"What else can I do? Cold salad... I just figured it out. That girl took a fancy to me so that I could get a share of the spoils. All my supplies were taken away by her. Brother Cockroach deducted one from me that day." The monthly salary, that woman didn't look good on me until Brother Cockroach restored my special offer the day before yesterday, and that girl came to my door to ask for it, and said she wanted to talk to me..."
"Why are you telling me this? Just because I took away your first time?" Sister Cao's voice was a little stiff.
"No... no... how should I put it? The woman I have been in contact with the longest is you. I didn't think so before, but now I find that even if you die, you may die with me. Anyway, let's put it this way , this world is a day to day, you are older than me, I don't care, even if you are in the grain depot..."
"Shut up..." Sister Cao yelled angrily, and a pistol was pointed at the machine gunner's head again. This time the machine gunner was not afraid, and the fire around him showed his unprecedented seriousness and seriousness. . .
"I want to say, you can shoot if you want to, even if you have some previous experience? I don't care, I know that you are really good to me, and no one can tell what will happen in the future. If I die in battle, you won’t be able to live, you’ll be eaten by zombies, and I won’t be able to escape, that’s what I thought, if we can’t die, we’ll be together, we should fight and fight, and we can have children…”
"Who gave birth to a child..." Sister Cao couldn't help but spat at him, feeling sweet in her heart, this little man could speak. . .
The machine gunner hugged Sister Cao tightly and held her tightly, whispering in her ear with steaming mouth: "I want you to give birth to me, male and female, we will give birth to a lot of them... ···”
Hearing this, Sister Cao broke free from the machine gunner's arms and grabbed his ears with both hands. The light of the flames made her eyes glow with two red spots. Said: "Now, I am your boss, and in the future, I will also be your boss. Even if I give birth to a child, I will still be your boss, you know?"
The machine gunner was dizzy from Sister Cao's ups and downs, and nodded blankly. . . . .
After that, Sister Cao pushed the machine gunner to the ground, looked at him and said, "Get ready to launch soon, if you want to live, you have to work hard..."
The machine gunner climbed up and threw himself on the machine gun, holding the trigger in his hand, and silently recited what Sister Cao said, when suddenly his shoulders trembled, he turned his head to look at Sister Cao beside him and trembled and asked, "You agreed? Really agreed?"
Sister Cao gave him a blank look, and then began to sort out the ammunition piled up beside her...
“Shusha………………………………………………………” There was a sound of something rubbing against the ground in the darkness ahead, although the sound was very soft at first, but then all the slight rustling The sound combined into a huge sound wave, and the people standing on the top of the mountain heard the huge sound wave in front of them, and they suddenly felt their own insignificance. . .
The rustling sound ahead is like a high rolling tsunami wave. This huge wave is so high that it seems to be connected with the sky. Even the endless night has turned into a wave and is slowly moving towards the sky. Everyone's heads were pressed down. . .
The faces of everyone standing behind Zhang Xiaoqiang began to change color, the fat cook and Director Ma were the worst, the fat one and the thin one were both swaying, the strong desire to urinate and the rustling sound like the tide kept pouring out, The two walked to a secluded place to play a trumpet at the same time.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't notice that the cook and the guy surnamed Ma moved aside, his eyes followed the thick and long rays of the searchlight to search for zombies in the shadowy steel jungle. . .
"Tong..." There was a soft sound from the mortar position, and three to five seconds later, the sky was brightly lit up, and a flare with a small parachute lit up the night, and the cool white light source illuminated the surrounding area. Everything is clearly illuminated. A hundred meters ahead, a sea of corpses composed of countless zombies is slowly moving towards this side. The zombies in the front row cast countless long shadows under the illumination of the light source. As the zombies move, so do the shadows. . .
Slowly, the wall of corpses approached slowly. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out his pistol and fired a shot into the sky. Before the sound of the gun fell, the heavy machine gun fired first, and twenty long chains of light passed through 800 meters. plunged into the sea of zombies.
Under the cold white light surrounded by the night, you can clearly see countless light spots flying countless black spots on the dark corpse wall. Others' eyes can't see clearly, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can see carefully. The dots are all the stumps flying in the air.
"Pippeng..." First, the Type 56 twin-mounted anti-aircraft machine gun made a loud noise like a thunderbolt, and then the Type 56 quadruple-mounted anti-aircraft machine gun also sang along, with light chains as thick as duck eggs. Like a soft whip in the hand of a fairy god smashing hard into the mountain-like wall of corpses, in an instant, the seemingly indestructible wall of corpses was torn apart, and what flew up into the sky were no longer black spots. . .
In the eyes of everyone, as dozens of thick and long light chains shot into the thick sea of corpses, countless streams of oil poured out from the ground repeatedly and sprayed into the air, countless light spots in the light chains scattered and floated into the sea of corpses , Under the illumination of the flares, countless gaps were cracked on the thick corpse wall, and the gaps were still expanding along the extension of the light spot. . .
In the next instant, the glaring white night sky stepped into darkness again, and the flares went out. Under the absence of light, the countless light bullets became more and more dazzling. Every four armor-piercing bullets had one flare, bright red like fire. The lure bullets shone like bright red magma, more coquettish than the fiery red molten steel in the steelmaking furnace.
As the flares were lit up again, the sea of corpses was once again exposed to the eyes of the people. The originally flat wall of corpses is now criss-crossed, and the zombies in front of them are still moving forward silently. The internal organs flowed out, some were dragged to the ground, and some were hung on the broken ribs, but as long as its spine was not broken and its two legs could still walk, they would continue to move forward. It fell to the ground, and was then stepped on by the zombies behind it.
Everyone couldn't clearly see how powerful these zombies were, but Zhang Xiaoqiang could see them clearly. He kept scanning the entire battlefield. Now they were just beginning to get in touch. Zombies blocked it, even though his current firepower was three times higher than during the day.
In Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind, the real blocking position is 100 meters in front of the two hills. As for placing the blocking position here, Zhang Xiaoqiang has a last resort. What is the concept of 50,000 to 70,000 zombies? Counting as less, the sea of corpses in front is 50,000. If they are allowed to stand on the flat ground in an orderly manner, they can stand up to 20 kilometers horizontally based on five zombies of two meters.
Counting the ground, the formation of zombies in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang can cover an area of five to seven square kilometers. That is to say, the attack surface of the sea of corpses in front of him is at least one to two kilometers long, and the depth of the sea of corpses is also two to three kilometers deep. .