Chapter 41: The Gun (Part II)
Leng Ji's face was not very good-looking, and his attention seemed to be attracted by these sudden slamming doors, so he let the gun against his forehead and lowered his head, as if he was pondering the current environment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The smell of gunpowder that seemed to be about to be triggered by the cold season was mostly eliminated at this moment by the cold season's attitude of bowing his head and softening.
With a calm face, although he was thinking about other things in his heart, he was indeed a little worried about the safety of this small truck in the cold season.
It's just that Leng Ji sneered in his heart, looking at the pistol in Yi's hand, he didn't know what was hidden under his expressionless face.
"Bang, bang. Two more times, a loud sound echoing inside the crowded truck.
As if sensing someone smashing the door of the car, the person on the iron sheet at the back of the car was so frightened that he stood up, looked at the back of the car in horror, and prayed that the pickup truck would hold on.
Yi squinted, glanced at Leng Ji, lowered his head, and didn't pay attention to himself anymore, not knowing what he was thinking.
I'm not sure where the car went, sitting in the carriage, the road was quite smooth, there was not much fluctuation, and I guessed in the cold season that it should not have been driven to the mountain road.
The mountainous area is about 100 kilometers away from City A, and if you haven't reached the side of the mountain now, it will probably take less than an hour for the car to set off.
In this case...... The chances of meeting the dead should not be high.
After all, there is no food in the mountains and forests, and the zombies should be in an unconscious state of pause in order to save the energy in their bodies until they smell the fragrance of humans again.
Frowning, the cold season looked a little confused, there was no focus between the eyes, and he looked a little distracted.
"Woo ......" across the iron plate, you can hear the sound of zombies because of hunger in the cold season, and the prolonged tail sound gives people the illusion that they don't know when they will rush over.
After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly felt that this obligation protection system was very strange.
If you just let them kill zombies, there is no need to pick these old and weak women and children at all.
Driving them out should have another purpose than disgusting them for wasting food in the city......
Leng Ji shook his head, and a guess popped up in his head that he couldn't even believe.
Is the real purpose of this group of people to send them out as bait?!
They were sent by truck to a distance of several hundred kilometers from City A, and this kind of living bait was used to attract the deceased to it, so that City A could restore a temporary calm.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this possibility is greater in the cold season, this abnormal late-night catch, a huge number of vulnerable people, and a truck with only two small windows.
I closed my eyes and tried not to think about this question anymore, but I still couldn't control myself, and I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine.
Even if you can't see it, you can imagine the group of zombies outside with their mouths open, and flies luring on their rotten skin, tilting their heads unconsciously, their eyes bulging unnaturally, and drooling at them.
looked up at Yi and saw that his face was not very good, only a few dozen centimeters away from him, and he could probably hear the shouts of the zombies outside.
The sound of "bang bang...... became denser and denser, like a precursor to a meteor falling into the sky, and the scattered debris pierced the atmosphere.
A mother covered her child's ears and hugged him tightly, saying words of comfort that she couldn't hear clearly, but she closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them, huddled in her arms with the boy in her arms, her back to the carriage.
Feeling the oppression on his forehead disappear, Leng Ji raised his head, looked at Yi with a black face and withdrew the pistol, sighed, and pointed the gun twice at the person next to him.
Glancing at the gun in the young man's hand, the man immediately understood, stood up in disdain, shook his hands, and gave up a small piece of his place to Yi.
Naturally, Leng Ji sneered and watched Yi sit next to him, leaning his back against the iron sheet. It seemed that the whole person had lowered his guard, but his eyes did not leave the cold season, and he kept staring at her with an expressionless face.
Louder and more complex sounds lingered in my ears, and outside the carriage, it seemed that thousands of animals were competing for food, beating the thin iron sheet vigorously, but inside the carriage was a group of people curled up, trying to hide their presence.
"It shouldn't be me what you should be wary of now. Although his eyes were staring at him, Leng Ji still noticed that Yi seemed to be sitting down easily, but in fact he was hunched over, like a stretched bow, ready at all times, "Shouldn't you think about how to escape for your life?"
Whether it was to distract him, or to make the atmosphere not so relaxed, Leng Ji spoke.
"Huh. Raising his eyelids, Yi sneered, looking at Leng Ji's delicate face. Don't answer.
Seeing that Yi ignored himself and just stared at himself, Leng Ji pursed his mouth and simply turned away from him.
This person brings a great sense of crisis to the cold season, and it is really difficult to fool the past compared to those who just need to pretend to be stupid in the cold season.
Probably because I was tricked once. The cold season thought to himself.
Intuition tells the cold season that this Yi may affect his escape plan later.
Vaguely, I could hear a person on the other side of the tin talking and couldn't hear the words clearly, and I could only vaguely hear him excitedly shouting some inaudible syllables.
Counting the fingers, the cold season began to pinch the time, no matter what the purpose of this obligation protection system is, the cold season believes that the city government A will definitely send someone to save them.
After all, they are down here, and it will not benefit anyone.
Thinking so, Leng Ji didn't dare to make a conclusion, before he was rescued.
glanced at Yi a little, still like just now, his eyes were reluctant to leave him, like looking at a prisoner, and he was on guard against his escape at any time.
Second by second, Leng Ji clenched his fists and counted softly in his heart.
Putting his ear on the iron sheet on the other side, Leng Ji frowned and listened to the sound outside.
The wind blowing at high speed blew through the iron sheet, making a screeching sound, and the deceased tried to blend in on the iron sheet, and the sound of punching and punching reached the ears of the cold season.
Suddenly, a voice that was not quite the same as the zombie and the wind broke into the ears of the cold season.
There was a "snap", as if something had fallen off the roof of the car, was run over by the truck, and the whole car shook unnaturally.
"Bang bang bang......" was a few more sounds, and several bodies fell from the roof of the car, and this time, the cold season finally heard that it was gunshots.
She looked up, and sure enough, it was just as she expected......
Turning his head, Yi still maintained his original posture and looked at himself.
Reaching out, before he could react, Leng Ji held his pistol with both hands.
With his fingers still on the trigger, Leng Ji pulled a faint smile at him, and then, twisting the tip of the gun so hard that the bullet hole was aimed at himself.
The strength of the whole person pressed on him, making him unable to move for an instant.
Leng Ji touched his finger that was on the trigger and pressed it.