Chapter 46: Iron Fist Troopers
Chinese After a night's rest, He Hao barely bothered to cheer up. He counted all the supplies in the tent. There was not much left of the poor possessions. It's probably only enough for them to eat for about three days. Although there is a daily supply of food in the base, the amount of food is really not complimentary.
Filled with resentment, he took advantage of the morning to take a turn in this filthy and strange smelling place.
Most of the survivors who inhabit him are depressed, and the people here never negotiate, they are all nested in their tents, guarding the rest of their families for the day.
Some of the survivors even wandered aimlessly around the neighborhood, and when they came across some other people, they came up to them, begging for some food. But the response is often rejection, and I am afraid that there will be no mercy in the last days.
Decay, decadence. This is He Hao's pertinent assessment of his own place of residence. However, he could not have fallen with it. He wandered around the neighborhood searching for information. For example, who is the supreme commander of the base, who is the sentry leader who was embarrassed by his embarrassment yesterday evening, whether there is a trade system in the base, and so on.
Soon, He Hao found out that a team could be formed in the base to exchange for food and supplies by completing tasks. After a detailed understanding, he moved his mind. After all, the 'inferior' lifestyle here is not as good for him as it is to venture outside.
In this way, He Hao went to the team registration office, but when he learned that the creation condition was that the number of people should not be less than 5, his head grew again. Just when everything was going wrong one after another, there was a turning point.
In recent days, the base team has grown faster than expected. It seems that only by becoming a member of a certain team can you be treated as a human being in the base. Wherever you go, you can see some high-spirited people. Although they are also slum dwellers, they look down on others and consider themselves superior.
Not to mention this kind of spiritual comfort, there is also a marked improvement in the material aspects of life. Of course, it is not uncommon to lose their lives for the sake of this kind of life.
It was against this backdrop that many timid young survivors began to form teams. I hope to take advantage of this to change my status and destiny in the Chenguang base.
Four men and women who looked like college students dragged their tired bodies here and went straight to the registration office to apply for the team.
He Hao looked at them from the side, 2 men and 2 women.
One of the boys was a stout man, with yellowish dyed hair, and his clothes were dirty, but it was clear that he had once been a valuable brand. Especially the pair of shiny pointy scalp shoes on the feet are a small luxury. He pretended to be a wicked person, as if he wanted him to be the kind of person that others saw - unprovoked.
"Brother Xiaokean." Another man called the yellow-haired boy and said, "Why don't we do it?" If you go out, you're going to die. How easy is it for us to escape all the way from the city to this......"
The boy who spoke was emaciated and named 'Da Qi'. Compared with the little skewer brother in his mouth, although he is not as strong as him, he is also a burly and handsome guy.
Those two silent girls have a very ordinary appearance, and they are not beautiful people in this last world in terms of temperament, they all belong to the kind of ordinary people who can't be seen when they fall in the pile.
He Hao looked at them from the side, this group of college students seemed to be planning to create a team, but they had the same problem as themselves, that is, the basic number of people applying for the team was insufficient.
He Hao saw that they were also a group of students, and their minds were more straightforward, so he took the initiative to step forward and said to the college student known as Xiao Kuan: "Dude, are you short of manpower?" If I could, I'll join you to make up the numbers, what do you think? ”
"You?" The kid nicknamed Xiao Kuan looked He Hao up and down, and saw that his medium stature was also strong, so he agreed: "Yes, it just so happens that we are short of manpower."
The boy next to him interjected: "We are sports students of Chongtai University, although there is a shortage of people, but we will not take people in casually, you must know that the team does not raise waste people." How is your strength, don't hold everyone back. He doesn't seem to be optimistic about He Hao.
"Oh, that's for sure. I don't have any problems. He Hao responded simply, he knew in his heart that in the last days, these college students' thoughts were far less complex than those of other survivors, although they were a little arrogant when they spoke, but they should not be bad.
After a little bit of basic information about each other, the five of them went directly to register the team, and Kokushi gave the team a rather loud name - Iron Fist.
When filling in the information of the team members, He Hao was a little hesitant to fill in Lao Wangtou and Xiaobei, but then he thought that they were an old man in his 50s and a 14-year-old girl, so he didn't let them take the risk. And even if he asks to fill it out, the self-proclaimed captain of the small string may not be able to agree.
Soon, the formalities were almost done. However, when filling out the team classification, everyone was a little hesitant, after all, the daily missions of different types of teams are different, and it is really unclear which ones are easier to complete.
At the urging of the impatient sergeant, Kokushi and his companions panicked, after all, their age was there, and their limited experience made them afraid that they would offend these fellows who were soldiers.
Seeing this, He Hao applied for a raid team on his own.
The non-commissioned officer was stunned at first, but the next moment the type of team was determined for them.
The small string that came back to his senses hurriedly stopped, but the sergeant officer had already filled it out.
Because there are too many clans, the other categories are basically saturated, and the raid team is not cared for, after all, the danger factor of this kind of team is too high. Therefore, when the military found that someone took the initiative to apply, it quickly handled it, and even when Xiaojiu tried to change the type of team, the military refused.
Seeing this happening, these four college students were very crazy, and even said a lot of ugly things with excessive words.
He Hao did not argue with them, his purpose had been achieved. Because he needs energy crystals to awaken ravens, the Raiders are the best type of team for him.
The raw rice is cooked and cooked, and the argument has lost the meaning of everyone's dispute, and the small skewer has no choice but to go and see what the content of the daily mission is. When he arrived at the team's assembly place to learn about the mission, he was completely dumbfounded.
The daily mission of the Raid Team is to follow the military. Patrol the perimeter of the base and mop up zombies that wander around the perimeter.
To put it bluntly, when they encounter real danger, they are cannon fodder!
However, once the Raider manages to kill the same number of zombies as their members, their daily mission will be completed. If you don't kill zombies, following the military patrol for a whole day is also considered to be a complete mission.
Xiao Kuan sighed helplessly, thinking that he would need to carry his head to do some tasks without oil and water in the future, and his head was big.
Soon, they were dispatched to Gate 4 at the rear of the base, where they had to face wandering zombies from Chongtai City, and the danger was higher than anywhere.
The military contingent responsible for guarding the 4th gate was a heavy formation of the 69th Regiment, with 50 soldiers. It stands to reason that these soldiers did not look down on them at all, but when they arrived, the non-commissioned officers of the heavy formation were very happy. Even very warm hospitality for the 5 of them.
As the saying goes, there is nothing to be done, and it is either a traitor or a thief. Sure enough, the patrol that was supposed to be in charge of the farthest part of the country was transferred back and a veteran named "Old Four" was sent with them. In the name of protection, it is actually to spy on them.
The six-member patrol team, almost unequipped, headed to their place of responsibility, a cigarette factory near Chongtai City and a population distribution center in the surrounding area. Because there is a road in the vicinity that leads directly to the Morning Light Base......
The fourth child led He Hao, Xiao Kuan and other people to drive here. This population hub is built on cigarette factories. Basically, it is composed of a simple board house and a few tiled houses that have not been moved.
The fourth pointed to a road not far away and said, "See?" That's where we're responsible. ”
Xiao Kuan and Da Qi and the two girls looked at each other, and the whole road was extremely desolate, and there were many vehicles that had collided together. You can even see the zombies trapped by the seat belts in the car struggling frantically.
There were stumbling footprints on the gray snow around them, and it was clear that there were other zombies nearby.
One of the female students named Han Xue said in fear, "What if a zombie finds us?"
The fourth patted the steering wheel and replied, "Run." If there are not a lot of them, they will be led out and killed, and if there are too many, they can only call for support from comrades on other defensive lines. In short, zombies can't be lured to the base. ”
After hearing this, Daqi's face turned pale. He is particularly resistant to killing zombies. He muttered, "Uncle...... Under normal circumstances, do we not encounter zombies? ”
"This ...... It's hard to say. The fourth child smacked his mouth, his swarthy face furrowed.
Kokushi looked down at his watch, and it was just 10:14. The terrible day had just begun, and he couldn't help but rub his head when he got here, looking restless.
At this time, He Hao actually pushed the car door and walked down, so that everyone was stunned.
"Are you crazy! Hurry up and get on the bus! The fourth child was frightened by He Hao's behavior, because it was difficult for him to appear on the barrier-free snow field like this and not be discovered by the zombies, once the situation changed, they would have to explain it here.
And He Hao carried the frost curved spear brought from the base on his shoulder, tightened his collar and said, "According to the rules of the game, is it that if I kill 5 zombies, we can go back to the base?"
"The rules of the game?" Xiao String and Da Qi unconsciously repeated the word. They didn't expect He Hao to be able to say such a fluttering word.
"Get in the car! Get in the car! Another female college student, Chen Cai'e, who was silent because she was scared along the way, also shouted anxiously.
"Don't mess around! Hurry up and get me back in the car! The fourth child also roared.
Obviously, He Hao is the purest act of seeking death in their eyes.
He Hao smiled coldly, and actually walked straight to the population distribution center not far away, no longer paying attention to the people behind him. Slowly disappear as a hunter......
"Fool, pure fool!"
"He's sick in the head......"
"Uncle, let's go quickly, we will be too late to kill the zombies in a while!"
"yes, let's go!"
The words of the college student made the fourth child hesitate, and he set the car on fire again and again and then extinguished. He looked at He Hao's back, and there were some indescribable waves in his heart.
His broad arms and tall posture resemble a hungry wolf foraging for food. Every step is resolute, revealing an inexplicable dangerous aura......
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