"You're a mercenary?" Huang Mao couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and watched me hold the long knife and directly hit those low-looking zombies. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I wiped the blood from my face, raised my eyebrows and didn't speak. Behind them are still those people. Except for Huang Mao, who can speak more well, the rest of the people can only be said to know each other.

It is true that a foreign language is practiced. Now I can only communicate normally with him and Xiao Zhengtai. But now is not a good time to speak. However, this kid ......

The forest is covered with dead leaves, and the branches are far apart, but the sunlight rarely penetrates. It's the fourth day, and I'm already able to pick any one of them here.

Strong men are more able to play, and their muscles are quite good. It's not like the average civilian. This is how I felt after falling with him twice. Xiaobai may have a specialization in the art industry, and his physical fitness is not very good. The black veil only showed her eyes, including when I took a shower with her.

And today, I'm going to see how they trade corpses for food.

The injury is almost healed, and the muscles that have not been used for many days have also been exercised, and this situation is estimated to be a terrible muscular woman, so no one really wants it. But it's a good feeling of power.

Xiao Bai was silent and dragged the two corpses with a trailer. I suddenly had an evil thought, were these people banished into this forest to kill each other?

Carefully avoiding several paths that might encounter enemies, he finally came to a place where he could see the building. On a piece of land facing the rose-colored Red Sea, green tents are neatly stacked, and foreigners in familiar green clothes are busy walking around.

No one wore robes. Except for a few of us.

The strong man skillfully carried the corpse through the paths, and the soldiers along the way whistled at the black yarn from time to time. Xiao Zhengtai was angry like saying something, but his head was pressed down by the black yarn.

In the desert area, the drought and heat are like drying people into dried meat. The wind and sand are rolling in waves of heat, even on the beach.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, I took off my robe, revealing the same standard as them, a familiar and nostalgic black vest and dark green pants. I suddenly had a calculation in my heart, I don't know if they have a navy. However, compared to walking, the waterway has to cross the Arabian Sea, the Bay of Bengal, the Strait of Malacca, and then reach the South China Sea.

There is still a smell of the boss on the clothes. I don't know what to miss about that place, but I choose to go back.

However, because there is no chest, it is safe.

Huang Mao turned around in surprise and said angrily: "I like this too, but it's a pity that they won't let me." ”

Xiao Zhengtai heard the conversation and turned around, and turned his face away from me.

Cut, what a child.

"Hey, what are they doing?" I poked my yellow hair with my elbow, and it was so cool in a crowd of people I didn't know, whatever I dressed, how I loved to behave.

Huang Mao still looked at me with envy: "I knew that the Chinese woman who appeared there must be amazing." They were haggling, but it didn't seem to be in good condition. ”

I looked at the soldier with a cigarette in his mouth and squeezed over to the strong man. “HEY!”

Hey...... "He was obviously unprepared, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"This is what I did, can I do more?" I pointed to the two stripped male corpses and lifted the nylon cloth covering them, because the effects of the drug had not yet decayed, "They are mutants. ”

The strong man was a little cramped and stood behind me.

I knocked on his table and winked. The soldier shrugged, for a mercenary, such a thing really didn't matter. It's just that since they are all bandits in green skins, of course, they have to give their peers a little discount.

Naturally, I wanted to set up a relationship, after all, the wireless shortwave transmitter on hand still needs some parts.

The tent was set up on a corner near the inner city, and the larger green tent next to it was supposed to be the so-called Research Center. I really don't know if it's science that threatens the military, or if the army kidnaps science.

On my right, the sun was dazzling, reflecting the same transparent shield I had seen on the roof of the school that day. After making the last deal with them, I finally settled the naan in the oven, although I still didn't know much about their identities. It's just that some are reluctant to be yellow-haired, he is an idealist, and sometimes we are idealistic that those of us who are disillusioned with the future want to kill them quickly. Seeing him is like seeing me in the past.

Since the outbreak, the vast expanse, the desert and some areas where the virus cannot be eradicated, have become inner cities, and the only people stationed here are mercenaries in charge of boring clean-ups. Still, even if it's boring for them, it's exciting enough for me.

"Aren't they afraid of people going in?" I said to the invisible wall.

"How so? As long as a creature passes through, it will be burned to ashes. In order to increase his credibility, Huang Mao kept talking about ashes.

I'm going to stay, first of all. Secondly, you can take risks. Secondly, you can go back.

A group of white-robed sheep standing outside the forest park always had the feeling of sheep falling into a wolf's den. Although I'm not sure if it's a real sheep.

"You're not going back with us?" Yellow fur tugged at my clothes.

I looked sideways, and the group of people in the forest should be waiting for the "prey". Of course I won't go back, and I've had a great time these days. It's like a tiger is released from its cage, and the eagle is back to the sky. In China, there is always a sense that you are the state apparatus.

"Watch out for the few behind you, they don't seem to have long eyes." The fist slammed on Huang Mao's chest, "I'm leaving." ”

"Hey, I knew you were good." Huang Mao is still a little reluctant, of course, his handsome little face also makes me a little reluctant. That's all, though.

"You, woman, I command you in the name of Your Highness to be my bodyguard." Xiao Zhengtai jumped down from the black yarn's hand with a serious face.

"I'm not interested, little prince." I licked my tiger teeth, and my mouth was a little dry.

He was shocked, and it made me feel secretly cool, this little thing is getting more and more serious these days: "You know it?! Who are you! He turned around and said something to them excitedly, and the yellow hair spread his hands innocently.

"I guess, little thing." I'm not interested in just escaping from the dragon's claws and falling into the tiger's den. Could it be that it has become a pervert? Throwing the white robe back into Huang Mao's hand, "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

Is it really getting more and more blood-hungry these days, or is the nature of the beast exposed? In a barracks not far away, many green figures are exercising. I've always liked to rebel against oppression, but I've always been repressed. Those boring trainings that do not make any progress except for physical fitness, those tasks that are given layer by layer and have no reason to sacrifice team members arbitrarily. I'm fed up with those styles that everyone else can give up for the sake of the supreme leader.

It's like one person said: everyone has a zombie alive in their hearts.

(A bloody road goes to the dark, and you want to ~ Chek!) Pancake fruit comes to a set! ）