Chapter 75: It's Not Far Away (On the Shelf Today, Please Order It First)
This is not Rudolph's helicopter, and Rudolph, who is standing in front of the helicopter, also confirms this idea. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Rudolph raised his hand to stop the car, Gordon stopped the car, and everyone looked at him coldly.
Sneijder no longer gave a good face, but still said jokingly: "Why did you stop, did you come to pick us up?" ”
Rudolph said helplessly: "The helicopter can't be driven." ”
"Out of gas?" Regel sneered: "We don't have much oil. ”
"It's not that there is no oil." Rudolph's wry smile at this time makes people feel that he deserves it: "It's the fuel tank that leaks." ”
It's ridiculous, after getting on the helicopter, the fuel is full, but the fuel tank is leaking. The level of the devil playing people is really the peak, which makes people have to admire.
Rudolph grabbed a helicopter at the cost of one human life, and after working for a long time, he could not fly as far as them.
"Take me away, I'm still useful!" At this time, Rudolph actually had this face to ask to follow the team, and I really admired his cheekiness.
Cheng Qianxun suddenly spoke: "Rudolph, did you shoot and wound Locke?" ”
Before Rudolph went to the helicopter, Gordon gave him a shotgun with only one bullet left to defend himself, which he had requested.
"It's not me!" Rudolph explained innocently: "It was a misfire, and it didn't hit Locke." It was he who strained his thigh muscles, and he was afraid that I would not save him and deliberately frame me. If I had been able to pull him back then, you'd find him without a bullet hole in his thigh. ”
It seems reasonable, but Kolok has been blown to pieces, not to mention checking the gun's eye, and he probably can't even get a piece of meat.
"Then Locke told you to shoot him, why didn't you shoot?" Gordon turned to look at the helicopter, which was supposed to be armed with weapons.
"No ammunition, just an empty shell. If you don't believe it, I'll drop it if there's a bomb, even if I have an opinion about Locke, I can kill some zombies! Rudolph cocked his thumb and pointed at the helicopter.
"Then let's take a look!" Gordon looked suspiciously at Rudolph, who seemed to be unusually aggrieved.
"I'll go too!" Regel jumped out of the car and said to Sneijder: "What about your little pistol, take it out, see zombies, bastards and the like, dare to touch the car, you don't need to warn, shoot directly!" ”
"You don't have to guard against me like that, do you?" Rudolph seemed more and more innocent. Then take Gordon and Regel to the helicopter.
"I'll make it easier!" Cheng Qianxun felt a little anxious, she stood up, looked left and right, and then opened the rear door.
"Be careful, hurry!" Sneijder reminded.
Cheng Qianxun got out of the car and secretly went to the other side of the road. I'll be back in a moment!
After getting into the car, her face was not very good-looking.
"They haven't come back yet, oh, it seems Rudolph is right, they started searching for what's left in the helicopter." Snead clutched the tiny pistol in his hand, apparently too small for him.
Rudolph and Regel returned with two bags of things, and Regel threw them into the open trunk in the back: "Nothing, just two spare parachutes." Maybe you can use these cloths! ”
Cheng Qianxun raised his body and looked at the helicopter: "What about Gordon?" ”
Rudolph threw the parachute into the trunk and took out an empty plastic fuel tank from it: "Looking at the helicopter fuel tank, hoping that there is something left, aviation kerosene can also be used in theory." ”
The fact that the helicopter cannot fly due to lack of fuel does not mean that there is nothing left in the fuel tank.
After a while, Rudolph and Gordon returned, and Gordon, with his hands black and full of oil, added about half a liter of kerosene to the jeep's tank.
Rudolph didn't get into the car, waited for Gordon to finish refueling, and stood next to him and pleaded: "Take me with you, otherwise you won't even know where the helicopter fuel tank is." ”
"Come on then!" Gordon looked at everyone and waved impatiently behind him.
There can be three people in the back seat, and Sneijder wants to give up his seat, but Cheng Qianxun squeezes him to the car door and gives up her side for Rudolph to sit.
"That's enough fuel for another 50 kilometers." Rudolph pointed to the empty road ahead and said, "About forty kilometers ahead, there are houses on the side of the road, let's drive over and have a look." ”
There is a house, even if it is broken, there is a relatively safe place to spend the night. So Gordon started the car and drove forward at a moderate speed.
Sure enough, after about an hour of driving, on the grass about a kilometer from the road, there was a manor consisting of a two-story sharp corner house in the middle and a few cottages next to it.
Gordon drove the car straight over, turned off the engine, and asked everyone to grab their tools and search.
There were no zombies, and a few live chickens could still be seen, pecking everywhere in the yard where the crops were almost withered.
And the huts on both sides, one should be a stable, and there is not a single horse in it. And the other room should be a pigsty.
Everyone smelled the rancid smell, and after Gordon cautiously leaned over with a shovel, he waved his hand: "It's okay! ”
The others walked over, and it turned out to be the stench of a gnawed pig carcass.
After so many days, everyone is almost numb to this kind of horrible and disgusting thing, especially after splitting a zombie open today, smearing himself with rancid corpse fluid to suffocate and pretending to be a zombie.
There were still more than two hours before dark, and everyone was busy.
Gordon and Rudolph go to the room to get ready for the night, while Snead goes to catch chickens.
After grabbing two of them, he walked upside down with the chickens to the hand pump.
The parachute was opened, propped up, and enclosed into a small hidden space, in which Cheng Qianxun took a bath.
Regel was fetching water, and when he pressed down on the handle of the pump, buckets of water were pumped out. He carried the beaten water to the parachute, and a thin hand inside carried the water inside, followed by the sound of "whooshing" watering from inside.
A gentle breeze blew, and the wind swept up the side of the parachute, and in it stood a pair of smooth, slender legs on the wet ground.
The two big men immediately looked straight at each other, hoping that the wind would blow harder, but the parachute quickly fell, and the wind never blew again.
"Uh-huh!" Snead cleared his throat, "You took care of the chickens, I'll go and look in the field, it looks like some potatoes are planted there." ”
Gordon and Rudolph came over, and at this time Cheng Qianxun was also washed, she tore the parachute cloth and wrapped her body: "Finally washed, I have never been so stinky, and it is not so stinky when I fall into the dung pit!" ”
She walked barefoot to the house: "I don't know if there are any suitable clothes in there." ”
But no one answered, and when she looked back, her face flushed slightly, and all the men were staring at her with hot eyes.
Gordon coughed and said, "Yes, it's all piled up on the sofa, you choose." ”
She smiled, "Thank you!" "It is possible to die every day, they can watch it if they like it, it can be regarded as a small episode in the escape career, just like there is always a little ambiguous lens in a blockbuster movie.
The clothes are basically relatively large, and the clothes that are suitable for her are only... When the cleaned chicken pieces are cooked in the pan, a fragrance has already diffused.
Gordon, Regel, and Rudolph were nailing the doors and windows with wooden boards, and they couldn't help but twitch their noses and say incense.
Sneijder stood next to him, helping to peel the potatoes, and looked sideways at Cheng Qianxun, who was holding a spatula and flipping the chicken pieces from time to time, and laughed violently.
She wears a cute bear pajama set with a hat and ears, and this is the only dress here that is the right size.
Cheng Qianxun pretended not to know anything, and found it in a dusty condiment next to him: "Is there rice wine?" Flower carving is also OK! ”
"Rice wine?" Snead waved his hand and helped flip it up: "What is rice wine?" Europeans use wine, rum, mint... ”
It's hard to imagine the taste of these wines added to the potato and chicken soup, and she frowned slightly: "There is no lighter wine, and rice wine can also be tried." ”
"Beer?" Sneijder pulled out a can of beer from the musty smell of the refrigerator next to him, where the power had been cut off.
"Then let's try this!" Cheng Qianxun opened the beer and added all the beer, and the oil pot suddenly "sizzled", and the aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of chicken suddenly rose.
There was no bread, no sausages or anything like that, so I found chickens and potatoes that weren't rotten in the field.
When the rice was served, a large pot of potato and chicken soup was served on the table, and when the lid was opened, all the men took a deep breath, it was the original chicken, and the oil floating on the noodle soup was golden brown.
"Oh, if there are zombies outside, I'll definitely change my eating habits." Snead twitched his nose violently, salivating greedily.
"Hehe, right away!" Cheng Qianxun quickly scooped a big spoonful in each bowl: "Be careful of scalding, such a big pot is enough to eat." ”
The men all scrambled to grab a soup bowl, and Cheng Qianxun was so anxious that he shouted: "Blow it, it's very hot!" ”
"Woohoo, hoo, hoo!" One by one, they looked embarrassed, but they were still hungry for three days, for fear that the speed would slow down.
The pot of soup was almost drunk, and everyone was lying on their backs with their bulging stomachs, unable to move.
"Do you still have chickens?" Gordon let out a long breath, only to burp again.
Regel said what Gordon and the others wanted to say: "I want to eat again tomorrow morning." ”
"A few more!" Snead was almost in his throat when he heard the sound of chickens clucking outside and the howling of zombies. So he added: "Maybe not now." ”
Rudolph couldn't help but sigh: "To conquer a man, first conquer a man's stomach, if I can survive, I will definitely marry a woman with such cooking skills." ”
Cheng Qianxun also ate a lot, lying on the sofa and Snead's side, sneered: "Which woman dares to marry you?" I don't know when you cooked it! ”
The other men burst out laughing softly.
Although there is nothing to eat here, there are a lot of quilts and mattresses, so everyone can have a quilt alone.
After eating and drinking, I slept comfortably this night.
It was dawn again, and the planks nailed to the door were removed, and Sneijder went out and searched around and came back.
"The chickens were all eaten, and I got some potatoes." Sneijder said regretfully.
"Potatoes are potatoes!" It's better than nothing, Cheng Qianxun poured a basket of potatoes that had just been dug out of the soil into the sink and began to peel them.
"Oh, and this!" Snead magically pulled out a cloth package, which opened it and contained four eggs.
"Great!" Cheng Qianxun cheered and carefully took the egg.
"Hehe, you look even happier than my ex-girlfriend seeing diamonds." Sneijder laughed: "It seems that these chickens did something good before they died, and the zombies are obviously not interested in eggs." ”
Plates were served, crispy potato chunks fried on the outside and soft on the inside, accompanied by golden scrambled eggs. (To be continued.) )