Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to fill his dump truck with rice, but where should he put it? Let's talk about it when the time comes, Brother Long is still lingering in the rice bag, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels unhappy and walks out.
Walking out of the warehouse door, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that Yang Keer and the others were not there. When he went to the gate, he saw his Humvee parked more than a hundred meters away from the grain depot. Several women were lighting a fire and cooking. Dozens of zombies died here. Very bad, it's already noon. Several women left the grain depot in a grand manner to prepare lunch.
The cars and piles of corpses blocking the entrance of the alley were all dragged outside the grain depot, but no vultures were seen. It seemed that they had already gone to look for survivors, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to walk towards Yang Ke'er.
A thick black smoke rose in the middle of the old house, and a lot of people could be faintly heard shouting and crying. Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart tightened. Don't expect anything to happen now. He heard the voice from the survivors hiding in the grain depot. When it came from the side, he held the horn gun and walked down the alley.
There are old walls made of black bricks on both sides. It looks okay from the outside, but the more you go in, the more moisture on the wall. Pieces of yellow or dry moss stick to the corners. At the innermost corner, except for The moss was covered with a layer of snow-white nitrate like salt. Walking out of a small square, there are old-fashioned long bungalow dormitories on both sides. Now all the doors and windows are sealed with red bricks. Facing this side is a large iron gate full of rust marks. The iron gate is wrapped in iron and is very thick. This kind of large iron gate with high security is no longer seen. The iron gate is full of The bump marks are not very obvious, and the d-type zombies can't do anything about it.
Behind the old-fashioned dormitory building on the left is the grain depot. The back wall of the dormitory is the isolation layer between this side and the warehouse. No wonder the zombies can know that there is no one in the warehouse, it is too close.
The big iron gate is now half open, and there are still some large stones scattered on the ground behind the gate, probably used to block the gate. Black smoke keeps coming out from the gate, and some black smoke wafts in, causing Zhang Xiaoqiang to cough continuously , Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a face wash towel from the satchel, poured some water from the kettle, poured it on the towel, covered his mouth and nose with the towel, and walked towards the door where various noises were constantly coming from.
Inside the gate is another small courtyard, not more than ten square meters. There is nothing but a tightly covered well in the corner and a bucket tied with hemp rope. Seeing that the people inside would not open the door, they made a few Molotov cocktails and threw them in. The people inside were cornered and had to open the iron door.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked around the thick smoke and saw a row of big black brick houses. The brick walls here were nearly twice as thick as those outside. The door, now the iron door was opened, and the men who came with Zhang Xiaoqiang were coming in and out, picking out survivors from corners from time to time.
More than a dozen men in ragged clothes and haggard faces squatted down facing the wall one by one, and as the vulture's men found out some hidden people, the number of people holding their heads facing the wall continued to increase. One person saw Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived and hurriedly greeted him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that he was still an acquaintance, and he was the one who saved the two public faces back then. The public face saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking around and said quickly: "Brother Cockroach, the women are all in the house, no one dares to move without Brother Long speaking."
Just as he was talking, Vulture came out from the inside, and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang smiling at him outside. Vulture always had a sullen face, and now it seemed that he might as well not smile when he smiled.
The vulture spoke, his voice was low and hoarse: "Brother Cockroach, go in and have a look? There is a good girl, according to Brother Cockroach's credit. This girl is none other than you!"
As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang became interested, he walked into the dimly lit back room, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled a particularly unpleasant smell. The inside was very cool, and the ground was scattered with straw and old clothes. Others are simply a few pieces of wood. Are these beds for survivors
Four or five women hugged each other naked and sat under the window looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others in horror. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the vulture. The vulture thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang was asking questions, and quickly said: "The women we came in are like this, we have never touched them. .”
In fact, Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to ask why he didn't put clothes on them. He took a few steps forward, and then the light coming in from the window looked at several women. At the age of six or seven, all the women looked terrified. Their hair, faces, mouths, chests, lower abdomen, and thighs were all covered with white adhesions. The fishy smell made Zhang Xiaoqiang want to vomit. Needless to say, how would they be treated among a group of more than a dozen men.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is not in the mood to look any further, he won't want these women, no matter how beautiful they are, he has a slight psychological obsession with sexual cleanliness, he doesn't care if a woman is a virgin, but he doesn't want to hold a pair of jade arms A pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips for thousands of people to taste. 'Women do those things.
Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't bear the woman's smell, so he walked outside the door, the survivors crouched obediently with their heads in their hands, some of them observed secretly from the corner of their eyes, they saw that the captors didn't look like good people at all, Both legs began to tremble.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took a look at them for a while, and lost interest, how dare a group of things that only vent on women have? He immediately walked out, Yang Ke'er and the others must have already prepared lunch.
"Ah..." A scream from the side room interrupted his pace, he immediately turned around and ran towards the side room, pushed away a few people blocking the door and entered the room, followed by the vulture.
There is a row of filing cabinets against the wall in the room, and two back-to-back desks stand under the window. There are several bags of unsealed rice on the desk, and nearly ten bags of rice are piled up scatteredly under the desk.
In a corner of the room, a large pit was dug out on the ground, and Yu Hei's soil was piled up to a person's height on one side, and a few shovels and iron bars were thrown beside it. One of the vulture's men sat on the mound, clutching his arms and moaning. As he watched, bright red blood oozes from the fingertips he was covering his arm.
A person behind Vulture stepped forward to bandage him, and Vulture asked with a gloomy face, "Say, what's going on?"
The man's face turned pale, and he spoke intermittently... At first when he saw the entrance of the cave, he was too timid to go down, so he called an accomplice to go down with him, and there was a passage at the bottom of the cave, and they crawled forward along the passage , until he climbed to another hole, his accomplice went up first, and after a while there was no movement, his heart rose, and he slowly climbed up the hole, just when he poked his head out, he saw a black shadow moving up. Something stabbed at him, and he slid down in a hurry, but unfortunately the black shadow was too fast, his shoulder was stabbed, and he didn't dare to delay, and returned here along the passage, when he saw his arm was The bleeding began to scream, and then everyone was attracted.
The vulture looked at the questioner in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, obviously he wanted Zhang Xiaoqiang to make up his mind, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at him, and said: "The agreement between me and Brother Long has been completed, the rest has nothing to do with me, you can do whatever you want , I will not help or interrupt."
Vulture didn't say any more, he kept questioning the injured subordinate, and finally determined that it was a living person, and the weapon he used was the steel spear held by the first subordinate who went up. As long as it is a living person, everything is simple. He asked his men to light a fire at the entrance of the cave, add wet clothes, straw, and some messy things into it, and then let someone fan the wind to pour the smoke into the cave.
There was still no reaction in the cave, and the people outside began to shout. When they walked out of the room, they saw black smoke coming from the ventilation hole of a granary near here.
The smoking grain storehouse is the one on the right. Everyone pried open the grain storehouse and rushed in together. After a while, they ran out coughing. There was a very strong man with a fierce face, and a very enchanting woman. After being escorted out, several people carried a dead body. The neck of the dead body was twisted in a strange posture, apparently the neck had been wrung out.
Both men and women were smeared black and gray. The woman's body was fine, her waist was very thin, like the waist of a water snake, her buttocks were round and tight, her thighs were long and slender, and her figure twisted in a panic when walking.
Brother Long and Chen Yi came over and looked at the corpses on the ground, their faces were ugly. None of the subordinates were injured by the zombies today, but the survivors he saved killed one and injured one. Brother Long's subordinates all Looking at him, the rabbit died and the fox was sad to see how Brother Long would let the murderer give an explanation. Brother Long looked at the expressions of everyone without hesitation. With a wave of his hand, two people stepped forward to tie up the man and took him to the parking lot. Let him kneel down.
The survivors and the rescued women, Brother Long's subordinates all stood there looking at the man kneeling on the ground. The man realized that something was wrong and started howling loudly, with some words of begging for mercy. None of them did anything. The survivors all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him. Brother Long's subordinates all watched gloatingly. The injured guy laughed the most. Several rescued women stared at him with satisfaction. Sobbing softly, it seems that this guy is not a good thing either.
A man stood behind him holding a weapon shaped like a Tang knife, and then a man grabbed his hair and pulled his neck out. The man's howling turned into a miserable howl, and he writhed on the ground, shaking As he tried to shake off the hands that were holding his hair, a puddle of water flowed out from under his buttocks.