Chapter 17: Conjecture
Special forces or something is ingenious, Gong Dashao sighed while shooting his head, and after the six bullets were used up, there were six zombies lying down, but at a glance, there were a lot of zombies, and I think it was the sound here that attracted them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Major General Gong threw the pistol on his seat, watching the sky darken a little bit, and Xiao Jing's body only had a few thin pieces of cloth, and there was no better protection, so he could only fight, killing zombies slowly, and rushing at more and more zombies.
Gong Dashao said: "Why don't you hang them all." ā
Feng Qiu was also shooting at the other side at the moment, and when he heard this, he didn't stop, and said: "There are more people alive in this city than you think, or more people in the world have survived than you think." ā
Gong Dashao said absentmindedly: "What's the matter, even if it's really a monster these days, what they think about is how to eat meat, maybe they really think of you as a savior." ā
Feng Qiu said: "I just want to say that the germs they carry are also useful to me. ā
"That is, animals can also be infected."
Feng Qiu kicked over and said coldly: "Can you still do it?" ā
Gong Dashao begged for mercy with a hippie smile: "Of course." He made a hip movement and said obscenely, "Do you want to try how many things you can do?" ā
"If you want to do it, Xiao Muzi will not be seen."
Gong Dashao lowered his face and said, "Okay." ā
Feng Qiu smiled unconsciously, people like him love to do things that expose people's scars, if he is not happy, why do he need to keep others happy, he is selfish.
Gong Dashao got into the RV, stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me." ā
Ye Xiao gave him a crowbar.
He said, "Knives." ā
Ye Xiao sighed and said, "He said that this is a gift for me, and he is afraid that I will lend it to others, so he has repeatedly told me not to give it." ā
Gong Dashao took the crowbar, dropped a white eye and said, "The two men are still grinding and chirping all day long. ā
Get out of the car after that.
Ye Xiao touched Du Fei's hair and said: "You must know that some people are born with a hard mouth and a soft heart, and what they say is not the same thing as what they do, obviously they are not a wicked person, but they have to be a wicked person, for fear that others will receive his affection and thank him a thousand times." ā
Gong Dashao stretched out his head and said with a hippie smile: "Beauty, I thank you for complimenting me, but a husband should stay there honestly and enjoy the scenery, my Gong Shao is really not as good as you think." ā
Ye Xiao shrugged: "Maybe." ā
Gong Dashao turned the steel rod twice, turned out a beautiful arc, tried the hand, and felt that he still took advantage of it, so he picked two lone zombies and beat them, his skills were unexpectedly good, the movements were clean, and he fell to the ground after two hits each, after all, there is a difference between the steel rod and the steel knife.
Every time Gong Shao flicks the stick, there is a faint power of the dragon and tiger, and the brush is full of the sound of breaking the air, as long as anyone with eyes can see that he is purely venting, otherwise a person will not be so hard, how to retain strength when killing people in the last days is the key, and he didn't, venting for the sake of venting.
Later, Feng Qiu once quipped: "Gong Shao has had good luck in his life, but he hasn't suffered anything." ā
Gong Dashao just said meaningfully: "Not necessarily, just because you didn't see it doesn't mean it didn't happen, but fortunately, you are not too willing to let me suffer." ā
Feng Qiu laughed: "Gong Shao is really shameless, and he put gold on his face again. ā
Gong Dashao also laughed: "Aren't you very happy now." ā
The two had a tacit understanding and did not mention the difficult years at the beginning.
I love you, it doesn't matter if you love me or not, I'm afraid that I like you so persistently, but you don't want to say a word to show your intentions, I keep you, but I'm afraid that our hearts can't be together, this is a wooden horror.
I thought I didn't love, and when I understood, I couldn't say it cowardly, it turned out that sometimes men would be so unhappy things happen, this is Gong Dashao.
I love you, it really doesn't matter if you don't love me, as long as you are by my side, as long as you get up and look at me, move me, talk to me, smile, I will be satisfied, I only wish that I am still the green snake on your fingertips, time does not change, the years do not turn, quiet as ever, this is Fengqiu.
A dream of Chang'an, a hundred years of bitterness, a hundred years of loneliness, wake up again, just want to stay together, this is sealed.
There are eight hardships in life, each with its own desires, and it is reluctant.
Because of the lack of love, the more precious it is, the more it is pursuing.
Like a person's purest appearance, the original beginning, is that as long as you look at him, he happens to be looking at you, and gives you a just right smile.
And Gong Dashao doesn't understand, he is the pride of the sky, even if he is useless, he will get more resources than others, he doesn't need to understand many things, and he doesn't need to understand, as long as he obediently becomes a prince, he can predict it for the rest of his life.
He is not at ease about everything, everything is not the same thing, even if he encounters this or that embarrassment, if he pretends to be fine, there are more people to whitewash the peace for him.
He only knows that if he is unhappy, he has to vent it, if he doesn't like someone, he has to say it, if he likes someone, he doesn't know.
So he started more and more, like the momentum of madness in martial arts novels.
The head of the zombie was knocked out of the brain under his hands, and the zombie staggered closer, Gong Dashao waved a crowbar and hit the zombie on the side of the neck, beating the zombie to a stagger, he stepped on a strange step, followed by the second stick, bang, snort, after two sounds, the zombie lay on the ground and kept twitching.
Gong Dashao also knocked two sticks in a row, breaking all the bones connected to the back of the zombie's neck, and the zombie completely stopped.
Gong Dashao didn't fight anymore.
Feng Qiu shouted on the side: "Gong Shao, let's go." ā
Gong Dashao walked over.
Feng Qiu asked, "What were you thinking about standing there just now?" ā
"I'm thinking, maybe it's true in the novel movie, the movement of zombies is connected by two brain waves to the cranial nerves that control the muscles, and later due to various reasons, the brain waves will become more and more similar to people, I have a conjecture."
"What conjecture?"
Gong Dashao sat in the car and said distractedly: "Just like humans replenish various things by eating, zombies also replenish brain waves by eating people, maybe." ā
Feng Qiu interrupted: "Okay, I'll just ask casually, you still have to talk about it." ā
Gong Dashao smiled when he heard this: "It's just curiosity, just talk, where are we going now." ā
"Provincial Museum, there's a bead in it."
"There shouldn't be a lot of zombies."
"No, on the contrary, on the day of the outbreak, two schools and a state-owned enterprise organized a visit."
Gong Dashao said meaningfully: "Schools and state-owned enterprises, provinces, there should be a lot of people." ā