Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Huang Quan to arrange the man's hand to guard the entrance of the gentle slope, and put the gasoline on it. If it reached the point of 100,000 fires, he would burn it in a fire, and he stood on the side of the dark corner and smoked at the ground at his feet. Filled with people, the militia relied on their own backpacks, listening to the screams of burning flames in the distance, and entered the dream in extreme fatigue.

Not everyone can sleep, some sensitive, or more pessimistic people sit and whisper, guess what they will encounter tomorrow, whispering attracted their captain's reprimand, then the three-story ship deck fell into silence.

Zhang Xiaoqiang endured the tiredness of the body and smoked cigarettes silently. Everything tonight was inexplicable. A little omen did not happen suddenly. From the beginning to the end, they were passively coping, lost the scouting point, lost the dock, Losing the camp and counterattacking the dock failed. The only thing that can be praised was the success of the breakout, and at the last moment, lost a good militia.

I remembered Liu Wei’s tears asking him to kill his expression. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s whole body had no bones and leaned against the steel wall. The back of the head leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to hear it again. Followed by the shouts of the militia behind them, the loud noises of the big ship explosion, and Liu Wei’s pleading for himself at the last moment.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the wall and motionless. In the darkness of his side, Yuan Yi, who stood still, couldn’t help himself. He walked out and stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking at him with his eyes full of care.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and saw the worry in Yuan Yi's eyes. His face squeezed an ugly smile, and Yuan Yi shook his head, so that she didn't have to worry. Yuan Yi hesitated. The slender body slowly leaned over and slowly embedded. In Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, he lowered his head and put his ear on Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, listening to his heartbeat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang tightly glared at Yuan's tender tender body, holding Yuan Yi looking out of the ship's side, as if the sky was burned by the flames. At this moment, the two people did nothing, just quietly.

I don't know why, holding the tenderness of Yuan Yi's slightly cool, asking her the fragrance of the hair, Zhang Xiaoqiang's worries and anxiety disappeared, and the heart recovered calm, like the lake in the morning, can not afford a trace.

When the heart was quiet, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s spirit recovered a lot. The various sounds that he had neglected before were also ringing in the ear. The rustling of countless mutant shrimps under the boat, the heavy breathing of some sleeping militia, and far away. If there was a squeaking noise, he finally heard a rhythm of muffled sound.

The muffled sound seems to be very close, the near is in front of me, and it seems to be very far away. The far is almost buried in the breathing around me. Zhang Xiaoqiang has a tight heart and the muffled sound comes from the boat.

Pushing Yuan Yi gently from his arms, Zhang Xiaoqiang listened to Yuan Yi’s shoulders. After a while, he took Yuan Yi’s little hand to the ship’s surface building. The ship’s surface has several floors, and the sound is not just from the third. The layer is still the fourth layer.

When the door of the previous zombies came out, Zhang Xiaoqiang let go of the NP22, opened the tactical flashlight, and carefully walked upstairs. Yuan Yi took a large spare saber from Zhang Xiaoqiang's waist and carefully followed him. Behind him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on the steel floor with his toes on his feet. From time to time, he crossed the zombie body lying on the floor, passed the garbage on the ground, and slowly went upstairs. The two walked very carefully and did not make a sound, slowly, They heard the sound getting louder and louder, and it seemed that something was hitting the iron plate.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yi stopped together. The two looked at each other, bent down and stood guarded, and walked together to the sounding place. Just approaching, Zhang Xiaoqiang was preparing to pounce, and he heard the vague cry.

It’s a man crying, the voice is very strange, at least Zhang Xiaoqiang has no impression. He pulls Yuan Yi who wants to see and understand in the past, slowly approaching the other side, just passing a corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang sees the light in front, is The glow of the flames.

In a small room full of debris, there were piles of cracked wooden boards on the floor, and a small pile of bonfires on the sides of the boards. The fuel was just a few pieces of wood.

A man was kneeling on the ground and hit his head with his head. The impact repeatedly caused his forehead to split, and blood dripped down his cheeks on the floor, splashing plum blossoms on the floor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized this person, Chi Yong, who wore militia clothes. He performed very well today. He shot and killed Liu Wei, and Zhang Xiaoqiang did not blame him. Instead, he was grateful to him, at least not to kill himself. The crime is once a lifetime.

"Big Brother·I am sorry for you... Big Brother············”

Chi Yongzhen repented on the ground, with a pack of broken cigarettes in front of him, all the cigarettes were lit and laid on the ground, and the lingering green smoke slowly rose. Chi Yong was facing Liu Wei’s backpack and carrying a backpack. A photo of a family portrait, Liu Wei holding her daughter and her wife standing together behind a crimson taxi.

Seeing this photo, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows who Chi Yong’s eldest brother is. Liu Wei, who was killed by him personally, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s calm mind has also wavered, leaning softly against the wall, looking at the dark corner, silently.

A delicate little hand took the initiative to drill into his palm. Yuan Yi leaned into his arms and rubbed his chin with his cheeks. He smelled the cold fragrance on Yuan Yi's face. Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed without a word: "The end of this dog's day ····”

At four in the morning, most people on board were asleep. Only the searchers on the side of the ship were armed with night vision devices, and they were alert to the mutant shrimps under the boat. From 11:00 to 4:00 in the middle of the night~www .lightnovelpub.net~The mutated shrimp passed the gentle **** to the ship's side several times, but did not bring any threat to the people on board, but was caught a lot.

There are not many mutant shrimps that can climb the top of the gentle slope. On the top of the gentle slope, there is a big step one meter high from the ship's side. When it comes here, the mutant shrimp can't go one step further, only the double-claw can crawl around. There will be members who stick out the steel pipes that have been removed from the car. The mutant shrimps are very suitable. Whenever steel pipes reach into front of them, they will be clamped tightly with big claws. Once caught, they will not loosen, like fishing. The frog is caught on the ship's side.

The result of the mutated shrimp caught up is self-evident. It is certain that the death of the squadrons is abrupt. The scabbards are inaccessible, but they can be worn under the belly. When the mutant shrimps are killed, they will be removed. Open the shell, pile it up on the ground, and wait for it to become breakfast.

Searching for a team of five people, taking turns to mutate shrimp, most people behind are resting, snoring, grinding, and snoring, farting, continuous, in which many people sleep Dead, but his face is a look of horror, shaking his head constantly, his body is also swinging, seems to want to struggle out of the dream.

The members who patrolled the crowd walked over and quietly crouched beside them, carefully licking their nose and mouth and waking them up. This was to prevent people from dreaming at night, causing confusion and causing fratricidal killing. They slept. Before, they were frightened and nervous, and once they changed, they would make a special thing, and it was also the reason for the ancient camp.

In a small corner among the sleepy people, Chi Yong was sitting on his backpack with a rifle and looking at the stars in the sky. He didn’t know what he was thinking. The helmet on his head had not been taken down. I don't know that his head is covered with red gauze, that is his atonement for Liu Wei.