ACT 69: A City (Part II)
ACT69: A City (Part II)
On the outskirts of the city, strawberry picking plantations.
Three heavy-duty off-road vehicles drove in turn, turned the front of the car and stopped against the iron gate, the door of the first car was wide open, and a blonde girl in military uniform jumped out of the car, her face expressionless, and her eyes were cold.
Gao Yang straightened up, threw away the cigarette butt and walked over, took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and introduced himself: "I am Gao Yang." β
βcarolineγβ The blonde girl didn't shake his hand, frowned and looked at the abandoned strawberry farm, and her tone was a little displeased: "This is it?" β
Gao Yang withdrew his hand a little embarrassed, adjusted his emotions, and explained: "Yes, this is the place where I can find the best fit for your requirements." Seeing the hesitant look on the foreign girl's face, Gao Yang waved his hand to signal the famine ghosts behind him to dodge, pointed to a row of collapsed greenhouses and said: "The area here is large enough, the soil is suitable for planting, the skeleton of the greenhouse is still there, and it won't take too long to rebuild." In addition, the fence can be built, the houses can be built to minimum standards, there is a cistern in the garden, I have checked the water pipes, I can use a new pump, and of course you have to provide two diesel generators. It's far from the center of the city, and you should have seen it on the way here, but it's surrounded by woods, and there are very few walking corpses, and even if there are, you can't get in. β
"But this is too far from the main road, will the survivors bypass the walls that can provide protection to come here?" The girl squatted down and twisted the wet soil and asked, "And you have too few people to keep this garden running." β
"Don't worry about the walls." Gao Yang seemed to have a countermeasure, and said confidently: "After today, the city wall will no longer be a guarantee...... As for the population base, didn't you say that a group of people could be transferred? β
Caroline's face was a little unsightly, and she was silent for a while, and said, "Something has changed, and the personnel can't provide it for the time being." The generators, pumps, and other weapons I need are fine...... What was going on inside the walls? β
"I opened the gates and let in a bunch of walking corpses." Gao Yang sneered and said, "If nothing else, a group of people will take the initiative to ask me for shelter in the next few days." β
The blonde girl nodded thoughtfully, turned back to the car and exchanged a few words with a tall white man, then turned back and waved to Gao Yang.
There was a hint of hesitation in Gao Yang's eyes, but it disappeared for a moment, and he took a deep breath and walked over.
"What else would you like to ask?" The girl took out a long box from the car, entered the code to open it, took out something similar to a pistol, unscrewed the head cap, flicked the side push and pull lever, and pushed out a crystal tube the thickness of a little finger, the sky blue liquid inside was beautiful, and the slender needle at the end reflected a little cold light.
"What will be the adverse reactions?" Although Gao Yang tried his best to restrain himself, the slight trilling in his tone betrayed his nervous heart.
The girl pouted and smiled, "Dizziness and vomiting won't last long." β
"What about winter?"
"Someone will pick you up before winter."
"Understood." Gao Yang exhaled slowly, rolled up his sleeves and revealed the arms of the dragon and the phoenix.
"Stabbed yourself?" The blonde girl was a little appreciative, the two nine-clawed dragons were lifelike, the dragon body circled its arms, and the hideous dragon head just stopped at the tiger's mouth, and with the hand movements, the dragon head seemed to come to life and kept opening and closing.
"My man, he's a good craft." Gao Yang pouted Nunu behind him, diverting his attention by chatting, but his eyes seemed to be rooted and could not move, watching as the slender needle pierced into the vein, the azure liquid was slowly injected in, and the surrounding blood vessels appeared for a short time.
The blonde mistress pulled out the needle, pressed the cotton wool on him, turned around and gestured to the people in the car, and seven or eight big men in tactical vests and sunglasses on their faces got out of the car in turn and opened the trunk.
"I need you to send a few people who are familiar with the terrain, and I want to enter the city." The blonde chick pulled out a handful of silver sparkling Beretta from behind her waist, checked the magazine, and said, "Have any strangers entered here in the last few days?" β
Gao Yang just wanted to say no, but suddenly remembered the stubble that Lao Wu had just mentioned, so he hesitated for a moment and replied: "It seems to be." β
Caroline's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and she said coldly, "Very good, take me there, now." β
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Although the indifferent man kept shouting that Song Jiu was not afraid, when he saw Song Daguan carrying a knife in blood, his body still reacted instinctively for the first time - he ran away.
The indifferent man originally thought that Luo Yu had saved the third girl, and Song Jiu should have no intention of coming to him to trouble him again, but who knew that Luo Yu had walked for less than half an hour, and Song Jiu had actually appeared in such a bloody way. He himself had two hits, and he had fought with Song Jiu in the camp, but unfortunately the results were a little unsatisfactory, although Song Jiu was kicked by him, but the knife wound on his thigh has not healed so far.
"Copy guy!" The indifferent man strode into the city tower and shouted, worried that he would be blocked in the door by Song Jiu, who was following closely, so he picked up the dagger and went back out, ran around the city tower, hiding behind the pheasant moat and secretly observing the side of the ladder.
The six militiamen were startled by his sudden shout, and thought that the walking corpse had rushed up the city wall, but ran out of the door with a knife but found that the city wall was still empty.
"Fuck me!"
The militiamen were horrified, hurriedly turned into birds and beasts, dodged the inaccurate flying knives, looked left and right, but did not see the figure of the indifferent man.
Song Jiu didn't stop when he missed, picked up the corner of his clothes and pulled out a blade again, and scolded as he ran: "Eggless thing, come out for me!" β
The militiamen looked at each other, watching Song Jiu hurrying towards them, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
At this moment, the indifferent man hiding on the other side of the tower suddenly jumped out and shouted, "Hack him to death!" β
A group of militiamen woke up like a dream, plucked up the courage to rush towards the oncoming Song wine, and after the Song officials heard the indifferent man's shout, they hurriedly braked, raised their hands again and threw the saw blade at the militia, turned around and went straight to the indifferent man. The indifferent man scolded secretly, turned around and ran away without grace, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted: "Effie, they are not here with me!" β
Song Jiu didn't care a lot, he walked like a fly on an indifferent man, flew up and kicked him in the back of the heart, immediately kicked him to the ground, and rolled a few gourds on the spot.
The indifferent man hurriedly got up, and shouted as he retreated: "Luo Yu has already taken them away, we don't have to do this!" β
Song Jiu didn't answer, 'Quack Quack' pinched his knuckles, took a few steps closer and grabbed the indifferent man's collar, and fell to the ground with a stumbling block under his feet.
"Just your, who gave you the courage to argue with me?" Song Jiu was also angry, grabbed this guy's hair and pressed it down, and scolded: "How many times have I spared you?" You just want to die so much? β
"Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, am I okay, I will obey you!" The indifferent man completely gave up resistance at this moment, although a few seconds ago there was still a raging anger in his heart, but at this moment, he suddenly collapsed, and in the face of Song Jiu's cruel smile, he couldn't raise a trace of resistance.
A few militiamen just came over, looking at this scene dumbfounded, and the machete raised high was put down again, and at this time, Lin Daochang, who fell behind, also gasped and climbed up, a Taoist robe covered with blood, and the wind was extremely windy.
"Huh? Nailed it? Lao Lin grinned, turned his head to look at the bottom of the city wall, the corners of his mouth collapsed again, and said angrily: "How to go in a while!" β
"Lao Lin, you go to the city tower to see if Mengfan and the others are there." Song Jiutou didn't shout back, looking at the indifferent man's cowardice, he suddenly lost the * that beat him, grabbed it away, pointed at a few militiamen who were stunned in place, and scolded: "A bunch of fools." β
The militiamen were red-faced, obviously they were a few years older than Song Jiu, but none of them dared to fight back, you look at me, I look at you, and their faces were full of shame.
"Rebellion is a bit of a reputation! Want to split up and be honest and say no? Do you want to stab this fool in the back? It's all tired and crooked!? β
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"There's no one in there, just mine." Lin Daochang walked out slowly, holding a pack of crisp noodles in his hand and shaking it vigorously, and tilted his head and poured a mouthful.
"Where's the girls?" Song Jiu twisted his eyebrows and approached several militiamen.
"Let's go, let's go." Militiaman A avoided his gaze.
"Who did you go with?" Song Jiu asked.
"Lo... Luo Yu. Militia B whispered back.
"Yes, I haven't done one of the seven." Lin Daochang's mouth was full of seasoning slag, and he paced over with a sharp hacksaw blade between his armpits, and asked, "Why don't you resist?" β
Several militiamen looked at Lin Daochang with stupid eyes, but they didn't speak, but their eyes involuntarily turned to the side of the battlement wall.
"Oh!" Lin Daochang suddenly realized, waved his hand and said, "There is no one else, just the two of us." β
This time it was Song Jiu's turn to be dumbfounded, looked at Lao Lin in a daze, and muttered, "Are you a traitor?" β
"Cut him!" The indifferent man behind suddenly came to his senses again, and used his hands and feet to stay away from Song Jiu first, and rushed to the side of the ladder to take a look, and sure enough, no one in the car came down, and he was completely overwhelmed by the walking corpse.
"Flash!" Song Jiu hurriedly staggered to dodge the chopping blade, scolded with hatred that iron is not steel, pulled a handed arm, punched it under the armpit, and grabbed the dagger and grabbed it into the heart of the militia armor.
Militia A didn't seem to expect that Song Jiu would really hurt the killer, and his expression remained suspicious, but the other militiamen didn't see it, they only thought that the militia A with a big waist and a round waist controlled Song Jiu, so the short dagger machete slashed over and left Lin Daochang aside.
Song Jiu pulled out his dagger, pushed the corpse to the blade of the militia, turned his head and saw the indifferent man entering the city tower, and hurriedly said, "Grab him!" β
Lin Daochang hesitated, threw away the garbage bag, and suddenly stretched out his body, flew up and kicked the wrist of a militiaman, and flew out of the machete in the opponent's hand, shook his shoulder, and threw out the blade of the blade under his armpit, and his right hand accurately caught the handle of the knife, and at the same time the blade swept over a fan, leaving a deep and visible gap on the back of several militiamen with their backs towards him.
The militiaman's back hurt, and the movements in his hands were a little slower at the same time, and Song Jiu, who was dodging head-on, took advantage of the situation to roll a donkey and pounce for a distance, and was about to turn back and pounce, but he saw Lin Daochang behind him stepping on the pheasant and turning over in a volley, and the moment the blade threw out a bloody arrow landed steadily, and the horizontal knife blocked in front of Song Jiu.
"You go after that." Lin Dao's long waist was straight, his blood-stained robe was blown away by the wind, the blade of the hacksaw pointed obliquely at the ground, and the blood beads on the tip of the knife fell.
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