For camping in the wild, Zhang Xiaoqiang is abhorrent. It seems that he has spent a night in the camping in the wild. He remembers that for the first camp, he was woken up by the big dog. The second time, he rode in the mutant beast. As a cowboy, the third time I met the abnormal Xie Yuanshan.

At that time, he and Yang Keer were two people. Later, they were even worse. They were first raided by the night, and then the brain bird swayed in the middle of the night. Last night, the dog group was scared by the middle of the night. In short, in short, as long as it is Camping outside, there is usually no good thing.

With a decision in mind, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not want to camp in the wild. He is willing to spend more time to solve the zombies hidden in the building. At least so far, the unexpected events in the wild will not be reduced because of his increase in manpower.

Eventually, before dark, they found a small factory far from the road, but also away from densely populated areas. The small factories in the rural areas have a special feature. No matter the size, the wall is necessary. The same is true for this garment factory. The factory is not big, the wall is not small, and there are still a lot of neutrals left by more than a dozen big cars.

This garment factory is very simple. There are no buildings. It is a one-water bungalow. There is no automation in the workshop. In addition to countless messy fabrics, it is a one-word sewing machine. These sewing machines are all pedaled.

Dozens of zombies were dragged out of the factory. There were no traces of survivors in the small factory. Even if they were starved to death, Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved and his team members were relieved. Since Zhang Xiaoqiang camped in the wild, they rarely fell asleep safely. Now that they have a wall, they feel safe in their hearts.

A fairly large factory was quickly emptied, and the sewing machine in the factory was taken outside and thrown away. When it was said that Zhang Xiaoqiang was thrown away, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a little pity. If these things were returned to the base, those women could at least save. Eighty percent of the people are going to do something else, but unfortunately they don't have time to ship them back.

A pile of bonfires lit up outside the factory. At that time, it was a campfire to prepare for cooking. After Chen Ye was lifted from the car, he lay on the side of the campfire and looked at the bonfire. At her side, Huang Quan found a bite. The small pot was prepared on the campfire to cook rice porridge, which was prepared for Chen Ye.

Looking at Huang Quan for his busy schedule, Chen Ye said that he couldn’t feel anything. At least this feeling of being cared for is not bad. Huang Quan has never done these chores. He is hesitant to hold rice and iron pot. He does not know that he is burning water first. Open the rice again, or boil the rice and cold water together.

"Haha, look, he is really a young master, not even porridge..."

A member of the rifle holding the kettle just passed, seeing Huang Quan's hesitation, he made a loud laugh, because Huang Quan was rash, all the players were not very able to see him, except of course, the player who was stunned by the big dog.

After a boring and boring journey, the other players were willing to have some fun, so the fun fell to Huang Quan.

In China, there are boring people, whether it is before the end of the world or after the end of the world, the players waiting for the meal do not mind to come to the Yuxing show before dinner, they have gathered around to take a look at the yellow spring holding the pot .

Huang Quan did not counterattack, did not justify, just bowed his head and let them make fun of themselves. He knew that he almost killed them in the morning, and it was a gift to them.

"This young master is usually very loaded. When he was at the base, he also mixed up with the instructor. It’s awkward. Instructor, the material supply ticket is twice that of us. We fight for it and take half of him. I am, what? thing."

A member with a bit of suffocation said this, a thick mouth spit on the shoes of Huang Quan, Huang Quan looked down at the group of the eye-catching screaming, or did not say anything.

"Ha··Do you know? We will all be named in the future, just like the army. Now we can only be regarded as big soldiers. The team leader can only hang the second-class official rank. Second-level, which team leader is not followed. When the brother climbed out of the corpse, which team leader did not kill hundreds of zombies? With this credit, they only mixed a second-level non-commissioned officer. Why?"

A team member obviously has resentment against the base system of the base. After all, the individual ranks are linked to their special supply in the future, and the rank of the second lieutenant hung by Huang Quan obviously hinders their eyes.

"Look, you are such a waste. He actually hangs a small number of titles, a small number of scorpions, how many zombies we have to kill, how many times do we have to die to get to the second lieutenant? Is it his waste? Is he worthy?"

"Touch ····" Huang Quan was pushed by the more excited players, Huang Quan did not balance his body when he fell to the ground ~lightnovelpub.net~ He just held the iron pot and rice in his own In his arms, let himself fall on the hard ground.

"Look, I said that he is a waste. Don't believe it. I push him. He doesn't even dare to pay back. This kind of waste is really awkward."

A member of the team walked down to Huang Quan and squatted down. A tiger's mouth was full of the old man's big hand on his shoulder. Then a nine-five rifle spurs the sharp blade to cut off his epaulette, and then the big hand took him. A handful of epaulettes.

At this moment, Huang Quan’s heart is tearing, and the critical teeth are going to collapse. A trace of salty taste is filled with the mouth. Both hands want to loosen the pot and rice to grab the badge, but the brain flashes through the leaves. The figure that fell in front of himself.

At this moment, tears filled his eyes. He was a soldier. He had the pride of the military. His rank was his identity card. The military rank was taken away, which meant that his military identity was also taken away.

At this moment, his scene at the military school was flashed through his mind, the young frivolity, the approval of his parents, the envy of his neighbors, and the pride in the hanging ceremony.

Huang Quan held the pot and the rice rolls on the ground, and the players saw that Huang Quan had no reaction to his military rank being taken away. He felt a boring moment and dispersed.

After the players dispersed, Huang Quan slowly climbed up from the ground. He wiped the tears with his sleeves, and put the water and rice together in the pot on the simple stove to porridge.

Huang Quan’s encounter with Chen Ye is in her eyes. She did not stop the team members from provoking Huang Quan. She can help him for a while, but he can’t help him. Some things still depend on himself.

Huang Quan accidentally smashed the porridge. He poured the porridge into the bowl and carefully placed it next to Chen Ye. Chen Ye took the bowl and put it aside, then looked at Huang Quan with a burning look.