Chapter 1733

"Chen Mazi, the situation is not right. Why can't we see the guards?"

On a hill outside a mountain depression, 40 armed men, wearing camouflage nets made of various vines and leaves, carefully observed the thin wall at the mouth of the mountain. The wall was very irresponsible. There were a few rocks, more soil lumps, and a few wooden pillars of different thickness. Let alone the wall, there was no watchpost, There are still big or small eyes on it. The small ones can drill mice, the big dogs can get in. They are still big Tibetan mastiff. When they see this wall, no one laughs or mocks. They are struggling from the end of the world. They are hungry for a long time. Let alone building a wall, they find it difficult to pick up a handful of straw.

Hu Yaowen felt that something was wrong. No matter how loose the garrison was, there could be no guards. You know, it's the end of the world. The survivors have all kinds of dangerous enemies, zombies, mutant animals, and their biggest natural enemy, human beings. In the last days, there is no safer hunting for the survivors who are compatriots. They know how to solve the problem quietly and where people are used to hiding food. If they are lucky, they can grab the women who have not become withered. Even if they are lucky, they can't get a grain, and they can wash the captured compatriots to make soup.

"Isn't it just dawn? Now the savages living outside can't see anything at night. They are all night blind. I don't think they have woken up yet. Besides, a small stronghold of No. 100 people has only a few machetes and a few broken snags at most. We need three or five people to deal with it. Should we worry about that? "

Chen Mazi obviously didn't pay attention to the people in the stronghold. Although their company didn't fight against a million zombies, many small-scale zombies were killed. Sometimes, as long as the zombies were brought out in the right place, they could easily annihilate thousands of zombies, and thousands of zombies could destroy this small stronghold countless times. In that case, what's their fear? Hu Yaowen is naturally cautious. He waves more than ten snipers to each sniper position. He takes the rest of them to search forward carefully. Only Chen Mazi is not worried and strides forward with his rifle. Chen Mazi is a little smart guy. It is his cleverness that makes him forget his clumsiness, I didn't expect that it was Hu Yaowen, not him, who could really make a decision in this army. Seeing Chen Mazi's back, Hu Yaowen once again flashed a strong intention to kill him. Then he disappeared and led the team to follow him.

Waiting for them to climb up the wall, there was still no movement in the stronghold. An armed man behind Hu Yaowen muttered:

"Are you all starving? Even a pig knows what's going on out there? "

After hearing this, Hu Yaowen saw that the sniper who had completely controlled all the commanding heights speeded up and rushed in before Chen Mazi entered the cave entrance. More than ten tactical flashlights were shining in the cave. Then he thought of two screams of panic and followed a group of people to retreat from the dark cave, Two strong armed men were wringing a bony man without two or two pieces of flesh.

These two men have become skin and bones. They only have straw skirts around their waists. As they are thrown on the ground, they are all over the place, and the uncivilized things between their hips are exposed. Then someone goes into the cave to search. After a few minutes, it is finally determined that there are only these two men in the depression who can't even climb, Two men who can only wait to die.

Hu Yaowen glared at Chen Mazi, who was full of obscurity. He came forward to look at the two men who were thinner than zombies. There was no expression on their faces. Only their round eyes flashed with extreme fear. Even if they could face the fate of starvation, they were afraid that they would be made into bone soup alive.

"Where are the others?"

Hu Yaowen looked down at the man in front of him. The gun barrel with dew was staring at his forehead. There was no meat in front of the man's scalp and skull. The gun barrel was like a stone. With Hu Yaowen's exertion, the man's head was lifted high. Unexpectedly, the man's eyes showed a kind of peace of relief, waiting for Hu Yaowen to shoot.

"Company commander, look at my..."

Chen Mazi came forward and whispered to Hu Yaowen. He took out another rice cake from his backpack. The white rice cake famine almost blinded the two men. His eyes were high and protruding. His muddy eyes were staring at the rice cake. His dry and thin hands were slightly trembling to ask for it, but the rice cake was always hanging on their heads, So that they can only see, smell, but not reach.

"Where are the others? Tell me, this is your... "

Hu Yaowen didn't wait for Chen Mazi to speak. He asked him again. Two men vied with each other to say, but there was only one rice cake. One of them pushed the other man away, knelt down on the ground and growled hoarsely

"It's taken away, it's all taken away, we don't want it, just leave it here..."

The dull sound of the stone smashing the skull splashes blood and brain. The only remaining look in the man's eyes becomes empty. The blood comes out of his eyes and nose, and flows all the way to his mouth and chin. Then he is pushed to the ground and does not move. Another man gasps, and his eyes stare fiercely at the man who has been smashed on the forehead, Then he threw away the bloody stones and said to Hu Yaowen humbly:"It's the people of Poyang Lake. There's a big stronghold there. Tens of thousands of people set up a government there. There are thousands of troops. They collect everything they can use, cloth, plastic, steel, and all kinds of things they can see. I've been hungry for a long time and can't walk that far. They leave me here to die..."

Chen Mazi panicked. The survivors here were moved away. What should they do? His eyes glanced at Hu Yaowen involuntarily. Hu Yaowen's face was livid, and the muzzle of his gun seemed to rise and fall. He slowly aimed at him. He threw away his rifle, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and cried:

"No matter what I do, no matter what I do, I came here last time. I didn't cheat you..."

Some people pick up their rifles and don't care about the crying Chen Mazi. However, Hu Yaowen looks at the guy who killed his companion to die for a rice cake. The rice cake in his hand has never been put into the dirty hands splashed with blood in front of him. In the man's more begging eyes, He gently broke off the big nail rice cake and threw it into the man's hand. The man sent it to his mouth like lightning. He even slipped into his stomach without tasting it. His eyes were still begging, just like a dog begging for food.

"The distance from Poyang Lake to here is not close. Did they come here by car? Why go by bus? "

When the man heard this, he quickly explained, "it's a boat ride. After crossing this mountain area, we will go to Dongzhi County. There is raodu River in Dongzhi County, which leads to Panyang lake. I can't even walk out of this mountain, so they won't want me..."

"How many of them? How many guns are there? "

Another thought flashed through Hu Yaowen's mind. Since he knew that there were tens of thousands of survivors in Poyang Lake, he might not be able to rely on more than 100 brothers. By then, tens of thousands of people in his hands would be able to form a large army, and he would not be afraid of the hot spring base's trouble. What if the other party was numerous and powerful? They have plenty of ammunition, and they are in the dark. There is always a way to let the blood drain slowly.

"More than 30 people said they were sent here to search for materials. Most of them were armed with wooden spears with sharp steel bars. Three of them had homemade bows and crossbows in their hands, and one of them had rifles on his body..."

Hu Yaowen immediately knew that as a top searcher, his equipment should be the best. It didn't sound like a search team, but rather like refugees? Hu Yaowen didn't know that after the third rain in the last world, a lot of steel was corroded, and a lot of large pieces of steel could be left. However, survivors without smelting furnaces could not make these things into weapons. It was not easy to have steel bars as spearheads.

Determined in his heart, Hu Yaowen no longer wanted to waste his time here. He gave a cold look at the man, kicked him in the face, kicked him into the blood pool of his companions, turned and left. The other armed men did not look at the motionless man lying on the body, and kept up with Hu Yaowen, including the deposed Chen Mazi.

The man didn't move, and he didn't wait to die. When he couldn't hear any more sound, he raised his face from the pool of blood. His eyes twinkled with greed and excitement. He carefully watched the situation around him, suddenly gave out a cheering, jumped on his companion again, held his broken head in his arms, opened his mouth and sucked the blood and brain from his companion, From the beginning, he didn't want to get the rice cake, he just wanted to get the body of his companion, just like his companion wanted to get his body all the time two days ago