Chapter 11: The Lizard and the Black Cat
Old man, the old man in the mysterious tent let us in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the cloudy eyes on his pleated face seem to see people in the bones.
"Yes, of course." He seemed to be overjoyed that someone wanted to die.
Ken chose a few corporals, four of them including me, if you don't add Black Veil and Ibn, the little prince.
Of course, Thor, who has always been troublesome, is indispensable. According to the cook, Thor is a great guy.
The old man smiled and gave a few pink balls, which I saw with a sharp eye, probably American, because such a lack of rigor but full of novelty would not have been thought of by the Germans.
The Boss has gotten a few, but I've used them a long time ago. When you use it, rub it and paste it, just like a big roll. It's very reliable, and it supports instant transmission, and it's easy to destroy after use. A must-have for voyeurism.
Black Veil hugged Ibn like a warrior from hell, full of murderous energy. Behind him is Xiaobai, who is also yin.
Ken frowned and didn't speak.
I grabbed the eager yellow hair: "You tell your companion that if he is left behind, we will not save him." "If you don't do this kind of loss-making business, the more people there are, the more difficult it is to manage, and you must be sure to pick your own subordinates, and you have the bottom in your heart. Black Yarn and Ibn are employers. But Xiaobai and Huangmao want to follow, which is really inappropriate.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's Allah blessing that I can survive." Yellow fur jumped up and down happily to take the clothes that Ken had stripped from the other team members.
The old man sent Ken a jammer. Then he waved his hand and went back to the tent, presumably to look at the screen.
Walking through the desert was difficult anyway, so every two people were equipped with a motorcycle, an aero motorcycle. The turbine generates an updraft that lifts the motorcycle up to a height of 5 meters above the ground. Of course, it depends on the weight of the driver.
Once everyone is in the shield, Ken announces that the action begins.
According to the pre-defined plan, the so-called situation should be investigated first within the available time of bubble gum. In such a place, it was as if the air was all yellow, and the wind had swept up the dust and covered the few plants that were there. The streets were full of cracks, and weeds scurried out of them. The earthy yellow buildings opened their mouths one by one. There were no signs of life at all.
Not even a mouse was seen.
But this is only the outer part of the city, and our purpose is to be deep in the inner city.
Two railway lines pass through the city, and the surrounding vegetation has become slightly more dense. Along the railway line, rats finally began to gather. Indicate that someone, or a corpse is beginning to exist.
The giant rats I encountered in the cabin still haunt me. If something like this gnaws at the bones with its small, sharp teeth, it would be better for me to shoot myself.
At this point, the wind finally has a bit of literary coldness.
Ken was at the front of the line, in a triangular formation, with women and children in the middle.
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed on the platform, about slightly smaller than a normal adult in terms of proportions. Ken pressed his palm, soothing the sound of gunfire behind him.
If there are living people, one month for the government, two months for the army, three months for the survivors, six months, about the beginning of cannibalism.
And the Egyptian people have little confidence in the government in the first place. If someone rushes up and waves a flag, hey, I'm here to save you. I'm going to shoot him.
Luckily, we don't have that kind of superlative in our team.
"Could it be a zombie?" Huang Mao was a little excited.
Zombies are good, zombies don't know how to use guns. Those who live with zombies are not accepted by outsiders. And those who are lucky not to die are terrible.
Of course, no one will reply.
We enter the real inner city from the street on the left-hand side of the platform, where motorbikes are hidden next to the railway line. Is it that the sun can't get in here all year round? Dark and damp. An anomaly in an abnormal environment.
Everyone walked in the middle of the road, and the muzzle of the gun never dared to be lowered.
There was some dark green moss in the corner. Is there a current? A black cat flashed down the street, its eyes the color of emeralds.
Ken's face was gloomy, and the black cat symbolized bad luck and death. And the appearance of such a shiny black cat here shows that this cat is not ordinary, and there is food here that can be easily caught.
According to the habitual thinking of the Chinese, there are rats here. Not a small number of rats.
My scalp is numb.
The black cat scurried into the nearby shop, and half of the sign was about to fall down, making a rattling sound. The metal-clad signboard is riddled with bullet holes.
Another black shadow rushed towards Ken, who was taking the lead. Ken calmly shot at the thing that came running, and I realized that it was something that resembled a crocodile, no, a big lizard?
Ken fired towards the fat thing dream.
The lizard didn't move, but I didn't see any blood or wounds on it?
Ken ordered a corporal beside him to investigate, such an inexplicable and strange unknown.
The corporal looked very experienced, took out a palm-long thing from his waist bag, and with a light stroke, threw it to a length of three meters.
Hearing only a slight flash of electricity, the lizard suddenly opened its eyes, opened its bloody mouth, twisted its tail and rushed towards the thigh of the corporal who was caught off guard.
The black cat jumped on the sign and let out a terrible cry.
The corporal shook the metal strip that had been folded into 180° in his hand, which was restored to its original shape, and flung the lizard with a whip. Ken fired violently at its growing mouth, and I sighed faintly.
The bullet just now didn't hurt this guy...... I raised my hand and gave the black cat a shot. These two things are definitely in the same boat. The black cat screamed and jumped down from the signboard and pounced on my face, and the little water suddenly burst out and bit the black cat's neck. The black cat whimpered twice and fell from the air.
Sure enough, the black cat pulls hatred. The lizard threw down the corporal and lunged at me, and I could feel it angry, it was burning.
Who let this thing come at the old lady's face?
Ken was not idle, rushing forward and stabbing the lizard in the eye with a dagger, and I calmed down and ducked sideways behind the pillar.
Now is not the time to be a hero, I change my knife. Because Ken succeeded!
He pounced on the lizard and thrust the sharp knife into it with one hand, indicating that the lizard's eyes were not harder than metal.
Yellow Fur and Little White protected Kurosa and Ibn while the rest of the people came to help. Thor stared at the lizard, recording it quickly in his hand, and I suddenly felt that this guy and Xiao Yueyue were really a pair.
The lizard shook violently, its tail writhing violently, trying to shake Ken off, but I didn't come to help, as the water slipped off me, and I watched as the black cat slowly and slowly sucked into a dried corpse. Suddenly I thought of something interesting, the base in China, all such things, there are also here, is it planning to open a zoo all over the world?
The lizard looked at the transparent water beneath my feet with resentment, and its bleeding eyes tried to open them.
Ken pulled it out with a knife, and a flash flashed through my mind, and I quickly took out something to record the sound. Sure enough, a wound that ran from the eye socket to the brain caused the lizard's death, accompanied by a bitter roar of displeasure and resentment.