Section 596 Abnormal Selection
The rebels have always been a major problem for the murderous corpses. Although this strange social system had only been around for a few months, the corpses felt threatened by the Resistance. In particular, the poisoning incident that occurred in the food processing plant caused the death of as many as 100 murderous corpses. The enraged ruling class of the murderous corpses issued an order for the retainers to strictly investigate those in the city for suspicious behavior. Anyone who finds and captures any of the rebels will be rewarded with a huge reward.
There are hundreds of wanted photos on the wall, both men and women. These photos were taken out of the city household registration file by the technicians according to the requirements of the murderer's corpse after the human traitor confessed, and printed. Of course, some of them are estimated to have the same name and surname, but in terms of practical results, it is not bad. In this way, the corpses succeeded in creating an atmosphere of terror, and further enhanced their majesty and presence among the human slave community.
Chen Lin found that the old woman walking beside her didn't know when to stop.
She turned to the side and looked at the pictures on the wall with a surprised gaze.
"What's wrong with you?"
Chen Lin pulled the hood of the plastic raincoat on, made a look like he was about to go out, and whispered hurriedly: "We don't have much time, don't attract the attention of others." Let's go! β
ββ¦β¦ That one...... Wait, I want to see this. β
The old woman kept her head up, her gaze quickly sweeping over each photograph. She was whispering to herself, "I see, those monsters want to catch these people." Rebels...... I seem to have heard these names somewhere. β
Chen Lin didn't quite understand: "What, is there anyone you know inside?" β
A hint of embarrassment crossed the old woman's face with a lot of makeup. She turned around, lowered her head, pulled on the hood of her raincoat like Chen Lin, and prevaricated in a panic: "No...... No. I'm just taking a casual look. β
Chen Lin didn't understand what the old woman was doing. She grabbed the other person's wrist again and whispered, "Let's go!" We left the place. β
The doors of the bus parked outside were open, and there were five or six passengers sitting on it. Chen Lin quickened her pace, but the old woman's speed was not as fast as before. I don't know what she thinks, some periods of Ai Ai, walking is also slow.
Chen Li was angry and roared in a low voice: "What do you want to do?" Are you still leaving? β
The old woman looked flustered, as if she remembered something: "I...... That one...... Let me think again, think again, okay? β
Chen Lin couldn't help but stop and looked at her with puzzled eyes.
When they spent the night at the old woman's house last night, the two of them had already agreed: Chen Lin would take the old woman out of the city safely, and the old woman would be responsible for the blood coins needed to buy the tickets and the food consumed along the way. Everyone worked together to leave this terrible place.
"You've changed your mind?"
Chen Lin really didn't understand: "The tickets have been bought, don't you want to leave?" β
The two men spoke in a low voice, attracting the attention of several men leaning against the wall. They all looked sideways at this side, and their eyes kept wandering around Chen Lin and the old woman in confusion.
This is indeed not the time for debate. didn't have time to think about it, Chen Lin quickly pulled up the plastic raincoat, grabbed the old woman's arm with great strength, and almost dragged her out of the ticket hall.
In a hurry, Chen Lin didn't notice that the old woman had secretly thrown away something from under the raincoat.
It was a crumpled piece of paper, the kind torn out of a palm-sized notebook. Chen Lin's strength was so great that the old woman couldn't struggle at all. As they walked past a man leaning against a concrete pillar, the old woman took the opportunity to throw the paper ball over. The crumpled white object first fell on the man's leather shoes, then bounced up, and rolled to the side.
Surprised, the man glanced in the direction they had left, turned and bent down to pick up the paper ball on the ground, and slowly unfolded it with his fingers.
There are three crooked, bright red, damp letters on the paperββββ "SOS".
It was the old woman who took advantage of Chen Lin's inattention, secretly bit her finger, and wrote on the paper at a fast speed. This kind of behavior has gone beyond the agreement between her and Chen Lin. If there was no raincoat to cover it, Chen Lin would definitely find out at the first time.
Led the old woman into the carriage and sat down on the empty last row of chairs. The old woman opened her mouth, as if to speak, but in the end she did not utter a word. Chen Lin frowned and glanced at her, took off her raincoat, and put it on the empty seat next to her.
She didn't understand the very different change in attitude of the old woman. The wanted photos on the walls are actually quite ordinary, maybe there is someone the old woman knows, but so what? She couldn't find the whereabouts of those people, and she couldn't give any clues to the Zombie Ruler.
What the hell does this old woman want to do?
The doubt quickly turned into a worry as the ticket inspector approached from the front.
There were no anomalies and there was nothing wrong with the ticket. As usual, the ticket inspector used the phrase "we should strive to make the world a better place" as the end of his brief remarks, greeted Chen Lin with a smile on his face, and turned to leave.
The doors closed and the driver started the engine. The accompanying "boom" sound and the slight jolt of the bus drove away.
Chen Lin let out a long sigh of reliefββββ it seemed that he was thinking too much, as long as he left the bus station and drove onto the main road, he would soon be able to leave the city.
Good wishes come to naught in a matter of seconds.
The bus stopped before it could leave the station. The closed door reopened, and several able-bodied retainers in black combat uniforms came up. Assault rifles in their hands, they scanned each passenger back and forth with a gloomy gaze.
Chen Lin felt his heart fall from the sky in an instant, and fell straight into the lowest point of hell.
She felt that the target these people were looking for was herself.
But why is that?
I am neither a member of the Resistance, nor am I exposed. Although several murderous corpses were secretly killed in the city, they were all at night and no one found them.
The space in the carriage is so large that the narrow passage can only allow one person to pass. The windows on both sides were sealed, and there was no escape at all.
The retainers at the front walked towards this direction.
He had already seen Chen Lin sitting on the bar chair at the end, and locked on to the target.
The old woman suddenly reached out and hugged Chen Lin's shoulder, desperately screaming at the comer: "Here! She's here! β
Her strength was so great that her nails dug deep into her flesh.
Chen Lin was completely shocked.
She turned her head and looked at the agitated old woman with an unrecognizable gaze.
"What do you want to do?"
This is not the first time this question has been asked.
The tall and burly subordinate army had already walked in front of him, he stretched out his hairy and stout hand, pressed Chen Lin's slender shoulder hard, squeezed it hard, and with a smug smile, issued an extremely cold warning: "You'd better sit here honestly and don't move." Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen next. β
Several other retainers also surrounded him. Although only one person could be allowed through the carriage corridor, it did not prevent them from slipping into the vacant seats in front of them. The six soldiers lined up on either side of the man in charge, raised their guns, and aimed them at Chen Lin, who had already been controlled.
The retainer man at the head raised the bloody note in his right hand and asked bluntly, "Can any of you tell me what's going on?" Who's calling for help? What's going on here? β
The old woman suddenly stood up from her chair at lightning speed, raised her right hand high, and shouted excitedly: "I! I! That's what I wrote. β
Without waiting for the man to ask again, the old woman turned sideways with a frenzy whose face was trembling sharply and could not be calmed from the panic and excitement, pointed to Chen Lin who was sitting next to her, and hurriedly said nothing: "It's her...... She's the one you're going to catch...... Well, she held me hostage and asked me to take her out of the city. β
Chen Lin once again looked at the old woman with a shocked gaze.
Although the two have not known each other for a long time, they both have a common desire after all, and they are both companions who want to live. Chen Lin never imagined that he would be betrayed by the most unlikely person in the most unlikely environment.
Moreover, the excuse is still so ridiculous, so funny that you can't help but laugh.
After laughing, it was a deep fear.
The man in charge waved his hand at the few people behind him, and the armed men showed more cautious and vigilant eyes than just now. The man glanced at the old woman standing there with a crazy look on her face, and asked suspiciously, "She is holding you hostage?" Are you sure? β
It can be seen that Chen Lin has no weapons on him.
The assault rifle bullets brought down from the plane have long since run out. According to the law promulgated by the murderer, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to carry a weapon when they are in a public place in the city. Now that you have decided to leave, of course, you must minimize the risk factors. Chen Lin didn't even bring a fighting knife now. Otherwise, she wouldn't even be able to enter the bus station ticket hall.
What's more, Chen Lin is very thin and short, and at first glance she is the kind of weak woman who has little strength and can hardly pose a threat to anyone.
At least on the surface.
An eerie smile appeared on the old woman's face. The expression squeezed the skin, making it difficult for the makeup powder to hang on to the face, and it fell one after another, revealing wrinkles densely distributed at the corners of the eyes.
"She's a rebel!"
The old woman was really speechless: "She is the member of the resistance you are looking for." I saw her kill a big man with my own eyes, right at the corner of the three forks. β
The man's expression became solemn.
He chose to believe the old woman's wordsββββ it was very simple, there was indeed a murder at the intersection of Sancha Street, and a murderous corpse died there. And that was the other day. The rulers of the murderous corpse were very angry about this, and repeatedly ordered the police department and the attached army and other departments to strictly investigate and catch the murderer as soon as possible.
I really didn't expect that the prey would take the initiative to send it to the door.
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