Under the efforts of Zhang Xiaoqiang and the combat team, the zombies fell to the ground, and Zhang Xiaoqiang alone solved all the S-type zombies. Others followed Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his record was even clearer than Zhang Xiaoqiang himself. By the time he went to solve half of the zombies, and all the S-type zombies, he was more fearful and more respectful. With the means of punishing the people, with a record that can be respected, Zhang Xiaoqiang is now completely in the lead. The position is stable, even if he is not at the base, as long as he does not have a death, these people are not likely to have any rebellious thoughts, it is Zhang Xiaoqiang's performance is too strong.

Zhang Xiaoqiang smoked by the body, and members of other combat groups also rested around him, smoking cigarettes or drinking water, and others were secretly aiming at Shangguan Qiaoyun who was wiping the triangle thorns to Zhang Xiaoqiang. In the thrilling fight, Shangguan Qiaoyun had some black ash and stains on his body, face and hands. She was also interested. Even through the reflection on the glass of the car body, I saw that the black ash on my face did not think about it. To wipe it off, she matured a lot in this battle, and also let go a lot. Now Shangguan Qiaoyun has begun to become like a warrior, and always say goodbye to the former lady.

"How did you think when you opened the gun? You opened the gun before you saw it. Are you afraid of hurting me?" Zhang Xiaoqiang exhausted a cigarette and looked at the logistics team at the door to clean up the body of the zombies. The question in his heart finally came from I asked it out in the mouth.

Shangguan Qiaoyun stopped the action in his hand and began to recall the scene...········

She shot seven bullets in a row, and looked at the zombie who was slowly thinking about shaking her heart. She was deeply anxious and took a deep breath and said in her heart: "No hurry. · You can hit... Certainly···” She dragged the gun tightly against her shoulder, and placed the gun's alignment on the head of the zombie. Just about to pull the trigger, suddenly something seemed to be calling in her mind, her body immediately Stiff, it seems that something is going to happen behind her. She wants to turn her head. Cocoa holds the rifle in her hands and holds the rifle. She turns around before her thoughts. She hasn’t seen what is going on, her fingers are buckled. After the trigger was fired, the gunshot was followed by a crisis experienced by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Spiritual event????" Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart is hairy. Didn't Shangguan Qiaoyun just say that the ghost is on the body? Zhang Xiaoqiang has always been convinced of these things, and he is not credible. He has experienced some things. Although he has not seen it, he seems to be able to feel it slightly. For example, he went to the country to play. In that old house, he wanted to open the door in the house and the door suddenly opened. Then, like a gust of wind blowing, he didn't feel any coolness, but the skin around him didn't consciously goose bumps. When he went out to the living room, he saw all the doors and windows closed, and there were no flowers or trees outside the window. After being blown by the wind, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a sigh in his heart. Just like escaping from the door and stepping on a soft thing on the corridor, he could scare himself to death.

Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately shut up and didn't dare to ask again. Who knows if the great **** has gone away from Shangguan Qiaoyun, and saved his life in any case, shouldn't he find himself in the middle of the night?

Two hundred bodies and six people moved, plus the black blood of the zombies on the ground at the gate. Although the zombies themselves have not much blood, they can't stand their large number, and the thick black blood accumulates on the ground. It was not until two hours later that all the bodies were removed. Zhang Xiaoqiang and the combat team did not mean to help. The logistics team could eat white rice as soon as they arrived. Zhang Xiaoqiang now has a lot of rice and can't finish the rice. But he won't raise them white. What if everyone wants to eat rice and go out to work hard? Since Zhang Xiaoqiang has developed several classes, he and He Wenbin are the first class, the combat group is the second class, the base woman and some important posts are the third class, more than the cook and Wang Le, Counting the two guys who learned to repair and manufacture with him, the first three classes are full of rice, the rest are the fourth class, usually only half of the rice is ration, the chicken feed is open supply, follow the battle group attendance Three days of rice can be fully distributed.

When they came out, they worked hard. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s combat team had to keep the physical strength to deal with the danger, so looking at these is a look of despising people. The logistics team is wearing the ragged clothes, which are their own clothes. Zhang Xiaoqiang would not kindly give them the military uniforms that he had taken out. One of the six men wearing the yellow World War II US military uniforms looked particularly unsightly. Looking at him, all the members of the combat team were contemptuous.

Seeing that the export was cleared, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a gesture. All the combat teams began to check their equipment. The three sons filled each person with 30 rounds of bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang was also wiped clean by the Shangguan Qiaoyun. He looked at Shangguan Qiaoyun and said: "You are looking at the car outside. Where did you put your pistol last time? Find out what you are, remember the lesson!"

Shangguan Qiaoyun’s face was red, and the pistol was always under her left threat, but she couldn’t remember that she had a pistol. She saw Zhang Xiaoqiang lead the crowd and walked in. She untied the uniform and the gun inside. With the solution, re-enclose the waist, in the bullet of the rifle, think about it and find out that her previous carbine is also a good bullet, a carbine is placed next to it, a rifle is in the hand, she is sitting Be alert in the car.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took the lead of the steel beast gun, behind him was a squad with a rifle, followed by six logistics teams with shields, a group of people walked to the parking lot of the hot springs, the area of ​​the parking lot Very large, all kinds of high-end off-road vehicles and RVs are parked on them. All the vehicles are surrounded by more than a dozen police cars. The doors of some police cars are opened, on the seats, on the doors, on the windows, and on the ground. The black blood of a beach, white bones, rags, deformed police caps, moldy leather shoes, shells, and even seven-seven pistols around the blood, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the middle and stooped up the pistol, the pistol was The rain drenched, the sun passed, and the zombies stepped on numerous times. Looking at the pistol without a bullet, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw it to the three sons and took the person to go inside.

The surrounding area of ​​the parking lot is well greened. From the foot of the mountain to the bottom of the valley, there are all kinds of vegetation, but now there is no greenery. The bare trunks and branches seem to show people the charm of the past. The grass under the tree is also full of the former. The greenery is dry, and a stone paved path stretches forward in the forest until it is blocked in front of a large fountain. There is a stone carving group in the fountain. The theme is a group of girls bathing. The stone carving method is the western realism. Carvings, each stone sculpture is beautifully engraved, full of texture, beautiful lines, and a scene of a group of girls bathing in the river.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have any artistic cells. He walked along the stone road to circumvent the stone image in his eyes. The scene in front of him made him slightly horrified~lightnovelpub.net~ The valley was completely displayed in front of his eyes, a clear little The stream slowly flows from a distance to a small lake in front of him. Around the small lake is a small garden-style villa. Apart from the garden villa, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not see anything related to modernity. There is no concrete floor, no steel. The streetlights of the structure did not see any wires and machinery. The road surface on the ground was replaced by bluestone slabs. The two sides were yellow-brown lawns. Walking on the smooth stone road, watching the sound of the stream flowing through the stream, watching quietly In the small lake of the land, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled. He suddenly felt that he was not looking for a remnant enemy on the battlefield. Instead, he was like a company leader with a staff outing, surrounded by silence, except for the footsteps of Zhang Xiaoqiang and his party, except for the clear stream. There is no other voice, no wind, no birds, no human shackles, Zhang Xiaoqiang and others have been walking to the branch to the villa.

Killing the last zombie locked in the house, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the lawn outside and looked at his future base. There are twenty or thirty houses in the villa area. The layout of each house is similar, except for the size of the room. The height of the material is similar to that of the furniture. The house can accommodate three or five people in a small house. The seven or eight people are slightly squeezed, and the ten people can live. The house in front of them can live for more than 100. The number, Zhang Xiaoqiang is very satisfied, there are ready-made houses to live better than their own, the combat team is very obedient, and the logistics team began to wear the clothes and utensils left by the former guests to their bodies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the three sons and didn't talk and went to the valley. The three people's snoring and the screams of the logistics team beaten behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored the farce behind him. He had already booked the rules and all the spoils. It is the battle group and the base. The logistics team naturally has nothing. There is no accommodation, and the rules are the rules.