Chapter 11 Assignment Received

When you receive a task, there are always two voices, one is the "Didi" sent by the team leader, asking you to go to your mailbox to confirm the task, and the other is "Ding!" After both the partner and the partner approve of the content, the system will always return a "already on your schedule", jokingly called the microwave hot stuff again.

"Yo, Nishige, what about breakfast?" A colleague from the next group who was drinking black coffee came over to borrow his printer, and by the way came up to see the task email that Zhang Xizhong had just confirmed. At 8:25, he had already heard the footsteps of Qin Yi and Qin Er from the Equipment Department rushing here, and his partner replied that he was in the car, so he didn't get down, and stood by directly at the east gate. Zhang Xizhong called him and said that you don't come up to sign and ask someone to give me half of it? Do I want the front half of the gun or the back half? There was a noise in the background on the other side of the phone, and then the sound of the car door closing. Hung up the phone, he propped one hand on the table, panicked, Zhang Xizhong has been a little insomnia recently, and his schedule is reversed but he has to come here to work early in the morning. This is a must, whoever does not attend full attendance will also be full attendance, and whoever makes him ......

"Honey, did you sleep well yesterday?" A young capable woman with a high ponytail handed over a brown paper bag, which looked like a homemade sandwich, sandwiched with cucumber and thick mayonnaise mixed with mashed boiled eggs, Chi Yu held it in her hand, very grateful, although she had been at home by her mother to eat two fritters and soy milk. Not long after she went back, she was informed that she could come to the base of the organization to visit, and she could learn more before she decided to participate in the training, so at eight o'clock this morning, this tall sister drove and waited at the gate of Chi Yu's community, and introduced her as Cha Cha, who was Chi Yu's temporary team leader during the internship period.

They came to the next level of the previous parking lot, and then they had to open the elevator door from the inside to verify their identity. Cha Cha said that when she passed the internship period, she could use the biological information to brush directly, and she didn't have to knock on the string of garbled characters behind the identity card one by one. "It's long, it's 14 digits, it looks like there are a lot of members." Chi Yu followed behind Cha Cha and followed suit.

"No, there are six, there are nine, it depends on ......"

Before Cha Cha finished speaking, the two of them had just stepped out of the elevator and walked into the corridor, when Chi Yu heard two sounds of "Didi", which was the kind of thing that ten years ago when everyone didn't turn off the chat message prompt sound, it would sound one after another when they arrived at the Internet café. The receptionist, who was still smiling at her, suddenly changed her face, turned around, and grabbed Chi Yu's hands very solemnly, and Chi Yu also became nervous. Cha Cha said, "That's right, my dear, I'll let someone else show you around later, I still have something to do, I have a breakfast to eat right away." ”

Chi Yu: "What...... Huh, huh?! ”

She held up the sandwich wrapped in kraft paper that was still hot and wanted to give it to Cha Cha, but she didn't seem to pay attention to Chi Yu at all, and her attention was all on her mobile phone. The woman first said a few words to the headphones, and when she saw a colleague running over not far away, she immediately nodded hurriedly to Chi Yu, straightened the azure windbreaker on her body, and left without looking back.

The person who came happened to be the person who took the form for Chi Yu that day, and his badge was written "Luo Pengcheng", and the pen in his hand was not on the cap when he ran over. "Hello, meet Miss Chi again." Chi Yu greeted him in disbelief, boarded his guidance system, and walked forward behind Luo Pengcheng. He is a man a few years older than Chi Yu, he should be older than Zhang Xizhong, very talkative, and very good at mobilizing emotions, as long as he sees that the people inside have nothing to do, he pushes the office away, grabs the colleagues at the workstation and greets Meng Xin. Those people seemed to be quite called by him, no matter how sleepy and confused they were, they still stood up and shook hands with Chi Yu, and the one sitting at the desk behind them was lying on a chair and playing, and when he saw Luo Pengcheng coming in, he asked, "Eh Xiaobai, did you have breakfast?" ”

Luo Pengcheng tilted his head and inadvertently raised his chin at Chi Yu, his expression was saying, "Isn't it." "Does that count?" The colleague laughed, and was kicked by Luo Pengcheng in the chair, kicking from the south half to the north half and turning twice in the direction of the earth's rotation. Chi Yu finally stabilized her emotions at this time, everything in front of her was so normal and serious, but she still couldn't help this curiosity, grabbed Luo Pengcheng's sleeve, and asked him in a low voice: "What kind of breakfast are you going to eat at the bottom of Chacha, it's so important, can you tell me the name of the store I also want to go to......"

Luo Pengcheng listened sideways, couldn't help laughing, stopped pretending, and laughed with the one who was spinning in the chair.

Zhang Xizhong fell to the ground in pain, clutching his chest and coughing up a mouthful of blood, his eyes were gray, and even his voice was in a trance. The partner looked back at him worriedly and said, "What's wrong, tuberculosis?" ”

Zhang Xi didn't take a heavy breath before he could lift it, and he was so angry that he broke his skills, grabbed his arm and braced himself up. "Don't worry, the first one to infect you." "I still have the strength to infect me, it looks like it's not time to die yet, young master, don't die, at least don't die on the way out of the mission with me," Song Jinlin did his best to have no sympathy for the inhuman partner, and took out Zhang Xizhong and the remaining bullets, all of which were scavenged out and put in his own trap.

"I'm old and young, a family of three is waiting for me to eat, I can't be fired by your father, for the sake of my family, you have to hold on to this."

"Then I might as well die, for the sake of your dog daddy and cat son, I'd rather let my pen receive a death pension." Zhang Xizhong pulled out the dagger in the holster on his waist, and without looking back, he plunged into the throat of the approaching person behind him, its throat gurgling, and it fell to the ground and struggled for a while before slowly stopping its movements.

"It's still fresh, one issue?"

"In the first stage, the infection is not more than two weeks, and the tissue is still very full," Zhang Xizhong felt a special pain under his ribs, especially when he turned around and exerted his strength just now, like someone holding a steel cone against his body to force the cone. He didn't pay attention just now, but he didn't expect that there were zombies in the organic trash can, and they had a bloody smell on their bodies while fighting, which obviously stimulated this evil ghost who was already on the verge of the third phase, and it didn't even have time to completely crawl out of the iron trash can, so it suddenly burst out and bit the broken Song Jinscale.

I don't know which one of the black saliva and squeezed garbage is emitting a foul smell, and the head is hitting the top cover with a loud sound, Song Jinlu subconsciously wants to shoot and is hit by Zhang Xi, and the pistol is out of his hand before he begins to realize that he is afraid that such a shot will kill you. When he recovered from the huge impact sound, saw the right time to jump up and smash the zombie's spine, and then turned back, he saw Zhang Xizhong lying on the ground vomiting blood. To be honest, there is still some panic, although many people can see that Zhang Xizhong's father has a bad relationship with him, and the two of them don't seem to have any deep father-son relationship, and the tiger poison still doesn't eat children, Song Jinlu hurriedly blurted out a hippie word to confirm that the prince is alive.

Finally, everything was over, Song Jinlu helped Zhang Xizhong, and used his father's most precious antique rifle with the butt of sycamore wood as a crutch - this is also the reason why the equipment department must sign the list of weapons submitted by Zhang Xizhong at the same time before he is willing to give it.

The two were very familiar with the distribution of zombies in this area, and knew that they had beaten them to the ground, so they finally had time to breathe after fighting and retreating. This is not a civilian bounty task, but is directly assigned by the organization, and it doesn't matter whether Zhang Xi reconnects or not, he is directly assigned to his private channel. "However, if you send such a hard dish for breakfast, even if you send it on a public channel, you will be the only one who will pick it up at that time."

Song Jinlu was puzzled, as a bounty hunter who paid attention to utilitarian gains and losses, he had to work hard to get to Zhang Xizhong's group after he was incorporated by the organization. But later, he tried his best to quickly take off the hat of "that person's partner", and he asked his partner Mr. Zhang many times: "Are you born to our president?" ”

Zhang Xizhong's silence will always give him a lot of room to play, and later, as long as he sees the father and son in one place, it will trigger his crazy associations and countless conspiracy theories, such as this inexplicably asked him to exterminate a group of zombies who have not yet been in the third phase (the trash can is an accidental change, in the organization's tolerance). He understood again: "Did you say that your father knew that there was one in this trash can, and deliberately sent you over, and then came back You are heroic, and he can justifiably ...... Don't pay my pension woo woo woo. ”

Zhang Xizhong said, don't worry, when his father comes back, he promises to let Song Jinliang get his death pension.

Song Jinlan: "Thank you, young master, young master is so good!" ”

Song Jinlan: "Huh?? ”

Before he could hold Zhang Xizhong's thighs and cry, he was pulled by the collar and retreated to the back of the wall. "Someone is coming," Mr. Zhang said.

Chi Yu visited the organization base where she was going to work for a morning, during which Luo Pengcheng, who was laughing endlessly, specially took the office station of the operation personnel to the office station for half an hour, and heard the "Didi" and "Ding!" Then I watched them write reports, write reports, apply for applications, go to the door to punch cards when the equipment and partners are in place, grab the uniform jacket and go out. There is a little girl, who is very capable, and Chi Yu has seen her back and forth at least three times. What is the concept of going back and forth three times in a morning on a field mission, or in a place full of zombies? When she just unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup on her seat for the third time, the sound of "Didi" came from her mobile phone again, and the little girl popped off the seat and stood up.

Luo Pengcheng swiped on his mobile phone and said, "Ding! At the same time, the little girl looked at him with some annoyance.

"Yingying, don't do this, you should take a lunch break."

Chi Yu's smile froze on his face.