Chapter 14 18 Domestic Chicken Eating Artifact

Liu Qi thought carefully when he heard this, looked at the corpses full of holes and said: "I guess these zombies should be the kind of people who quickly die after inhaling a large amount of radiation dust after the nuclear explosion, so the corpses are not decomposed." ”

Luke looked at the zombie corpse and suddenly said with a bad taste: "Then if you say that, it's a new breed." Let's cut its head open and take a look! In the spirit of scientific research, a few people did what they said.

But this time, I feel that the zombie bones are much harder than the previous ones, and the brain marrow is also a strange green color. Wang Ruijie thoughtfully pointed to the zombie-strewn brain marrow and said: "This may be a variant of the brain that has been invaded." If you look at its eyes, its pupils are no different from those of a normal person, and its vision may be much stronger than the previous one! ”

Several people analyzed this kind of zombie, and they all agreed that this kind of zombie is more variable, very dangerous, and must be careful, and gave them a name "running corpse", but fortunately, this kind of zombie is easier to kill.

Several men then took battle formation and resumed their vigilant exploration towards the village. On the main road of the village, the streets that should have been peaceful were now covered with broken corpses and dried blood, and the purgatory-like scene shocked the eyes of several people.

A few people searched all the convenience stores they could find along the way, but everything seemed to have been moved, which made several people very frustrated. Liu Qi, who was standing at the door of the store's roller shutter, suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Let's go, the wind is blowing!" ”

The few people who were searching for things inside looked dazed and didn't know why, but a wind blowing from the city was getting stronger and stronger, and the exponential rise of the radiation indicator on their shoulders began to rise, and several people shouted in their hearts, and immediately pulled down the roller shutter door at the door, ran to the storage room in the back, and hid.

Sitting on the dusty ground, everyone looked at the wind-blown rags outside the glass and was silent, Li Mansha sat on the ground in a daze, her eyes were uncontrollably full of tears. Luke saw it, reached out to help her wipe away her tears, and said with a long sigh:

"Xiaoman, don't think about it, since we said that we will go to your parents, we will definitely give you an explanation, we will find the gun in a while, and we will go to your parents immediately!"

Luke's sincere words Li Mansha felt a lot better when she heard it, but in fact, Luke and the others were also very worried about their families, and everyone sat on the ground in silence and stopped communicating.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Ruijie's snoring became louder and louder, Luke couldn't help but kick Wang Ruijie awake, Wang Ruijie wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looked at the already dark sky outside in a daze, and said in surprise: "Hold the grass, what time is it, why is it dark." ”

Several people also slowly woke up from the dream, looked at their watches and had slept unconsciously for 7 hours, and it was now more than six o'clock in the afternoon. A few people hurriedly cleaned up briefly, and saw that it was no longer windy outside, so they returned to the road.

The dark alley is like a monster's big mouth, engulfing the light of the flashlight, and the occasional roar makes the hearts of several people who listen to it chill. Finally, Li Mansha couldn't stand this torture and suggested: "We really can't make some noise to attract zombies to come, it's too slow to go on like this." Luke felt that made sense, and the group stopped.

Wang Ruijie said with a smile: "This is simple, I sing, it's fine." ”

Liu Qi and Liu Qianwei glanced at him strangely, and said, "Come on, we'll show you, you can sing hard." ”

After that, Wang Ruijie coughed, cleared his throat, and sang after adjustment: "Unity is your mother!" This is your mother's iron! This is your mother's ......" Before she finished singing, she was covered by Liu Qi.

Liu Qianwei covered her mouth and laughed on the side: "Haha, it's really ugly and out of tune, have you noticed that your voice is so scared that even zombies can't make a sound?" Wang Ruijie listened carefully, as if the roar was really gone, and he suddenly felt embarrassed.

Luke looked at his surroundings and said suspiciously, "Did you find out?" We've theoretically reached our destination, so where are we now? ”

Liu Qi shook around with a flashlight, pointed to a gate next to him and said, "Look at this place, if we see this kind of place where the suburban People's Armed Forces Department is written, pay attention to it, and keep walking." Suddenly, a few people were stunned and looked up at this door, isn't this the end?

The door seemed to be locked inside, and it couldn't be opened no matter how much it was pulled, with the words: "Click! There was a crisp sound, and the doorknob broke. Liu Qianwei said helplessly: "It's troublesome, I can't get in now." ”

Luke took two steps back and flew with a kick, but he didn't expect the door to be pushed inward and unlocked.

He lay on the ground with a split, and the sharp pain from the ligaments made him cry. After being helped up by a few people, looking at the few people who covered their mouths and snickered, Luke had red eyes, covered his crotch, and said aggrievedly: "It seems that I was born Kemen!" ”

Liu Qi smiled and said, "It's Menke, you." Hahahaha. ”

Entering the gate of the Ministry of Armed Forces, Liu Qi slowly closed the huge iron door without making a sound, and then several people opened the door of the office of the Ministry of Armed Forces.

As soon as the door was opened, a disgusting stench came to my nose, and I saw a man in a military coat, his head exploded, and a Type 64 pistol fell on the ground, which seemed to be a suicide. Piles of canned meat and food were piled up in the corners, except for the lack of water.

Several onlookers speculated that the man must have not hoarded water, but he did not dare to go out, and as a result, he committed suicide in despair.

Several people took out the key with the word "warehouse" written on it from the drawer, and ran to the door of the warehouse on the side with great joy.

After opening the iron door that was about to rust to death, Li Mansha picked up a small dusty notebook on the ground and looked at the light, and said in frustration:

"It's over, it's estimated that there is nothing here, it is written that the destruction catalog, these guns and equipment began to be disposed of in batches a year ago."

But Liu Qi was very optimistic, and suggested with a smile: "We might as well dismantle the express!" You might even find good gear! People don't live so full of negative energy every day! ”

With that, he went to take a knife and cocked the wooden box. A few people saw Liu Qile in it, so they also went to unpack.

Luke saw a large wooden box in the corner, and went to pry it open, and found it full of strips wrapped in yellow, blackened tarpaulin, and he shouted in surprise, "Gun! Gun! I found the gun! Hearing this, several people gathered around and helped Luke take out the contents and start unpacking.

Luke opened the tarpaulin to find that the paper inside had rotted, and the muzzle of a Type 53 rifle was leaking inside. But it was already rusty, and everyone threw the completely rotten gun on the ground in frustration, and turned to open another box.

Luke felt unwilling, so he continued to look down, and suddenly found that there was an oilcloth that was only slightly yellowed, he took out this last hope with trepidation, untied the strip of cloth wrapped around the outside, and then carefully tore the very well-preserved oiled paper inside, only to see a Type 53 rifle with the unique aroma of gun oil appear in his eyes.

Luke likes to play World War II games the most, and one of his favorites is Maozi's M1891 Mosin Nagant rifle, and how can he not know our C version of Mosin Nagant, the Type 53 rifle.

He learned to open the safety as in the game, quickly pulled the bolt, the crisp loading sound was very pleasant, Luke looked at the rifle, and under the surprised eyes of several people, he said stupidly: "Good thing, eat chicken artifact!" He reached out and opened the folded spur of the muzzle, made a chopping motion, and smiled with satisfaction.