Chapter 1502

Around the garbage mountain, a long white wall was suddenly erected in front. The wall was kilometers long and two meters high. It covered everything behind the wall tightly. People could not help guessing what would be behind it?

The wall is supported by plywood and wooden frame. The surface is painted with white paint. When you walk through the gate, there are different things behind it. All of them are painted with grass green paint. When Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the environment behind the wall, he suddenly feels that he has entered an orderly world from a disordered world. Here, everything is neat, no garbage, no parts, no steel, There are not even ragged and unkempt survivors.

The grass on the ground has been carefully pruned, and each blade of grass is at the same height. A delicate and beautiful small tent is like a white cloud lying on the grass. All kinds of bright flowers are planted around it. Although the craftsmanship is very strong, it looks unnatural, but it is full of vitality.

There are more than ten mutants on the grassland. These mutants have many kinds and strange shapes. They can't recognize their former varieties for a moment. Zhang Xiaoqiang's appearance arouses the vigilance of mutants and makes them look up at him one after another, which makes him find the common ground of these mutants at the first time. They are lovely and beautiful.

These animals of different sizes and shapes seem to come out of the cartoon world. They are round, with rabbit ears, short limbs, charmingly naive, watery eyes, streamlined, pink fur, fluffy tail like chrysanthemum, delicate and charming, just like chinchilla.

It seems that these animals only exist in little Lori's fantasy garden. Zhang Xiaoqiang walks forward on the carpet like grass, and the muzzle of the gun behind him is always against his back. All the animals are curious and stare at Zhang Xiaoqiang with their big eyes.

At the moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang's feeling is very bad. He feels surrounded by a group of animals. Just when he is curious about the owner of the tent, a mutant animal that looks like a panda but has no black eye suddenly screams, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang look at it involuntarily.

This mutant animal is short and fat, similar to the shape of a panda. It has white head and black ears. It is fat and pleasant. The only difference is its eyes. After removing the black eye circles, its eyes are like two black beans, dotted on its head. It looks very strange.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know why the giant panda, which had eliminated the black eye circles, called out. The armed men behind him raised their rifles and tried to pull the trigger. "Shua" flashed by. The barrel of the gun was split in two. Then the rope on Zhang Xiaoqiang's body was broken inch by inch, and the circling rat King blade fell from his head into his hands.

"Hum..."

The armed man who escorted Zhang Xiaoqiang was kicked to the chest by Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was so free that he snorted and fell on the grass behind him. Blood gushed from his mouth. After rolling for several circles, there was no movement. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes shifted from the armed man to the grass nearby, and immediately found out why the bean eyed panda called, The rat King blade has been lurking underground and manipulated by him. The rat King blade moves with Zhang Xiaoqiang and closely follows him. The moving rat King blade is rotating. The sharp blade cuts the grass on the grass to form two thin grooves.

After kicking out the armed men, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and prepared to deal with these mutant animals. He didn't know that these mutant animals turned around and scattered at the same time, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang alone on the grass.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stands on the grass and looks at the exquisite tents not far away. There are more than ten tents connected at different angles, forming a complex of tents.

All the animals retreated and scattered. Only Zhang Xiaoqiang and the comatose guy behind him, the messy grass, the flower branches that mutated animals ran away, and the tent 100 meters in front of them formed a strange atmosphere.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around, did not see anyone else, looked up to the sky, but found that the helicopter did not know when to fly away, took off his helmet and threw it on the grass, stood still on the grass and looked at the tent ahead.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to leave very much. The crisis prediction in his heart tells him not to move forward. There is danger in the tent in front of him. It's very strange. This kind of danger only stops when he stands in the same place. Whether he looks around or throws away his helmet, it's like a big mountain pressing on him, making him feel breathless.

From the beginning to the end, he was trying to stun the escorts and made all kinds of moves. In this strange unknown camp, everything was strange. The patchwork of vehicles and weapons, the people who worked silently and had no feelings, and the efficiency of robots had a strong impact on him, which made him cautious.

At the moment, he felt some regret, especially when he tentatively withdrew. The pressure came as scheduled, which made him waste a lot of energy to break free from the pressure of viscous substance.

All kinds of ideas flashed through his mind. Now it's too late to say anything. This strange place may not be safer than the headquarters of the new era. At the same time, he also found that this place, which is quite different from the outside, seems to isolate all kinds of sounds outside. It's silent. Even he can hear the heavy breathing on the grass behind him."Ha ha..."

A clear smile rang out from Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Zhang Xiaoqiang's face remained unchanged, his muscles suddenly tightened, and his hands opened at the same time. Two rat King blades, one big and one small, seemed to rotate slowly in the palm of his hand, and his eyes flickered left and right, looking for something wrong.

The laughter itself is not right. Within a radius of 100 meters, there is no one except him and the comatose guy behind him. With a soft female voice, it seems to ring in the ear. If there is no strange foreshadowing before, you will think it is a little girl's prank.

"It's a pleasure to have guests coming from afar. If you neglect them, please come in and talk..."

This time, Jiao Xiao turned into a mellow and sweet female voice. Her voice was misty and inconstant. She couldn't locate herself in her ears. She seemed to be far away, which made him feel uncomfortable. However, the meaning of the words was that she understood it. She tilted her head and thought about it. She put the rat blade back into the leather case and walked towards the tent.

This time, without feeling any pressure, he walked to the edge of the tent with ease and freehand brushwork. As soon as a person stood on the edge of the tent, the curtain would automatically roll up, revealing the hand-made carpet full of Tibetan customs inside.

Walking into the tent, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see anyone. He was surprised that the teapot on the tea table floated automatically and filled the teacup. Then everything fell into silence.

Holding up the tea cup, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels the boiling hot tea. It's Tie Guanyin's fragrance that lingers around his nose. In addition to the ancient tea porcelain, there are also various antique furniture and decorations in the tent. Sitting in it, he can feel free and comfortable.

However, Zhang Xiaoqiang is always tense. At this time, he admits that compared with the oppression just now, the comfort at the moment makes him more uncomfortable. The impending fight between life and death is always more acceptable to him than suspense or unknown.

"It's not the way to treat guests when the host doesn't show up when the guests come. Why don't you come out and see me when you invite me to have a cup of tea?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to waste his time. He has to see his goal before he makes plans. He has more experience in life and death, so he won't be confused because of the other party's mystification.

"Well? It seems that you are in a hurry? Don't worry. I'm dressing up. When I see you at dusk, I'll ask you how beautiful you are

On hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang first looked at the sun outside the tent, but saw that the afternoon sun was just thick, and involuntarily fought a cold war. He thought to himself, which old goblin said this strange poem?

"Click..."

Putting down the teacup, Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly controls his irritability and waits for the host to appear. Before tearing his face, he leaves room. This strange place makes him uneasy. Now that he has come, it's better to wait and see.

"Ding Ling..."

After the bell rang, several shadows came in from the outside of the tent. The clear bell sounded like a beating note from far away. As several girls in white gauze and beautiful hair came in, they rang in the tent.

All the girls are as beautiful as flowers, with bright eyes and bright eyes. They look at Zhang Xiaoqiang's clean cheeks. They look shy and timid, like frightened deer. Zhang Xiaoqiang sits on the cushion with a cold face, and lets the girls put all kinds of plates on the tea table in front of him.

The delicate fingers of the girls are as smooth as scallion white, tender and delicate. When placing the plates, their hair droops and their heads are lowered. Under the white gauze skirt, their skin is even whiter than white gauze, just like glaze porcelain, which exudes the fragrance of virginity.

The girls were busy around him, the warm and smooth body fragrance like orchid and musk deer was whirling around his nose, while he was just like an old monk sitting in silence, responding to changes with immobility, and he was more alert.

After the girls finished their work and walked out of the tent with a tray, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly breathed a sigh of relief. What happened just now will not make Zhang Xiaoqiang feel fragrant and gorgeous, but more eccentric.

The reason is very simple. Every move of these girls shows that they have never seen the world before. To exaggerate, they have not been defiled by the world, and they are as pure as snow lotus. This is not normal in itself. I believe that except for the isolated primitive tribes, it is very difficult to find one in the previous life, let alone a group. In the last life, they may have been extinct.

Which of the girls before the end of the world was not an elf, which was not bombarded by a lot of information? The appearance of these young girls did not fascinate Zhang Xiaoqiang, but deepened his vigilance.

"Don't you think it's a pity to meet a distinguished guest, who has a simple meal..."

It may be that Zhang Xiaoqiang's solemnity in front of the girl won the favor of the mysterious man and promoted Zhang Xiaoqiang's status from a guest to a distinguished guest. What she said about the simple food and tea is not as luxurious as Jiang Xiancheng's banquet in the supply base. At least, Jiang Xiancheng has no ability to get a fragrant, golden and crispy roast suckling pig for Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the big meal in front of him. His fingers move so much that he can hardly bear the call of fragrance. He rushes to eat and chew. The strange environment, strange place, unknown host, and these unknown delicacies make Zhang Xiaoqiang restrain himself. He just smells the fragrance, but he never moves his chopsticks."What? Not to the taste? Or do you really dislike it? "

The voice is as delicate and sweet as before, but with a little bit of toughness. The mysterious host is obviously angry for Zhang Xiaoqiang's lack of face