Chapter 222: Up the Mountain!

Chapter 222: Up the Mountain!

The man's words fell, and the rest of the locomotive men quickly raised the guns in their hands. He also took Cowell's pistol and pointed it at Cowell's head.

"We might be able to be friends! I just want to send you guys home and see there. Then sit down with a glass of water or have a dessert. ”

The man spoke with a lot of humor, explaining in a playful tone. But Cowell understood his intentions, and if he brought them back to camp, everyone would be in danger.

"So, what other gear do you have? Or it's a means of transportation, or it's a food supply. ”

The man continued to ask, and Ma San began to get nervous and glanced at Cowell next to him. Cowell opened his mouth and said that their stuff was here.

Cowell wanted to hide from the camp, and didn't want Zhou Rui to have something to do with them. His answer made the other party very unhappy, and the man tilted his head with the gun and smiled, obviously not believing.

"No, you must have a lot more! Maybe the equipment is even better than the current one, maybe there is endless food, there are more good things. ”

The man took the pistol and rubbed his chin with the muzzle of the gun to make a difficult expression. He felt that he couldn't speak, so he asked someone else.

"Bear, I'll leave it to you!"

The man sat back on the locomotive and sat in his seat to watch the play. On his right, a big-shouldered, round-waisted, and very bad-tempered guy stepped forward and walked towards them.

He dragged one of Cowell's men to the back of the truck. Pushing the man against the car, he asked what the man had asked.

"Where's the camp?" Xiong asked.

"I don't know ......"

Seeing that he refused to speak, Xiong directly shot him to death, without letting him finish a word. Ma San was startled, and Cowell also glanced back.

After the bear had finished killing the man, he pulled the other of his men aside and asked the same question. He's going to ask them one by one, and someone will always say!

"I won't say that." This subordinate, his wife and children are in the camp, and they choose to defend it.

Bang!!!

Another shot sent the man down, a bloody hole in his head. Cowell gritted his teeth, these people all have families, and their methods are too cruel.

The bear then dragged away another person, the man with glasses, who had just been dragged out, was already scared to pee his pants, and knelt down directly, saying that he didn't know, and begged not to kill him.

The man on the motorcycle sat on the car, amused by this scene. His laughter was terrifying, and the trouser leg of that hand was already wet, and the floor was wet.

"Forget it, don't kill him. Otherwise, his mother will definitely blame me, saying that I killed his little north nose and peed his pants in fright! ”

The biker man imitated the baby's speech, and said in a weird way, stimulating Cowell with words. Cowell was furious and wanted to kill him and avenge the two men.

The bear hadn't done it yet, and held a gun to the head of the subordinate, whose legs were shaking.

"Stop !!" Cowell stopped.

He didn't want to see his companions killed again, so he could only tell them about the camp first, take them to the camp, and then think of a way on the way, and this was the only way to do it for now.

"I'll tell you where, you let him go!"

Cowell and the biker man negotiated the conditions, and the other got out of the car and twisted his neck on the spot. He waved his hand at the bear, who reluctantly took the gun away.

The subordinate was saved, closed his eyes in fright, took a deep breath, and fart. The strand sat on the ground. Only those who have experienced life and death can experience the unforgettable taste of surviving from death.

"It's about six kilometers along this road, and there's a mountain nearby, and the camp is in the mountains."

Colwell breathed a sigh of relief as he spoke of the location of the camp. The rest of the people were also very sad, although they knew that their relatives would be in danger, but Cowell was saving them, and there was no other way.

"Why should I trust you?" The locomotive man asked.

"Then you can shoot me with a gun!" Cowell vouched for his life and gritted his teeth.

Seeing this, the biker man believed Colwell, motioned for the bear to get on the car, and also beckoned the sniper. Hit. Hand back. Several of them rode their bikes and followed behind Colwell's car.

Xiong sat in the co-pilot, let Ma San do the back compartment, sent to monitor Cowell. As long as he acts rashly, let the bear shoot him directly.

The car drove back, and Cowell drove under pressure and in a complicated mood. The bear kept staring at him with a very serious expression, and Cowell turned his head to look at him a few times.

In the back seat, Ma San looked at the motorcycle team following behind, he touched his hand in the car, got his axe, and the rest of the people also got weapons.

When they got out of the car, they hid their daggers and knives under the wooden planks in the car. This was ordered by Cowell in case of emergency.

In the event of an emergency, you will not end up empty-handed, at least you can have room for resistance.

The car eventually stopped at the foot of the hill, with Cowell going uphill from the road on the right and the camp on the left. Ma San suddenly understood what he wanted to do.

If they go up the hill from the right, the camp they go to will be the camp of the same group of people who had been burned down and had been killed. He was moved by Cowell's approach, which was to keep the camp.

He now began to admire Colwill from the bottom of his heart, and also changed his previous opinion of him.

There was still some way to go to the camp, and Colwell pulled the car down, and the car couldn't drive up. The locomotive man got out of the car and complained, saying that this is the way that people walked?

The rest of his men also got out of the car and pointed their guns at Colwell and the others, and Colwell pointed to the distance, saying that the camp was in front of it and was about to arrive.

Seeing that he had a good attitude, perhaps he was really afraid of death, the other party did not suspect it, and followed them into the woods and walked towards the camp.

After walking for a while, the biker man gradually felt that something was wrong. If the camp is really here, then why aren't there even patrols nearby? There doesn't seem to be any movement at all!

Cowell also stopped suddenly, and he heard the moving walking corpses, some of which were nearby. So he shouted the name of the mountain at the top of his voice.

Thinking he was calling for reinforcements, the biker man hurriedly rushed up the hill and put a gun on his waist, and Colwell stopped talking, but the sound had already attracted the walking corpses.

"There's movement!" Bear said to the biker man.

"There are walking corpses!! A person next to the bear saw that it was a walking corpse walking over, and hurriedly shouted, and the walking corpses nearby all gathered around.

The walking corpse surrounded them, and Cowell's men took the opportunity to leave. Cowell himself pressed the bayonet trap, turning it into a claw and controlling the biker man.

He took advantage of the biker man's view of the walking corpse, snatched the gun from his hand, and put his claws on his neck, cutting his throat at any time if he did not cooperate.

He left with the biker man, and the rest of his men were surrounded by walking corpses, and began to fight with guns. There were too many walking corpses, and two of his men were bitten in the arms and threw down their guns to flee for their lives.

After a while, all that was left of them was the bear. The bear alone picked up the gun on the ground, held a strafing shot in one hand, and was bitten on the neck from behind by a walking corpse, screaming in pain.

The walking corpse then swarmed up, grabbed both of his arms, and pushed him to the ground.

Walking down the hill, Cowell asked Ma San to tie him with a rope and gagged him. He took a sack and knocked him unconscious and put it on his head.