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Looking at the geography by the river, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that it was not bad. The original location of the repair shop was in place, and the infrastructure by the river was still there. The people in the gathering place only removed the wood and building materials, and those heavy iron bumps were removed. They are blind.
What makes Wang Le happy is that there is also a gantry crane here. The crane is well preserved, and there are a lot of various parts. Take care of it.
Wang Le led some people to make repairs on it, and Zhang Xiaoqiang sat down and watched. Not far from him, several dilapidated fishing boats were stacked together, and the dark brown wooden or iron hulls were like coffins. lying on the gravel waiting to be forgotten.
This is just the tip of the iceberg, past a few broken ships, all kinds of scrapped ships are piled up like a mountain, mixed with old parts, all kinds of oil stains and rusts render the place extremely bleak, giving people an intuitive understanding of the end times.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to lament these emotional things. His eyes were on a medium-sized speedboat. The speedboat was a bit old. The outside of the room and the front and rear buildings were painted with white paint, and there was still some paint on it. Obviously, this speedboat was far from being scrapped.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is very interested in this speedboat. It is quite long and there is a lot of space on the front deck. It is no problem for seven people to stand on it. The rear deck is small and it is no problem for two people to stand on it. Zhang Xiaoqiang has already begun to estimate in his mind that this medium-sized boat The speedboat can take up to 20 people, plus two .mm anti-aircraft machine guns.
In this way, the surface combat capability has been initially formed, at least the reconnaissance is enough. Zhang Xiaoqiang loves the medium-sized speedboat more and more. When he saw Wang Le jumping to the ground covered in dust, he didn't pat the dust on his body, and opened his voice to his subordinates. They yelled and seemed to want to connect the electricity and run the crane.
"Wang Le, how about your stuff?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the medium-sized speedboat and shouted at Wang Le.
Wang Le looked at the ship, before he could speak, Huang Tingwei ran over and whispered something in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear.
Hearing Huang Tingwei's information, Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned, and after a long while, he slowly spread it out, with a smile on his lips, and another news came from their inside line, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't take this news very seriously, since the arsenal appeared, he There was a plan, and the central part of the plan was to make the big black bird his temporary ally.
While Zhang Xiaoqiang gloated, the slums in the gathering area became a mess. Men with knives and sticks rushed into the shacks, drove groups of people out, and made them stand on the street. The shacks were demolished. Countless sundries were thrown aside by them, as if they were about to dig three feet into the ground.
The commander is the middle-aged Xiaojing. At this moment, the middle-aged Xiaojing has lost the daughter-in-law of yesterday, his eyes glared, and he shouted loudly. All his subordinates who were scolded by him were bloody, and they couldn't help speeding up.
"Find it for me... don't miss any corner, even if you turn this place upside down, you have to find Xiaoyun for me..."
The middle-aged Xiaojing came here for that Brother Yun, and when Brother Yun disappeared, the middle-aged Xiaojing almost fainted. He couldn’t live without Brother Yun, and his heart was firmly tied to Brother Yun. Losing Yuan's strength, for him, everything he does now is for the future happy life of the two of them.
When the shack was completely razed to the ground, the middle-aged Xiaojing stood anxiously on top of the ruins, and his subordinates checked every inch of the ground, poking the ground with a big knife to see if there was floating soil.
The team members poked on the ground with big knives, and the poor people standing aside watched eagerly. Many people turned pale with fright. The armed guards standing behind them stared at them without blinking. They dared not move rashly and waited bravely.
Bags of rice sealed in metal or plastic utensils were found, and dead bodies were dug up. There were male and female corpses, some of which were intact, but their clothes were stripped off, and some had only their heads. and a skeleton, which was eaten by a previous cannibal.
Every time a corpse appeared, the middle-aged Xiaojing's heart twitched. He said that he wanted to see people when he was alive, and he wanted to see a corpse when he died. The middle-aged Xiaojing would never think of Brother Yun's corpse. Might not be crazy.
The men who identified the corpse took out a cloth to tie the mouth and nose tightly, and searched with a wooden stick. It was not necessary for the corpses of women and children, and those who were eaten were not used. The high degree of decay left the corpse with only a layer of viscous liquid remaining. The smell rushed into people's mouths and noses, making them feel sick and their heads would explode.
After checking again and again, no body of Brother Yun was found. The middle-aged Xiaojing wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead. As long as the body was not found, there was hope. Then, amidst the yelling of the middle-aged Xiaojing, they walked to the next shack. The middle-aged Xiaojing has made up his mind that as long as Brother Yun cannot be found, he will tear down all the shacks.
The shacks were demolished one after another, and the corpses were found one after another. After repeated torture from heaven to hell, and then from hell to heaven, the middle-aged Xiaojing finally couldn't bear it anymore. The bald man with a flattering smile kicked over.
The man was kicked to the ground and wailed. The wailing was because of fear. He didn't know why the middle-aged Xiaojing was treating him like this. He stomped on the man's heart with a big foot. Looking at the middle-aged Xiaojing with an angry face.
"Xiaoyun came here yesterday because you came here? You didn't lie to me?"
The middle-aged Xiaojing's big feet slowly exerted force, and the bald man's tongue was about to stick out. He felt that the middle-aged Xiaojing's big feet had stepped on his trachea. , when he suffocated and listened to the question, he used his last strength to jog his bald head.
The middle-aged Xiaojing didn't let go of his big foot, and he was still stepping on the man's chest, and he was still gradually increasing his strength. The bald head didn't dare to struggle, hoping that the middle-aged Xiaojing would let him go, but he didn't know that he had become the target of others to vent their anger.
It didn't take long, and the bald man could no longer feel a trace of air entering his lungs. He stared blankly at the eyes of the middle-aged Xiaojing. In those eyes, he was so indifferent that he wanted to kill him. He knew that the middle-aged Xiaojing was real. want to kill him.
The man struggled, holding the trouser legs on his big feet with both hands and trying to open them. The blue tendons and muscles in his arms were curled up, and the big feet were pressing on his heart like a mountain. The heart seemed to be under heavy pressure, beating violently. He heard There is no other sound, only the beating of the heart can be heard, repeated again and again.
The beating of the heart made him surge with strength, his eyes were raised high and protruding, his upper body straightened, his hands hugging his calf exerted strength, and his big feet were an inch away from his chest.
The man's resistance aroused the interest of the middle-aged Xiaojing. He allowed his big feet to be lifted slowly, and the bald man finally breathed fresh air. He stomped down fiercely, stepping on the bald man's phalanx with his big foot to his heart.
"Crack, crack, crack" there was a sound of bones breaking, "Plop..." The bald man sprayed a mouthful of blood, and looked at the gloomy middle-aged Xiaojing foolishly. Three sternums were broken and broken. The middle-aged Xiaojing didn't care that the soles of his shoes were wet with blood. He spun the soles of his feet, and the rotating soles stepped on the bald man's chest and stabbed the broken bones deep into the lung lobes.
Blood spurted from the bald man's mouth, and bubbles burst out of the blood. Red bubbles accumulated at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the sky in a daze, his eyes gradually dimmed.
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