"Look! There it is. Adolfina crouched on the edge of the roof of a tall building, and the first snow fell in the north in early September, not loud, but also a thin layer of hoarfrost on the ground, and the red-haired girl hid her petite figure in a woollen cloak, and she handed the binoculars to Simon, who was dressed in a snow camouflage suit.

Simon exhaled a hot breath and melted the broken ice on the telescope grip, in his memory, the northern part of the Federation did begin to cool down at this time, but it was far from snowfall, but strange things happened one after another, mutants appeared, and he himself would be one of them, so what else was particularly curious about the climate? Listen to Adolfina chatting these days. The first twenty years of the wasteland were completely in a nuclear winter, with only winter all year round, and snow was abundant, and now only six months of the year belonged to the cold winter, so steal the fun!

Following Adolfina's prompt, Simon quickly found a large, dilapidated billboard standing on the roof of the building, "Luther West, men should be the same every time." Simon read softly, the color of the advertising cover faded badly as the rain and snow of the years wore on, but he could still make out what he wanted to say: the famous basketball actor before the war sat with his legs crossed, his watch exposed. Want to say hit forever? Maybe I should wear it instead, Simon laughed to himself. The line of sight moved down the billboard's dangling cable, and there was a large area of buildings that seemed to have been gnawed by mad dogs, and the reinforced concrete was exposed, and from his infrared night vision binoculars, he could clearly distinguish the dried bloodstains, unexpectedly. This is a sign that the living corpse is climbing back to the nest with its prey, and the blood freezes with the cold wind, most of it turns into particles and dances with the snow, and a few of them become the mark of the years.

"You want to go deeper?" Simon lowered his binoculars and turned his head to the red-haired girl. The two of them were located on the outskirts of the Old Town, and the target building was about two or three blocks away from this building, and it was quite a hassle to travel through the past. Because walking the street straightforwardly is equated with looking for death, there are commanding heights all around, and a few mutant creatures who are good at climbing will suddenly be caught in the urn, and there is no way to avoid it. What's more, the rotten wolves and wild dogs patrol all the time, attacking in groups of thousands of heads at every turn, unless there is a full arrangement of mecha infantry, otherwise they will obediently make barbecued pork for the animals.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get a tiger, you know more about the classic oriental proverbs than I do." Adolfina picked up the hook launcher, and with a "bang" sliced a thin black line in the leaden cloud curtain. "The plan is very simple, let's set a trap and catch a little beauty to take the bait." Adolfina pulled through the high-strength wire rope and tied it into the bolts that were driven in with a punch, "and then it's your turn to be happy." The red-haired girl stood on tiptoe meaningfully and patted a bewildered Simon on the shoulder.

"Be careful not to suffer any form of extravagant blood, these things have a keen sense of smell that can make you doubt life." Adolfina took out the glide grip and stood on the edge of the rooftop, with a 100-meter drop at her feet, but she was undaunted. "I'll be waiting for you over there." With that, under the effect of thrust and gravity, the red-haired girl rushed into the sky.

Simon shrugged his shoulders and straightened his tool backpack to carry it first, Adolfina's beautiful red hair was particularly conspicuous and flame-like, "I'm a ranger who jumped from the 15,000-meter stratosphere." With his eyes open and closed, Simon bent forward and stepped on the edge of the wall to reach the target building, and the basketball star stared into the distance with his head held high. I should know you. Simon thought. "Repeat the plan?" Adolfina found an iron frame to hang her cloak in reverse, and wore a slim-fitting shirt underneath, and she looked back and forth at the billboard.

"The first step is to set up a trap and capture the living corpse bait." Simon replied, not slow, took out the pile driver, and "suddenly" drove the rivets in the marked position, the white mist rose, he looked at the tall buildings around him, there are not a few fast air passages like wire ropes, obviously, there are many hunters who explore the old city. "Do you like sports? Oh~" Adolfina realized that she had lost her words, moved her bony vertical pupils, and punched the already rusty advertising pillar, at least hundreds of kilograms of weight was like an intellectual puzzle before her sudden burst of strength. "In addition to doing some warm-up exercises with you, I am personally keen on long-distance running, the 30-kilometer armed cross-country kind." The heavy work was handed over to the women, and the men always had to bear some technical work, so Simon said "borrow", and drove rivets into the still thick places of the billboard to connect the wire ropes. As he flashed sideways, he brushed Adolfina's hair with a braid.

"I feel like I've found a male cat in heat who can only talk." Adolfina carefully held on to the gradually sloping billboard, the basketball star's gray bald head wrinkled and collapsed, and Adolfina held the pillar, the wire rope taut. "After all, this male cat has flown all over the world, and many beautiful short-haired girls love to get close to Fangze, and they especially want to spend the night with him." A pun intended.

"If you slam again, I'm going to hang you here." The billboard hangs upside down in the outer building, as a contingency weight, and if someone triggers the trap under the black cloth resting on the rooftop door, the prey will be immediately bolted up.

Simon dragged over another backpack containing a few cans of raw meat, and he wasn't talking about Maine, American cat. It is the F-14 Tomcat that has been retired and mothballed for a long time but once dominated the world. In the era when all-domain fighters dominated the sky, this kind of old man who was so downtrodden that he made a training plane for the National Guard was not well-known before the war, let alone now? "Wait." Adolfina stopped the decoy and said, "The living corpses are afraid of the sun, they won't venture to the rooftop to hunt for food, bring a gun, plug in the silencer, let's go further inside." ”

Simon nodded, put away the M110A4, it was better to carry a sniper rifle with a rod in close combat, he folded the stock of the AK100 and equipped it with a silencer. "I'm in front, you're behind, I'm shooting, you shoot, make sure you don't get bitten." Adolfina puts on a gas mask with a recirculating respirator, as does Simon. With her dagger, she silently pried open the hidden iron door and rushed in one after the other.

Despite the self-circulating air freshener inside the mask, the soot-like smell still made Simon's nose itch. Both of them have low-light vision, but the building is purely pitch black, and Simon's night vision ability cultivated in the Fort Kent Vault is not enough to see, as if he feels Simon's mood, Adolfina's vertical pupils are amazingly bright.

Adolfina raised her fist, motioned to stop, and said very lightly in Simon's ear: "You stand back first, open a can every other door, open the first one and sprinkle it as you go, open the trap when you go back, and remember not to turn back no matter what you hear." ”

"What about you?" Simon asked, with a glass door in front of him, and he vaguely saw the office area divided into small squares behind the door, which was an office building. "Cloth bait, I'm running faster than you, don't worry, this is not the first time I've done this, and it won't be the last, go back and press your pace." With that, Adolfina held a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, stepping on catwalks and continuing to approach the office area.

Simon retreated to the fire door, and as soon as the saber dug up the can, and the smell of raw meat had not yet dispersed, Simon smelled a faint smell of blood, so strong that he couldn't even smell the canned nitrite carrion that was deliberately mixed with a large number of living corpses, and put down the can, "Bah! The smashing of furniture glass pierced through the silent hallway for a split second, and Simon's heart pounded. But he didn't hesitate, and quickly returned the same way, and the bright red meat sauce became a red line, slammed open the rooftop gate, and immediately hooked the trap line. The sole of the boot rubbed against the sand on the rooftop, "Ah! Adolfina roared, and Simon held the AK100 flat.

"Don't shoot!" The rumbling thunder clashed through the top floor, Adolfina's cry flashed, and then it fell into a deathly silence, and the cold wind from the rooftop mixed with the September snow fell on his ears, Simon took off his gas mask, "Morfin? Morfinn! He shouted.

No one answered.

"Bang!" It was like a swinging copper bell thrown to the apex and pulled back by gravity, and the rooftop door was directly knocked into a whole piece and flew away, Simon was caught off guard and rolled to the ground, "Jingle bell!" "The billboard of the counterweight suddenly fell, the steel wire soared as someone stepped into the trap, and a cloud of red light peeled off the black cloth as if a hole had been dug out of reality, and Adolfina jumped out with a bloody face." You're doing a great job. She let out a cloudy breath, and a white mist filled the air. The black cloth wrapped in steel wires revealed skin that was so white that it could not have been human, and as soon as it was exposed to the sun, the skin of the captured living corpse quickly spread from white to purple like a virus, and it was scorched.

"There you go." Adolfina leaned against the guardrail and gasped, pointing to the living corpses in the trap, and Simon stepped on the air conditioner to approach the black cloth wrap. Welcome to the world of sunshine. Simon thought, picking up the butt of his gun and knocking out the living corpse. "Okay...... "Ahh!!h There was a terrible scream of detonation sounds, and a living corpse rushed to the rooftop! Ultraviolet rays scorched its arsenic/frost-white spider-legged limbs, and its eyes, so small that they could barely be ignored, glowed with hatred, gaze on Simon, and bullets on the living corpse.

"What the hell......" Adolfina bounced on the spot, stunned as Simon poured out a magazine, Simon did a good job of suppressing the tremor of the recoil rising shoulder socket, and the silencer retracted the gunpowder gas, making the distortion of the gunfire and weakening into a dull and rapid "click", and the bullet was fired accurately into the living corpse. The living corpse turned into an Indian war drum, and was beaten out of a muffled sound of "dong dong dong", and another ray of light hit Simon, and the ranger raised the corners of his lips coldly, flipped his wrist, and pulled out the python revolver is a "boom" shot! Several white arms wrapped around the living corpse and dragged it into the darkness.

"I said, don't shoot!" Adolfina couldn't catch up, grabbed the revolver, stood on tiptoe and yelled at Simon, "I'm going to catch a living corpse and see if it's in shape!" Now it's good! You've brought in the living corpses of the city! "The revolver/gunshots echoed through the silent urban forest, and for a moment, the howls followed.

Adolfina scratched her red hair in disappointment, she leaned on the rooftop guardrail and looked into the distance, and scolded: "Pray that the living corpses in other areas don't respond so quickly, let's quickly retreat with this little beauty!" The red-haired girl stood on the guardrail, and in this way, she was two heads taller than Simon, and she fastened her pulley, tied the living captive around her waist, and glared at Simon.

"Look at what! It's dark at three o'clock! Do you want to be eaten alive! ”