"Cang..." The Jingwei sword was pulled out from the newly made thin steel sword case behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. All the footprints on the ground can only be seen by Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, and the footprints are almost to the point where there is no trace on the snow.
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't think that person has any peerless lightness skills, there is only one possibility, that person, like the Liu Tou killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang, is an agile human who drank rainwater.
For the people who drank rainwater and mutated, Zhang Xiaoqiang collectively called them new humans, because they have faster speed, better skills, and greater strength than ordinary people, and they also have a greater survival rate than ordinary people.
Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that there was an agile new human nearby, and he was extremely wary of this kind of person. The last time that Liu Tou had a tie with him, if it wasn't for the lunatic Guo Fei who wanted to hug that guy and die together, and that guy The guy is too afraid of death, it's hard to say whether Zhang Xiaoqiang can kill him, the biggest possibility is to let that guy run away, and then he can hide in the dark at any time for himself.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and the team members around him were on guard. Director Ma couldn't see the tension in front of him. He thought Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others were doing routine inspections, and they followed the team obediently to the warehouse.
When he arrived at the aluminum alloy retractable door of the warehouse, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the footprints on the ground became more and more dense, and the dense footprints extended from the door of the warehouse to an iron gate behind the small western-style building.
He raised his head abruptly, the curtain behind the window on the second floor of Xiaoyang Building was shaking slightly, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't make a sound, watching the two hands pull up the shutter, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang took a closer look at the light coming in from outside.
So far Zhang Xiaoqiang has found a lot of evidence proving that there are living people in the small building, the rolling gate is not locked, and there is no "crash..." sound when the iron gate is pulled up, and many people can be seen along the door frames on both sides. Oil stains, the ground was also infested with oil stains, it was because someone had oiled the iron gate, smelling the oily smell in the air, Zhang Xiaoqiang was even sure it was cooking oil.
The warehouse doesn't seem big from the outside, but after opening it, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the space inside is really not small. Thinking about it, it's true, there are thousands of people's holiday supplies piled up in the warehouse, so the warehouse can't fit it
In the space of the warehouse, 50 catties of rice bags are densely packed, and pieces of branded peanut oil are piled up to a height of five meters against one corner of the wall. There is a smell of rotten fruit and wine in the air. It's the smell of spoiled fruit in cardboard boxes.
Next to peanut oil, Xiaoqiang saw many empty cans with a trademark painting of a famous fruit juice on them. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked around in the warehouse. There was not a single bottle of canned drink left.
In addition to drinks, Zhang Xiaoqiang also found a lot of empty food packaging bags and candy wrappers piled up in a corner of the warehouse. These garbage mixed with large cardboard boxes actually piled up into a hill as high as a person.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look any further, and walked out of the warehouse.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood at the gate of the trade union, behind him were thirty fully armed team members, and at the end was an off-road vehicle with a Type 53 heavy machine gun. Yang Ke'er and Guo Fei stood aside with their respective weapons, Shangguan Qiaoyun stood lazily behind Zhang Xiaoqiang with Garland on his side.
Zhang Xiaoqiang has seen it. There is a six-meter-high wall behind the small building, and there are countless broken glass stuck on the wall. People in the small building can only pass through the place where Zhang Xiaoqiang is standing now. If it's a personal friendly match, then you can only bring your troops and bully them with machine guns.
"The people inside pay attention, put down your weapons and come out immediately, otherwise we will open fire, the people inside pay attention..."
The third son did not know where to find a big paper tube and shouted at the room, and the other gunmen behind him were also ready to shoot. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the curtains shaking slightly again, so he ignored it and let the third son shout.
One minute... two minutes... three minutes is up.
Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right hand and slammed it down, "Tata Tata..." The gate of the trade union was smashed into pieces in an instant, followed by countless cement wall bricks being torn apart by bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't see the situation of the gate clearly in the dust all over the sky. , he looked up at the window, the curtain behind the window was shaking violently, and as Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right hand, the anti-aircraft machine gun also stopped firing.
When the dust from the gate fell, what appeared in front of us was a mess, large or small fragments of the wooden door. A hole the size of a washbasin was gouged out on the wall beside the door by a 7.62mm bullet. Near the big hole were countless fist-sized In the pit, only half of the red bricks in the potential wall are left, and there are various cement blocks and red brick fragments on the ground.
The upstairs was still quiet after the machine gun fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that someone was watching him, so he pulled out the Desert Eagle and shot it at the window glass on the second floor just behind the window on the second floor.
"Bump..." With the vibration of his wrist, the glass on the second floor shattered, and the broken glass fell to the ground on the first floor and smashed to pieces. Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to fire the second shot.
"Ah..." A piercing woman's scream came from the second floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped shooting, and heard that there was not a woman upstairs, but a group of women. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care about one woman, but he had to care about a group of women. In the last days, women are a rare resource.
"Don't shoot, we're out. I don't have a weapon, don't..." As a woman kept shouting loudly, women who came out trembling stood outside the gate.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at these femme fatales, and silently calculated the weight of each person's steps and the frequency of body swings. Twenty-one women stood in a row under the muzzle of the heavy machine gun, and Zhang Xiaoqiang did not find the new human being.
The survivors this time are different from the previous ones, they are all young, to be precise, they are all handsome, their faces are also shiny, they don't seem to be hungry, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes can see many differences.
The faces and hands of these women have been injured, but most of the wounds have healed, and ordinary people really can't tell that they have been injured, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's telescope-like eyes can see the light spots left by the wounds on their skin, It's just that the light spots don't match the color of the surrounding skin.
And Zhang Xiaoqiang found that these women walked with weak footsteps, no different from ordinary women in the base, even Zhang Xiaoqiang's female team members walked more vigorously than them, Zhang Xiaoqiang was sure that the new human was not among them.
21 young women stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang and lowered their heads to look at their feet. The team members behind Zhang Xiaoqiang began to feel restless. They all whispered to each other and commented that the chick was more juicy, and some of them were still saying hello to the people around them. , Said which one he fell in love with so that others should not rob him, and even two people fell in love with the same person, arguing a little fiercely.
The discussion and disputes of the team members naturally reached the ears of the women. Some women trembled their shoulders slightly, and drops of transparent tears fell to the ground full of wall dust under their feet. The tears and dust rolled into small gray beads. Some women raised their heads and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in front of them, begging with eyes full of begging, begging Zhang Xiaoqiang not to give them to his subordinates.
There were also a few women who neither cried nor begged. They raised their heads for the team members to take a closer look. They seemed to have been appointed, and their eyes became hollow and numb.