of the board. The fuel is just a few boards that are put together.

A man is kneeling on the ground and bumping his head against the ground. The bumps make his forehead burst. Blood drips down his cheek and splashes plum blossom like blood on the floor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized this man as Chi Yong in militia clothes. He performed very well today. He didn't blame him for shooting Liu Biao. On the contrary, he was grateful to him. At least he didn't have to bear the charge of killing his own people. Once he did, he would live a lifetime.

"Big brother... I'm sorry for you... Big brother... Sobbing..."

Chi Yong kneels on the ground and repents. In front of him lies a packet of broken cigarettes. All the cigarettes are lit and spread on the ground. The curling green smoke rises slowly. Chi Yong kowtows to Liu Biao's backpack. On the backpack is a picture of the whole family. Liu Biao stands with his daughter and wife, Behind is a dark red taxi.

Seeing this picture, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows who Chi Yong's eldest brother is and who Liu Biao was killed by him. Zhang Xiaoqiang's calm heart is surging again. He leans against the wall and looks at the dark corner silently.Yuan Yi leaned into his arms, rubbed his chin with his cheek, and smelled the cold fragrance on Yuan Yi's face. Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed wordlessly: "the end of the dog day ··"

At four o'clock in the morning, most of the people on the ship were asleep. Only the searchers on the side of the ship were armed with night vision devices to watch out for the mutant shrimps under the ship, From 11 o'clock in the night to 4 o'clock in the morning, the mutant shrimp passed the gentle slope to the side of the ship several times, but it did not bring any threat to the people on the ship. On the contrary, it was caught alive.

There are not many mutant shrimps that can climb up the top of the gentle slope. At the top of the gentle slope, there is a big step one meter away from the side of the ship. Here, the mutant shrimps can't take another step. They can only climb around with double claws. At this time, some team members will stretch out the steel pipe removed from the car. The mutant shrimps are very cooperative. Whenever a steel pipe reaches in front of them, they will tightly clamp it with big claws, Once it's clamped, it won't let go. It's fished on the side of the boat like a frog.

The result of catching mutant shrimp is self-evident. It's certain that they will be beaten to death. The shell is invulnerable, but they can be stabbed under the abdomen. Every time a mutant shrimp is killed, they will be stripped of their big claws, peeled off their crustaceans, and thrown aside on the ground to pile up, waiting for breakfast.

Search team members in a group of five, take turns to catch mutant shrimp, most people behind are resting, snoring, grinding teeth, and smacking, farting, continuous, in these many sounds, some people sleep to death, but the face is a pair of panic expression, constantly shaking his head, the body is also swinging, seems to want to struggle out of the dream.

The team members who patrol the crowd walk over and squat down beside them. They cover their mouths and noses carefully and wake them up. This is to prevent people from having a dream at night, causing confusion and killing each other. Before they go to bed, they are frightened and nervous. Once they change, they will do something extraordinary, It is also the origin of ancient yingxiao.

In a small corner of the sleeping crowd, Chi Yong sat on his backpack with his rifle in his arms and looked at the star in the sky. He didn't know what he was thinking. The helmet on his head had never been taken off. No one knew that his head was wrapped with red gauze, which was his atonement for Liu Biao