At least get something back!
Yang Bing thought so and looked at the guns held by the soldiers unconsciously.
That's a good thing. Even the mutant zombie can't stop it. Yang Bing and others have been greedy for a long time.
As if aware of the state at this time, Luo Heng slightly hesitated, and his hand behind him made a gesture, which was just seen by Yang Ze and other special police team members.
Yang Ze quickly walks to Li Mei and whispers a few words. Seeing Li Mei nodding, he goes directly to the rear of the team. Li Mei takes Xiaojing to wait for several women to get into the explosion-proof car.
The atmosphere became very quiet. I don't know when, several members of the warhead scattered around to find the most favorable terrain. The rifle on their shoulders was not removed because Yang Bing had not given the final order.
No one hesitated, including several special police officers and the armed police led by Li Weiping. Although they came from the same source, it is now the end of the world and the country has broken up. It is a good choice for them to stand on which side.
"Hiss~~
Mr. Chen took a breath of cold air. It wasn't because he found out the intention of Yang Bing and others. These days, under the instruction of Yang Bing, the team has been fighting with Mr. Chen's subordinates. Including Mr. Chen, they have had several drinks with Yang Bing in private. They can't be called brothers. But Mr. Chen really has some good feelings for Yang Bing and others.
Can be such a harmonious team, now think is how to swallow Mr. Chen and others.
It can only be said that under the leadership of Wang Yi, the thinking of all the people in the whole team has changed, and they can better adapt to the end of the world. Even if Wang Yi is no longer there, they are used to using Wang Yi's logic to consider things.
If Wang Yi were there, he would be more direct than Yang Bing.
Mr. Chen glanced at Yang Bing, whose face was as heavy as water. He suddenly remembered that although the two teams were walking together these days, it was Yang Bing who paid more. Whether it was food or other things, Yang Bing would provide them if they needed. However, he and his staff did not bring any help to Yang Bing and his party.
In the name of saving ammunition, Yang Bing did not use Mr. Chen and others to kill the zombies. The basic meat obtained from hunting zombies was divided equally between the two teams.
This way of distribution makes Mr. Chen feel a little embarrassed.
no I'm very sorry!
When Mr. Chen thought of this, his hesitation gradually dissipated. Looking at Yang Bing with his usual face, Mr. Chen suddenly felt that it might not be dangerous to pass by Weishan Lake.
"Well, follow the route you said."
Mr. Chen's words let Yang Bing down. In fact, it wasn't the last step, and Yang Bing didn't want to do that. Fortunately, Mr. Chen didn't say anything that made Yang Bing have to make up his mind.
"But."
All of a sudden, Mr. Chen's voice changed, the atmosphere that the whole team had relaxed suddenly condensed, and the smile on Yang Bing's face gradually disappeared.
"What? What else do you want from Mr. Chen? "
Yang Bing's tone was not good, but Mr. Chen, who was thinking about things in his mind, didn't feel it.
"In this way, this route can be taken, but in case of danger, I hope you can give priority to the safety of the whole team. Once there is any danger of force majeure, you should immediately withdraw and change the route."
A solemn look flashed in Mr. Chen's eyes. His eyes were like eagles, staring at Yang Bing.
"Yes." Yang Bing directly agreed to Mr. Chen's request.
With Yang Bing's words, the invisible feeling of repression in the whole team instantly dissipated. Li Hu and others' slightly serious faces immediately eased down. They casually took out cigarettes from their pockets. Several people approached the soldiers around them and restored their peaceful appearance.
Yang Bing missed Mr. Chen and turned to look at the city in the distance ahead. From a distance, wisps of smoke floated over the city. The end of the world had been breaking out for nearly three months, and the city that should have been noisy had already been silent.
At the airport, on the second floor of the terminal.
Wang Yi was still sleeping soundly in bed. Although he had been exposed to the sun for three hours outside the window, he still didn't mean to wake up.
Although the injury was serious, Wang Yi's recovery ability was also very strong. As early as last night, he had basically recovered for seven or seven days. But at this time, Wang Yi was so tired.
The quilt only covered half of his body. His strong chest was strewn with long hair. His white and tender skin was in sharp contrast to Wang Yi's bronze color.
Dr. Shen frowned, his arm gently supported his cheek, and his beautiful eyes were staring at the man on the bed.
Recalling last night's madness, Dr. Shen's face turned red.
How many years has she not experienced that feeling.
In the evening, when the sky was just dim, Dr. Shen changed the medicine on Wang Yi and lit the candle. He sat at the head of the bed tired and looked at Wang Yi who was still awake. Dr. Shen suddenly felt tired. He leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes slightly. He wanted to relieve his nervous tension, but he didn't notice Wang Yi's abnormal body.
"Shen, doctor Shen." Wang Yi's weak voice suddenly rang out, which made Doctor Shen wake up.
"What's the matter, Wang Yi, you wake up!"
Dr. Shen's voice revealed surprise. Since he dragged Wang Yi from the roof to the room, Wang Yi had never woken up. If it wasn't for his uniform chest, Dr. Shen even suspected that Wang Yi had
But doctor Shen didn't dare to think about that possibility, because she knew that if there was no Wang Yi, I'm afraid she would not have any good results. In recent days, doctor Shen spent almost all the time in a panic, and stayed in the room. Wang Yi's coma was the source of her fear.
"Well." He answered with great effort, and Wang Yi opened his pale and shriveled lips.
"You want water?"
Dr. Shen reacted immediately, jumped out of bed in a hurry, bent down and tossed in his backpack on the ground.
The big camouflage clothes can't cover Dr. Shen's plump figure. Although both of them are unintentional, Wang Yi's sight is inadvertently bumped into Dr. Shen's concave convex figure.
It's not Li Mei's girlish feeling, nor Zhu Min's unrestrained enthusiasm. It's even more different from xiaoxiangya's slender legs. Dr. Shen's figure is the expression of maturity to the extreme.
Although Wang Yi was just sober, his injury was no longer serious. At the very least, Wang Yi felt that it was no problem to do some minor exercises.
He slowly stretched out his arm from the quilt, ignoring the scabby wound on his hand. Wang Yi bent his fingers slightly, thinking of doctor Shen's fullness, and groped for it.
"Found it!"
All of a sudden, doctor Shen exclaimed excitedly, and finally took out half a bottle of mineral water from his backpack.