Try to relax as much as possible, Wang Chen glanced at the Yinjiahe camp in the thin morning fog from the reversing mirror, there seemed to be two figures shaking on the cement components, and it was difficult to say whether he was monitoring the whereabouts of the three jumpers. Just right, along the road of the Yinjiahe camp is a long gentle slope, the slope is not steep, but the distance is long enough, over the top of the slope can block the view of the direction of the Yinjiahe camp, Wang Chen is ready to get off there, the first target is the fuzzy house a kilometer away, go inside to collect some materials and then take a break, just find a means of transportation, try to avoid aggravating the burden of hurting the leg.

Finally, the Yinjiahe camp disappeared from the reversing mirror, and Wang Chen immediately stopped, but did not get out of the car immediately, but held the pistol and looked left and right, because Wang Chen had a feeling of indescribability at the moment when the three jumpers climbed the gentle slope, as if someone was staring at him in the dark.

Zombie? Living? Wang Chen looked around, the blood-red morning sun was about to pierce the iron gray and dark clouds to reveal his body, the dead yellow artemisia grass on both sides of the road was scattered in the snow of the two dried corpses, more than 100 meters away, a dilapidated car overturned on the side of the road, it seemed that it had been some time, given that this place was not far from the Yinjiahe camp, maybe there were hidden pile activities, or it could be that he had lost too much blood and was nervous, Wang Chen felt that it was safer to discard the three jumpers after driving farther.

The idea has been decided, Wang Chen, who felt that his lower abdomen was slightly heavy, drove the three jumpers to the side of the road, slowly moved down from the seat, used the three jumpers as handrails, squatted down and began to get on the tuba, no way, as long as it is a living person, eating, drinking and Lazar is always indispensable. It's just that squatting on one leg is really tiring, even if Wang Chen's physique is good enough, he can't last long, and after hurriedly cleaning up the waste in his body, he grabbed a handful of weeds to wipe off the filth left in the backyard, and grabbed a handful of snow to wipe his hands, seeing that there was still no movement around, he took out the grenade in his arms and put it next to the pedal of the three jumpers, stood up, lifted his pants and began to tie his belt, at this moment, a white light suddenly flashed in front of Wang Chen's eyes! At the same time, there was a thunderous sound in my ears!

The sky was spinning, his ears were ringing, his brain was dizzy, his eyes were white, and he couldn't see anything, and when Wang Chen realized that he was sneak attacked by a flashbang, he went to dig out a grenade and planned to break the net, so he had already let people pull away from the three jumpers, and he couldn't move on the ground!

It should be glad that Wang Chen was attacked by a flashbang on the side of the road, if the sneak attacker waited for him to get into the house and then threw this thing, it happened that Wang Chen didn't notice it at all, Wang Chen should have rolled his eyes and fainted at this moment, and he didn't even have the consciousness to struggle hard. In fact, it is useless for Wang Chen to struggle now, there are at least three or four people holding him down, wiping his shoulders and holding his arms in less than a minute, and Wang Chen has been completely tied up into zongzi!

Could it be that the judgment just made was wrong? Do cannibals have the audacity to hunt themselves down? Wang Chen even had his mouth strained, he couldn't bite at all, he was obediently carried into the wilderness next to him, and 'floated' from the ridge of the field, blowing a cold wind for about 20 minutes, Wang Chen thought of at least a dozen ways to commit suicide before being refurbished and killed by tricks, but there was not even a feasible one, so he could only watch himself being carried into a dilapidated house.

The feeling of being thrown on the hard and cold ground is definitely not good, Wang Chen snorted, feeling that the wound that had just been treated burst again, he could only bite the sour rag in his mouth, and took a few deep breaths with his nose to try to ignore the pain from the wound, a pair of hiking shoes appeared in front of Wang Chen's eyes, looking at the shoe size is one size bigger than Wang Chen, due to the relationship between lying prone on the ground and unable to move, Wang Chen couldn't see the faces of the people who came, and a hoarse and mellow voice came from his ears, "I said, this traitor of cannibals is still useful, If you kill him by mistake, wouldn't that flashbang just now be a waste? Broken urging, don't be in a daze, go Doctor Liu called, clean up this guy, don't let him die, wait for us to set off to give gifts. ”

It can be heard that the owner of this voice is quite authoritative, and someone has already come in to help Wang Chen to the broken bed of the private house, and then a middle-aged woman wearing a mask walked in, and began to deal with the wounds on Wang Chen's body without saying anything.

It was only at this time that Wang Chen could clearly see the person who had just given the order.

It is a woman with a stronger figure than a man, or at least three more than ordinary women, with a height of one meter eighty or more, with a big waist and a round tiger back and a bear waist, and the two balls on the chest do not know whether they are chest muscles or chests, just looking at the figure, she is definitely an outlier among the yellow race, if you want to say that this woman has Russian Caucasian ancestry, it is estimated that no one will question it.

As for the woman's appearance, Wang Chen, who was curious, had no chance to see it, because she hid the upper half of her face in the polarizer, and the lower half of her face was covered with a mask, and she was generally tightly covered.

Seeing that Wang Chen was still in the mood to look at himself, the woman became interested, so she simply squatted in front of Wang Chen, took off her glasses and revealed a pair of thick eyebrows and tiger eyes to look at him face to face. ''Nonsense, it's obvious that this kid is not simple. ''What's not easy?'' ''He dared to look at each other with the boss for so long and didn't take his eyes off, and I definitely won't be able to change him.'' ’

"Are you itchy skin?" After seeing enough of Wang Chen, the woman stood up again, and the subwoofer was powerful.

"What, Boss, we're on patrol......"

"Come back! What about this kid's carrying? ”

"Just a rusty broken gun, two magazines, and a grenade......"

"What about your stuff, I ask?"

"Except for grenades, all ...... Lost the car and got on the ......"

"Go get it! Run-go! ”

"Oh......"

Ordering her subordinates to run errands, the woman squatted down again, raised her eyebrows in the face of Wang Chen, and said: "I don't think you are like a traitor who came out of the hungry ghosts, your eyes tell me that you are very calm, the kind of calmness that transcends life and death, which is completely different from the crazy blood red after the hungry ghosts eat many people's flesh, but don't expect me to let you go and listen to your stories or reasoning, I need to use you to do a good deed, if it succeeds and you don't die, then we will have a good talk." ”

This woman just mentioned the word gift-giving, and said to do good deeds, what does she want to do?

The mouth was strangled, Wang Chen couldn't ask if he wanted to ask, he could only be like meat on the stickerboard, at the mercy of the other party, seeing that the sun was rising, and the common mist on the seaside in winter began to dissipate, Wang Chen was thrown into a tattered van by these people, and staggered forward between the villages and towns, the speed was naturally much faster than the three jumpers, about more than an hour, seeing that it was almost noon, Wang Chen's meal in the morning had been digested, and his stomach began to chirp, but the people in the same car were as if he hadn't seen it, He stuffed ham sausages and wild vegetable buns into his mouth.

It seems that it is impossible to expect these people to be kind enough to get Wang Chen something to eat.

After a while, Wang Chen's hunger gradually disappeared, the van slowly slowed down and stopped, Wang Chen was dragged out of the car and lifted up and swayed forward, this time, Wang Chen finally knew what this woman meant by gift-giving, because a tattered Kill Matt battery scooter was hit by someone on the side of the road, and the base of the night vision device remained on the handlebar, not far away, the mottled bullet hole doorpost also covered Wang Chen from the rain of bullets a few hours ago.