"Chen Mazi, the situation is wrong, how can I not see the guard?"

On a hill outside the foothills, forty armed armed men wore camouflage nets made of various vines and grasses, and carefully observed the thin walls of the mountain pass. This wall was very irresponsible and several pieces of rock. More bandits, and a few different columns of wood, not to mention the wall, even the lookout whistle, there are still big or small eyes, small cans, big dogs They all go in, they are still burly Tibetan mastiffs. When they see this wall, no one laughs or ridicules. They are all struggling from the end of the world. They have been hungry for a long time. Let’s not build a wall, even pick up a wall. Straw is difficult.

Hu Yaowen feels that something is wrong, how to relax the garrison, and it is impossible to have no guards to send a whistle. You must know that now, the survivors have various dangerous enemies, zombies, mutant beasts, and their greatest natural enemies, human beings. In the last days, I have never gone to the survivors of my compatriots to hike more safely. They know how to solve the guards quietly, knowing where people are used to hiding food, and luck to grab women who have not yet become dying. Even if the luck is worse, a grain can't be grabbed. They can also wash the captured compatriots into soup.

"Isn't this just dawn? Now the savage who lives outside can't see things at night, all of them are blind nights. I don't think they are awake, let's say that a small base of 100 people is at best a few. Chopper, a few broken, we need three or five people to get it, do you have to worry so much?"

Chen Mazi apparently did not put the people in the spot in his eyes. Although their company did not fight against the hundreds of thousands of zombies, small-scale zombies killed a lot. Sometimes, as long as they chose the right place to bring out the zombies, they Can easily annihilate the thousand zombies, thousands of zombies can destroy this small stronghold countless times, so what are they terrible? Hu Yaowen was naturally cautious. He waved more than a dozen snipers to bend over and touched each sniper. He took the rest of the people forward and carefully searched forward. Only Chen Mazi was not worried. He took the rifle and strode forward. Chen Mazi is a little clever guy. It is his little cleverness that made him forget the Tibetan mastiff. He did not think that it was not him who really decided in this army, but Hu Yaowen, seeing the back of Chen Mazi, Hu Yaowen flashed again in his eyes. The strong killing, then annihilated invisible, led the team to follow.

They waited until they climbed the wall, and there was still no movement in the stronghold, so that an armed person behind Hu Yaowen shouted:

"Isn't it all going to starve? Even the pigs know that there is movement outside?"

After hearing it, Hu Yaowen saw that the snipers who had completely controlled all the commanding heights quickly accelerated the speed and rushed in before Chen Mazi entered the mountain cave entrance. More than ten tactical flashlights swayed in the cave, and then I remembered. Two horrified screams, followed by a group of people retreating from the black cave, two strong armed men still twisted a skinny man, no man with two or two flesh.

These two men have become skinny, and there are only grass skirts made of straw around the waist. As they are thrown on the ground, they fall apart and the unspeakable things are exposed to everyone. Then someone entered the hole search, and finally determined a few minutes later, this mountain has only two climbs that can not climb, can only wait for the death of two men.

Hu Yaowen licked his face and looked at Chen Mazi. He looked up and looked at the two men who were more dry than the zombies. The faces of the two men had no expression on their faces. Only the eyes of the round eyes flashed. Extremely frightened, even if they can face the fate of starvation, they are afraid that they will be made into bone soup.

"Other people are there?"

Hu Yaowen looked down at the man in front of him, and the barrel of the dew was staring at his head. The man’s scalp and the skull were not at the same time. The barrel was like a stone. With the help of Hu Yaowen, the man’s head was The top of the high rise, I did not expect that the man's eyes actually revealed a relief of peace, waiting for Hu Yaowen to shoot.

"Corporate, look at me..."

Chen Mazi whispered to Hu Yaowen and said, and took a rice cake from his backpack. The rice cake famine famined the eyes of the two men, his eyes widened and the eyes were sullen. Staring at the rice cake, the dry hands trembled and swayed, wanting to ask, but the rice cakes always swayed over their heads, so that they could only see, smell, and not reach.

"The other people are there? Tell me, this is yours..."

Hu Yaowen did not wait for Chen Mazi to speak, and asked his question again. Two men rushed to say, but there was only one rice cake. One of the men pushed the other man away and squatted on the floor. :

"Be taken away, all were taken away, we don't want to, throw it here..."

The stone blocks the broken skull and the **** flowers and brains are scattered. The only man who talks with his eyes has a hollow look. The blood brings out the pink brain along the eyes, the bridge of the nose, and flows to the mouth and on the mouth. Immediately, he was pushed to the ground and motionless. Another man gasped his eyes and fiercely glared at the man on the ground who had broken his head. He threw away the blood-stained stones and said to Hu Yaowen:

"It's the people of Poyang Lake. There is a big stronghold there. There are tens of thousands of people who set up the government. There are thousands of people. They collect everything they can use, cloth, plastic, steel, and all kinds of them. I can’t see things, I’m too hungry, I can’t walk that far, and they’ll be thrown here to die...”

Chen Mazi panicked, the survivors here were actually moved away, so what should they do? The eyes involuntarily bowed to Hu Yaowen, only Hu Yaowen's face was iron and blue, and the muzzle in his hand seemed to be fluctuating. He slowly pointed at him, scared him to throw away the rifle and squat on the ground, while crying and screaming:

"No matter what I do, no matter what I do, I have been good last time, don't lie to you..."

Someone picked up the rifle and didn't care for the crying Chen Mazi. Hu Yaowen watched the guy who killed the companion who died with him for a rice cake. The rice cake in his hand was never put in front of him. In the dirty hands of the blood, in the more pleading eyes of the man, he gently smashed the rice cake with his nails and threw it into the man's hand. The man sent it to his mouth in a lightning-like manner, and even the taste was not tasted. Into the stomach, his eyes are still begging, like a puppy foraging.

"The distance from Poyang Lake is not close. Are they coming by car? Why are you leaving because of the car?"

When the man heard this, he quickly explained: "It is by boat. After passing this mountainous area, it will go to Dongzhi County. There will be Raodu River in the east to the county. The river crossing the river will lead to Panyang Lake. I will not even walk this mountain. When they go out, they won’t want me..."

“How many people do they have? How many guns are there?”

Hu Yaowen flashed another thought in his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ Since he knows that there are tens of thousands of survivors in Poyang Lake, he may not be able to rely on the hundred-year-old brothers to occupy the nest. At that time, tens of thousands of people in his hands can form a large army. No longer afraid of the hot springs looking for him, even if the other party has more people? They have plenty of ammunition, and in the dark, there is always a way to let the blood flow slowly.

"Thirty people said that they were sent to the squad to search for supplies. Most of them were armed with wooden spears with sharp steel bars. Three people had homemade bows and one had rifles."

Hu Yaowen’s heart suddenly counts. As a searcher, the equipment on his body should be the best. It sounds like the group is not like a search team. It is like a refugee. This is Hu Yaowen. I don’t know that after the third rain in the last days, a lot of steel has been corroded. There are still a lot of big steel left, but there is no way for survivors without smelting furnaces to make these weapons into weapons. It is not easy to have steel bars as spearheads.

In his heart, Hu Yaowen no longer wants to delay time here. He looks at the man coldly and kicks his ankle on the man's face. He takes him to the blood of his companion, turns and walks away, and other armed men do not see much. A man who was motionless on the body, followed Hu Yaowen, including the disarmed Chen Mazi.

The man has not moved, he has not waited for death, and he can no longer hear any voice. He lifted his face from the pool of blood, his eyes flashed with greed and excitement, carefully watched the situation around him, and suddenly cheered. Re-pushing on his companion, holding his ruptured head in his arms, and opening his mouth to the companion with blood and brain wounds. He never thought about getting rice cakes from the beginning, he just wanted to get The body of the companion, just like the first two days, his companion wants to get his body all the time.