"Coming back?"

The guard lazily watched as several cars moved from distance to near, and the familiar vehicles made him recognize the identities of these men.

"It's back!"

Li Biao got out of the car with a smile on his face and skillfully handed a box of cigarettes to the guard.

"Huh?" Looking at the cigarette in his hand with a slight frown, this is a relatively cheap box of inferior cigarettes, although in the last days, even inferior cigarettes can definitely be regarded as high-end consumer goods, but in front of the base guards, it can only be regarded as average.

"Looks like you're not getting a good day."

The guard glanced at Li Biao, didn't say anything, stuffed the cigarette into his pocket, and said lazily. "But it seems that everyone is not very comfortable today, when the doomsday convoy comes back, there are nearly half of the people in the convoy, and it doesn't look like it's going out to perform other tasks, I'm afraid they all died outside."

Li Biao laughed twice, this guard is responsible for guarding the gate in and out of the base, and the news is always the most well-informed, and he has bribed the guards in the past in exchange for some information he wants to know.

However, Li Biao already knew the information of the Doomsday Convoy, so he didn't need it at all.

"Brother, is there any news about the explosion of the mountain?"

"Burst Mountain Mercenary Regiment?"

The guard glanced at Li Biao, and then said: "Early this morning, a team of people from the Blast Mountain Mercenary Group went out, just after you left the base, but they came back soon and never went out again, I heard that it seems that they are looking for someone in the base." ”

"Looking for someone?"

Li Biao was a little puzzled when he heard this, but he still thanked the guard with a smile on his face.

"Hey! Open the door! ”

The guards walked to the rear door, took apart the cigarettes that Li Biao gave him, and distributed one to the other guards, and then the gate of the base slowly opened.

……

"The Blast Mountain Mercenary Group seems to be looking for someone in the base, I don't know what they want to do."

Li Biao's words made Gu Fujun slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but pick up the walkie-talkie and ask Wang Peng.

"Team Wang, I heard that the Blast Mountain Mercenary Group is looking for someone in the base, could it be that they are helping the girl you are looking for?"

"How is that possible?"

Before Wang Peng could reply, Zhao Chen, who was sitting in the back, had already spoken with disdain.

"That's the Burst Mountain Mercenary Group! The mercenary organization that is even more domineering than the Doomsday Convoy in the base, the people who provoked them in the past, except for the Doomsday Convoy, which one can live to see the sun the next day? ”

As soon as Zhao Chen said this, he found that Li Biao and Gu Fujun both looked back at the back.

He also turned his head to look behind him, but what he saw was the vehicle where Wang Peng was, and his face couldn't help but darken a little.

Wang Peng can be regarded as the worst kind of the Exploding Mountain Mercenary Group, but it has been several days, and he is still alive and well, and he even went out to search for supplies.

"Don't you see how fierce the king's team is? If it weren't for the King team, the Doomsday Convoy would not have returned more than half of the team this time! ”

Gu Fujun said: "Even the Doomsday team has to face up to the strength of the Wang team, and even sent an invitation, what is the Explosion Mountain Mercenary Group?" ”

"Cut." Zhao Chen turned his head a little unconvinced, and retorted in a low voice: "That's his subordinates, not himself!" ”

One yard to one yard, the combat effectiveness of the Red Police soldiers really made Zhao Chen feel dumbfounded.

Tough! It's really too strong, not just the advantage of equipment, these people are all battle-hardened generals, and they don't show the slightest fear and panic when facing zombies, just like machines born for war.

Where did that guy get those great characters? And it will make them all willing to die for him in the last days......

"That's the best."

Wang Peng's voice sounded from the walkie-talkie. "The airport base is so big, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone, and it's going to be a lot easier with the help of those guys."

"Help?"

Gu Fujun couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

"I always felt like they weren't kind enough to help you."

"It's better not to be like that."

A cold light flashed in Wang Peng's eyes, "Otherwise, I will let them know what regret is!" ”

At this time, Wang Peng was very unhappy, very unhappy.

wanted to capture the big-headed zombies alive but failed, and several Red Police soldiers who had worked hard to accumulate were killed.

Although compared to the advanced zombies and big-headed zombies killed in this operation, it is definitely a sure win, but Wang Peng is still very unhappy.

The sonic attack displayed by the big-headed zombie made Wang Peng realize that his understanding of zombies was still very insufficient, and because of this, a living big-headed zombie was even more precious.

In this kind of situation where the big-headed zombies are trapped in a building, Wang Peng can't be sure, but I believe that the next time he encounters the big-headed zombies, I'm afraid that the next time he encounters the big-headed zombies, he will probably be protected by thousands of zombies.

In that case, it is undoubtedly more difficult to capture the big-headed zombie alive.

So he was very upset.

If someone provokes Wang Peng when he is unhappy, it will really cost him a lot.

……

This time out of the operation, the team's income is indeed not high, especially after the Red Police soldiers squandered so much ammunition in front of Li Biao and others.

After using so much ammunition, I ended up just searching for some daily necessities in some houses, which is indeed a bit of a loss.

However, when they returned to the base and counted the gains with a sad face, an American soldier threw a black backpack on the table.

"Boom!"

The muffled sound of the backpack being thrown on the table made everyone stunned.

"Find a way to sell these things." Wang Peng's faint voice sounded.

Suddenly, Li Biao seemed to realize something, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, and stepped forward to open his backpack.

"Whoa!"

The zipper was unzipped, and several pistols immediately fell out of the stuffed backpack, and in the backpack were a dozen police pistols of similar types.

For a while, everyone's eyes froze a little, and they stared blankly at the guns on the table and couldn't speak.

"These guns are out of ammunition, and if you put them away, you might as well sell them for money."

If there are no bullets, why don't you sell them for money?

Hearing Wang Peng's words, the three words that instantly appeared in the minds of Li Biao and others were "loser." ”

These are guns! The necessities to survive in the last days!

These guns, which were regarded as treasures by Li Biao and others, were just chicken ribs in Wang Peng's eyes.

There are a lot of pistols in Wang Peng's hands, in order to prevent the Red Police soldiers from running out of ammunition and no other weapons, Wang Peng collected a large number of pistols, but with the increase in the number of soldiers, the opportunities to use them became less and less.

Almost all of the Red Guard soldiers already have a secondary weapon in their hands, and it is useless to put these redundant ones.

It's really a shame to abandon the tasteless food like chicken ribs.