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If it weren't for the blood that fascinated Cao Ping's eyes, Cao Ping would definitely kick Liu Pengcheng's ass hard.

"Lao Zhang...... What about Lao Zhang? ”

Liu Pengcheng shouted.

Lao Zhang is a medical staff next to the captain, his full name is Zhang Jiayang, and he is also a young man. However, it looks very old. And to what extent is it so old?

It is said that when he was in high school, he did not do his homework and stood at the door of the classroom.

And the principal happened to pass by here, saw that he was still very kind and shook hands, and said at the same time: "This parent, you can rest assured, our school is a key high school in the city, whether it is teachers or humanistic morality, it is all in our place, and it is one of the best." ”

He was handed a cigarette.

And Zhang Jiayang is also a class oilman, not only took the cigarette very skillfully, but also said with an atmospheric face: "I was also passing by to take a look, and I heard from the brother of the Education Bureau that our school has corporal punishment of students, why don't I come to take a look." ”

When the principal heard that someone in his family was in the Education Bureau, he was even more enthusiastic about talking.

If it wasn't Zhang Jiayang's homeroom teacher who came to explain in the end, he was a student. It is estimated that the principal is going to burn yellow paper with him.

Of course, these are all things that Zhang Jiayang said after drinking too much, and no one knows whether it was drunk and Kan Dashan, or if it was true.

One thing, though, is true. That is, Zhang Jiayang has a forty-year-old face.

Although he was only in his early twenties.

Liu Pengcheng ran away to find Zhang Jiayang. It didn't take long to be back. "Brother Cao...... Lao Zhang asked you to cover the wound first, he said that the blood vessels on the forehead are not thick, as long as you hold it, you can't die. He's going to deal with the serious first? ”

"Serious?" Cao Ping tilted his head to prevent the blood from flowing into his mouth again, but it also caused his voice to whimper and said, "Who can be as serious as me at this time?" ”

"It's the captain......"

Liu Pengcheng said in a low voice.

Cao Ping was stunned, captain?

"How did he get hurt? Is it serious? ”

Cao Ping covered the wound on his forehead, tilted his head and asked Liu Pengcheng what happened.

Liu Pengcheng helped him cover some wounds and said, "Alas...... It's not that Commissar Shen yet...... I didn't see that he was actually a master of guerrilla. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know the specifics, but my guess is that he deliberately left footprints on the stairs to confuse us, and he himself was actually hiding on the stairs on the fifth floor to observe us, and when we finally decided to search the fourth floor, he was actually hiding not far away. Then he found an opportunity to sneak up on the captain. ”

"Hmm...... It should be about ......."

The captain's voice suddenly rang out.

Cao Ping squinted his eyes that were fascinated by blood, and saw that the captain's ears were broken and his shoulders were pierced.

Obviously, this political commissar Shen's marksmanship is also quite accurate.

A person next to the captain, that is, Zhang Jiayang, hurriedly ran over to treat Cao Ping's wounds.

The wound was torn open by a high-speed rotating bullet, and the wound was not deep, but the area was extraordinarily large, which also led to a particularly painful wound.

It is also very simple to deal with, suture a few deep wounds, sprinkle some white powder on the rest of the place, and then bandage it.

Although it hurt, seeing that there was no bleeding, Cao Ping was at least at ease.

Fortunately, it wasn't the skull that was pierced.

This was the only fluke thought in Cao Ping's mind.

"Captain, are you right when you said that Liu Pengcheng's guess just now?"

The captain leaned against the wall and said, "We all underestimated this political commissar Shen. Judging from his marksmanship and mobile strikes just now, he has at least spared the big-headed soldiers for a few years. ”

"Also, I've always had a feeling of being watched, but I just didn't think about it."

"I guessed about the same as Liu Pengcheng, and I also sent someone to see it, and there is indeed a footprint behind us."

Cao Ping was a little silent.

Unexpectedly, this political commissar Shen is not a good stubble.

Now his face has been torn, and if he doesn't die, everyone present will have a good life.

"And one more bad news......"

The captain said with a gloomy face: "He killed one of my brothers in a sneak attack and took his gun. ”

Cao Ping tilted his head and looked, and sure enough, as the captain said, there was indeed one person missing from him, and the rest of them were sad.

Cao Ping frowned and asked, "How many bullets are there in that gun?" ”

The group leader turned to look at one of the guards.

The guard thought for a moment and said, "The magazines of the old film have not been taken away, and there are almost sixteen or seventeen bullets left in the gun." ”

Sixteen or seventeen rounds?

Annoying?

If this political commissar Shen had been fighting guerrillas like this and engaging in sneak attacks, it would have been just two people with one bullet, which would have just solved Cao Ping's people.

"That means we're going to face an enemy with a gun who doesn't know where to hide?"

Cao Ping said with a somewhat ugly face.

The rest of them were a little ugly.

The captain also had a very bad face.

Suddenly, Cao Ping found a possibility. Hurriedly said to the captain: "By the way...... Isn't there an instrument that monitors the moving objects in this building, you use the walkie-talkie to ask, are there any fast-moving objects on the fourth or fifth floors? ”

The captain was stunned, "Yes, you wait a minute......"

He hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie, adjusted the channel, and was about to speak.

Cao Ping suddenly thought of something and hurriedly stopped it. "Wait a minute......"

The captain looked at Cao Ping suspiciously.

Cao Ping pointed to the walkie-talkie, "You'd better see if Commissar Shen took the walkie-talkie from him after he killed someone." If you take it away, you'd better not expose the device yet! ”

Listening to his words, the captain thought for a while, nodded and said, "There are still a few of my cronies outside, and I will ask them to turn on the encrypted channel." ”

The team leader quickly contacted the people below and asked them to monitor the instrument himself. Also ask the person who had been looking at the instrument if he had found anything.

"Yes, he said he didn't find anything special, because there were too many zombies in the layers below."

The captain hung up the walkie-talkie, although he had guessed it a long time ago, but when he really heard the news, he was still a little annoyed,

……

Ahachi Building, a seven-storey apartment.

Commissar Shen gasped and hid in the hole outside the apartment for the placement of the air conditioner.

This position is very hidden, and the people inside can't spot him unless they stretch out half of their bodies.

And the most contemptuous thing is that there is a zombie in this room, and he did not kill it.

No one could have imagined that Political Commissar Shen did not kill zombies, but used zombies as cover.

The location is good, but it is extremely cramped.

The emptiness of an air conditioner is at most one square space.

Political Commissar Shen was very fat before the end of the day, although he experienced a year and a half of inhuman zombie apocalypse, he practiced his fat flesh, but he followed the brothers of the Propaganda Department and lived a more comfortable life than before the doomsday, and that fat body came back a lot.

Move a little to apply for the World Heritage Site, and immediately feel a burst of relief.

"Nourishing ......"

A few conversations came. Political Commissar Shen smiled, and sure enough, it was right to take the walkie-talkie.

"Chestnut, are you there, I'm the captain......"

"Yes, what's the matter, did you find wine?"

"Wine, your uncle......"

"What's wrong with the captain?" It seems that the captain's tone is not good. Immediately asked in a low voice.

"Go to the encrypted channel. I have something important to tell you. ”

Political Commissar Shen was stunned for a moment, and his hideous face was accompanied by great anger.

When he heard that the walkie-talkie no longer sounded, he knew it immediately, and the captain already knew that he had taken the walkie-talkie.

"He's M, and he actually has an encrypted channel. Lean ......"

As he spoke, he slammed the walkie-talkie down the wall to the side.

The tiny walkie-talkie completely lost its function.