A radio sounded, and the old lady Dou Chunhua sat peacefully on the stone chair in the Tianti Square, holding the microphone and issuing an order: "Don't panic, everyone, stay in your own home according to the previous drill, you can keep it, we can keep it!" ”

So those who had run halfway back hurried back.

During this time, the door of Zhang Chuanliu's house was never opened, and Nantes was anxious to run to the Tianti Square, but was held by Xiao Yang, his eyes kept staring at the door: "What are you panicking about, what kind of person is Zhang San, how can you easily let mutants break through the defense line, you stay honest with me and help me protect my woman." ”

"You haven't even met people in person, and you haven't even exchanged words, how did you become your woman!" Nantes was not convinced, and wanted to stay away from this hot-headed guy.

"What Lao Tzu likes is Lao Tzu!" Uncle Xiao was no longer reasonable, and the knife casually rested on Nantes' neck.

Nantes didn't hide, and quipped: "You stinky problem has to be changed, you will be beaten by your mother-in-law!"

Xiao Yang salivated and put away the knife, and then continued to turn his head to look at the door that had not been opened for a long time: "Why don't you open the door yet, it won't be in danger, right?"

"Knock on the door and ask, this is the time for your great hero to appear." Nantes teased.

"Well, I'll have to check it out! Well? No, you knock on the door! Xiao Yang took two steps in a daze, suddenly withered again, turned around and knocked on the door with Nantes.

Nantes deliberately scared him: "Na, you let me go, I really went, if I went, if she fell in love with me, don't blame me for snatching love!" ”

"Holy, that's a real nuisance! You're back, I'll go! "This is the first time that Uncle Xiao has lost his confidence in front of Nantes.

But enthusiasm was not enough, and when he walked out of the corner, he remembered to tidy up his clothes, but when he looked down at his torn fur trench coat, he could not help but glance at Nantes behind him.

"Stinky boy, the clothes are for you!" Because he couldn't straighten out the broken strips and holes, he simply took off his trench coat in anger, exposed his muscles bare-chested, and wore only a camouflage military pants and military boots.

Don't say it, Xiao Yang, who was wearing a tattered leather trench coat, looked like a beggar, and when he took off this clothes, he immediately turned into a fierce and neat warrior.

In particular, the smooth pectoralis major muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles are full of masculine beauty.

Nantes was holding a ball of torn clothes and didn't know what to do with it, thinking that it was too much of a hindrance to hold it in her hand, and she was reluctant to lose it, so she simply wore it on her body. In this way, compared with the tough Uncle Xiao, he is more like a down-and-out beggar.

Xiao Yang carried a knife and walked with a menacing pace, but when he knocked on the door, he whispered like a big girl: "Sister-in-law, I am Xiao Yang, and I have been here before." I, I'm going to come and see Ecclesiath VI! Are you alright? ”

The pleasant female voice came out: "We're fine, thank you for your concern, please go back." ”

Uncle Xiao was taken aback, and he didn't know how to pick up the stubble, so he had to reply: "Aunt Dou let each of them defend their own houses, I'm afraid that your orphans and widows won't be able to resist the attacks of mutants, you don't know, they are very fierce." ”

"Don't bother, I can bear it!"

"You open the door, I'll help you decorate it."

"Please go back, you really don't need it!"

"Then, I'll wait outside, if you can't hold on, call me!"

There was no sound inside, Xiao Yang just sat at the door of the house, like a god with a knife.

Nantes stood opposite him, with a strange face, in fact, he had just scanned the room with the help of Sister Hua, that woman was indeed very beautiful, a beautiful woman who captivated the country and the city. With an elegant figure and a light gait, she has no disgust or irritability for Xiao Yang's diligence, she is expressionless but polite throughout the whole process, and she looks like a very educated lady.

It was only on her right forehead that Nantes found a scar, which also seemed to be from a burn, which was usually covered by her loose hair, and was not visible at all.

Today, probably to facilitate the war, I wore a scorpion tail braid, so it was obvious to see. But the flaws are not hidden, and this burn scar the size of an orange in a semicircle will only make people pity her more.

There were two beds in the room, one large and one small, and Zhang Chuanliu was still sleeping on the small bed, holding the bullet in his hand.

The house is a standard defensive box, with thick steel plates suspended from the ground, welded fillet at the joints of the walls and the ground, and a row of four fist-sized vents on the opposite wall, both to observe the outside and to hand out weapons to kill the climbing mutants. A small-caliber Uzi sits on a shelf, flanked by a dozen loaded magazines, and a steel javelin stands aside.

The woman was cooking, without the slightest tension before the battle.

Nantes was curious, and even probed what she was doing to eat, and found that it was a pot of gruel and a stack of pickles. What amazed him was that this woman was capable of her movements, skilled in cutting pickles, and she should not be a simple person.

He hugged his shoulders and quipped to Xiao Yang: "Is it a hero full of brains to save beauty?" Do you particularly want to do a chivalrous fight? I can't even get in the door, what a fart! ”

Xiao Yang didn't pay attention to him, he needed to maintain his demeanor in front of the goddess, and he couldn't be as knowledgeable as this beggar.

Nantes was bored, so she sat down side by side with him, letting go of her mind to probe everything around her. The family on the left is a man and a woman, both of whom look like five big and three thick, and the two of them are like glue, sitting in front of the lookout and observing the enemy's situation, and the man is still moving his hands and feet.

When the woman with a face like a strong man muttered: "I hate it! Nantes felt a burst of spicy eyes, and hurriedly begged Sister Hua for mercy: "Let's take a look at another one......"

On the other side, there is a family of three, the woman has already prepared a meal and is feeding the child, the bear child has to go out to fight mutants, and his father carries him to the lookout to watch. The family was happy and unfrightened, as if they were watching monkeys in a zoo.

Xiao Yang shifted his attention to the bottom of these houses, the mutants had already climbed up the cliffs, but the houses supported by these steel beams were like a smooth cover, completely encircling the cliffs, and many mutants had nowhere to borrow their strength from the steel plates for a long time, and fell to their deaths.

Some of the strong ones climbed up by holding on to the joints of steel beams and steel plates, but as soon as they reached the location of the vents, they would be stabbed to death by the owners of each house with javelins, or smashed in the chest by bullets and fell down.

Nantes couldn't help but give the old lady a thumbs up, under her control in the past few years, this grain store is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the villagers are also well-trained, even a child can hold their own defenses.

Taking a step back, even if a few mutants break through the barrier of the Tin House, it seems that it will be difficult to make a difference, because there are still many militias patrolling the streets, reporting the situation in various areas in a timely manner.

Throughout the morning, the mutants who failed in the sneak attack retreated after being thrown to their deaths countless times.

Nantes breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, only to find that Xiao Yang was still sitting with his back straight like that, his eyes staring ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hey, don't be nervous, the mutants are back." Nantes's words did not put him at ease, but rather annoyed him.

In fact, he had been expecting it from just now, expecting a bullish mutant to pounce on him, and the woman in the house couldn't hold it anymore and opened the door to ask him for help.

But I never expected that the mutants would retreat so cowardly. Xiao Yang, who was angry and anxious, was trembling with his hand holding the knife, you must know that Uncle Xiao had cut off the heads of thousands of mutants over the years, and he had never shaken.

At this moment, the door behind them suddenly opened.

Xiao Yang turned around and got up with a look of surprise, but was disappointed to find that it was the little boy Zhang Chuanliu who opened the door, this eight or nine-year-old child carried a bowl of white rice porridge, carefully placed it on the steps outside the door, and then jumped into the house and brought out another bowl.

"My mother said, you two have worked hard here, drink porridge and pad your stomach. It's just a bowl, oh, no more. ”

"Okay, thank you, little friend, thank you for my mother. I haven't asked yet, what's your mother's name? Xiao Yang's god-like reaction speed stepped forward to take the second night's porridge, and his face was full of kindness and care.

It's just that the child on the other side looks at his burned face, and there is only horror and pity in his eyes.

"Chuan Liu, come back!" The woman in the house called the little boy in, and the iron door creaked shut, obviously not wanting the child to communicate too much with them.

Nantes "poofed" and laughed: "What is this, closed doors?" ”

Uncle Xiao drank the cold gruel in his hand, let go of Nantes's hand, and snatched another bowl into his arms: "Get out!" This bowl is mine too! ”