On the lookout post of Changsha Prison, two soldiers holding 95 changes are chatting with each other, the prison is in full swing, there are not many people, but everyone is busy building this home that does not look very perfect, the mess in the prison has been thrown out by everyone, and the prison clothing processing factory has also started, although there are not a few workers, but everyone has new clothes to change.

Outside the prison, the zombies are still raging everywhere, but no matter how many zombies can't help the people inside the high wall, the work of the lookout post is very leisurely, as long as there is no strong attack organized by the wise, there is no need to pay too much attention to what is happening at the door at other times, a few days ago, the cash truck that was driven out by Zhao Qiang drove back, so that everyone was excited for a long time, seeing that Zhao Qiang did not come back, everyone was slightly disappointed, but there were a few more people, and it was a lot more lively here, and the soldiers stretched out their heads all day long and looked outside, Hopefully when a new survivor will emerge.

"Hey, I said, after so many days, why haven't I seen a single survivor." Warrior Armor asked with a relaxed expression as he held a cigarette.

Soldier B teased his comrade-in-arms beside him while wiping his gun: "Are you kid thinking about survivors?" You don't know where I am, you kid must have taken a fancy to those two girls the day before yesterday, didn't you? Soldier B lowered his head and sorted out the gun in his arms, although the task was not heavy, Wei Tao had been repeatedly ordered to be ready for battle at any time, especially the gun in his hand, to always ensure that it was in the best condition.

Warrior A smiled and said, "Then which round will get me, but they are college students, and they don't look down on us big bosses." ”

The two soldiers chatted with each other, and in the distance, the armored train had slowly entered the field of vision of the lookout, and the two soldiers immediately entered a state of combat readiness.

The armored train cut through the thorns all the way, breaking through the layers of the zombie army, 3 anti-aircraft machine guns kept spitting tongues of fire, the zombies on the road were not as layered as in the tunnel, the black pressure surrounded a large area, and the bullets went out, but they could only sweep down a small piece.

Meng Longwei was in a hurry, the reports of several machine gunners had already come up, there were not many bullets left in the anti-aircraft machine guns, in order to save bullets, many fighters had already begun to suppress with light fire with 95, and it was extremely difficult for the armored train to enter.

The armored train got in touch with the Morse code that had been typed out by flashlight in the prison, Wei Tao personally went into battle, and took a dozen or so little soldiers to shoot continuously from the lookout post, and finally helped the armored train open a passage at the prison gate, and the armored train slowly drove into the prison compound.

Meng Longwei can be regarded as relieved, along the way, there are more zombies encountered than the sum of the days before, but no matter what, when he comes here, he is finally safe, and he no longer has to worry about the threat from the top of his head.

The passengers on the train left the carriage one after another, and found that this was a prison, and the big guys did not complain, but dispersed one after another under the hospitality of the soldiers, Wei Tao personally carried the unconscious Zhao Qiang out of the carriage, Mei Qiu and Li Zihan trotted all the way behind, Zou Lin followed from a distance with low eyebrows, and did not dare to get too close.

After some inspection, Zhao Qiang was only shocked by the shock wave, and there was no big problem, Zou Lin sat on the edge of Zhao Qiang's bed, looked down at Zhao Qiang who was unconscious again, and tears couldn't stop falling. Zhao Qiang was carried back by the saber this time, this is the second time in two days, the reason for the first coma was because he killed the wise man, and at the same time he was invaded by a large number of corpse poisons, and finally survived without danger, but this time he was blown up by explosives, and he fell unconscious twice in a row, which made Zou Lin's heart ache.

Listening to the saber, in order to deal with the terrifying sandworm, Zhao Qiang rushed up with a machine gun and explosives on his back, Zou Lin couldn't imagine that in the face of such a terrifying behemoth, how did Zhao Qiang do it alone, Zou Lin's hand kept rubbing on Zhao Qiang's face, and the place on Zhao Qiang's face that was blackened by gunpowder smoke had been gently wiped away by Zou Lin, revealing that fleshy but angular face.

Wei Tao knew Zou Lin, Huang Jianguo and others who came over before had already told him about Zou Lin's situation, Huang Jianguo, who was steady in the old city, didn't say anything, but the two women didn't have a good word for Zou Lin, fox spirits, broken shoes and everything, Wei Tao began to faintly feel that this girl was not so simple, but after observing for a long time, he found that this girl was not like what the two long-tongued women said, her innocent face was full of helplessness, and her concern for Zhao Qiang was also from the heart, not like a fake.

Seeing that Zhao Qiang's injuries were not serious, Wei Tao withdrew from the ward, Zhao Qiang had experienced countless dangers before, and he was able to survive every time, Wei Tao had long been used to it, and now what gave him a headache was the new hundred and ten people, although there was a lot of space in the prison, it was not a problem to come a few thousand more, but how to settle these people at the moment was also a headache.

Fortunately, when he was in Orange Island before, Meng Longwei had already arranged everyone in an orderly manner, and the survivors were very satisfied with the conditions here, and finally said goodbye to the days of worrying every day, and there was an adequate supply of food.

Saber once again hid himself in the corner of the prison, his long-term habit made Saber prefer dark and quiet solitude even more, and he was still reminiscing about the battle between Zhao Qiang and the sandworm, maybe if I were replaced, what would I do? Saber has been asking himself this question, originally thought that the two of them might be able to lure the sandworm away from the distance, but they didn't expect Zhao Qiang to be so crazy that he directly fought with the sandworm, and what was even more incredible was that this unequal heads-up actually ended in Zhao Qiang's tragic victory, and after a loud bang, there was a rain of blood in the sky, and the red flesh and sandworm's body fluids fell to the ground.

Zhao Qiang was rubbed by the huge body of the sandworm, and it was such a gentle rub that made Zhao Qiang fly out of a distance of ten meters like a kite with a broken line, and because of this, Zhao Qiang barely got out of the core range of the explosion and picked up a life back.

This guy is really a mystery. The saber wipes his sniper rifle, this gun has destroyed countless zombies these days, but in the face of behemoths like sandworms, it has no effect at all, the saber's strategy has always been to give priority to protecting himself, followed by destroying zombies, protecting others is just a incidental job, Zhao Qiang, this person, on the contrary, in order to protect these unrelated people, always risking his life to fight, if there is always such and such shit luck, how many lives are not enough for this guy to play.