Buzz
A large truck rushed over and stopped in front of everyone with a squeak. Two loud bangs were heard, and three people jumped out of the car, all with guns in their hands.
None of the clothes on the three of them were clean. They were covered in zombie carrion and black blood, even on their heads and shoes. It was sticky and exuded a strong stench, and the facial features on their faces were indistinguishable. It turned out to be a man or a woman. As he moved around a lot, pieces of rotten flesh and blood fell from his body to the ground, staining the ground black.
"Brother?" Cheng Zehao was startled and stepped forward quickly: "Brother, did you encounter a zombie?"
The only person with an angry look on his face was Cheng Xianguo who had returned from an outing. Ye Chen and Etsuko also came over with very bad expressions, striding like lightning.
"Did you just fire the shot?!" Cheng Xianguo did not answer Cheng Zehao's words. Instead, he looked at his brother with a slightly ferocious expression.
"Yes." Cheng Zehao's heart skipped a beat. His brother had always forbidden him to remove the silencer of his automatic rifle. However, in order to pursue the feeling of pleasure and excitement, as well as the pride of shocking others, he would always remove it when Cheng Xianguo was not around. When I got down, I didn't expect to be caught this time.
"Brother, listen to me, I'm just impatient for the moment." Cheng Zehao smiled nonchalantly and wanted to explain himself, but he suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
Because Cheng Xianguo was staring at him, his eyes were like a wild beast. He didn't look like he was looking at his own brother, but rather like looking at a zombie, full of murderous intent.
Snapped!
A slap fell on Cheng Zehao's face without any warning!
The unexpected situation stunned everyone present. Whether it was the students from Mingqiu University, the residents who flattered Cheng Zehao here, or Zhou Shuli who was extremely dissatisfied with Cheng Zehao, everyone was stunned for a moment. Sluggish, this lawless second-in-command of the base who assigns others at will, was actually slapped in the face in public
Cheng Zehao was stunned. Cheng Xianguo had been a soldier and was very strong. He beat Cheng Zehao until he didn't react for a long time. He covered his face in a daze. You must know that Cheng Xianguo has always cared for him, never letting him do heavy work, and protecting him as soon as he encountered danger. For example, Cheng Xianguo would never take him with him when going out to find supplies.
Because of danger and family affection, Cheng Xianguo used his only selfishness. He could not let his only brother be harmed in the slightest.
But now, Cheng Xianguo is willing to beat him? !
Why? ! There are no zombies here, it’s safe here, what’s wrong with the gunshots
Cheng Xianguo ignored his brother's emotions. He turned around seriously and said in a voice full of doubt: "Everyone, listen! Pick up your weapons, if you have a gun, take a gun, if you don't have a gun, take an ax. Follow me!"
"Where to go?!"
"What happened?"
"what happened?"
"We're still working!"
Panic, a moment of intrusion.
"Everyone who can fight should leave and follow me in the car!" Cheng Xianguo looked at the people standing idle on the field, saying, "Follow me to save people!"
"What?! Are we going to fight right after we get here?" Someone was dissatisfied.
"We haven't eaten yet!"
"Save people? We can't even save ourselves!"
"Don't go!"
"All the food in the truck will be distributed on the road. Now everyone in the square is ready. I only give you thirty seconds!" He looked at the new group of college students with eyes like an eagle: "Follow me. People, I am responsible for your food and clothing from now on!"
Everyone turned their attention to the truck. Inside the slit door, boxes full of food were placed. They saw many words that stimulated saliva secretion, such as duck in sauce, ham sausage, chicken breast, pork. Preserved meat and a series of other things, it was dizzying to see.
food? !
This word stimulated everyone. All Wuluan men and women rushed over and started to pick up weapons and get into the car. Not only the students from Mingqiu University, but also other people nearby also joined the team. You must know that the food every day is It's limited, and this time Cheng Xianguo said harsh words.
No worries about food and clothing!
What a temptation!
"Brother!" Cheng Zehao suddenly shouted, with a very dissatisfied tone: "What on earth are you going to do? Are you going out to die after you've come back? Who are you saving!"
Cheng Zehao was extremely dissatisfied with that slap. The prestige he had built up over a long period of time was instantly wiped out. He was even trampled on the ground. He was the second in charge here, and the second in charge was slapped in the face in public? How will he hang out here in the future
Cheng Zehao was very dissatisfied. He began to want to refute Cheng Xianguo's words and oppose any of Cheng Xianguo's actions. He wanted to prove himself that if you can't do it, he is right!
Cheng Xianguo turned around suddenly, his eyes were red and his expression was ferocious: "You stay here, you are not allowed to go anywhere."
"He went out to die without hesitation, and even wasted all the food he finally found at once!" Cheng Zehao added unwillingly: "I want to see who he is. One life is worth so many people." And a cart full of food?”
Cheng Xianguo's eyes flashed with disappointment and cold light: "My benefactor!"
Five kilometers away from the fresh fruit base, this is a bridge. The bridge is not spacious and can only accommodate three vehicles in parallel. A truck is stuck horizontally in the center of the bridge. One side of the white body is white, and the other side is dilapidated and covered in zombies. It was badly scratched, covered with putrid pus, and the car was tilted a little. It was pushed by the zombies on the other side. If it continued like this, it would be a matter of time before the car overturned.
At this time, above the carriage, four people, three women and one man, were holding guns and shooting at the zombies below.
The man was very fat, with a big hairy mole on the corner of his mouth. He shot and shouted exaggeratedly, like Tarzan.
The two women are absolutely the best in the world, one is a hot-tempered lady, and the other is a pure and calm black man. It is worth mentioning that their shooting skills are both accurate, as if they have received the most rigorous training, and the expressions on their faces are calm and calm. One aimed at the head of the zombie in front and fired, and with every hit, a zombie fell to the ground.
The other one was a twelve-year-old girl. Her petite body was incompatible with an automatic rifle. She was more exaggerated than the fat man. She fired and cursed constantly, making her look like a runaway loli.
The four people cooperated relatively well, killing many zombies in a short time, seriously hindering the way forward of the zombie group. However, while fighting, they would take time to look to the side from time to time, which was between the edge of the bridge and the truck. Empty space.
It stands to reason that this gap is enough for a large number of zombies to pour in, but at this time, no zombies can cross the bridge.
There was a man standing there, holding a huge iron axe. His body was so thin that one could not help but wonder if he could carry the iron axe. But at this moment, he was standing steadily like a door god, swinging the iron axe, Block the hordes of zombies without letting any one go.
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