Chapter 121: Meeting the Dead Again

The autumn sun is shining and the warmth is melting.

But the middle-aged man who was arranging a patrol suddenly trembled, as if he had suddenly stood in the icy water.

Yang Zhi, the commander of the Sixth Company, who was listening carefully to his explanation, said: "What's wrong with you?

The middle-aged man smiled casually, patted the shoulder of the commander of the sixth company and said, "It's okay, maybe a little tired." But Lao Yang, yesterday's defense, the other companies were impregnable, and there was a problem with your defensive line, can you say this?"

Yang Zhi said impatiently: "Our defense line has lost almost five companies and a whole company, how can it be as stable as other defense lines? Besides, these ordinary people don't know how to be grateful, why should we protect them desperately? Commander Cheng is the benevolence of women!"

The middle-aged man smiled and stopped: "Don't say that, if it weren't for Captain Cheng, the security zone would have disappeared long ago." Anyway, with so many people dead, you didn't complete your mission. Deputy Regiment Commander Zheng has decided to demote you to a deputy company first, and your salary will be halved!"

Yang Zhi scolded angrily: "Rely on", he is not afraid of demotion, but the treatment includes food and daily necessities, these are halved, and the assistance to relatives can only be stopped, thinking of his wife's nagging, he can't help but have a big headache.

The middle-aged man said earnestly: "I'm alone, I can't use what the military department gave me, you go to me and take away those biscuits and canned food in a while, it's not easy for your family...... I can help a little. ”

Yang Zhi was already disheartened, but when he heard this, he immediately became happy, held the middle-aged man's hand, and thanked him again and again.

The middle-aged man just smiled and said, "Okay, you go on patrol first, come to me at night, I'll take out the two bottles of wine that the military department rewarded me, and let's have a drink." ”

After Yang Zhi went on patrol, the middle-aged man looked into the distance with heavy eyes, and stood for a long time before turning to leave.

Yesterday's gunsmoke has dissipated, and the plains between the mountains are still full of potholes, telling the cruelty of yesterday's war.

The ant corpses left behind by the battle have been burned, but the lake is still rolling, and strange fish are tearing and biting around the corpses of the magma worms.

On the shore stood a group of heavily armed warriors, holding strange weapons in their hands against the lake. Next to it were many people watching the excitement, exclaiming.

A young girl slowly walked out of the villa where the military headquarters was stationed, looked up at the sun, and then turned her head and smiled at the young man next to her.

This bright smile was brighter than the sun, illuminating the heart of Shao Bin, who was turning back from the shore.

Shao Bin is the general manager of Fugui Villa, after the outbreak of the end times, many people in the villa have become zombies, he killed many zombies with a local gun, and organized the remaining security guards and guests in the villa to establish the Fugui Self-Rescue Association.

Here, everything is up to him, the life and death of ordinary people are in his thoughts, and he has become the emperor of the earth that he never dreamed of before the end of the world.

In the past two months, he has gone from having only a few dozen people under his command to successively absorbing a large number of strangers who have fled from Dong'an City, and has grown to several hundred. Among them, a gold-based ability and a berserker who arrived from Dong'an City have both reached the end of the fourth level.

However, he found that more and more mutated animals were also moving from Dong'an City down the bridge to the nearby mountains, making their hunting more and more difficult.

Even if you are frugal, even if you no longer provide food and drink for ordinary people, there is less and less food in the warehouse.

Now, he finally saw hope, and this group of people who had migrated from Qingshan Town had brought with them a large number of guns and food, and especially women......

He looked at the tall girl who was gradually approaching with bright eyes, and he could no longer see anyone else in his eyes.

Under the sun, the girl wore a beige pullover sweater, a suit and trousers of the same color, and a shawl with long hair, as if she was a white-collar beauty in the city.

Her willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, her long eyelashes were slightly drooping, and she was listening to what the young man was saying.

Such a beautiful woman, dressed as elegantly as before the end of the world, must be the mistress of a strong man in Qingshan Town. But it won't necessarily be anyone's in the future, if they want to stay in the villa, they have to listen to themselves, and they have to add her to the negotiations, so it's okay to think about it, right?

Shao Bin chuckled, and was about to step forward to talk, when he suddenly heard an exclamation behind him, and a person ran past him quickly and rushed to the girl.

Shao Bin suddenly discovered that this reckless kid was a fourth-level terminal berserker who had only arrived a month ago - Qian Honglie.

Qian Honglie didn't know how to describe his mood, he actually saw Xiao Lianyou again, this woman who had only met once, but had not forgotten it so far.

He shouted Xiao Lianyou's name and rushed to her, and said happily: "Xiao Lianyou, why are you here? It's good to see that you're okay!"

He turned his head and shouted: "Brother Zhang, come and see, who is here?"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Xiao Lianyou, and smiled.

As soon as he came, Yu Yiran pulled Xiao Lianyou over vigilantly and protected him behind him.

Xiao Lianyou didn't hide, but just took a few steps back with Yu Yiran's strength, side by side with him, and looked at the comer.

This man was less than thirty, with an ordinary appearance, a strong body, and bulging muscles in his arms, and he was looking at Xiao Lianyou with expectant eyes, smiling stupidly.

A hesitant voice came from behind him: "Xiao ...... Xiao Lianyou?"

Xiao Lianyou looked at the lean man who turned out from behind the strong man, he was in his thirties, medium height, with a delicate face, and the tips of his hair were slightly yellow.

As soon as these two people stood together, Xiao Lianyou suddenly recalled, she tried her best to find the name in her memory, and finally asked hesitantly: "Zhang Qi......? Hongye?"

Both of them showed expressions of surprise, and Qian Honglie laughed: "Yes! So you still remember us?" ”

Xiao Lianyou also smiled and whispered, "Remember." ”

Why don't you remember? This is the first time I have killed zombies with others.

When she usually doesn't smile or talk to strangers, her eyes are cold, like ice. But this smile is like melting ice and snow, making everyone feel like they are melting into the spring light.

The two of them in front of them immediately showed the same expressions as before.

Yu Yiran obviously didn't like the performance of these two people, he gently pulled Xiao Lianyou's hand and asked, "Ah Xuan, who are they?"

Xiao Lianyou turned around and smiled at Yiran, and said, "They are friends I met on the way from home to the safe zone. ”

After speaking, I introduced a few people. Finally, she looked at the two of them curiously: Why are you here?" She felt it again, and said strangely: "You two, do you also have abilities? And the level is not low? Do you also have an adventure?"

Zhang Qi and Qian Honglie glanced at each other, with horror in their eyes, Zhang Qi smiled bitterly: "Yes, adventure...... The adventure of nine deaths. ”

They remembered the dark and tortuous underground chamber, the miserable cries of their companions who fell under the claws of the monsters......

Zhang Qigang wanted to ask Xiao Lianyou again, but another voice came from behind him: "Xiao Zhang, is this beautiful woman your fellow countryman?"

(To be continued.) )