“****！ They have guns. ”

"How is that possible? Where are their guns? ”

"As long as there is a way, anyone can get a gun. You, it's not easy to get a gun. What's the matter? Why don't you discuss it with them? Don't make things big? ”

A man presumably led by a man walked out. He was naked, wearing only a dirty T-shirt with holes, and his pants were tied with a belt, baggy. All sorts of unnamed dirt mixed with sweat and shone on his brown skin. The hair had not been cut for a long time, and it was tied haphazardly behind the head with a strap, so that it did not block the view.

"Who are you?"

He didn't get too close, obviously afraid of his heavily armed followers, but just stood there and howled dryly, "Where are you going?" ”

Liu Tianming glanced at Liu Fengping, who was directing his followers to stop on the ground, and couldn't help frowning, and ordered in a calm tone: "Continue to move stones, our time is limited." ”

The man on the opposite side held the iron-clad sticks in both hands, and waved them vigorously in the air a few times like a flaunting one, like a mad psycho with a long roar: "I planted this mountain, I opened this road, I want to pass by here, and leave ......"

The gun in Liu Tianming's hand rang out.

The bullet drilled into the man's right eye in a straight line, and the huge impact dragged his body back, and the entire skull was lifted high by the blast energy, and the brains and blood flew upwards at a sixty-degree oblique angle. The man's body seemed to have been hit hard suddenly, and he fell on the shoulder of the other person closest to him, and a blurred red and white paste splashed his head and face.

The sudden upheaval stunned the group of people blocking the tracks.

Liu Tianming put another person into the scope again without mercy, and continued to shoot cruelly and ruthlessly.

Another blocker screamed and fell.

This time, Liu Tianming did not shoot directly through the target's head. It's not that he can't control the accuracy of his shooting, but he feels that instead of directly shooting the target to death, it is better to be seriously injured or in a near-death state. For those who stand by, the deterrent power of the dead is never as great as that of the wounded.

They will scream, they will roll, they will cry out hoarsely...... These actions do little to change their situation. When the body is exhausted and the willpower tends to collapse, all the troubles will disappear.

In fact, this is also true.

The fierce and violent roadblocks and robbers suddenly dispersed, like dense swarms of ants suddenly encountered natural predators, and they all turned and fled as fast as they could.

"Run!"

"They are so fierce that they don't say a word, they come up and shoot and kill."

"What kind of people are these? So fierce, run away! ”

"They're bad guys!"

The chaotic feast of robbery is over before it even begins. In less than half a minute, dozens of looters gathered on the railroad tracks fled cleanly. The badly wounded screamed and rolled among the stones and dirt, staining the verdant weeds bright red. The corpse with the lost head lay in the middle of the roadbed, gradually losing its temperature.

Liu Tianming raised his foot with a cold expression and stomped on the iron plate on the top of the locomotive, and the dull prompt sound made everyone's eyes gather.

"Hurry up, clear the obstacles immediately, we've been delayed for too long."

Neither the core members of the team nor the followers objected to Liu Tianming's words. The people carried out this command very obediently.

Solving problems in the simplest way is what Liu Tianming has learned from his experience for most of the past six months. He is a great learner and at the same time blends experience with a new environment and makes it his own unique style.

The train starts again.

When he walked into the soft sleeper car, Liu Tianming found Zheng Xiaoyue sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him quietly.

"I think you've changed a lot compared to before."

Liu Tianming reached out and picked up the kettle placed on the small table, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, and said with a faint smile: "It's better than before?" Or is it worse than before? ”

Zheng Xiaoyue shook her head, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes: "I don't know either." You're actually right to do that, if we don't have guns in our hands and those people rush at us, we're going to die. However, it always feels a little awkward to kill someone like this...... Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to blame you or help those people speak. I just miss that old days. Peace, no virus...... How wonderful! ”

Liu Tianming put down the kettle, and a calm smile appeared on his rugged face: "You're right. Now that I think about it, living in that era can be regarded as truly enjoying happiness. It's a pity that the time for us to be happy is too short. ”

Zheng Xiaoyue cast her confused gaze out of the car window and muttered to herself: "Yes! I wonder if the world can go back to the past? ”

This is also a question that Liu Tianming wants to know the answer to.

……

Run, run for your life.

The flesh skeleton felt that its movements were mechanical, like a doll that moved its legs according to a fixed program.

With each step, the distance is so evenly balanced, and there is hardly any change. It will not be shortened and will not be elongated.

At this balanced pace, the flesh skeleton had been running on the highway for hours.

Every hour, it has to find a clean place to sit and rest.

The Flesh and Bones don't understand: why do you have to find a clean place to sit?

It was incomprehensible to the sudden appearance of the thought in its head. It doesn't feel any difference to itself from dirty or clean floors. If you get mud on your body, it will fall after a few strokes, and even if you sit down in a clean place, it will still be dusty, but not as much as dirty...... However, this is a command from the brain, and the body must obey unconditionally, and the flesh skeleton can only act according to this strange command.

The farther away from the city, the fewer cars will be parked on the road. There were kilometers of road, and there was not a single car in sight in front of or behind, nor a single living thing in sight.

The flesh skeleton felt that all the living things in this world were dead, and only themselves were left.

It didn't know why it was going all the way forward.

Intuition, it's a word that suddenly pops into the depths of my head.

It's time for rest again. The flesh skeleton glanced at the azure sky, put down the backpack on his shoulder, and sat down in a shady spot away from the sun.

It's a little afraid of the sun. The temperature is gradually rising day by day, and the sun is becoming more and more dazzling. The light and heat were uncomfortable for the flesh skeleton, which was now incomplete, with thin skin and few muscles in its body. Even though the Flesh Skeleton was very clever enough to find a set of clothes to wear, it still felt that it could not protect itself from the ultraviolet rays.

The black backpack was sturdy, loot from a car wreck. At that time, a wild dog was dragging the remains of the owner out of the cab to eat, and was chased away by the flesh skeleton with a stick. The wild dog was smart, and it saw the idea of the flesh skeleton trying to kill itself as a snack. When he fled, the wild dog still had a few bones from the dead owner's body in his mouth.

Untying the backpack, the flesh skeleton took out the "Nongfu Spring" with more than half a bottle of water left from the outside, unscrewed the lid and took a few sips. Then, rolling up the sleeves of its coat, it slipped its shriveled arm into its backpack and fumbled for a moment before pulling out a soft piece of soft material that was pale red in color and resembled a tube.

It was a human intestine. The surface is covered with crimson capillaries, and the color of many parts has turned blue, revealing the meaning of decay in the white greasy.

The flesh skeleton opens its mouth to bite one end of the intestines, and like eating noodles, it relies on the cooperation between its tongue and teeth to eat the intestines into its mouth little by little. Wait until your mouth is gradually filled, and then bite off your intestines with your sharp teeth.

When chewing food slowly, my hands are not idle. They work together perfectly, grabbing the intestines with their right and left hands, and then stroking them towards another exit under the intestines. With the force squeezing, feces and various debris in the pipe wall flowed out. Section by section, the color is mostly yellow-green, mixed with slimy semi-solids. The intestinal tube is very long, and it is very laborious to pick it up, but the flesh skeleton seems to be extremely patient. It doesn't like the nutrients in the middle of the intestine that should be absorbed by the human body, and it hates the excrement in the large intestine.

The soft intestines taste very chewy, and the flesh and bones are careful to eat, especially the delicious food, and they are always reluctant to eat more. It only ate less than half a meter, then put the rest of the intestines into the backpack and put it away, and then turned out a human severed limb gnawed from the elbow from it, brought it to the eyes, and carefully studied it with the scrutinistic gaze of a zoologist for a few seconds, and then with a rather complicated expression, the severed limb was swept in his hand, the broken and the palm of the hand were reversed, and the severed thumb was rotting and already appeared to be swollen and fat.

This is yesterday's trophy.

People are not killed by flesh and bones.

Speaking of which, it was a real coincidence: it was two men fighting on the highway. The specific reason, the flesh skeleton itself does not know. Anyway, when they saw each other, they were already fighting. One has a club in his hand, and the other has a machete. One gave the other a stick to the head, and the other desperately stabbed the machete into the abdomen as he fell. Your life-and-death battle ended in just a few minutes. Luckily, there are no murderous corpses around, and there are no wild dogs that have been eaten by human flesh and human bones since the outbreak of the virus. The flesh skeleton stepped out of the hiding place where he was watching the battle from a distance, picked up the knife that had fallen to the ground, and unceremoniously killed them under the terrified gaze of the two dying and seriously wounded men.

The Flesh Skeleton didn't see anything wrong with doing so.

Anyway, they all die sooner or later, and it doesn't make much difference a few minutes earlier and a few minutes later.

The most important thing is that I am hungry, they are all nutritious, delicious and delicious proteins.

(End of chapter)