Chapter 50: Survivors
The man who questioned the fat man was a swarthy young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a homemade weapon that looked like a fork in his hand, and the tip of the mouth was pointed at the head of the fat man. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info There were four or five more sturdy lads standing behind him, each with a weapon in his hand.
As soon as he saw that it was a person, the fat man was not so nervous, he gently pressed the tip of the fork with his hand, and said, "Little brother, everyone is a passerby, there is no need for this." With the three of us in the current situation, we need to be so nervous. ”
Huang Fatzi is a person who is good at dealing with people, and one sentence greatly reduces the vigilance of the other party, and as he said, the three of them, small and injured, are really harmless.
However, the swarthy boy did not rush to lay down his weapon, but continued to ask, "What is the matter with your injuries?" Have you ever been bitten by a zombie? ”
"Conscience of heaven and earth, our injuries are all caused by car accidents, don't believe you go to the front to see, our car is still in the ditch in front."
"And what's going on with this pig?"
"This pig happened to bump into us and was killed by us. You can't raise it, this thing is infected, and you can't eat it! ”
"Of course we know this pig is not ordinary, but how can you just kill one and not be injured? Tie it up first! Without saying anything, the swarthy young man asked the people behind him to tie up the yellow fat man.
"Hey, hey, why don't you look down on dogs, why can't we. Oops, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts. I warn you, she is badly injured and has just stopped bleeding, and if she has three long and two short, I will fight you to the death! ”
Maybe it was Huang Fatzi's warning that played some role, the other party just tied his and Xiao Ran's hands, but did not target Tang Xiaolian, but specially pulled out two people to lift her up. These people escorted the three of them around a few times, sweeping away the ham sausages, frozen beef, and other things scattered on the ground, even the dead giant mouth pig, and took them with them.
After about 1 km along the road, a low hill appeared on the side of the road, and a path loomed into the hill leading to the top.
"Hurry up! It's coming soon! ”
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. I had a broken leg and couldn't really walk. Seeing that it was almost here, Huang Fatzi suddenly became helpless, mainly because of his fear of the unknown and his distrust of these people. It has been more than ten days since Guangdong Province suffered from the zombie rebellion, and the people who can survive are definitely not ordinary. Especially in the current situation, there is no legal and moral constraint for a long time, and some people can do anything in order to survive, even if these people pull them back to be human meat buns and yellow fat people, they don't think it's impossible.
"If you don't leave, forget it, we can take this child and woman away, you can stay here and wait for the zombies." Who knew that this trick was completely ineffective, the swarthy young man neither beat him nor scolded him, let alone sat down with him to discuss the conditions, but hit the fat man's life with one word, and continued to walk forward with Xiao Ran and Tang Xiaolian.
The yellow fat man is completely out of tricks at first glance, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, so I can only follow one step at a time.
A few people soon came to the top of the hill, but they didn't expect it to be a different scene.
At a glance, the first impression of the fat man was that there were many people, both men and women, young and old, mainly young and middle-aged men. These people looked dressed more ordinarily, some of them were still in tatters, but they were still in good spirits, the elderly, women and children were all gathered together, as if they were packing something, and the young men were guarding the surroundings with a weapon in their hands. Not far away, there are some improvised tents, which are supposed to be where these people live.
"Brother Hei, I'm back, have you gained anything?" As soon as they appeared, a smiling young man with a shovel in his hand surrounded him and greeted the swarthy boy.
"Haha, it's not bad, I found a sick pig, and there will be meat to eat later."
"Really? Great, I haven't eaten it for a long time, but Brother Da Zhuang also brought back a pig, which seems to have been hit by a car and died, and we can eat these. ”
"Yes, they can be strong, it seems that today is a good day."
As soon as he heard that there was meat to eat, the smiling-eyed young man was even happier, and he hurriedly told the swarthy young man what had happened before. The fat yellow man on the side listened to it more and more wrong, wasn't the pig in the car accident the one they killed before, plus the one that the swarthy boy carried away just now, dare these people want to eat these giant pigs, this is absolutely not good!
"These pigs can't be eaten! These pigs are infected, and when they eat them, they lose them, and you are crazy! The fat man hurriedly shouted, in his opinion, these people were simply looking for death.
Unexpectedly, the smiling-eyed young man laughed out loud, and said to the swarthy young man: "Brother Hei, where did you find this kind of living treasure, I don't even know this, how did you survive all the way." ”
"I don't know, I don't think you know, these pigs are all mutants, just like those zombies! If you still dare to eat this thing, you are looking for death! As soon as he saw that the other party didn't care at all, and was still talking cool things, the fat man Huang was angry.
"You know, as long as it is sterilized at high temperature for more than half an hour, this meat can be eaten, we have already eaten a lot of infected animals before, and it is okay. If we can't eat this, we will starve to death a long time ago, and what will we do to fight with zombies! The swarthy young man said to the fat man with an expressionless face.
It turns out that the high temperature can kill this zombie virus, but the fat man really doesn't know, and it seems that he is really lonely.
"Okay, Gangzi, you take these people to the quarantine area, they all have injuries, and I don't know what's going on. If they can survive tomorrow, take them to the boss. By the way, there is also that woman, you let Dr. Li take a look, it seems that she is seriously injured. ”
Regardless of what the fat man thought in his heart, the swarthy boy had his own set of procedures, and after giving instructions to the smiling young man called Gangzi, he carried the pig away.
And the three of Huang Fat Man were transferred to Gangzi's hands, Gangzi was relatively better at talking, and he answered some of the questions asked by Huang Fatzi, and now the fat man finally figured out what was going on with these people.
Obviously, these people formed an alliance of survivors to evade and fight against the pursuit of zombies. According to Gangzi, they fled all the way from a small village in southern Guangdong Province with only 20 or 30 people at first, but then the team grew to nearly 200 people.
The swarthy boy just now is called Black Bull, pay attention, Black Bull is a name, not a nickname, people's surname is "Black", they are one of the several squads that go out, and their main task is to find food for everyone, and by the way, to find survivors. Although the more people there are, the more they consume, but the leader of this group believes that only when more people gather together can there be hope of fighting the zombies, so he insists on absorbing various survivors along the way.
"Then we can join you, we are also survivors." Huang Fatzi's reaction was definitely fast enough, and as soon as he heard Gangzi say this, he immediately patted his chest and expressed his willingness to join.
But Gangzi glanced at him with a smile, pointed to a simple shed in front of him and said, "It doesn't matter if you can join me, you can live in there." ”