acT198: On the last night on land, Chef Niang Jia, accompanied by Yu An, called the men in leather clothes over, Song Wine didn't seem like a joke, so although the supplies were not so sufficient, Chef Niang Jia still pulled out some from between her teeth and distributed them to this group of children according to their heads.

The man in leather was a little dazed, not too little, and not grateful, holding the compressed bag of rations in his hand, his eyes kept chasing Song Jiu's back, paying attention to his movements, for fear that he would suddenly smash the cup.

"We're running out of water, do you have a kettle or something? Let's go over there and fetch water. Seeing that the material backpack was deflated, the cook Niangjia was very painful, in fact, she didn't quite understand Song Jiu's motives, it stands to reason that these people can survive so far, at least they should have the ability to eat their stomachs, in order not to affect the transportation, she can understand, but why bother after that...... Song Jiu didn't say anything, and she didn't have the heart to ask, so she silently did as she was told, and took the leather-clothed man and the others to the place where the water was stored.

The leather-clothed man came back to his senses, stared at the two water dispenser barrels on the ground, and said in a daze: "We don't have a guy with water." Yu An raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking, "How do you usually solve the problem of using water?" ”

"There are a lot of stranded container ...... at the terminal," the leather-clothed man pouted, and after reacting, he hurriedly stopped, and coughed dryly: "Anyway, it's gone, and there is no water to drink in the city." ”

"Containers?" Yu An smiled, this group of people is really too lazy to be scary, listening to the meaning of his words, their supplies should mainly come from the containers left in the port, maybe they used to come and go freely, but then they were blocked by the walking corpses.

"As you can see, we have so much water left, since you don't have the tools to draw water, let's drink it now." Chef Niangjia is telling the truth, there were originally four barrels of clean water, and at noon they cleaned the mud monkeys brought back by Song Jiu, and they still consumed half a barrel as much as they tried to save, and it was unknown whether the water maker on the ship could be used, and the landlord's family had no surplus food.

The leather-clothed man was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it at this time, frowned and thought about it, and turned around and said, "Did you hear it?" If you want to drink water, drink it now! The crowd looked at each other and talked about it, didn't they say that it was enough to eat and drink?

What's wrong? Cook Niangjia glanced at the men and women who were whispering, and shook her head helplessly, I really don't know how they survived to this day, can't they still see the situation clearly?

Chef Niangjia's look fell into the eyes of the man in leather, and the man in leather was furious, the rebellious and inappropriate appearance of his age, the more he thought about it, the more it was not a taste, and he felt deceived.

Seeing him clenching his fists and glaring at Chef Niangjia, Yu An hurriedly stepped forward, reached out and touched the handle of Yingjisha's knife, throwing away a warning look.

"Brother Nan, they have a lot of guns." The bald head behind the leather-clad man muttered, they had an advantage in the afternoon, but unfortunately they couldn't seize the opportunity, and it was not so easy to turn their faces at this time.

The leather-clothed man didn't know that he was outnumbered, gritted his teeth and thought about it, and said, "Okay, let's go first, let's go our own way." ”

"Wait." Song Jiu's unhurried voice came, and he walked around the crowd to the leather-clothed man, and said with a smile: "What's the hurry?" "The man in leather is so angry that the roots of his teeth are itching, what are you waiting for if your mother doesn't leave?

"Your people haven't come back yet, don't worry." Song Jiu lit a cigar and handed it to him, the man in leather hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take it.

"They'll go back on their own." The leather-clad man was not used to smoking a cigar, so he choked and coughed twice, his eyes swept over the crowd in the courtyard, and suddenly his eyes changed, as if he was a little surprised.

Song Jiu raised his eyebrows, followed his gaze, and asked, "Do you know her?" ”

"I don't know." The leather-clad man looked away and shook his head. Song Jiu smiled, didn't care, patted the leather-clothed man on the shoulder meaningfully, didn't say more, turned around and walked back to the crowd.

The leather-clad man deeply understood what it meant to be controlled by others at this time, although their weapons were in the carriage, but he couldn't raise the slightest thought of resisting, and he himself couldn't tell the specific reason, but instinctively felt it...... In this case, it is more sensible not to act rashly.

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"Jiujiu, what are you going to do with them?" Luo Yu pulled Song Jiu over, frowned, and said, "The few we met should be in the same group as them." ”

"It's okay, don't bother." Song Jiu nodded, Yang Xiaomeng had already retold what happened in the studio just now, and it didn't matter to Song Jiu.

"So let's ...... Just waiting? Luo Yu was not sure, in the afternoon she insisted on leaving the four of the nine sisters, but when she came back, she found that Song Jiu had brought back the nine sisters' comrades and distributed them materials, and she always had a strange feeling in her heart.

Song Jiu frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Well, if there is no problem, Lao Cao and they should be back soon, pack up their things, and prepare to withdraw." ”

"Okay." Luo Yu answered and beckoned the others to turn around and go to work. …… There was a strange atmosphere in the courtyard, and the people of song jiu looked as usual, chatting about preparing to leave

The faces of the "hosts" were solemn, and the quails seemed to be piled up in front of the car, and the two groups were incompatible.

Song Jiu pondered for a while, pulled Fang Fei to sit next to Song Yao and them, looked at the mud monkey, and said, "Did you ask anything?" ”

"What do you want to know?" Fang Fei's eyes were a little playful, there were a lot of people in the team who could fight and kill, and there were few who could speak foreign languages, Fang Fei and Qianqian happened to be among the best, thanks to their previous professions, their language skills were really good, and they had successfully communicated with the mud monkeys when they were waiting in the afternoon.

Song Yao pursed her lips and chuckled, lowered her head to whisper something in the ear of the rejuvenated mud monkey, the mud monkey raised her head, looked at Song Jiu with a little panic, and nodded at him.

"She's European? So white? Song Jiu was a little short of words for a while, and the eyes of several people made him a little at a loss, and he had been brewing for a long time, and he only had the snow-white long legs of the mud monkey in his mind...... In fact, there are a lot of girls in the team, and when it comes to long legs, Yu'an is definitely the first, but it's a pity that she has been dressed up in long pants, and she doesn't mean to feast the eyes of others.

Fang Fei had a wicked smile on his face, and came to the mud monkey's side and muttered a string of words that Song Jiu didn't understand, the mud monkey was stunned, looking at Song Jiu's eyes flickering a little, and two lumps of red glow floated on his snow-white cheeks.

Song Jiu swallowed his saliva and said stunnedly, "What did you tell her?" Don't translate!

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"Didn't you praise her for the white legs?" Qianqian followed Le on the side, walked all the way, and probably had an understanding of the character of Song Jiu, and Qianqian would joke with him now if he had nothing to do.

Song Jiu was speechless for a while, regretting that he didn't master one more language at the beginning, and said, "It makes me look like a hooligan." ”

"I don't mess with you, what do you want to ask? I'll help you translate. Fang Fei tied up his hair, cleared his throat, and said, "Let me tell you, in the past, I helped people translate but charged a fee, what benefits did you give me?" ”

"Jimbo, your second shopkeeper is blackmailing me." Song Jiu laughed, his mood was relaxed for a while, there was no walking corpse invading, there was no out-of-town waiting, and it felt really good to chat and laugh with a group of his own people.

Jin Bozheng and Yang Xiaomeng were studying crossbows there, as a lover of cold weapons, he was very envious of Yang Xiaomeng's equipment, and he had been pestering him to teach him shooting skills in the afternoon.

Yang Xiaomeng didn't have the patience to talk to him about these at all, and wanted to get together with his sisters, but Jin Bo was stubborn, holding his arm with a dead face and not letting go, it means that if you don't teach me, I will annoy you to death.

Yu'an and Huihui are also very interested, although there are guns in the team, but there is not much ammunition left recently, there is no extra for them to practice, but the crossbow arrows have inspired them, this thing is also a long-range weapon, not to mention the difficulty of getting started, but at least it is easier to obtain than a gun, so they all wondered if they should find a way to give themselves a whole set.

Yang Xiaomeng heard Song Jiu shouting Jin Bo, and immediately heard the amnesty, and hurriedly sent Jin Bo aside, never thinking that Yu An and the others also wanted to learn, which made Yang Xiaomeng's gossip go down the drain, so he had to continue to serve as a coach and teach the girls to use this cold murder weapon.

"What are you doing?" Jin Bo grinned, stood behind Fang Fei with a big grin, and put on a 'I'll cover you', bullish and angry, not giving face at all.

Fang Fei and the others frolicked for a while, and saw Song Jiuhuo's anxious thoughts, so they stopped teasing him, and said seriously: "Her name is Natalia· Vladimirovna· Poklonskaya, from the country where Barbie dolls are abundant. ”

"What's that?" Song Jiu hurriedly shouted to stop, puzzled: "You just read that long list of names?" Fang Fei pursed her lips and smiled, and thoughtfully read to him in Chinese English: "Natalia Vladimirovna Poklonskaia, you just remember Natalia." ”

"Old Maozi?" Song Jiu became interested, I remember that Wu Wentao's subordinates also had an old Maozi before, tsk, the genders of the fighting nation are two painting styles, humanoid bears and Barbie dolls, some pictures are simply unbearable to look at.

"She's Ukrainian." Fang Fei shrugged and said, "She can understand simple Chinese, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Ahem." Song Jiu smiled embarrassedly, he met a lot of ghosts on the riverbank and in the ancient city, and he had only seen such a woman as a blonde foreign girl, in terms of appearance, Caroline was also capable and beautiful, but it was not as delicate as this mud monkey, thought about it, and asked, "What is she doing?" How old is it? ”

"Ninety-nine, you... Isn't it..."Fang Fei had an ambiguous look in his eyes and said softly: "Have thoughts about her?" ”

"No, just ask." Song Jiu's face changed, and the throbbing flame in his heart was a little shorter, in fact, he didn't understand why he was so interested in her, thinking about it, he decided that he had just never seen such a good-looking foreigner, and everyone had a love for beauty.

As the sky darkens, the fires in the courtyard shine brightly, the stars dot the night sky, and the salty sea breeze sweeps overhead, rolling in a light laughter and drifting into the distance.

On a silent street corner, several figures sneak around an artificially piled mountain of garbage, behind which is a villa with a sea view, and the two styles are incompatible.

The single-family villa belongs to a resort hotel, the geographical position is superior, the mountain is near the sea, in addition to the garbage mountain formed the day after tomorrow, the scenery is very beautiful, the surrounding gorgeous protective fence guards the single-family villa, the surrounding green landscape has long been barren and grassy, from a distance, the former feng shui treasure has been reduced to a deserted village apartment, everywhere reveals the strange and gloomy.

"Eh, slow down!" The ninth sister exhaled in pain and slapped the boy next to her, the boy's pace was too fast, she couldn't keep up with one of her injured legs, and pulled the sore spot.

"Bear with me." Supporting her was the little brother Lu who was stabbed in the back, all four of them hung colors, and the other three had flesh wounds, and Ah Long, who had been shot in the leg, couldn't parry.

They don't have medical resources, and even if they do, they won't use it, and the bullet penetrates different knife wounds, and the blood loss along the way has already cost him half his life.

The iron gates of the single-family villas are locked, and the luxurious and spacious residences inside are pitch black. The ninth sister dragged her injured leg to open the door, and the four of them entered one after another, crossed the landscape bridge in the courtyard, and stumbled open the door of the hall.

"Brother Nan? Are you there? The ninth sister shouted towards the dark upstairs, and there was no sound in the room.

"I guess it's out." Brother Xiao Lu sighed, walked into the room in the dark, found a candle in the living room, and dragged Ah Long, who was in shock, in, the luxurious carpet was so dirty that he couldn't see the original color, and there were a few more pools of blood.

The living room is a whole section compared to the garbage mountain outside, the European-style home decoration is atmospheric and simple, the orange fire shines, reflecting the spacious hall, the exquisite pastoral coffee table is full of messy pots and pots, and the snow-white walls are leaning against a large pile of rusty machete steel pipes.

"What should Aaron do?" Ah Ku, who was dependent on him, was full of tears, he was stabbed through the palm of his hand by Luo Yu, and it was simply bandaged, the bleeding was not so fierce, compared to his brother's injury, he was much stronger.

"Well, there's anti-inflammatory medicine in the kitchen, give him some." The ninth sister sighed, and her face full of dirt was also full of sadness.

Brother Xiao Lu ran out of the spacious kitchen to find a few bottles of medicine, looked at the candles, and handed a blue bottle full of English to the ninth sister: "This? ”

"No, it's Viagra." The ninth sister gave him a blank look, and she was poking a crossbow arrow in the crook of her leg, and her heart hurt when she touched it, she wanted to break the tail of the arrow like she did on TV, but she failed to succeed several times.

"There you have it." Brother Xiao Lu found a version of painkillers, took out two pills and chewed them directly. The ninth sister fed Ah Long two tablets, Ah Long was delirious, he had already had symptoms of fever, he opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the partner in front of him, and didn't know what he was muttering.

The ninth sister listened with her ears, and the sadness on her immature face after the dust loomed, she picked up her dirty blouse, grabbed Ah Long's rough hand and probed her budding chest, and coaxed softly: "Rub it for you, it won't hurt to rub **, shhhhhhhhhhhh It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."The wind slowly swept in through the crack in the door, blowing the candle flame, and a shadow was pulled by the firelight and twisted into an eerie shape on the stall.

Brother Xiao Lu looked up at the door, with a puzzled look in his chaotic eyes, and muttered, "Who is there!?" ”...