Chapter Eighty-Three: The Three of the Prairie

"What? What about making cartoons, and the three musketeers......" Yao Shaozhi was stunned for a moment, a little doubtful that Huo Qiaoqin had heard a mistake. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Really, it sounds like it's their boss, they said that they came to M City to inquire about the situation this time, it seems that they saw a lot of zombies, and then they gave up and rushed back now, they seem to be Mongolians, and a few of them have been saying something in Mongolian." Huo Qiaoqin listened for a while, sorted it out and said it to Yao Shaozhi.

"I don't dare to mess with those zombies in the southern district, it's right for them to withdraw, Mongolian, it doesn't seem to be easy to deal with, I'm staying here, I'll go and determine the number." Yao Shaozhi thought for a moment, but still felt that his eyes were more useful.

Yao Shaozhi quietly bypassed, and finally poked his head out after getting closer.

The grass here is actually not too high, only more than 30 centimeters, and you can hide yourself completely when you lie on your stomach, but if you get too close, you will definitely be discovered.

There were three cars, two jeeps, and a pickup truck, and because the grass was too high on the grass, many of them were involved in the car site, and they were being repaired at this time, and there were four people sitting on one side with guns, and the other four were busy under the car, talking to each other.

At this time, it was getting dark, and Yao Shaozhi watched it for a while before withdrawing.

"Eight people, repairing the car, it should be done soon, Yuli and they are not here, it seems that it should be a camp, there are a lot of people, and they are not small, and they have guns." Yao Shaozhi briefly explained the main point.

"Then let's go, it's getting dark, let's go back for a long time, I knew I would let you find another motorcycle, I'm almost tired this afternoon." Huo Qiaoqin complained.

"I want to ask about the situation, it would be best if I could absorb this part of the people, they are not those of us who are scared by zombies, you see that they dare to drive out to inquire about the situation, and even formed an organization, there is preliminary discipline, you think they dare to go back and let our people come out to inquire about the situation, do you think they dare?" Yao Shaozhi asked.

"I definitely don't dare, those people were instigated when they saw it, more than 40 people blocked six people, and let people run away." Huo Qiaoqin also rolled his eyes.

"Yes, this is the difference in nationality and habits, I guess they dared to kill people from the early days of chaos, zombies or something, they have no sense of fear when they kill." Yao Shaozhi has some admiration for these ethnic minorities, who often know how to protect themselves in the face of disasters, are often much braver than ordinary people, and are even more united.

"Then why do you go over and pretend to be a fugitive?" Huo Qiaoqin saw that Yao Shaozhi had decided, so he didn't have any objections, which was a lot more well-behaved.

"Am I fleeing with a big bag, a small bag, a long gun, and a short cannon?" Yao Shaozhi looked at the pile of luggage next to him, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"What then? These can't be lost. Huo Qiaoqin hugged a few bags at once.

"Let you see our side too." Yao Shaozhi smiled lightly and stood up directly in the grass.

"Who's over there!" Yao Shaozhi shouted at the place where the eight people landed, startling Huo Qiaoqin.

"Who!" The eight people were also stunned, and then startled, the four people with guns hurriedly stood up and raised their guns and asked, and they also climbed out from under the car.

"Lao Tzu is called the Demon King, which of you is the leader." Yao Shaozhi was carrying a gun, and he didn't aim at the other party, so he walked forward and asked in an arrogant tone, which made Huo Qiaoqin, who was hiding behind, pinch a cold sweat.

The few people on the other side looked at each other and didn't shoot, it doesn't seem that they are the kind of ruthless characters who will take your life if they don't say a word.

"My name is Tara, my Han name is Han Lie, what do you mean by that, friend." Seeing that Yao Shaozhi had no intention of attacking, a dark-skinned man in his thirties walked out.

"It's not interesting, I'm the leader of the gathering place in M City, originally I was chasing and killing another Russian, he killed our brother, and I ended up following you all the way here, how can these two legs not run on four wheels, so I caught up, but it seems that I obviously chased the wrong person, I don't know if you have seen it." Yao Shaozhi has a very casual attitude.

A few Mongolians glanced at each other again, running all the way?

"We didn't see the person you said, since my friend has found the wrong person, let's go back." Tara did not let her guard down and said to Yao Shaozhi.

"It's so late, you can't let me run back again, why don't you give me a ride?" Yao Shaozhi asked with a grin.

"Friend, I don't know what your purpose is, but please leave, or we're welcome." Seeing Yao Shaozhi still walking forward, Tara's tone began to be threatening.

"Why are you welcome, or else, you can borrow me a car, otherwise I won't be able to go back, anyway, two cars for the eight of you are enough." Yao Shaozhi continued shamelessly.

"I'll shoot again, if you want a car, you can go to the highway over there to find it, there's no need to make it difficult for us!" Tara's tone had begun to grow fierce, and no one would think he was joking.

"I'm embarrassed, what can I do!" Yao Shaozhi suddenly stood up, very crazy, really crazy and said.

"Da!" With one shot, the gun in Tara's hand was knocked away, and Yao Shaozhi still stood there contemptuously.

"Now that we can talk, don't try to provoke me again, or you won't be able to see enough." The rifle in Yao Shaozhi's hand was put down again, and the blue pupil light gradually weakened.

Tara looked at the broken barrel of her gun, her face was quite ugly, and the others tried to shoot it.

"Friend, you, aren't you too!" Tara's temper is clearly not very good.

"Do you want to die?" Yao Shaozhi let out a loud roar and interrupted Tara's words, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Tara's head, and the blue light flashed in his eyes.

“…… Well, let's talk. Eventually, Tara relented.

"Let's talk about it, don't try to hide the situation in your gathering place, the people on horseback should be very honest, right?" Yao Shaozhi's eyes narrowed, whenever he liked to squint at each other.

"We're from the front of HL Town, there are more than a hundred people, friends better let us go." Tara only revealed the number of people, hoping to scare off Yao Shaozhi.

"It's just such a few people, look at you, the weapons are not enough, I don't know how you survived, tell me about the three." Yao Shaozhi continued to ask.

"You're eavesdropping on us!" Tara was furious, but she didn't dare to act rashly when she was pointed at gunpoint, otherwise Yao Shaozhi had no doubt that he would rush over.

"The Three Musketeers are our saviors, and they are the ones who have led us to this day." Tara obviously didn't want to reveal too much to Yao Shaozhi.

"Okay, tell me about the three of them in detail, and I'll let you go." Looking at these people, Yao Shaozhi had a headache again.

Under the threat of gunpoint, Tara finally revealed the situation of the three brothers, and the more he listened, Yao Shaozhi found that the world was becoming more and more interesting.