Volume 1 The Great Escape Chapter 19 The Spring Cicada Ends at the End of the Silk Thread

Three days ago, in a corner of Tianlan City, in a small black house of less than 20 square meters.

"Yaga Yalu! I must kill that hateful woman with my own hands!"

On the tattered wooden plank bed lay an ugly dwarf man who was less than 1.5 meters tall, with his right hand broken at the wrist and missing an ear.

If Feng Xiaoxiao was here, he would immediately rush up and fight with him! That's right, he was the perverted dwarf man who sneaked up and killed Feng Debiao and was almost killed by Feng Xiaoxiao!

"You were actually injured like this by a woman, Yamamoto-kun! You can't do it!" said a tall man wrapped in a black robe with only a pair of golden eyes on the side of the bed.

"Yaga! The dwarf struggled to sit up, not wanting to touch the wound, and suddenly the face that could not distinguish the nose and eyes was instantly distorted like a pancake that had been stepped on.

"This woman is not simple! Yamamoto has accepted Dr. K's second-generation human body modification technology, and a dozen or so big men will not be his opponents, so he was defeated! Dear Ei, send someone to check, I want all the information about this woman!" A tall and thin man with blond hair and blue eyes next to the dwarf licked his lips a little excitedly and said, "If there is such a strong man as a raw material, Dr. K will definitely be very happy, right?"

"Yes, Captain. ”

"As for you, Mr. Yamamoto, keep me well before the ghost doctor returns! ”

"Hey!"

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"I'll give you this lock, no problem, right?"

If you find a treasure chest, how can you not open it?

Qin Lang was a wounded man after all, and the responsibility of unlocking the lock naturally fell on the fat man.

"Don't worry! Who is my Zhu Dagu? The famous lock-picking prince of Tianlan City! There are only locks that I don't want to open, and there are no locks that I can't open. Sit down, stare at the dog's eyes and see how I'm performing!" As he spoke, the fat man pulled out a wire from his butt pocket, coughed, bent over and squinted, very focused, and poked at the keyhole in the middle of the iron box with a look of possibility.

For a minute, there was no reaction, it seems that this lock unlocking prince is not very powerful! Compared to himself, it is still a little worse, Qin Lang thought to himself.

Ten minutes, the box was still not opened, and Qin Lang was a little suspicious of the fat man.

Thirty minutes, the box was still the same, Qin Lang knew that the fat man didn't want Bilian and put a high hat on his head indiscriminately, what kind of lock prince?

"Nima! What a chicken feather snake skin is torn lock!" For a full thirty minutes, the fat man was already sweating, and the fat man's patience was finally exhausted at the moment when the wire in his hand broke. This thing is too special to give face!

Of course, the miracle did not happen, and the box remained unmoved.

"Let me do it!"

At the critical moment, it still has to rely on Qin Lang to make a move. You must know that in addition to running away, Qin Lang also has one unique skill, that is, unlocking. And this stunt was learned by spending three cigarettes in prison from a little old man who specialized in picking locks and burglarizing.

"Click"

Sure enough, Brother Lang knew if there was one, and he didn't pull his pants like a fat man.

The chest was easily opened, and there was neither a peerless artifact nor a transformer inside. Lying quietly in the box lay an unknown thick blood-red liquid reagent and an unopened syringe.

Next to it, there is a half-crumpled piece of A4 paper, open it and take a look, there are several rows of chicken planed out of the small words crookedly: N-2 vertebral muscle strengthener (not tested), may be able to inhibit the zombie virus, the side effects are unknown, the prohibited people are unknown, and the way to use it - intravenous push is recommended.

"This... ”

Qin Lang was speechless, and he picked up an unreliable potion for a long time! Why do you say that? First of all, this potion is untested, that is, no one has tried it from beginning to end, of course, the effect is to inhibit the zombie virus, one may be seen, the developer himself is not sure whether it has any effect. Of course, what Qin Lang couldn't accept the most was that it was recommended to have an intravenous thrust? If you have to insert your heart like the corpse brother to be effective, isn't it a waste?

"The packaging determines the color of the goods!Keep it, maybe it will really come in handy when it will come!" Feng Xiaoxiao naturally saw Qin Lang's disappointment, and patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

That's right, if it's the kind of medicine that immediately increases the power of dozens of nails and has no side effects, not to mention the security work during transportation, it is estimated that even the box is three layers inside and three layers outside, which is both a password lock and an electronic lock or something, maybe with a self-destruct system or something.

"Everything is almost packed, when are we going to go. Wang Xinnan walked from outside the house, glanced at this unreliable reagent, and lost interest in an instant.

"The sooner the better!" Qin Lang put away the reagents and thought for a while, "But we have to find a nearby gas station first, the remaining fuel of that van is estimated to be not enough to last until we return to the factory." ”

"It's a little thing, I know where there is a gas station. Let's go, but you, can you still stand it? Or, if you really can't, you will try that medicine?" Feng Xiaoxiao said expectantly.

Haven't you seen what people say about intravenous thrust? Although it is a suggestion, the R&D personnel are also professionals, and there is still some basis for it. Besides, it's not necessary at all, right?

"Forget it, I can do it, let's go. Rejecting Feng Xiaoxiao's proposal, Qin Lang got up and walked outside.

Sitting in the van, Qin Lang sat in the back row very interestingly, when he came, he had seen Wang Xinnan's driving skills, and he was almost lost by her, this time he said that he would not go to the passenger seat, after all, he was still injured, where could he withstand her tossing.

In the end, under the strong opposition of Qin Lang and the fat man, Feng Xiaoxiao served as the driver, and Wang Xinnan sat in the back row helplessly.

"Little Miss, let's go?"

The fat man is getting bolder and bolder, and there is still room in the back row, but he still sits in the passenger seat like an underground party who is not afraid of death.

"Walk you!"

It took at least more than ten minutes from the time she got into the car to start the car, and the ruddy little face of the fat man who was still smiling at the beginning instantly turned into a pig's liver color, and at this moment he already had two fist-sized green bags on his forehead, and at this moment he seemed to see the grim reaper smiling and beckoning to him...

Oh my God! What kind of sin has Lao Tzu done! Qin Lang was about to cry! Originally, he planned to change to a fat man, but Feng Xiaoxiao refused to live or die, so he had to show them a show of her driving skills that she had practiced hard for 18 years!

How old is she? Twenty-three or four at most. Eighteen years ago, she estimated that she couldn't even press the accelerator and brake pedals.

"Don't panic, my sister is just joking with you. In order to ease the heavy atmosphere in the car, Feng Xiaoxiao grasped the steering wheel with one hand, turned his head and smiled at Qin Lang.

Feng Xiaoxiao's smile is indeed very attractive, with a ruddy melon seed face, big round eyes, and two deep dimples on her cheeks, she looks lively and cute.

However, Qin Lang didn't mean to appreciate it at all, because her other hand had reached out to the Coke in the fat man's arms at some point, and at this time, she left the steering wheel with both hands and stepped on the accelerator under her feet, which was simply playing with her life!

"Little Miss, I beg you, let's drive well?" Qin Lang was about to cry, there is a way to pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning, there are many drivers who pretend to be forced these years, but there are very few who can not have an accident.

I vaguely remember that my father's hair was driving a car for decades, and once compared with himself the fish he caught in the river the day before, but he was too excited and didn't have time to react, the car was like a male dog in heat and directly inserted into the butt of the truck in front, the driver was killed on the spot, and the tragic situation of the death Qin Lang still remembers it vividly, he doesn't want to kneel like this at a young age.

"Whew, coward, sit tight, sister is going to speed up!

Qin Lang only felt as if he was flying, and the things outside the window were rapidly retreating, and he felt dazzled after a while, so he quickly looked away, and when he looked up, there was actually a U-shaped bend in front of him! But Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to be crazy, and there was no intention of slowing down at all, only to see her face calm, and her face was unprecedentedly focused.

"Sister, dear sister, slow down!" Qin Lang shouted frantically with a crying voice, but Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to be deaf, and still stared at the front with all his attention.

The car flicked its tail beautifully, and just crossed the U-shaped corner, leaving a deep tire mark.

The fat man closed his eyes, grabbed the seat belt with both hands, kicked his feet unconsciously, and shouted miserably: "Ahhh

About twenty minutes or how long it was, no one remembered, but Qin Lang seemed to have passed a century.

Feng Xiaoxiao stepped on the accelerator all the way to the end, rampage, and everywhere she passed, there were no chickens and dogs, and zombies screamed again and again, a good van, and she drove out of the momentum of a tank.

"Gross... ”

Finally came to the gas station, and before the car stopped, the fat man immediately opened the car door, and held on to the reflector "Wow Wow" for a burst of vomiting, almost not spitting out bile.

"Tsk, the young man's psychological quality needs to be improved!" Feng Xiaoxiao didn't feel guilty at all, but said sarcastically.

A group of crazy women! Although Qin Lang was not as embarrassed as a fat man, his face was also pale for a while, and he obviously didn't feel good in his heart. Peeking at the other women, Wang Xinnan and Rose were flushed and looked very excited, and even Qin Yiwen looked calm, not showing the slightest discomfort.

After checking around, there was nothing else to be found except for a female zombie whose legs had been severely deformed by heavy objects and had been incapacitated, but who was still struggling and roaring.

Feng Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, but finally waved the dagger in his hand and solved her pain.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly?" Qin Yiwen asked with a concerned expression.

Qin Lang didn't say anything, waved his hand and got out of the car, stretched his waist to take a fresh breath, and inadvertently found that there was an arrow drawn with blood on the ground.

"Hmm, what is this?" while Qin Lang was puzzled, Feng Xiaoxiao, who was not far away, also beckoned to him, indicating that he had made a discovery.

Similarly, there are arrows drawn in blood, and there is a faint string of English next to the flower bed: Save the children.

Unfortunately, although Qin Lang is a so-called college graduate, he has never failed his English, hovering around 20 points every time, and he knows only a handful of words and sentences. Feng Xiaoxiao is naturally no exception, she has always known her only in English, and she knows very little.

"Ahem, what does that mean... Well... Belch... That, Yiwen, come and see, my brother's eyes are a little flowery, and I can't see clearly. "Qin Lang is unhappy in his heart, who wrote this? Can't write Chinese? What kind of culture does it show? Deliberately embarrass Lao Tzu? I have to make up a lame reason at will.

This sentence in English means, save the child. It seems that someone asked us to follow the arrow to save people. Wang Xinnan's English was quite passable, and after translating this sentence, he quickly set his eyes on the zombie that was targeted by Feng Xiaoxiao not far away.

The zombie didn't wear the work clothes of the gas station, but the standard professional attire, which obviously wouldn't be the staff here. The middle finger of his right hand was missing a piece of blood that slowly left blood out, judging from the wound, it should have been bitten off by something.

Bitten fingers, blood-painted arrows, and a teacher's professional attire, the identity of this dead female zombie is about to be revealed. Yes, she is a teacher at Hope Kindergarten, about 50 meters behind the gas station.

After being bitten by a colleague, she knew that she would not live long, locked the classroom door, dragged her broken body to the side of the road, in order to let people find the children, on the way to bite off her fingers and leave one bloody arrow after another, in the moment before losing her mind, in order not to let herself hurt others, the female teacher smashed her legs with a stone, and even broke her teeth on the edge of the flower bed.

"You are a respectable teacher, please rest assured, we will definitely rescue the children." ”

Under Wang Xinnan's signal, Qin Lang and his entourage bowed deeply to this teacher who did not forget to seek a glimmer of life for the children until he died.

And at the same time that Qin Lang and the others turned around and walked towards the kindergarten, the female teacher's claw-like hand that was originally raised on her chest snapped and calmed down.

She can go with peace of mind.