acT50: The party's spacious cafeteria seems to be drained of air in an instant, and the silence is suffocating.

Everyone, including the blonde girl and the black and white shuangsha, all eyes were focused on Liu Yan. Liu Yan's face did not change, his bookish aura was gone, inside and out, with the same breath as blonde foreign girls, the eyes behind the transparent lenses became a little unfamiliar, and his gaze was like a kitchen knife soaked in ice water, cold and bone-chilling.

Luo Yu's face was pale, her good-looking diamond-shaped lips were trembling, the situation in front of her made her a little trance, the dead Ah Hai and Song Jiu, who seemed to have only half a life left, filled her brain, and the girl who had always been calm and calm no longer knew how to think, and her ears kept echoing Liu Yan's words that she didn't understand.

Back? Performing in the field? Is it all fake? It wasn't just Luo Yu who was full of doubts, even the blonde girl was stunned, her royal blue eyes stared straight at Liu Yan, and it took a long time before she slowly spoke: "Wen... Wen Tao is still alive? Liu Yan's eyes flashed a hint of loneliness, and his tone became a little sad, shaking his head and saying, "I don't know, we are separated." ”

"Tell me, what happened? Tell me everything you know. Caroline glanced at the black man, waved him out to guard the door, ignored the many unrelated people present, and asked sharply: "Where did you go, why didn't you return back then!" Liu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the reaction of the blonde girl was as he expected, he groaned for a while, and replied: "After we carried out the air raid mission, some accidents happened. ”

"What accident?" The blonde chick frowned and chased after each other.

"The pursuing ship exceeded the fuel consumption range, and after the bombardment the fuel did not last until the return voyage, we made a forced landing." Liu Yan raised his eyelids, and a sad look brewed on his face: "We have lost many team members, and the radio has also been damaged, Captain Wen Tao took us to temporarily avoid a wild mountain, planning to wait for the corpse tide to pass before trying to find a way to return to the headquarters camp." ”

"Go on."

"The influx of corpses caused by the bombing was beyond our expectations, and the scale of the walking corpses in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region was so huge that we had to extend the standby time, and then there was a shortage of food, and we lost our manpower when we went out to look for supplies in batches." Liu Yan paused as he spoke, and sighed: "Until the heavy snow closed the mountain, Captain Wen Tao thought that the time had come, so he led the rest of the people to forcibly break through, but ...... But the team members reacted one by one, and I also developed symptoms after leaving the valley, and when I woke up, I was the only one left, and everyone else was gone. The blonde girl looked solemn, listened carefully to Liu Yan's words, frowned and fell into deep thought, and after a while, she asked, "Then why didn't you return to the team after you woke up?" Liu Yan sighed and spread his hands: "I don't know how long it has been, the captain is gone, I have nothing on me except a rusty gun, I don't know how to go back." ”

"So you've been wandering?"

"Well, I've been to a lot of camps and ended up here." Liu Yan raised his face, tears flashing in his eyes: "I heard that there are people like me here, so I think maybe I can find my former colleagues...... It's been three years, looking forward to it day and night, and I'm finally looking forward to you! The white fat man lowered his head a little unnaturally, and the two young men holding Song wine also looked a little embarrassed, and they were trying their best to endure something.

Only then did Luo Yu notice these three people, and his pale face instantly flushed again, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

Luo Yu had no impression of this white fat man, but those two young men were descendants, how could they listen to Liu Yan's command to betray the ninth brother?

Luo Yu vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to show it, so he had to continue to maintain his previous state and listen quietly to the conversation between men and women in the field.

The blonde girl jumped off the table, walked up to Liu Yan and patted him on the shoulder, her side face showed a little melancholy, and sighed: "I am an old partner with your captain, he didn't return to the team three years ago, and the boss is also worried about him." We haven't forgotten, we just can't look for it. ”

"I understand." Liu Yan squeezed out two tears and lowered his head sadly.

"It's good to come back, you're still alive, everyone else may still be alive, and when you're done dealing with things here, you can go with us." I think the boss will be happy to hear from you. Caroline pursed her thin lips and smiled, remembering the fiery Lu Xun face in the past, although the two quarreled constantly, but after all, there were some feelings, Caroline was very confident in Wu Wentao's ability, and always believed that he would not be easily led, by chance, I actually heard some news about him here today.

Liu Yan nodded excitedly, turned around and pointed at Song Jiu, and asked, "I found this person in the warehouse, have you already seen it?" ”

"Of course." The blonde girl was in a good mood, smiled proudly, looked left and right, and said strangely: "Huh? And what about a girl? ”

"I don't know, I've only seen him." Liu Yan came casually when he lied, and after a moment of conversation, he asked, "What about the others?" Need my help out there? I'm pretty familiar with this place! ”

"You're here watching them, and I have people who are more familiar with this place." The blonde girl took the cold hand of the cook Niangjia and rubbed it, hooked her fingers to summon the white man, threw Liu Yan a gun, and said, "Solve it if you are restless." ”…… When the blonde girl came to the square with the cook Niangjia and the white man, a few embarrassed living corpses happened to return from the ruins of the main entrance, and the perimeter of the camp was really disrupted.

A group of militiamen stood panting outside the half-finished trench, covered in blood, and they didn't feel anything when they were injured in the melee.

The soldiers looked at each other, and their faces showed a look of surprise, and they themselves did not expect that the tide of the battle would be reversed.

It's just that the price of this misery is a little difficult to look at, and the sixty or seventy people who rushed out of the camp with Jiao Ziqian are still less than twenty people who can still stand at this moment, plus the wounded who have not yet breathed, and the full number of them is twenty-six, of which half are the young men.

"Where's Brother Qian'er?" A young man watched left and right for a while, panting and asking the militia around him.

"I don't know, I saw him hugging the fire in front of me, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye." Militia A shook his head, and he was very strange in his heart, although this young leader sometimes made two mistakes, but it was really bloody to fight with him, and that guy rushed up and didn't want to die, and he didn't take his life seriously.

"What should we do, a few living corpses have returned to the camp." Militia B asked. The young man took a breath and said, "Don't go in yet, there are still people in them...... If you are injured, hurry up and pack it, pick up the gun, and wait for Brother Qian'er. The militiamen each said hello, leaving a few screaming wounds to look after them, while the rest followed the boys back to the center of the flickering battlefield and removed the black, shiny automatic weapons from the living corpses.

The militia suffered heavy casualties, most of them killed in one blow, leaving almost no serious injuries, the blood soaking the ground everywhere, the feet were wet and sticky, and the flames that had been rolled up made a foul smell.

The blonde mistress twisted her eyebrows and looked up and down at the three living corpses who had returned in embarrassment, and asked in an incomprehensible tone, "You were driven back by a group of country militia?" The three living corpses looked embarrassed, hung their heads and stood solemnly without words, don't blame the eldest sister for teasing her tone, it's really too embarrassing, who would have thought that those buns of dirt buns would suddenly be like being beaten with chicken blood, purely with human lives.

"What about the others?" Caroline's face was strange, as if she thought that the others were still fighting, and didn't even think about defeat.

A living corpse with a figure comparable to a blind bear said angrily: "It's dead, the captain is gone." The blonde girl's pupils widened, and she was stunned for a long time before she reacted, and her anger surged up, and she scolded: "Waste! A bunch of idiots! Caroline was furious, Chef Niangjia was secretly refreshed, the afternoon was full of bad news, only Jiao Ziqian, who seemed to be the most unreliable, took a turn for the better here, it seems that the living corpses themselves did not take the militia too seriously, and at present, it seems that there are only these living corpses left?

Cook Niangjia's stiff expression loosened a little, and she secretly cheered up Jiao Ziqian, hoping that he could turn the tide.

The blonde girl glanced at the cook Niang Jia and sneered: "Jiajia, it seems that my tolerance has not been repaid as it should be. Cook Niangjia looked away and didn't speak.

"Don't forget your identity, spring is coming, will winter be far away?" Caroline tampered with Shelley's famous phrase, patted Cook Niangjia on the back meaningfully, strode over the collapsed charred logs, and squinted at the busy militia on the other side of the trench.

The two sides were less than 100 meters apart, and the militiamen also noticed the big Yanma standing on the ruins, and whispered to remind their teammates that they planned to move into the trench dug first, so as not to be shot by the cold guns on the opposite side.

The team of people who cleaned up the battlefield also turned back, and the young man did not have as many concerns as the militia, and he had never seen the figure of Cook Niangjia, so he took the lead in raising his gun and firing, and returned a row of thin tongues of fire to the living corpse that was shrinking.

Unfortunately, the militiamen's marksmanship was really poor, and some of them had never even touched a firearm, watching the tongue of fire spew out so lively, in fact, not even a piece of the oily skin of the living corpse was scratched.

The boys hurriedly waved to stop the waste of ammunition, formed a formation and retreated to the center of a pile of scrap metal, using the overturned vehicle as a cover, anxiously debating what to do.

Without waiting for the militia to discuss the results, suddenly there was a loud gunfire in the wild forest, and after a while, I saw a figure rushing out, shouting as he ran: "Retreat!" The Walking Dead is here again! The militia were suddenly startled and heard Jiao Ziqian's voice, but they looked at each other and did not move...... Where to retreat?

Sure enough, Jiao Ziqian flew out of the woods like a wind, with smoky smoke marks on his face, and saw the crowd gathered behind the vehicle hurriedly braked: "Let's go!" Why are you still stunned? ”...