Chapter 539: Statue

After two more bunkers, two more men and one woman were found.

Aticha and Muhammad introduced one when they saw one, but He Ningyan did not have such leisure and elegance. Look at the quality of the personnel this time, all of them are novices, two with a little more seniority, one is level 3 and one is level 2, and there is not even a level 4.

At present, there are five men and two women, including her, a total of 8 people, and they should be all there. There are two that should not be able to rest before they are finished. Look at it, as long as you have the most six gods and no owner, waiting for everyone to help and rescue, you can't wait to carry it away.

After calculating the time, after the machine guns passed, He Ningyan got out of the bunker and continued to walk forward. This time it was good for her, there were no giant mechanical jellyfish slamming around with dead light.

As she passed by the corpse lying next to her, she noticed that there were more weapons in different places.

She immediately ran over and, under the astonished gaze of everyone, picked up the pistol from the corpse, which had been blown up to a bloody pulp and covered in maggots.

A pistol stained with blackened slimy flesh and maggots on it. She shook off, shook off the maggots that kept twisting her fat body, opened the bullet magazine and looked at it, there were still bullets in it, so she wiped it on the corpse's cost-effective clean clothes and stuffed it on her lower back.

She walked back again and reminded: "Hurry up!" These guys, since they don't have guns, why don't they hurry up, are they waiting to be shot?

It's time to trot, and she doesn't care if the people behind her can catch up, just follow her own pace. I've been reminded just now, it's good, isn't it possible to nag and tell them the reason?

When she hid behind cover, she looked coldly at Achati and Muhammad and shouted for the people behind to hurry up. And the woman, who was so frightened that her legs were weak, and she almost fainted from crying, hugged each other, stumbled, and finally entered the bunker, and was almost swept by the bullet.

Looking at these two people, He Ningyan was like looking at a dead person, with such a sense of survival, crying and crying who couldn't figure out the situation, it was difficult to break through this level.

After the machine-gun fire, she went out again. It should be about the same, and logically, it can't be like this all the time. She counted and looked around.

When I finally saw the supply station, the bright red paint was particularly conspicuous. And on the top is written "supply station", I didn't know these words before, but now I understand them. It seems that it was not a dream before, but existed. Could it be that she came here, as a newcomer, she still has her own memory function?

She trotted all the way over and stood in the doorway. The teammates behind him ran one by one, and those two guys were the last.

Looking at the supply station, after she and the others all arrived, she said in a deep voice: "It's only ten minutes, there should be a clock inside, see clearly." People who haven't been here before, don't know what to do, so they follow me. ”

If she says this for nothing else, even if these guys are rookies, she needs to keep them, otherwise it will be difficult for her to survive the rest of the days alone. After saying that, he rushed into the supply station.

When you step into the supply station, like a supermarket house, the electronic clock starts counting down.

I went to the point where I put my bags, picked up the large backpacks, and when I saw Aticha and Muhammad following behind me, I threw the two largest bags at them: "Take the biggest bag." ”

The bag must be large, and if you can't put it enough, you can leave it empty, and if you don't have enough stuff for a small bag, you also need to find a way to pack it.

Then he began to stuff things into his bag, and at the same time reminded: "Try to take water, compressed biscuits, canned food, as long as you can run on your back." Fresh food, at most tonight, there is no refrigerator here. There are also gauze or things that can be used as gauze, such as bed sheets, blankets, medicines are not used, you will not get sick here, and to be sick is to die. ”

With a sweep of the hand and a drain, about seven or eight bottles went into the bag. Changing the cargo rack again, my hand swept again, and a stack of compressed biscuits entered the bag. Canned meat, chocolate, a small bottle of whiskey.

Then came the knife, and when he tied the knife to his calf, he looked at the time: "Seven minutes left, quick!"

After tying up, I took enough knives and took a baseball bat.

Then there are blankets, floor mats, gauze cotton, enough time, and then take some miscellaneous items that can be used and are not heavy.

When everything was done, she picked up her heavy backpack, walked out the door, walked to the cash register at the door, took a pack of sleeves, two packs of chewing gum, and grabbed a lighter. I pressed my finger again, opened the cash register and looked at it, and there was no money in it. Only then did he walk out of the supply depot.

Outside the door, she put her backpack on the ground, rolled up her sleeves, looked at the newly worn watch on her wrist, and shouted, "Two minutes left!"

Aticha and Muhammad had been following behind them, and at this moment they cried out: "Come out, come out quickly... ”

The people inside came out panting one by one, and the backpacks were loaded, some more, some less.

Someone said, "There are still two that haven't come out." ”

Aticha was about to go in, but was caught by He Ningyan.

He Ningyan looked at him: "There is still half a minute, hurry up and call them out, it's a shout!"

The word "shout" accentuated his tone, and after hesitating for a moment, Aticha shouted loudly: "If you don't come out again, you won't be able to come out." ”

Everyone shouted along. But the two guys still didn't see a figure, and when the time came for the red storefront to fade away, the two of them supported each other and walked out tremblingly.

"Hurry up~" Everyone is anxious for them, and the door is almost gone.

The man saw that something was wrong, took the woman's hand, and ran out, but it was too late, when the man finally went out through the increasingly blurred door, and the woman's body was still inside the door.

"Ahh The woman screamed, the door had turned into a concrete wall, and the rest of her body was sealed inside. Half of the head, one arm, half of the leg, shoulders and a small amount of the ribcage are exposed in the concrete wall.

The man tried his best to pull out, but he couldn't pull the woman out, and he cried out urgently: "What to do, what to do?"

There was no hammer next to the wall to smash the wall open, and even if there was a hammer, it would not be too late.

Although it is cruel, it is very good, and it is more intuitive for people who are still alive to see that if they want to survive, they can't just cry a few times and make a pitiful appearance. Here, only the strong can survive!

He Ningyan watched quietly like this, no matter how much the woman cried and screamed, she couldn't get rid of the fate of elimination. Her exposed concrete body gradually turned into cement, and the appearance of screaming with her mouth open was fixed to the wall.

The man let go of his hand in fright, and the hand that had been pulled out of the cement wall was revealed, and his arm turned into cement, and his small wrist was still flesh to his fingers.

The hand was broken, and it fell to the ground with a "poof~". Except for this part, which is still the original, the other bodies have all turned into cement, just like sculptures, frozen on the concrete wall.

He Ningyan picked up the backpack and glanced at it, trembling with fright: "If you want to die, just stay here." "Turn around and keep walking.