Chapter 1521

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is far away in the interior of Sichuan Province, did not know that Hubei base has ushered in a war unprecedented in history. His nominal population of 800000 was officially accepted by the grassland Corps today. 5000 so-called skilled workers and 300 remaining survivors of the ordnance factory officially crossed the Yellow River as the first lucky ones, The refugee camp behind the Yellow River Bridge is waiting for disinfection and treatment to prevent them from bringing the potential plague to Ordos.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang waited attentively, waiting for him. Everything around him was dark. The smell of the turbid air and the stench of the earth made him suffocate. He could hear the beating of his heart, and he could not hear his heart beating. He was all over the body, bearing all kinds of discomfort and waiting time.

Quiet in the dark, Zhang Xiaoqiang deeply realizes the feeling of confinement, quiet, dreary, unable to stretch, and the darkness that makes people afraid. All the time, Zhang Xiaoqiang constantly surpasses himself, and his heart is as strong as iron. In this narrow and dreary space, he still feels a strong discomfort.

"I am a stone, I am a pile of sand, I am the root of a tree, I am..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang read the hypnotic words in his mouth, and his voice only echoed in his heart. The whole person slowly fell into a kind of emptiness, and gradually began to feel no suffocation, no darkness, no self existence.

Just above Zhang Xiaoqiang's head, there are bright sunshine, green grass, and three anxious young girls in white gauze skirts. They walk around the grass, looking for clues left by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Beside the young girls, a lively mutant beast curiously follows the girls and makes fun of them.

Just as the girls were about to despair, the air twisted, and Zhuo Mingyue in red suddenly appeared. The three girls bowed their heads to greet her.

"Oh? Did he run again? How many hours? "

Zhuo Mingyue saw the anxiety on the girl's face, but she was not worried. She asked the girls gently. The girls looked at each other. The oldest and most beautiful girl said with a stiff head:

"It should have been running in the middle of the night when he went out to the toilet. When he came back, we went to sleep. Maybe at that time, He's ready... "

Zhuo Mingyue's misty eyes flashed a smile. Without being noticed by several maids, she waved her sleeves to let them go. She went to Zhang Xiaoqiang's head, looked at the grass on the ground, and said leisurely:

"Not yet? Stone

"Touch..."

Countless sand and grass leaves rise and fall around. When they reach Zhuo Mingyue, they collide with the air wall and pop up. Zhang Xiaoqiang stands in the pit with disheveled head and dirty face and looks at Zhuo Mingyue angrily.

"The third time, how did you find me? The first time I hit your hand, the second time I hid in the oil bucket, and the third time I hid underground. Why? "

While roaring hoarsely and waving his hands angrily, Zhang Xiaoqiang seems hysterical. He doesn't want to stay with Zhuo Mingyue for a moment. As long as there is a chance, he will run away. No matter how beautiful Zhuo Mingyue is, he is not interested. He just wants to go back to the hot spring base and his children.

"Come with me, I'll take you to a place..."

Zhuo Mingyue ignores Zhang Xiaoqiang's anger. She already understands that she can't reason with Zhang Xiaoqiang. With Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth, she has nothing to gain except half to death. Ignoring Zhang Xiaoqiang can make her feel strong satisfaction. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's depressed and crazy appearance, she feels comfortable. No one or anything has ever given her this comfort, but Fei Yun has not, If the maid didn't, she didn't even have her hands and enemies, so she was more and more reluctant to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang. If she killed Zhang Xiaoqiang, where can she find such happiness?

Looking at Zhuo Mingyue's back, Zhang Xiaoqiang is more and more annoyed. He shrinks back to his burrow and continues to pack his marmot. A familiar fragrance wafts across his nose. Although he knows it's from the woman he hates most, he sniffs uncontrollably, and then the whole person is dragged out of the burrow.

"I'll go. I'll go. You put me down. If you don't put me down, I'll spit on you."

Zhang Xiaoqiang is carried by Zhuo Mingyue to the outside by his waist. He turns a deaf ear to Zhang Xiaoqiang's desperation, and the grass around him flashes quickly

"Hoo Hoo..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his mouth, but there was a whirring wind in his ear. In the dynamic vision, the fast passing ground was infinitely extended, and the fragrance around him was also blown away by the strong wind. When he arrived at the camp like a garbage dump outside, Zhuo Mingyue did not stop. He continued to take him outside, and then went out of the camp gate to the field outside.

In the corner of his eyes, he flashed over a variety of shrubs, grass, gravel, and finally stopped in front of a pile of gun shells. As soon as he stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes and waited for the impact. According to his last encounter, he thought he would fall to the ground."Do you want me to hold you up?"

There was no unexpected wrestling, only unexpected reminders. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up and looked around, and his legs stood on the ground. Before he could stand still, Zhuo Mingyue let go, which made him lose his balance and dart forward. In front of him was the Black Cannon, and the mottled steel running bolt was facing his face. He made a quick brake, Another foot stepped on the smooth cartridge case and hit the cannon head-on.

Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes helplessly. Ever since he was trapped by Zhuo Mingyue, he had been in bad luck. Seeing that he was about to hit the cannon, he remembered that he had no helmet, which was very sad.

Just as he was about to hit the hard steel bolt, the fragrant wind rose again, Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm was pulled and let him stop suddenly. Zhang Xiaoqiang hugged him, but unexpectedly, he hugged a warm body like nephrite and let him stay. He looked up at Zhuo Mingyue standing beside him. Zhuo Mingyue was full of anger. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked down her eyes and found out in horror, I just hugged her little waist.

Twelve 122 mm caliber towed howitzers are the oldest type 54 howitzers. The gun body is majestic and towering, and the thick and long barrel is like a sword. It points to the new era comprehensive supply base on the mountains. In the hiding place behind the cannons, piles of ammunition boxes are stacked neatly, and the shells with the number of fuzes are reflecting layers of oily light in the sun.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is unnaturally standing beside Zhuo Mingyue. His eyes unconsciously aim at the two black palms on her waist. After spending a long time in the earth pit, his two claws are in a mess. It's not his original intention to print the black prints. Although he is not afraid of Zhuo Mingyue, he doesn't want to suffer.

"Haven't you seen enough? Do you want to print more? "

Zhuo Mingyue's voice is still sweet, but a little more angry, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang shiver and withdraw his eyes. Just now, Zhuo Mingyue didn't bother him, which makes him not so disgusted with Zhuo Mingyue. This woman who says she is not human is more reasonable than the same woman.

"They are all puppets. Do you have a sense of accomplishment with such subordinates?"

In order to transfer embarrassment, Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the artillery behind the twelve cannons, who were like wooden posts with gas masks on their backs, and asked sarcastically.

"What do you say I should do? People don't cry when they don't see the coffin. When they see that I'm a woman, they want to catch me and bully me. I can kill 10 or 100 men, but can't I kill all the men? Kill them all, how can the human population reproduce? "

Zhuo Mingyue's tone is even worse, and her words also have some grievances, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang confused. Zhuo Mingyue says that she is not human, but what she does to these survivors is more beneficial than harmful. Is she really addicted to being a queen?

"What is your purpose? To be a real human? Why? "

Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at Zhuo Mingyue gravely. This woman is a mystery in his heart. Zhuo Mingyue doesn't admit that she is a human being, but also lives among the survivors. Does she just treat human beings as domesticated food?

Thinking of this, his face looks ugly. When Fei Yun died, his blood coagulated into blood essence the size of soybeans. Maybe this blood essence is her food?

"I don't know. I haven't seen what I was like before. One day, I met a girl. I became a little girl who didn't know anything. There was always an idea in my heart to let me get close to human beings. At that time, I could..."