Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Spear Lao Wang

After listening to the complaint of Wang's father and son, everyone also understood the truth of the facts. The tone and demeanor of the two, as well as the authenticity of the incident, do not seem to be made up. Moreover, Zhang Zhao, Guo Rong and Lu Yang all saw that scene with their own eyes.

Guo Rong has found it on his side, and Guo Rong also said that he will not deal with the rotten orange hard, and he should go back to the mall immediately according to the plan. And Wang's father and son have a deep hatred, and I am afraid they will not give up.

But out of curiosity, Zhang Zhao couldn't help but ask: "Rotten Orange has many subordinates, if your father and son want to take revenge, can you easily get it?" ”

No matter how fierce Wang Wu is, under the hundred-and-eight-bar gun, it is useless. And looking at the defense of this camp, it is simply impossible to sneak in.

Wang Qiang stroked the rifle in his hand and said confidently: "I was a soldier when I was young, although I have retired in my hometown over the years, I often go to the mountains to hunt, this marksmanship has not fallen, as long as I find a chance, I can get rid of this beast." ”

It seems that along the way, the people Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong met were basically equipped with stunts. But right now, Rotten Orange has always been in the camp, even if he occasionally goes out, he is a bodyguard with more than a dozen people, even if the old man is like a god of marksmanship, and he can kill Rotten Orange under the gun, it is difficult for him to escape. Do you want to exchange your life for your life, and treat death as home?

Lu Yang was stunned for a moment when he listened to it, and when it came to the topic of revenge, he also saw some clues. He didn't know the current situation, nor did he know Zhang Zhao's idea of taking the opportunity to get out, so he asked himself: "Uncle, how do you want us to help you?" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhang Zhao couldn't wait to blow up his chrysanthemum with a Tang knife, could it be that Lu Yang was really a pig? It is the mentality of many people before the end of the day to hang high. And after the apocalypse, this sentence should be realized to the fullest.

Sure enough, when Wang Qiang heard that Lu Yang intended to help him, he excitedly held Zhang Zhao's hand, his face full of gratitude: "You want to help us?" Thank you so much. ”

Zhang Zhao smiled awkwardly and pointed at Lu Yang, indicating that this was not what he said, and it was not his position. Seeing that Wang Qiang was holding his hand, he explained: "Uncle Wang, we also want to help you, but how can we fight with others with our group of primitive weapons." ”

Lu Yang, who is so immortal, somehow has his mind become so active in the past few days, when he heard Zhang Zhao's words, he thought that he had no way to say this, so he said: "We can't fight hard, we can only outwit." ”

Zhang Zhao couldn't hold back any longer, gave him a violent millet, and scolded: ", outwit, you kid has a brain, right, tell me, how do you outwit?" ”

Lu Yang's head hurt greatly when he was knocked, he covered his head, and he was still talking about his outwitting plan. What poisoning, arson, sound. All these strategies seen in the book are untenable. In front of the stone, as the side of the egg, no matter what method is used, it cannot fight with the stone.

Wang's father and son have also thought about these methods, but they are only targeting Rotten Orange alone, as long as they kill him, the revenge will be avenged. Poisoning and setting fire will only affect more innocent people, and there is no guarantee that rotten oranges will be killed.

Killing rotten oranges is a difficult thing to do. I thought that Wang's father and son would retreat in the face of difficulties, and Zhang Zhao also wanted to say that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but Wang Qiang looked confident, and said: "Actually, things are not as complicated as you think, Wang Wu has been working with Rotten Orange before this, and he is still relatively clear about some things about Rotten Orange, although he spends most of his time in the camp, we still have a chance to start." ”

Wang Qiang quickly used 'we' to try to pull everyone on the same front, he was an old fox who would observe everyone's reactions, and he motioned for Wang Wu to move on to the matter. This rough man with a height of 1.9 meters and a pattern on his bare arms, his mind is not as honest as his appearance, he understands what his father means, and then says: "Since Rotten Orange began to accept survivors, he has made a savior on the surface, but in fact, he has secretly done many invisible people's deeds. It was also by chance that I learned that there were many young and beautiful women who were being confined to a hotel ten miles away from the camp. This hotel is a gentle township in the upper echelons of Rotten Orange, and he goes to play two days a week. ”

"This hotel is surrounded by a fence, and the zombies around it have been almost cleaned up, and because of that, there aren't many people guarding it. We just need to take out Rotten Orange quickly when he is taken lightly. ”

Although Zhang Zhao is eager to kill people like Rotten Orange, he can't wait to kill them quickly. But from his current point of view, there is no need to cause some trouble, no matter how good the chance is that the other party says, he is not very willing to take the risk of failure in 1 in 10,000. But Guo Rong is different, he has the urge to kill the rotten orange, and he also has the guts. was fooled by Wang's father and son, and his inner desire became even stronger.

"So, do you know when Rotten Orange will go to that hotel?" Guo Rong asked with a solemn brow, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhang Zhao is against any impulsive behavior, and now is not the time to talk about face, he said very bluntly: "Pot, you don't really want to kill the rotten orange just by us, right?" ”

Who would have thought that they would have the courage to do such a thing before the end of the world. The biggest conflict with people is a big deal of beating up with black hands. And the current situation cannot be generalized at all.

Guo Rong really has this kind of thought, and he dares to do it, this time, it seems that Zhang Zhao can't control it. Guo Rong walked to the window, looked at all kinds of people in the camp opposite, and sighed: "The world has changed now, and human life has become worthless, but if we want to survive, we must not be soft." Whoever strikes us with his fist will be given twice as much. ”

Guo Rong has made up his mind, and Zhang Zhao can't say anything more, but he has no confidence in what he says. "That's it, in this world, there are so many people like Rotten Orange, maybe they will meet them again in the future, so this time you should practice your hands." It's very easy to say, but in fact, his heart is worried.

Wang's father and son had a detailed plan, and in their original plan, there was no need to count Zhang Zhao and his party at all. He is confident in his marksmanship, and the only thing missing is someone who creates chaos. For the people in the Rotten Orange Camp, they don't think about what will happen in the future, the apocalyptic world, everyone's fate should be in their own hands.

Rotten Orange will go to the hotel where the woman was being held tomorrow night. And before that, everything has to be ready before he arrives.

On the way to the hotel for the ambush, Guo Rong and Zhang Zhao walked at the back of the line. Guo Rong carried the war knife and looked worried: "It will be difficult for you to make such a decision to me." Until now since I escaped from N City, I don't know why I felt like I was doing such a wayward thing this time. ”

There are two brothers in the family, Guo Rong is a little emotional when he says this, and Zhang Zhao really feels a little unaccustomed: "What are you talking about?" In fact, this is also very good, there is still a long way to go, and it is inevitable that you will do things that you can't accept but have to do. Besides, I'm not thinking about that, it's about the benefits we'll get if we can kill the Rotten Oranges. ”

"Do you mean guns?"

Zhang Zhao shook his head and smiled mysteriously: "More than that, although the allure of the gun is very great for me." Before leaving, Wang Qiang also threw out something that was very attractive to Zhang Zhao - the hotel, and a lot of firearms. No matter how good the firearm is, it is just a tool to save his life, he Nunu said: "And the father and son." ”

What is lacking in his team is not only weapons and food, but also people. The ability of Wang's father and son, although they have not seen it with their own eyes, but looking at their momentum, they don't look like people who can brag. One person chops down seven or eight zombies, except for perverts, there are only people with super combat effectiveness.

And according to Donna, looking at Wang Qiang's posture with a gun, he is definitely proficient in firearms, and he said that he is very confident in his marksmanship, probably really very confident. In the days to come, if you want to survive, you must have a strong team. The addition of Wang's father and son can just fill the vacancy of insufficient combat effectiveness. Now is just the beginning of the zombie virus outbreak, what about the future? In five or ten years, no matter whether you can live for so long or not, there will be fewer and fewer resources and space for human beings to survive. If there is less of it, we have to fight for it, and we have to grab it.

I've seen so many movies about the zombie apocalypse before, and humanity has always been on the weak side. In reality, it is indeed the case, human beings have no superpowers, no weapons, and can only fight with intelligence and physical strength. Moreover, humans have not changed, but zombies have evolved. It's not like in The Walking Dead, where zombies are just zombies, and their abilities have not been improved in any other way. The sneak attacker I encountered in the high-speed service area before was a good warning. Since humans are necrogenous, it is not surprising that zombies evolve.

As the sun gradually sank in the west, the group of people shuttling between the tall buildings carefully observed their surroundings. The setting sun shone obliquely, and the concrete floor was glowing with a burst of gold. The roads were littered with abandoned cars, garbage, corpses, and the terrible silence of the city except for the sound of footsteps.

When passing through the alley between the two buildings, the boundary between light and darkness is very obvious, which reminds Zhang Zhao of a movie he watched before, which is also about zombies, but that kind of zombies act quickly and are extremely ferocious, and their only weakness is fear of the sun.

The world of the last days is called the end times. After death, after hardship, it's time to be reborn.

After just over a month of thrilling, Zhang Zhao's heart has calmed down a lot. He was glad he was still alive and didn't move forward with hope. Fortunately, the source of the disaster is only zombies, not other monsters, otherwise human beings may not even have a glimmer of hope for survival.