After dinner, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Anger returned to the living room. The atmosphere was relatively harmonious. Zhang Xiaoqiang was smoking freely. Anger tasted the fine wine that Zhang Xiaoqiang gave him.

Karina said that there are more Chinese, and it has gradually become smoother. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang will not guess for a long time. At the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words, Karina can also find the appropriate words to translate to Angel.

"We don't care about the ownership of Vladivostok. The government has forgotten here. The number of survivors is decreasing. At the beginning we have hundreds of people. Now we have only ten people. We have no future, no hope. I want more than once. Kill our children..."

Kalina translated here, looking at the indifferent Anger with horror, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the last sentence, did not make a statement, he understood Anger, these children are all Jiaojiao before the end of the world, what Good parents will buy them for food, but now, a few cans are the more delicious food they have ever eaten. For these children, the greater suffering is still behind.

"In the past, there were people who stood up and wanted to lead the survivors out of the city. These people have successes, some failures, whether they are successful or failed, they have disappeared. No one is coming back, nor do they know if they are Still alive.

Some people used to live on the ship, and they will appear at the seaside from time to time. Now these people have disappeared. We are all cowards and we dare not face the unknown outside. At least, we have lived to the present, although we have lived hard... ”

Vladivostok is sparsely populated and there are many survivors. The Russians' habit is a shopping. They always like to take home in a box. The first food is not lacking, enough for them to survive for a long time, then the defending of Vladivostok The remnants of the army and the sailors of the Pacific Fleet began to gradually gather materials, and by the way saved some survivors.

With the emergence of evolutionary zombies, the army suffered heavy casualties, and the settlements continued to fall. The survivors fell again. No one wants to run, but the sea cucumbers are surrounded by mountains. It is not easy to find food, even if the island opposite Vladivostok is the same. It is not easy to catch fish here.

The tough life makes survivors reluctant to leave the city and let them struggle in **** and hope. Even if the living environment of Vladivostok is much better than that of the Chinese mainland, as the corpse gathers, high-level zombies appear, and survivors begin to pretend, although The survivors here can always find a way to live, but they still face the critical point of extinction.

"Our biggest enemy is not the demons who wandered in the streets. In two years, we have learned how to avoid them. The biggest enemy is always our kind. Every survivor team has been attacked by robbers. The robbers may I believe that the degree of danger to humans is lower than the devil..."

Speaking of this, Anger bowed his head in pain, grabbed his hair with both hands, and groaned in his mouth:

"I have fifty people who died in the hands of these robbers. They snatched everything, including the bodies. They eat anything, including their companions. They can't be called humans. They gave up their language and gave up as a person. Their dignity, they do everything in their power..."

For Anger’s anger, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not say that such a person had seen more and killed a lot. He has already been so tired that he has no strange feelings with these Russian bastards, Zhang Xiaoqiang. It is to live.

"Well, I am coming this time, just want to inquire about one thing, where is the fastest motorboat here..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not prepared to be a savior this time. His purpose is to find a motorboat and return to the inland along the coast. If possible, he hopes to follow the Yangtze River entrance to HB. This is the fastest way to go home. road.

When I heard Zhang Xiaoqiang ask, Anger’s face changed. He understood the meaning of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words. The Chinese finally had to leave, and they had the heart to stay, but they didn’t know what to say. After a while, they drank the wine in the cup... ....

"Motorboats are easy to get, but I don't recommend you to use motor boats. The things are civilian. The battery life is broken. You can't afford big waves. The surrounding sea conditions are complicated. The wind will make the motorboats capsize. I suggest you find the assault boat. It is generally used by the Customs and Excise Department. The fastest speed can reach 65 knots, or the torpedo boat retired from the Pacific Fleet can be found to be slightly slower and can reach 45 knots."

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly had a strong interest, and then asked about the concept of the festival, only to understand that the festival is the length of a mile, one nautical mile is equal to 1.9 kilometers, and fifty verses is equivalent to one hundred kilometers, that is, he The motorboat that escaped from the island on the Great Lakes is only about 50 knots. In the 50th festival, the big fish can escape. The 65th festival makes it impossible for most aquatic creatures to catch up.

"Where can the private boat get it?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked urgently, and the heart has already chosen the private boat as a tool for going home. This thing is fast enough to run 120 kilometers an hour, which is faster than the road race. It can run 500 kilometers with one oil. If you prepare two more barrels of oil, there is no problem with a thousand kilometers.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s problem is hard to live with Anger. At this moment, the sky has already darkened. I don’t know when the candlestick is erected in the reception room. On the luxurious metal candlestick, only one candle stands alone.

The candlelight Yingying glows with three colors of light, and the shadows of the surrounding photos are smashed. Only Angel, Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Kalina are present. In this gorgeous reception room, ancient furniture, cumbersome and complicated fancy curtains. The ancient oil paintings, as well as the dark candlelight, reproduce the classical of the eighteenth century...

The end-time humans have no entertainment, especially at night, Zhang Xiaoqiang enjoys the hot bath provided by Anger, carrying his backpack to the living room, the furniture in the living room is equally luxurious, and a big bed is the most valuable value that Zhang Xiaoqiang has slept in this life. Expensive big bed, carved hollow or something, copper column crystal lamp or something, as long as Zhang Xiaoqiang can not think of it, basically appeared here.

When I saw this bed, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn’t help but shake his head. If you put it in China, you don’t know how much GDP you want to create. Then you put on the sheets with the smell of sunlight, and drilled into the middle of the bedding made of silk. The pillow ~lightnovelpub.net~ The light of the night pearl is soft, does not affect sleep, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not close his eyes, looking at the crystal lamp on the ceiling in the heart.

Just counting to 87, the door was pushed open, and then the door was closed. Karina, wearing a gauze, bent down to make a groping posture, stunned and looked at the luster of the room, and then saw the night pearl of Zhang Xiaoqiang's pillow. A slightly undetectable flash of greed.

Even if there is a night pearl, it is impossible to completely illuminate this 60-square-meter bedroom. What is Karina’s eyes flashing, and seeing countless Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally clear.

"Not used, I am not interested in you..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang refused to accept it, his tone was very cold, and Karina did not consciously shudder. Suddenly, he stepped forward to Zhang Xiaoqiang’s bed in front of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not move. He looked at the sad Karina.

"Please, save me, I am living here in hell, please save me out..."

Karina prayed for Zhang Xiaoqiang, taking the clothes off, revealing the scarred body and showing him the suffering he had suffered. The next moment, a sheet of paper covered her body, and he heard it in his heart. With a bang, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped on the floor wearing a leather armor, grabbed Karina’s hair in her scream, dragged it to the door, and opened the door and threw her out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had thrown away Karina, took a long breath and turned and jumped to the bed. She closed her eyes comfortably. What kind of misery happened to Karina? What pain had nothing to do with him, even if Karina was beautiful. A hundred times, he will not hesitate any more. In this world, he can't manage that much.

Karina was left behind by him. Zhang Xiaoqiang put his hands on the back of his head and looked at the top of the bed where the big bed fell down the gauze. He fell into meditation. The place that Anger said, roughly outlined a line in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s brain.