Chapter 1609

After hearing Wu Shancheng's words, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately lowered his head and made a silent gesture. The more he understood, the less he understood Cuicui. How far did this thick line woman evolve? Can't even get D2 zombie up? Thinking about the scene at that time, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a chill. D2 zombie could resist the attack of bullets less than 12.7mm. If there were no rockets and special weapons, it would be difficult to kill. Cuicui, a power type evolutor, was even stronger than D2. It can be seen that Cuicui has reached the level of non-human, but the D2 zombie can't get up by beating little gangsters, It's not what ordinary people can do.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is full of all kinds of chaos and warmth in this force. He is speechless more than ever. All of a sudden, Zhang Xiaoqiang has an impulse to get Cuicui and her subordinates out and arrange a relocation base to see what else Cuicui can do to make people laugh and cry. Cuicui is not suitable to be a leader, But he can become a qualified administrative officer, which is exactly what Zhang Xiaoqiang needs most.

Pushing open the door of the buffet, Zhang Xiaoqiang led a group of people to the moonlight. It was 8 o'clock in the evening, and it was still time. They were in the parking lot beside the outpatient building of the hospital. There were many rusty vehicles, and there was a thin layer of rust on the ground. Many of these vehicles were not rusty, Before corrosion, it was artificially disassembled into an empty shell.

On the edge of the parking lot, a solitary D2 zombie is walking in the moonlight. It has a poetic feeling. With the vehicles being disassembled, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly has a chill. How many blows did this D2 zombie get? As a woman, Cuicui is greedy for materials. On the vehicles with only chassis left, all the shells, sofa parts and other items have been removed. It takes a long time for each vehicle to be removed. In this way, when each vehicle is removed again, Cuicui can't get up from the D2 zombie, How fierce is Cuicui for material?

The zombie is still a little far away from the parking lot. Facing the D2 zombie, these men are not too afraid. Wu Shancheng takes the lead and plans to walk in another direction. Zhang Xiaoqiang sees that the direction he leads is obviously deep in the hospital. There are large gardens, pavilions and residential buildings in the woods. He knows that they don't want to tangle with the zombie, but, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to make a detour because of a zombie. He goes to the zombie with a greeting, which makes all the people behind look different. Many people are ready to go back to the canteen and run away at any time.

As Zhang Xiaoqiang walks in, he can see the numerous marks on the zombie. The colors in many places are different. If the zombie is not different from human beings, Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks that the zombie is calloused by Cuicui.

Smelling the smell of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the zombie didn't rush up at the first time. Instead, he turned to one side and made way for the door of the hospital, which confused Zhang Xiaoqiang. Wu Shancheng came up behind him and said strangely:

"It's usually sister Cuicui who comes here, but she just runs to one side. How come sister Cuicui doesn't come here, and it's like this?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang buckled his cheek, but forgot that he still had a mask on his face, made a creaking sound, and said uncertainly:

"You go up and have a try. Don't get too close. I'll cover you in the back and see how it reacts to you..."

After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished, the electronic eyes flashing on the mask stare at Wu Shancheng's stunned face. After a long time, Wu Shancheng shakes his head and starts to nod after three or five shakes, carefully avoiding pointing at his submachine gun.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has no time to delay. He thinks of the neurotic zombie who was tortured by doctors in the gathering place. This seemingly melancholy zombie seems to have that tendency.

Under the muzzle of Zhang Xiaoqiang's gesture, wushancheng reluctantly walks to the zombie, two steps at a time. When he is less than 30 meters away from the zombie, the zombie can't help it any more. The three meter high D2 zombie roars in a low voice and walks a little farther away, which makes wushancheng almost jump up.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thrusts back his submachine gun, ignores Wu Shancheng's surprise and joy, and leads the team to the outside. The D2 zombie doesn't even look at it. At the same time, he has a new understanding of zombies. Zombies can suppress nature in some special circumstances, just like zombies controlled by z-zombies can overcome their fear of water and fire and go through fire and water, This change is useless for Zhang Xiaoqiang, at least for the moment.

When they walked out of the gate, the streets nearby were almost empty. It was obvious that Cuicui had swept them. Zhang Xiaoqiang took them on, and soon saw hundreds of zombies wandering at the intersection. It seemed that Cuicui had never visited here.

"It's here. Be careful. There's a wandering soul here. Even sister Cuicui can't deal with it. Two of us died here..."

In the garbage, Wushan Cheng pointed to the broken bones in front of him and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang in a low voice. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not stay and walked forward. If it had been yesterday, the S2 zombie might still be here, but today, it might have been ashes.

Before the zombies smell Zhang Xiaoqiang's smell and respond, the blade of the rat King skips by, and the zombies fall down one after another, like the ears of wheat harvested. Zhang Xiaoqiang walks in front with ease, and the men holding all kinds of so-called weapons follow behind in awe, and carefully stride over the twitching corpses on the ground.Wushan Chengzao had a certain understanding of Zhang Xiaoqiang. He was not too surprised. He watched Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand and looked at the zombies under Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. When they came to the end of the short street, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped to harvest the zombies. Hundreds of zombies had fallen behind them. There were no S2 Zombies mentioned by Wushan Cheng. There were all kinds of stores on both sides of the street, It's a building area serving residents, including supermarkets, grain stores, barber shops and so on.

The scale of the store is small, but it has not been looted, which makes Wushan Cheng and others happy. They rush into the stores on both sides of the street and run back with large bags of goods and materials.

"I've done all I have to do to make them faster, and I'm waiting for you to take me to the edge..."

Bored standing in a small supermarket, Zhang Xiaoqiang finds out the cigarettes that are not moldy and puts them in his backpack. He urges Wu Shancheng, who is searching on the shelf. Wu Shancheng is in a crazy state of mind. Compared with other people who can't see clearly at night, he can only carry them all at once. He has more choices and collects the best things he thinks, Hear Zhang Xiaoqiang's urge, hands a short pause, and then he accelerated the search speed.

"Hero, is life outside better?"

Wu Shancheng finally asked the questions in his heart. For the poor people trapped in the city, he fantasized about everything outside, the free air, the carefree relationship between men and women, abundant materials and spacious residence.

"I think there are a lot of people out there who really envy you. Your living environment is what they dream of..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang can see some mental states of Wu Shancheng and others. Although they have nothing to do with him, he is not stingy about what can be solved. Wu Shancheng stops his work, turns to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang and asks suspiciously:

"Really?"

"You have a safe Island, you can grow your own food, you have a kind leader, and you have underground passages and reserves. It may be hard. Compared with the survivors who can't find food outside, isn't it true?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words make other people in the supermarket stop and look at Zhang Xiaoqiang together. They don't seem to believe it. They want to rush out of the city all the time, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's words overturn their faith.

"So... So what we're doing is not in vain? We still have to live like prisoners? "

A man mumbles to himself. Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately recognizes that this man is the man engaged in fundamentalism. His fundamentalist friend stands behind him and caresses his back as if to comfort him.

"Don't think so. We have to live better than the people outside, right? They have no food, no safety, no hope. At least we have a safe place to hide. There is a sister Cuicui who leads us through the world of despair, right