ACT 91: A bloody case caused by a lump of Xiang
ACT91: A bloody case caused by a piece of Xiang
The steel dragon slammed through the rain curtain and violently smashed through the barbed wire that sealed the entrance to the platform, and the wheels clung to the tracks, crushing the rotten corpses lying on the tracks into minced flesh, dragging the shocking blood marks to a slow stop. The front of the car gradually cleared white smoke, the first few carriages opened, and more than a dozen gunmen of different colors jumped out of the car, sneaked along the blocked tracks, divided into several groups to board the left and right platforms, and the rest of the people got into the green leather cars parked on the tracks to search.
Wu Wentao buttoned the big cap again, stood by the door of the carriage with his sleeves rolled up and looked at the city vista, Chu Guangxu and Lao Tian stood on his left and right, one with excitement and the other with a sad face.
"Are you going to town?" Chu Guangxu rubbed his hands and exhaled a puff of white steam, the train had traveled for more than a month, and it was rare to stop once, and the continuous rainstorm did not affect his interest at all.
"Wait and see." Wu Wentao frowned deeply between his eyebrows, and his mood was like this hazy weather.
A few minutes later, the three teams of searchers ran back in the rain, the station was safe, no traces of walking corpse activity were found for the time being, and there were many corpses in the abandoned carriage, all of which were highly decomposed and not threatening.
"Send people on guard from all sides, eat something first." Wu Wentao exhaled, took out a cigarette and lit it with the wind, squinted at the K-shaped train, and hesitated: "Can you move it away." ”
"There is no lifting equipment." Chu Guangxu spread his hands and pouted: "There are more than 20 carriages, and it takes a lot of time to manually dismantle them. ”
"What about the turnout?"
"It's blocked on both sides, it's useless."
The two of them were figuring out how to clean up the track, when they suddenly heard a few shouts from the guards on the platform at the entrance of the station.
Wu Wentao squinted, turned around and ordered: "Let those people behind stay in the car, don't go down to the activity yet." ”
Chu Guangxu answered, turned around and ran into the carriage.
"Do you want to stay here for a long time?" Lao Tian brushed his somewhat white sideburns, looked up at the gloomy sky, and said with emotion: "It's not a good day." ”
Wu Wentao turned around and walked into the carriage, picked up the road map spread out on the table and looked at it, there were many tracks marked with red lines on it, and the train stopped at one of them.
"You see, the nearby tracks are not smooth, so it's better to go from here instead of changing places." Wu Wentao picked up the pen and drew a circle on this route, clicked on a blue line above, and said: "From here, you can take a section of Lisuo Road, and you can find a place to rest for a while when you enter the Central Plains. ”
"Okay, then I'll listen to you." Lao Tian took off his glasses and hung them around his neck, sat on the chair next to him and yawned, he hadn't rested well in the past two days, he was always sleepy, and he couldn't compare with a humanoid Red Bull like Wu Wentao.
Wu Wentao nodded, and looked at the guards through the window, the grass was cut flat by the obstacle removal knife, and there was only a walking corpse with the lower body pressed under the broken wall, a false alarm.
"Inform the dining car to start the fire, and if it's cold, get some hot food." Wu Wentao took off his big cap and threw it aside, called out the black man in the cab, and walked to the dining car with Lao Tian.
The wind and rain were sudden, the thunder was gusting, the wild grass on both sides of the railway was swaying, constantly teasing the nerves of the guards, at first the strong men were still vigilant to get close to check, but every time they found nothing, simply out of sight and out of mind, let the grass sway, I did not move.
Behind the broken wall, a pair of eyes were observing the side of the platform without blinking, and after making sure that the swaying of the grass would no longer arouse suspicion, he breathed a sigh of relief, covered his body with the wild grass, crawled out for a while, and hid in a low house covered with cobwebs behind the broken wall. The room, which was supposed to belong to the station's freight department, was still stacked with huge moldy cardboard boxes, and the room was dimly lit, the walls were crawling with vines and grass, and the water in the doorway poured in and meandered to the corner. Yu An waited with bated breath for a moment, looked back at the broken wall, and quickly got up and got into the bungalow.
Although the house was broken, it could shelter from the rain, and Yu An twisted the water droplets on his long hair, and his lips were a little pale. With "rain" in her name, it doesn't mean that she likes to get wet, especially since she has been freezing on the roof of the train for more than ten minutes, if it weren't for the blockage of the station passage, I'm afraid that it won't be long before she becomes the first survivor to freeze to death on the roof of the train after the catastrophe.
Yu An gently closed the door, first went to the cardboard box in the corner of the wall to rummage for a while, there was nothing to use in the box, it was all plastic hoses coiled together, stacked seven or eight boxes, full of dust. She only has a delicate short knife on her body, and her thin T-shirt is soaked in rain and clings to her body, and the two protrusions on her chest are particularly conspicuous. She couldn't find anything useful, so she could only retreat to the second, and she was not sure if the people on the train would come out to sweep later, so she could only deal with it simply, took off her jacket and wrung the water, and temporarily used it as a towel to wipe her wet long hair and body.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Yu'an feels as if he smells a fragrance, the aroma of food. The stomach screamed uncontrollably, and the Five Organs Temple was obviously not satisfied with an egg in the morning, and was protesting with actions. Yu An didn't believe in evil, and looked around the house again, thinking that even if there was a mouse, it would be good, but unfortunately in addition to the cobwebs in the corners, there were only boxes of useless hoses. Just when she was at a loss, there was the sound of grass rustling in her ears, and she hurriedly leaned down to the window to look out, only to see a bearded guard walking around the broken wall.
The bearded man looked left and right, as if looking for a shelter from the wind and rain, and the hut where Yu'an was hiding was not surprisingly included in his choice. Yu An's mind turned sharply, if this was discovered, he would definitely not be able to escape the firearms in the hands of others, the hut only had one door and one window, and there was no way to avoid it, but looking at the bearded man's expression, he didn't seem to find anything abnormal in the hut, and the gun he was holding was also thrown behind him, and he reached out and took it out in his pocket, and took out a roll of paper.
Yu An had an idea, hurriedly moved the box behind the door, looked left and right, ran to the corner of the wall to open a box, took out the hose inside and threw it on the ground, got into it himself, and closed the lid. When she finished all this, the bearded man just pushed the door open, and Yu'an held her breath and observed the beard's movements through the hole in the box, and the bearded man looked around the room vigilantly, and did not seem to find any water marks on the ground.
The bearded man said something on the intercom, then closed the door and ran to the box where Yu'an was hiding, looked up at the window, and could just observe the situation outside the house, so he took off his pants and squatted down.
The girl across the cardboard from him rolled her eyes, praying in her heart that this guy must not be constipated, otherwise she would die of disgust if she didn't suffocate to death. As if in response to her prayers, the bearded man Shen Dantian exerted his strength, and a series of beaded farts exploded, accompanied by the sound of 'poof' flooding, and a foul smell quickly spread, filling the entire room in an instant.
Yu An's throat was dry, and she almost vomited, the dead corpses were not so disgusting!
The bearded man was probably choked by his own poisonous gas, and cursed "*e, *e" in his mouth, took out half a cigar from his arms and lit it, took a hard breath, and spit out a puff of smoke to try to neutralize the skalin in the air. Yu An's face turned red, and he couldn't admire the man who sucked his fart, looking at his virtue of swallowing clouds and spitting fog comfortably, it was estimated that he planned to take this release as a vacation.
Yu An didn't dare to breathe, his soaked clothes stuck to his body, and at this time he was wrapped in a layer of dust, so he didn't feel uncomfortable, and subconsciously pinched the handle of the knife in his hand, and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind. Yu An hurriedly rolled his eyes and looked through the hole, the bearded man had a cigar in his mouth, a paper in his hand, the pitch-black rifle hanging around his neck, the body of the gun was sandwiched between his stomach, only a short dagger was inserted in the holster next to his boots, and the walkie-talkie and lighter were placed on the ground in front of him, and the probe could reach it.
Outside the house, the wind and thunder were surging, and the sky was constantly changing, and it was not yet twelve o'clock, but it seemed to be approaching evening, gray and gloomy, which was very suitable for killing people and goods.
Yu An quickly made up her mind, there was no point in waiting, the bearded man might not find her, but she needed a fire and a weapon. The opportunity is fleeting, and a decisive shot may make a lot of money, and the turtle can only get a lump of Xiang if he doesn't move, and the two sides are weighed, and the blood in Yu'an's bones began to stir, without any hesitation, he suddenly appeared in a violent manner, and even people with boxes pounced on the bearded man who was squatting and knocked him to the ground.
The thunderstorm outside the door helped a lot, the sound of the collision in the house did not alarm the people on the other side of the platform, the bearded man was enjoying the "sweet time" with a cigar in his mouth, he never thought that there was a friend who was watching at close range, and he didn't mention his pants in the panic, and rolled to the side and reached out to the dagger at his feet.
Yu An had expected him to have this move, the combat effectiveness of the two sides was very different, and he categorically couldn't let him have a weapon in his hand, and immediately didn't care about the naked man in front of him still dragging and urine, gritted his teeth and pounced, taking advantage of his long legs to ride on the bearded man, and Ingisha in his hand followed closely and stabbed him in the throat. Ingisha has always been known for its sharpness, and the luxurious outfit did not affect the sharpness of the knife, and the two palm-long blades easily stabbed into the throat of the bearded, and the tip of the knife passed through the back of the neck and was heavily nailed to the concrete floor.
The bearded man still had a shocked expression on his face, and a pair of rough hands had already pinched Yu An's slender neck, Yu An grabbed the handle of the knife and twisted it hard, pulling it out, the blade crushed his throat and pulled out a bloody trachea. The bearded man slid down Yu'an's shoulders with all his strength, and fell to the ground softly.
Yu An's tight strings were released in an instant, half of the strength in his body dissipated, wiped the blood splashed on his face, and pulled out the beard all over his body.
An unnamed short-handled rifle, a dagger, a lighter, a walkie-talkie, a cigar halving, a flask, three magazines, and a family photo. Yu An glanced at the photo, and was a little surprised, rugged as he was, but he had a sweet-looking wife.
Falling on the side of the walkie-talkie Ula Ula called out, Yu An was suddenly startled, hurriedly packed up the mess, thought about it, took off his bearded coat and put it on, glanced at the window, and took advantage of the fact that the people on the side of the platform had not noticed anything unusual, and hurriedly ran to the back of the low house in the heavy rain, and ran over the slippery iron fence with his hands and feet to the gloomy waiting hall.
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