Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the crowds in the front line and looked at the deep sorrow in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart. At the beginning of this last time, he ran around with Yang Keer’s small oil bottle, no home. There is no base that can be replenished, only to fight to desperately, to grab from the mouth of the zombies.

He succeeded. He set up a small base by himself, from a small team of 30 people to a large group of thousands. What is it? It relies on the confidence and courage he never gives up. He believes that the current difficulties can only be temporary. Human beings are the spirit of all things. The zombies will be solved by human beings. By then, the Chinese people can re-transfer in this ancestor. The earth is thriving, and the survival is bright.

But today, he was disappointed, and there was a strong defeat in his heart. The people he rescued disappointed him. This disappointment slowly made him desperate for the future of mankind. He was not a savior. He was just a little before the end of the world. The otaku, he does not know any professional knowledge, he has always struggled with the weapons in his hands.

Now that the zombies are out of town, countless zombies are walking on the land of the motherland. They are like a group of hunting dogs slowly pursuing the smell and traces of each prey. Humans have really reached a critical juncture. This group of people is soft in front of the zombies. Can't be soft again, but they can actually raise their guns at the same kind of killing zombies?

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered a sigh when he read the history book: "If the Chinese do not fight, the whole world conquers eight times."

When the forestry director heard Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words, his body shook violently, and the shirt on his back was quickly sweated.

"Where is your gun?" Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

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Upon hearing the Secretary of Forestry, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and said that the biggest poacher in the motherland is the Forestry Bureau.

"So who can tell me, that thing climbed into your car and ate someone in front of you. Why didn't you have a gun in your hand and didn't dare to kill it? Well? Have to wait until I jumped over to kill?"

No one can answer Zhang Xiaoqiang's question. They are all scared of their courage. Where can they still think of a gun behind the butt?

"Who can tell me that you dare not kill monsters, but why dare you aim the gun at the benefactor who just saved your life?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s question is even more dare to answer. Is it telling him that living people are better bullied than zombies?

Seeing the silent people, Zhang Xiaoqiang was too lazy to ask them again. The nature of the Chinese people, they do not know their ancestors' surnames without fighting.

"Touch ········" Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed the head of the comatose guy. He didn't want to keep this guy. This kind of person is also a scourge. Zhang Xiaoqiang is missing, but he is not lacking. .

"There is no country, and you should not expect to have an army. Tell you the truth, the whole world has become like your small county. Now, you are my own, you are my property, remember, I am not I will see you as a person...···········

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words were not refuted. No one dared to refute. They carried the machine gunner’s body onto the car and followed Zhang Xiaoqiang’s off-road vehicle to the base.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the cab and looked outside. The driver turned his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang from time to time.

"Say, what?"

Upon hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang’s answer, the driver said his question: “Hey, why should you bring that crazy woman? This kind of person can only waste food when he brings it back, can’t do anything?”

"A woman is crazy, but her child is not crazy. As long as she can give birth to a child, why not raise her? Remember, in this world, population resources are the greatest resource."

When he heard Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words, the driver was silent. He looked at the road ahead and wondered if the woman had to have a few children to lose money. In the end, he was also a guy who did not want to suffer.

The base wall in the distance appeared in the eyes of the crowd. Looking at the towering walls and the dense construction workers, the survivors of those counties were hard to look at. Only the woman with the mouth was secretly packing herself with a makeup mirror.

She thought that this big base must have a bigger head than Zhang Xiaoqiang, the five-person captain. She wants to grasp the man and then offend her Zhang Xiaoqiang?哼哼··········

As the off-road vehicle stopped, Zhang Huai'an, who was on the outside, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang in the car. He ran to report to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Today, I didn't have the heart to hear you say that the **** is broken, go and let all the fighting team members gather...·········

Zhang Xiaoqiang and the survivor stood outside the base, and the body of the machine gunner lay on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the vaguely tombstone on the head of the osmanthus.

"Treading on the treads..." A tidy running sound came from the base. Nearly 100 full-armed fighters, helmeted helmets ran over the neat pace, waiting for them. When I ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang, I started to stand still. With the passwords of the captains, the players stood in two columns.

The two teams were separated by five meters, standing face to face in a line, the rifle in the hand was a good bayonet, the muzzle was lifted up in front of him, He Wenbin appeared, and today He Wenbin wore a yellow military uniform and walked in the front, he The body is already very good, moving very fast, a knotted hollow sleeve squatting.

Behind him is the honest man carrying the empty coffin, the three sons, Lu Renyi, and Zhang Huai'an. They carry the empty coffin painted with black paint and thin steel plate in their hands. This is also the standard coffin prepared for the combatants.

Behind them are countless people, and the workers on the fence stopped the construction and went to the ground. They looked at the people carrying the coffin~lightnovelpub.net~The helmet on the head could not be removed and put on the chest. They knew that another defender of the base had sacrificed. This is the player of the tenth battle squad that was sacrificed at this small base.

When He Wenbin appeared, the beautiful woman with a mouthful thought that he was the actual leader of the base, he kept showing his body and appearance to him, and from time to time he flew past a wave of eyes.

He Wenbin never looked at her at all, and went straight to Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was covered in blood. He bowed his head: "Hey, you are back, the ceremony is ready, you can start."

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, and the machine gunman Haizi was lifted to the side to arrange the appearance and put it into the coffin.

In a short time, the four members of the fighting squad carrying the guns carried the coffin and walked to the hill. All the players stood right and left and followed the hills. Zhang Xiaoqiang called Zhang Huai'an.

"Just the person I am saving today, you arrange it, the treatment is the lowest, the work intensity is the biggest, and this woman..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the woman who had a mouthful, and the woman’s face brush became pale. At this time, even the pigs knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was the biggest head of the base.

"Give me a tight point, don't let her wink around. If someone wants to chase her, she will make it clear in advance. If you want to find this woman, you have to give me his skin."

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to destroy internal unity because of this disgusting woman. At least a few of today's men know what the woman said.

"How is her work arranged?"

When I heard Zhang Huai'an talking about the woman's work, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that the woman in the vegetable garden was not willing to fertilize, which led the cook to complain in front of himself.

"Let her go to the garden to pour the dung."

After Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and walked up the hill, the woman behind her face was pale...···········