Chapter Twenty-Six: The Yellow Hair Who Stirred Up Trouble
Fortunately, Su Zi's exploration in advance allowed them to find the supermarket so quickly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It's just that when they arrived at the door of the supermarket, they found that the door of the supermarket was locked, and there were people in the supermarket!
Pi Er's brows furrowed, the door was locked, how were they going to get in?
While he was thinking, he saw Su Zi raise his long legs and kick on the locked glass door of the supermarket.
The glass door cracked piece by piece, exploded with a "bang", and fell to the ground with a bang, making a continuous sound, which was abnormal and piercing, and the zombies around were more rushing towards the supermarket because of this sound.
At this time, Pi Er didn't have time to say that Su Zi was not, so he hurriedly ran towards the supermarket.
There was such a loud noise at the door here, and the survivors in the supermarket naturally heard it, and they all trembled, listening to this sound, the door downstairs must have had an accident, and they finally hid in such a safe and foody place, but they didn't expect it to have a problem so soon.
"It must be those two people! It must be them, they want to kill us! Among the dozens of survivors, a man with dyed yellow hair and a thin yellow face shouted excitedly.
Just now, Pi Er and Su Zi were fighting zombies downstairs, and they all saw it, the man and the woman were holding sticks and knives, and killing zombies was particularly powerful.
But they didn't expect that those two people would actually destroy the door under the supermarket, putting so many of them in danger.
"What kind of person, how can you destroy the door of the supermarket and let those zombies in! What are we going to do! ”
"It's over, it's over, the zombies are coming, we're going to die, we're going to die!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
From the beginning of that yellow hair, the second floor of the entire supermarket was chaotic, complaining, and fearful voices filled the entire second floor, and everyone was worried about their own safety, for fear that zombies would run up and bite themselves to death.
"Shut up! Whoever talks nonsense again, just throw him down from the second floor and feed the zombies! A loud shout sounded from the crowd, and the people who originally spoke subconsciously closed their mouths.
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a stab-haired head, sword eyebrows, wearing a tall military uniform, and a snig in his hand, looking very imposing.
However, the silence on the second floor was only because his words existed for a while, and the next moment a voice was heard from a person saying: "Why do you decide whether we go or stay, why do we listen to what you say and throw it!" Isn't the army protecting our group of taxpayers? Are you soldiers? ”
The person who spoke was Huang Mao, who took the lead at the beginning, and his voice was very loud, and all the people on the second floor could hear it clearly, because of his words, there was a commotion on the second floor again.
The face of the man who spoke just now turned green all of a sudden, this yellow hair actually took his words as a deaf ear, and he did not obey discipline at all, and if he continued to make such a noise, it would only make the zombies gather here more, and it would not be good for everyone here.
The man stopped talking, picked up the snidal gun in his hand, walked straight to Huang Mao's side, lifted Huang Mao with a dark face, and ignored Huang Mao's struggle, and kept lifting him to the window on the second floor.
Huang Mao was frightened and struggled desperately in the man's hands, but, because of his physical strength, no matter how he struggled, there was no way to escape the man's control.
During the distance that the man carried the yellow hair to the window, no one dared to step forward to stop him, and no one dared to speak again, and everyone's eyes were on the man, as well as the yellow hair he was holding in his hand.
"Let go of me, you let go of me, is that how the military treats their taxpayers? Don't forget, you eat and spend all your taxpayers' money! Huang Mao struggled desperately in the man's hands, kept talking, trying to move the man so that he could let him go.
But the man sneered, put down the stributer in his hand, took out a pistol and aimed it at Huang Mao's head, and said: "You move again, I just said, if anyone speaks again, he will give me down, and if you don't listen to me at all, then you can only go down." ”
Huang Mao didn't dare to struggle anymore, his face was pale, and he pleaded tremblingly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me!" ”
"Humph! Now that I know it's wrong, wasn't it quite arrogant just now? What taxpayers say are not taxpayers, now it has been three months since the end of the world, and any of you have paid taxes for us, and we have made everything we eat and drink, and what taxpayers say, I tell you, the army saves you, that is a good intention, and if you don't save you, that is also duty. Don't act like the army owes you nothing, we are also human beings, we all want to live well, if you make trouble again, we will not care about you, what do you like, without your group of people dragging us down, we would have left a long time ago. ”
After the man said these words, his eyes glanced around fiercely, because of the man's behavior just now, the survivors on the entire second floor did not dare to say a word again.
Seeing this, the man sneered, grabbed the yellow hair and threw the person directly from the second floor, he just said so many things, but he didn't have the kindness to let go of this yellow hair, this person just said so many incendiary things in the team, he couldn't let this kind of person stay in the team no matter what.
"Mourning, zombies are coming!" The people standing closest to the staircase opened their mouths and shouted, and the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, as well as the occasional sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the roars of zombies, all hit their nerves deeply.
The crowd stirred again because of these words, but because of the man's shock just now, although they were in a commotion, none of them dared to speak loudly.
The six men in military uniforms in the crowd glanced at each other through the crowd, and quickly gathered towards the staircase.
Although they speak badly, but when they encounter things, they still need to rush first, since ancient times, the weak need protection, no matter when, as long as they have the ability, they can't leave this group of powerless people here alone.
The six people were full of tacit understanding, and three of them approached the staircase, but before they could reach the staircase, they first saw two people fighting with zombies on the stairs, one was Su Zi with red hair and black windbreaker and holding a long knife, and the other went to Pi Er, who was wearing a yellow staff uniform and holding an iron rod.
I saw that the two people cooperated with each other, and the action of killing zombies was neat and neat, very powerful, although there were more than a dozen zombies around them, none of them could hurt them in the slightest.
The uniformed six-man group was stunned, they didn't expect the situation below to be like this, but they reacted quickly, fiddling with the guns in their hands, loading, aiming, and attacking.
Six people cooperated with the two people below to kill the zombies below.