acT136: Ori Zhi Lao Tian swallowed his saliva, wanting to ask, but he was afraid of disturbing her, so he had to sneak around, and the hand holding the knife trembled a little.

"It's okay, let's go." Yinuo's face was a little suspicious, he looked back behind him, pulled Lao Tian around the corner, and said in a low voice: "Be careful." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Be vigilant, it's fine." Yinuo said casually, but there was still a little puzzlement in his eyes. She had been feeling like someone was staring at her from behind her, because she hadn't slept all night, and her reaction was a little sluggish at this time, so she didn't dare to guarantee that it was not an illusion.

There are no words along the way, and the pace is getting faster. More than half an hour later, the two arrived at the train station without danger, during which they only encountered two scattered walking corpses, three or five, as promised by Yinuo, and there was no threat.

Because the partner around him was too cowardly, Yinuo didn't go up to fight, but just waited for the walking corpse to slip over, and then continued to leave.

Before arriving at the train station, Yinuo contacted Xiao Wei, who said that he was on his way back to the roundabout, and everything around him was normal.

Hearing that Yinuo and Lao Tian went to the train station, they wanted to rush to support and protect, but the two sides diverged their ways, and when he came over, it was estimated that the two of them were ready to turn back, so Yinuo did not agree and asked him to go back to rest directly.

Lao Tian has been silently following her, cowardly a little, but he didn't delay anything, and he didn't talk much, he was a relatively old and good baby.

Lao Tian is also observing Yinuo, the two gangs have not been together for a long time, if you want to cooperate for a long time, you must establish trust, at present, the leaders of Ming Junwei are not there, Lao Tian can only observe these girl leaders first.

Overall, Lao Tian is quite satisfied, he feels that the armed forces around the island are a little uneven, and everything else is still decent, especially the greenhouse planting makes him very happy, because he has always wanted Wu Wentao to learn to be self-sufficient, but Wu Wentao is too muddy to listen.

Although the vegetable greenhouse was destroyed by acid rain, this was only temporary, and the two sides had enough force to coerce, and it would not take long for the order of life to get back on track.

The railway station square is cold, and there is still stagnant water in many low-lying floor tile pits, and accidentally stepping on a loose floor tile can splash a stream of sewage, which is very annoying.

The train timetable above the entrance of the square has been black for a long time, reflecting the thin sunlight in the morning.

"You come in and look for something in a moment, and I'll wait for you outside." Yinuo still had tiredness on his face, but his eyes had already entered the state, and he was always vigilant around.

The feeling of thorns in the back did not disappear, but there were indeed no people or walking corpses behind him, for safety reasons, Yinuo took Lao Tian from the waiting hall to detour, and hid in the dark bathroom and waited for a while.

Lao Tian was a little flustered by her actions, and he also became suspicious, but his observation was slightly poor, and his frequent turning back seemed too dazzling.

The two of them walked down the stalled escalator and through the tunnel into the platform, where everything was as usual, the backlit ground was still muddy, littered with rocks, weeds, dry sludge, and desolate.

"Go, there's movement calling me." Yinuo first went to the broken wall and checked it, and confirmed that the low house was also empty, so he waved his hand to signal Lao Tian to hurry up.

Lao Tian settled down, took out the old key and opened the front door, looked inside, and mustered up the courage to get in.

In fact, he wanted Yinuo to accompany him, because the carriage was dim, and it was really a little crazy, but he also understood the severity, there were only two of them, and it was not suitable for those who did not look out for the wind.

Lao Tian looked at the small mirror in the car, laughed at himself, regained his composure and walked through the car, looked at Yinuo who was waiting outside through the window, and ran quickly into the medical car.

Yinuo yawned, and the morning sun slowly rose, and the warm sunlight gradually spread, sweeping over the dark car body, casting a patch of warmth on her, and at the same time rolling up the sleepiness.

The spirit is too sleepy, and it is a little tiring to be vigilant for a long time, Yinuo estimates that he should be nervous, and the search team is still active in the whole city two days ago, if there is a situation, it will definitely not escape their eyes.

So I relaxed, sat on the roadbed on the side and waited for Lao Tian to turn back. It is said that waiting consumes patience the most, and even slow people hate waiting for a long time.

Yinuo didn't take it seriously at first, because she had been to the carriage and knew that the gang had divided the train into carriages for their own purposes, and since they were hiding important things, it must not be so easy to find.

But...... Lao Tian is also a little too abrasive, Yinuo glanced at his watch, ten minutes, enough to run from the front of the car to the back of the car, right?

"Something's wrong?" Yinuo frowned, and immediately felt that it was unlikely, Lao Tian was not dumb, even if he couldn't beat the walking corpse, at least he could shout.

As for the living? Probably not, she checked, the train glass is intact, the only key is in Lao Tian's hand, and the materials in the car have been transferred to the roundabout, even if there are displaced survivors who use this place as a temporary residence, it will not leave any traces.

Thinking so, Yinuo picked up his gun and approached the front of the car, and called tentatively: "Lao Tian? The girl's soft voice echoed around the carriage without receiving any response.

Alertness allowed her to catch a hint of something unpleasant, Yinuo took a few steps back, did not rush into the car, picked up the walkie-talkie and called a few words.

Unfortunately, the train station is out of patrol, and there is only the sound of electricity in the channel. According to the usual habits, once such an unknown situation occurs, the safe people must immediately retreat, and must not be alone to investigate the situation, for fear that they will be planted in the absence of backup, and no one will warn them.

Yinuo was a little hesitant, if it was to find supplies, it would be fine, but Dr. Zhong said that this thing is very important, and if something goes wrong, it will have a big impact.

After thinking about it before and after, reason prevailed, and Yinuo decisively retreated and decided to return to the roundabout first. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the carriage, and the figure flickered, and Lao Tian appeared by the door.

Yinuo frowned, and said unhappily: "What are you doing, tell you not to squeak." Lao Tian slowly turned sideways, with a strange expression on his daisy-like folded old face, his body trembled, and suddenly his legs bent and fell to the ground, rolling down.

Yinuo was shocked, instinctively took two steps forward, and saw Lao Tian Houxin actually inserted a bright bayonet, almost submerged, leaving only a plastic handle outside.

Yinuo's face changed drastically, and he knew that something had changed, Lao Tian was lying face down on the muddy ground full of rubble, and a delicate and small medical box fell from his hand, the lid of the box was opened, and there were some test-tube-like things scattered inside.

Yinuo opened the pistol safe, gritted his teeth and ran quickly, grabbed the medical box and turned around and ran. 'Chirp!

There was a soft sound, and the sprinting Yinuo fell to the ground. At the door, a beautiful blonde girl lifted a pistol with a silencer, raised it to her lips, and blew away the smoke that didn't exist.

…… The dust and smoke cleared, and the ground was in shambles. The dust sprinkled in the air is flying freely, and the firelight is shining, which seems to be illusory.

Song Jiu sat on the edge of the rock wall, Luo Yu and Song Yao helped him bandage his wounds, and threw a blood-stained gauze on his hand.

Song Jiu's face was expressionless, allowing the two women to wrap bandages around him, his eyes were empty, and he stared directly at a white cloth in front of him, and a dazzling blood flower bloomed on the white cloth.

Luo Yu and Song Yao glanced at each other, each other's eyes were full of sadness, Luo Yu's eyes were a little red and swollen, he shook his head and sighed softly, and turned to look at Jiao Ziqian on the side.

Jiao Ziqian was also injured, but his life was fine, this guy who was forced to enter the sequence of living corpses inherited the ability to resist blows that the living corpses were proud of, and the gunfire of the big peony poured on him, fortunately he did not concentrate his head, only a few bullets passed through his body and injured Song Jiu.

Yes, Jiao Ziqian jumped out at a critical moment and blocked Song Jiu's bullet. He couldn't die, but the dense lacerations of a bullet were enough for him to drink a pot.

Ying Doudou and another ghost guy were helping him get the bullet, Luo Yu looked at it, and when he saw that he was fine, he was relieved, Liu Yan beckoned to her, glanced at Song Jiu, and motioned to go out to talk.

The so-called special doors are actually two heavy metal doors that require track zippers, and beyond the portal, there is a path hidden in the weeds and forests.

There are a lot of people outside, most of them are dead, and a few ghosts are digging pits, which is their habit, if a teammate dies, they must be buried in the ground and sent to God's arms if conditions permit.

"The road behind, Brother Jiu can't go." Liu Yan lifted his glasses, his face was ugly.

"I know." Luo Yu wiped a crystal teardrop from the corner of his eye, and his voice choked.

"Send him back to the roundabout." Liu Yan said.

"Hmm."

"Mengfan..."

"Send it back, too." …… The chain reaction finally happened, but the fierce barge fire did not last long, and the open flames caused the dust to explode, interrupting the frenzied gunfire, saving some people and burying others.

Those who survived by luck still can't figure out why a woman suddenly attacked Hongma, in that case, a clear-eyed person should know the truth of pulling a hair and moving the whole body, but she still did it.

Song Jiu knew, but he didn't have time to think about those things at the moment, his mind was blank, only the blood red that came into his eyes.

The little woman's knife was unexpected by everyone, Hong Ma was suddenly attacked, but the attacker was not Yang Chunyue, in anger, the fatal spike cut her daughter's fragile throat, and then, Jiao Ziqian flew and pounced on Song Jiu, Da Peony and Yang Chunyue fired one after another, and the militia group and the skinhead pulled the trigger at the same time.

Song Jiu only saw a bunch of red, and then the firelight burst out, and there was a loud bang, and then he didn't know anything.

When he woke up, everything seemed to be settled, and the living people were all dusty, and the cave was filled with smoke and dust, and the dead and wounded were everywhere.

Song Jiu's ears were buzzing, and he didn't care about Jiao Ziqian, who gave up his body to block the gun, nor did he pay attention to Luo Yu and Song Yao's anxious concerns, dragging the scars all over his body, and digging out the girl from under the pile of corpses.

When the little girl on the riverbank died, Song Jiu was furious and extremely violent; Xu Aifei died unexpectedly, and Song Jiu was stunned and depressed; And today, Song Jiu's face was expressionless and his eyes were empty.

Luo Yu had never seen Song Jiu like this, it was an incomprehensible state, empathetic, but incomprehensible.

Everything happened too suddenly, people were caught off guard, and they couldn't accept the reality yet, how to comfort others?

Ming Junwei stood at the entrance of the cave and let out a long sigh, shook his head, turned around and went out to discuss with Wu Wentao the disposal of the remaining materials and the women left in the cave.

There is no way, someone has to do these things, everyone is sad, then it is better to die together.

Wu Wentao's department killed a few ghosts, and in his own words, it didn't hurt. Dead and wounded, inevitably, are all bandits who lick blood from the knife edge, and they can't spare time to remove their tears, in comparison, the materials in the warehouse are a huge gain.

If it weren't for taking care of other people's emotions, Wu Wentao would have wanted to laugh out loud, this is your mother, that sm is worth it!

Thinking about it like this, Wu Wentao regretted letting go of Danfeng's eyes, tsk, it's not bad to stay by his side, there are not many women who can play like this, which suits his appetite.

Wu Wentao, as an ally, is indeed not bad, there is nothing to hide, he informed Ming Junwei of the problem on Ying Doudou's side, and called Yang Chunyue and Dapeng out, intending to negotiate a plan that everyone is happy with.

Yang Chunyue was in the center of the fire, if it wasn't for the sudden explosion, she would definitely have to be swept into a sieve by the bullets on both sides, fortunately in misfortune, the explosion flames burned off a hair, with a face full of soot, but it did not hurt her life, rested for a while, this time has eased up.

Yang Chunyue did not insist on being stubborn like Ying Doudou, the situation in front of her was clear at a glance, if the other party made a black hand, they could only be next to each other, since they proposed negotiation, there was always a chance.

"The explosion just now was very violent, our people should have heard it, I asked Dapeng to fire a signal flare just now, they should be on their way here." Yang Chunyue took the towel handed by Lu Qian and wiped the black ash on her face, smiled gratefully, and said, "We are just searching for the team, we can't be the master, you can talk to our leader." ”

"By the way, I heard what Dapeng said, clarify." Yang Chunyue turned her face to look at Wu Wentao and said lightly: "We are not in power, nor are we Rca, we are free people." However, our leaders have some connections with the establishment. ”

"And the charts were given to you by the authorities?" Wu Wentao is still struggling with this issue, and it seems that he will not give up without asking the source.

Yang Chunyue shrugged her shoulders, put on a posture that had no comment, and said, "Ask our head." "In the cave, the corpses were basically transferred, and a group of women sat in a row under the pressure of the armed bandits, as if they had been reduced from the hostess to the prisoners, with depressed and panicked faces; Hongma's body was also buried together, for no particular reason, just by hand; The big peony is not dead, mainly because Jiao Ziqian has no weapon in his hand, otherwise it is estimated that he will not be able to escape his life, and he is sitting in the women's pile at this time, staring at Song Jiu fiercely.

Jiao Ziqian and Lao Lin comforted Song Jiu a few words, Song Jiu turned a deaf ear, Jiao Ziqian himself was uncomfortable enough, he and Mengfan spent a lot of time together, the noisy past is vivid, and now the sky and people are separated forever, and the nose is sore, so that Ying Doudou helped him out of the cave.

Lao Lin sat with Song Jiu for a while, and the two of them had nothing to say, tasting the bitter fruit. After a while, Luo Yu returned to the cave, squatted beside Song Jiu and was silent for a while, and said softly: "You take Mengfan back, okay?" Song Jiu nodded.

Luo Yu looked at the white cloth, his eyes were misty again, he suddenly remembered something, hurriedly walked over and uncovered the white cloth, and looked at the familiar pale face, Luo Yu's heart ached, he put his hand into the girl's neckline and touched it, and then covered the white cloth and returned to Song Jiu.

Song Jiu didn't react to this, didn't say a word, didn't ask or answer.

"Ninety-nine." Luo Yu adjusted his mood and tried to make his voice sound less sad. Song Jiu slowly tilted his head and looked at her.

Luo Yu spread out his hand, and in the soft palm, there was a crystal bright gadget. Song Jiu looked at it in a daze, watching, tears welling up.

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