Chapter Twenty-Three: The Fat King's Fingers
"Are you trying to go against the sky!!" Xiao Yueyue's calm temper also had a day when she was provoked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info "Your life is your life, but someone else's life is not!?" ”
"Little Joy ....." The little yellow bird pulled Xiao Yueyue's sleeve and glanced outside, indicating that it might cause trouble.
Xiao Yueyue was also stepped on the bottom line for a while, and lowered her voice: "It's really unforgivable!" ”
Even if he is a condemned prisoner, his organs cannot be used without the consent of his family.
I don't know what's going on outside the school, maybe it's peaceful. Suddenly, the urge to break out of the school gate became very strong.
"Anyway, tomorrow morning, each of them will find a way to go out, and no matter what means they use, they will get a place. Ah Rong, what do you say? Any good advice? The boss gestured to Ah Rong.
"I probably don't have a problem. The situation of the Academy of Biological Sciences, Xiao Nan also said just now. If you really can't do it, let's find a way. Ah Rong smoothed the little strawberry's hair behind his ears, and these two undisciplined people actually showed their affection in front of the public and skillfully.
"Okay then." The fat man patted his thigh and yawned.
There is no such thing as a leader. I really don't know how I became a squad leader in the first place.
I withered in a corner depressedly, secretly analyzing the possible situation tomorrow. Lao Cheng Tou lost contact, there was nothing to contact him directly, and there was no source of intelligence. It can only be roughly inferred that walking at night must not be a concern, there is no car out of the mountain at night, and the suburbs of this mountain are not as good as the city.
I can only go out early in the morning, and it is not clear whether it is a small gate or a gate.
In short, wash and sleep, tomorrow's things will be worried tomorrow, why are you still worried about thinking too much about tomorrow?
It doesn't matter if you like it or not, as long as you live, tomorrow will always come.
No matter how tired your eyelids are, as long as you still have a breath, the boss will not let you not wake up.
I'm already the last one to wake up, and last night Little Strawberry and Ah Rong were laying on the floor. Wang Fatzi insisted on staying in the living room. But I don't see anyone around, the boss and little Yueyue have already prepared things and are ready to go. I hurriedly jumped up, washed and scrubbed and planned to leave. The things that should have been collected last night have been collected, and the rest is some façade-grooming things, like my M41A, how can it be so open in my hands, and my brain is full of guilt.
"Hurry up, we're leaving." The boss winked at me, and I groped to myself and nodded solemnly.
The little yellow bird giggled happily. This time there were many people, and there was no answer, so we chose to retreat through the stairs. During the day, things may be better, there are not many corpses moving around.
With a rifle, the target is too big, why do you have it before the students in the school get the guns? It's also imported as a whole.,Find it, right/?
The Boss's crossbow is a good choice. There is no sound, and it is neat. It's a tofu brain that has to be plucked off the head every time it is used up, and it splashes all over the face.
The formation remained like this, Wang Fatzi charged, Ah Rong broke off, the little strawberry was in the middle, and the four of us were around. Who made the little strawberry a sick child? However, this trip from the ghost gate will not be a little bit of gain, this is impossible. I secretly looked at the little strawberry, and I only felt that my face was more radiant and moving, but there was nothing else special.
Zombies were found, stairs on the third floor, and no signs of living people. The fat man waved his big knife and slashed it. I prefer my Nepalese saber, commonly known as the dogleg knife, to this kind of power broadsword used by men. Bent like a dog's leg.
Two knives are stuck behind their waists. When you use it, pull it out neatly from both sides, it's really handsome! However, there are some problems with cutting the cervical spine because the length is not reachable. Follow the knife in front of the door, fast, ruthless, accurate.
Now is not the time to kill people and kill people like hemp. Preserving strength is the most important thing, if the situation is really bad and you can't find the main person in charge, either a group will go out directly, or you will go out disguised as a court. The method is figured out by people.
However, I need to know, can people who pay lip service to the court get out? Originally, it had already been screened underground, and people who wanted to come to this ground to inspect it would not be too careful.
Now is the way to steal a car and see what is going on. I'm a little apprehensive about this separating things. After all, my strength alone is small, and the chances of everyone surviving together may be greater.
And if I go out and run among all kinds of strange zombies alone, escape. There is no one to talk to, and it is really a feeling of being abandoned by the world. People are social creatures, and a person will go crazy after a long time.
From a distance, I saw that at the exit of the basement of the Institute of Biological Sciences, there were several large trucks parked, and I didn't know whether they were sent to Shenglu or Huangquan.
Without a car, think out of the mountains, dream.
However, the more the man looked, the more familiar it became. Rub, Lao Cheng's assistant! Big brother. What he means here is that the people of the court may be in the car. I was a little chaotic for a while, I could leave, I could go home, I could see my parents, I could live without this.
However, some of the people behind him looked solemn, like Xiao Yueyue, and some were heartless, like birds. They don't know about the courts. If you add a few people, will Lao Cheng mind?
I'm a little hesitant, but it's better to see clearly in this case, after all, the appearance of a senior brother doesn't mean that Lao Chengtou is here. Anything can happen during this period.
I walked around the back of the car, Fat Wang followed me, the boss was at the main entrance, and Little Bird and Ah Rong stayed behind.
I probably quickly told Wang Fatzi about the court. Wang Fatzi was a little surprised, but it was okay. After all, Lao Cheng knows everything about his personality every day.
Here, it's five minutes away from the gate.
Wang Fatzi skillfully covered the mouth of the man in front of him for an instant. Dragged to the ground, I grabbed the man's hands, stepped on them firmly, and raised the gun in the other: "Say, what are you doing!" ”
The man also has integrity: "I won't say anything if you kill me!" Wang Fatzi twisted his upper and lower jaws with one hand. Skillful is like twisting a cucumber.
The man was trembling in pain, but he couldn't close his mouth.
"Huh? So ruthless. "I raised my eyebrows, which means that if I were so ruthless, who knew if he would scream or bite his tongue or something?
It's troublesome to die or live, and you can still listen to obedient like this.
I touched the man all over his body, and there was only one pistol, and there was still no magazine. Is this going to cheat your father? Anyway, I don't know, and the body search is the most basic.
The man struggled desperately, and the fat man Wang was impatient, and pointed at the chrysanthemum: "The fat man is never soft-hearted, and there is still a way to live if he cooperates well." ”
That guy is really for Chrysanthemum's chastity, and he doesn't make a fuss at all. But the eyes are like trying to eat people