Chapter 44: The Equipment of the Martial Practitioners

The darkness passed, and the sunrise finally came.

It was already very cold at night, but it was not enough to die of cold, but it only caused the body to be very stiff and tremble slightly.

Xue Xiang's stiffness made Zhang Zimin feel like a zombie, patted him on the back of the head, and heard him say, "You are really a rescue team", which confirmed that this thing was a living person.

The little girl was in a very poor spirit, very rigid, and still in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake.

But Zhang Zimin didn't hug her, she needed to move her bloodline by herself.

This is the beginning of the evacuation, it is too late to loot the supplies of the Cobra base, there must be some things but not too much, otherwise he will not be in a hurry to kill the people over there in the entertainment city.

The staffing of the rescue team this time is not for looting, and it can't take much away. Then ...... Leave it to the destined people and other survivors.

Until I left the building and went to the square, basking in the weak morning sun, even if I saw a lot of zombies around, it was still very safe.

"Strange, the monster is here again."

This little girl is not like her mother, she is less courageous and cute, and she has a completely different personality from Wang Xiaoai. In fact, Wang Xiaoai is only a little older than her, half a year old.

After seeing the zombies coming, she remembered with tears in her eyes, "Today is the end of the world", and hugged Zhang Zimin's waist nervously, trembling.

"Big brother, let's run, they're coming." Seeing that Zhang Zimin didn't react, Xiao Lori reminded me worriedly.

"Don't be busy, you bask in the sun here and move slightly, otherwise you will get sick easily." He looked at the heartless otaku with a shotgun and said, "Lure these zombies away and run in circles as your morning exercise." ”

"Why me again?"

He said this for a purpose, because his voice was not small, and the zombie went towards him. So he had to start running in circles, complaining about zombies while running, and the more he complained, the more people chased him.

Zombies are really hateful, people before the catastrophe, basically a careless look, can attract a part of the humanities "what do you see", once they respond, it is basically full of hatred, there is such restlessness.

Then after the cataclysm, zombies still carry some characteristics of life, so they will still be hated. There will be people they are not used to, and there will be behaviors that they are not used to. For example, before the catastrophe, some people drove and walked in a chaotic way, and cut into the queue in crowded places, which was "unaccustomed behavior", but in an orderly, concerned and rational society, most people would be silent even if they were not used to seeing it.

However, it is the end of the world, and they are still zombies with extremely low IQs and courageous spirits. So as soon as they are slightly dissatisfied, they will "sigh" and scream, biting to death as a principle.

Well, this is what Zhang Zimin summed up by observing the zombies in the community.

Xue Xiang was extremely depressed, before the catastrophe, he was basically a person who would lower his head and pretend to be his grandson with a single look, but now he was chased by a large group of zombies, he was afraid of being inflexible, so he threw the shotgun on the ground, but he was still running around with the zombies.

"Idiot ......"

Zhang Zimin couldn't do anything about him, and was observing and judging the location of the monster last night.

There are really traces, and the volume is larger than Zhang Zimin's analysis.

Then I also found the body of little Lori's uncle, headless, no corpse, but his clothes were easily recognizable: flower suit.

Quinlan didn't like to talk much, and when she saw her uncle's corpse, she was sad, and began to cry again, and pulled Zhang Zimin's trouser leg more nervously.

Waiting for her to see Shaotian, Zhang Zimin touched her skull indiscriminately, "Let's go, your uncle is gone, but there is still a mother." It's always going to be closer. ”

Then he took her uncle's head, took her little hand and began to walk.

The little girl was still reluctant, and after a few steps she looked back at the corpse, and after a few steps, she looked back again. Because she was timid, she didn't dare to look at the head in Zhang Zimin's hands.

The otaku was still running laps, sticking out his tongue and gasping, "By the way, do I need to keep running laps here until you leave?" ”

"Whatever you want."

Zhang Zimin and the little girl have already gone away.

you don't say it earlier.

Xue Xiang stopped playing with the zombies, changed his direction to chase, thought about it and ran back depressedly, then picked up the shotgun and fled.

In the morning, the idiot looted a laptop from the building, so he threw the gun away and continued to hold onto it. Because he dreamed of getting some batteries from the base and being able to play two games.

After the otaku caught up, Zhang Zimin asked, "With such a heavy game book, is it really yours?" ”

"My generation is a martial arts practitioner, these weights are not a problem." Xue Xiang said.

Zhang Zimin nodded slightly, "Whatever you want, but you are on a mission, so the items you brought back are public." ”

"You're a robber!" Xue Xiang wanted to die.

"Okay, take a step back, anyway, the battery is public, do you guess if you don't give Cheng Hang to play, will he agree to give you the battery?" Zhang Zimin said.

Well, it makes sense, Xue Xiang felt that he was really a rescue team, and originally thought that he would not give the battery for entertainment if he died......

When they returned to the base, everyone was very excited, and at the same time they were very frightened by the heads that Zhang Zimin brought back. And said that the mission was basically successful, but someone's brother died, I'm afraid this is a hidden danger?

But explaining these is not the point, the work that needs to be done still has to be done, and everyone has a task.

The otaku is already an official member, from the moment he took the gun in the building. But he just returned from the field, and today he has a day off and can go back to sleep.

As for the only shotgun in the base, it is now officially taken over by Chen Jiale, who has been a soldier and knows more about firearms than ordinary people. However, only two bullets were under his control, and the rest of the bullets were kept by Feng Chenchen, the warehouse manager of the internal service, about two dozen bullets. According to the provisional regulations, Zhang Zimin's approval must be required in the future before Feng Chenchen can take the bullet out of the warehouse.

The second dozen "Zhujiazhuang" can barely be regarded as a victory, and after every correct decision and victory, as a commander, Zhang Zimin's prestige is greatly improved. So now, when my career is on the rise, there will be no backlash when I make any decisions.

Relatively speaking, the one who loves Zhang Zimin's mouth cannon the most now is not Cheng Hang or Tang Li, but Xue Xiang's dead house.

Okay, let him be slow for three or five days and then slowly adjust, after all, he has made a major meritorious performance this time, and he has returned victorious......