Chapter Eighty-One: A Restaurant
When His Majesty rushed into the temporary warehouse, the two faithful guarding the warehouse immediately stood up and bowed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"His Majesty."
"Hmm." Lin Wanyu brushed his slightly loose hair back to his head, once again showed his majesty and composure as the Pope, and said in a deep and ethereal voice, "The time has come to dedicate oneself to the Lord." ”
The two believers glanced at each other, and both saw frenzy and excitement in each other's eyes. They stayed in this dark area, and they could only hear the shouts of gunfire and explosions outside, but they did not know what was happening, but now it no longer mattered, now that His Majesty had spoken, it was only necessary to do it, and it was their supreme honor to die for the Lord.
The two of them bent down and replied in unison, "Yes." ”
Lin Wanyu set his eyes on the locked iron door of the warehouse, and there was a roar and the strange sound of fingernails scraping through the iron door.
"In two minutes, you open the door." Lin Wanyu said.
The believer on the right was obviously stunned, and asked suspiciously: "Your Majesty, there are so many patients inside, we can't control it." ”
The reason why the two believers are willing to wait for the door of this warehouse day and night is because most of the zombies from Zhonghua Middle Road to the memorial tower are locked in this warehouse, and they are all under the influence of the Pope's crown, obeying the will of the Lord of Evolution, obediently entering the warehouse without any light or sound, which in the eyes of the believers can only be described by miracles.
Of course, there were many people who raised concerns, but the Pope was quick to tell everyone: "These zombies are not monsters, they are the same people as we are, they are the people of the Lord of Evolution, but they have some kind of incurable disease, and they need to wait for the right time for the apostles of the Lord of Evolution to heal them and return them to their normal state." ”
No one dared to speak out against it, not only because of the murderous papal guards, but also because many of them had "sick" relatives who were locked up in warehouses, and whoever dared to speak out against them was a bastard, an anti-human pagan who deserved a thousand cuts.
The believer who raised the question, there were two sick children who were locked up in the warehouse at this time, and when they heard Lin Wanyu's order, they were a little puzzled for a while.
"There is no need to control them. Let them go out and let them fight for the Lord. "Where did Lin Wanyu remember that this poor believer still had a pair of twin sons locked up in the warehouse, and he didn't even remember the name of this poor person.
"Why, how can this be." The believers who have always maintained a firm faith cannot stop trembling, "Is my son hopeless?" Won't the Lord heal them? How could the Lord give up on them? Your Majesty, you can't give up ......"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Wanyu, who had lost his patience, raised his submachine gun and fired at him.
The believers who questioned Lin Wanyu died tragically on the spot, and they didn't blink an eye.
"Two minutes later, open the warehouse, understand?" Lin Wanyu gritted his teeth, struggled to turn on his ability again, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The other stunned believer's eyes also glowed red, and he raised his hand to wipe away the hot blood splashed on his face, nodded and bowed, and his movements were sluggish.
When he looked up, His Holiness the Pope was gone, so he raised his wrist and began to time the last two minutes of his life.
When the second hand turned twice on the dial, he stood up, unlocked the large lock on the iron door, pulled open the thick iron bar against the doorknob, and slowly pulled the door open.
"Long live the Lord of Evolution!"
With this chant, the monsters in the shadows came out of the cage, and the amount of flesh of the two people obviously did not satisfy them.
The smell of blood not far away pointed them in the right direction, and the irrational monsters rushed towards the location of the food.
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"Jingle Bell"
In my impression, the ringtone of the mobile phone only existed ten years ago, and Yang Xiaoqian raised the old-fashioned mobile phone, opened the flip cover, and pressed the answer button.
"It's me." Liu Yuanzhou's voice sounded at the earpiece, "Look at the text message." ”
As soon as Yang Xiaoqian wanted to speak, he heard the busy sound that the phone was hung up, squinted at the black and white screen with eyes full of pain and tears, opened the new message, and several rows of small words appeared:
In the past few days, the Awakened have appeared in the refuge camp, and the command of the 258th Brigade has been informed of the existence of the Awakened and has the idea of forced call-up. Now it is inconvenient to say more, in order to avoid conflict, quickly go to the church gate at 4 o'clock 600 meters in the direction of someone to answer.
"Let's go." Yang Xiaoqian said softly, he had just experienced a big battle, and the consumption was huge, and he was really powerless to stop this corpse tide, so he could only let the 258 Brigade take over the battlefield at the moment.
"Where are you going?" Yu Qian hesitated slightly, but he was not Fang Yu, he had no lofty ideas, so he naturally would not work hard for ordinary people he had never met.
"Just follow me, you bring Fang Yu and this bald head." After Yang Xiaoqian finished speaking, a black mist filled the surroundings, covering their tracks and separating a road without zombies.
"Wang Hai, what about them?"
"No matter, I don't care." Yang Xiaoqian's words were concise and to the point, firstly, Wang Hai and the remaining members of the second team were far away from them, and secondly, he wanted the People's Protection Army to retreat and flee when the people needed protection? Dream.
Sure enough, Wang Hai, who was lame, led the members of the second team to set up a small firepower point and began to kill the zombies in the front row, trying to save the fugitive people who fell at the end of the team.
Since Yang Xiaoqian said so, Yu Qian certainly had no reason to object, and took Fang Yu and the bald boy to evacuate with Yang Xiaoqian.
After walking a few hundred meters, Yang Xiaoqian suddenly stopped Yu Qian, stopped, and said, "Wait for me to explore the truth." ”
At the same time, the black ghost ran towards the location mentioned in the text message first, and it was the best scout with stealth characteristics.
Even if Liu Yuanzhou had called to confirm the authenticity of the text message, Yang Xiaoqian still would not take it lightly.
What if Liu Yuanzhou changed his mind and no longer sought cooperation, but used them to set up an ambush and imprison them to force them to serve the 258th Brigade?
What if Liu Yuanzhou arranged for the person to answer the message to the command of the 258 Brigade for various reasons?
What if Zhao Jiang, the commander of the 258th Brigade, sent a small unit to follow Liu Yuanzhou and arrange to answer the people without Liu Yuanzhou's knowledge, and wait for the rabbit?
You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people. Regardless of whether those speculations are reasonable or logical, as long as there is a possibility, no matter how low the probability, we must be careful. Otherwise, one wrong step may be doomed.
Since the departure of the Dawning Squad, after all kinds of twists and turns, under the staggered calculations of his own people, enemies, and enemies, Yang Xiaoqian, who has survived the death, has seen his own growth and changes.
"Probably that's why people in high positions often feel lonely, in the intertwined interests and calculations, most of the people who can survive and climb up are thoughtful people, they have seen a lot of conspiracies, they calculate others, others calculate themselves, and in the end, no one dares to believe it, and they are suspicious all day long, and it is strange if they are not lonely." Yang Xiaoqian thought so, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, he was not yet in a high position, and he was no longer willing to trust others.
Perhaps this idea is as ridiculous as the farmer's saying that the emperor uses a golden flat dan - Yang Xiaoqian also hopes that his idea is really naïve and ridiculous, and he really does not want to see his future as a loner.
After thinking about it, Yang Xiaoqian suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, not a sound, not a picture, just a concept from an unknown place: it was safe there, there were no snipers around, and there was no ambush.
This is supposed to be a new ability that the Black Ghost gets after devouring the brain nucleus of the mutant in large quantities, like its wings.
"Safe, let's go." Yang Xiaoqian nodded at Yu Qian and said, and when he finished speaking, he looked at it in a blink of an eye and found that Yu Qian was pale and extremely tired, obviously having reached the limit.
Not only Yu Qian, but Yang Xiaoqian himself also felt dizzy, the black fog around him gradually collapsed, and the black ghost that returned to his side also began to gradually disappear, and if he wanted to activate his ability again, he would definitely have a wild nosebleed, and then faint like last time.
"Don't use your ability, let's go one by one, on our backs." After Yang Xiaoqian finished speaking, he took out three brain cores from the multi-functional belt around his waist and filled them in the rune bracelet, the previous brain cores had been exhausted and shattered and fell off. Then, Yang Xiaoqian took out two syringes filled with medicine from his belt and injected Fang Yu and the bald boy respectively to ensure that they would not wake up in a short time.
This medicine and needle were all configured with Liu Yuanzhou's help, Yu Qian had been injected before, and he continued to be in a coma for more than ten hours, and there were no big side effects after waking up, so he could use it with confidence.
With the effect of the rune bracelet to enhance physical fitness, it is not difficult to carry a person on his back and run.
Yang Xiaoqian and Yu Qian each carried a person on their backs, and quickly ran to the designated place: a restaurant.