Section 382 Convener
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Ji Guoqiang's action of leaving the office was very procrastinating.
Yin Yi never made a sound again.
When Ji Guoqiang walked out of the room, Yin Yi immediately got up from his chair. With a blushing face, he walked over with a steady step, holding the door in one hand, and slammed it shut with a loud noise with unspeakable disgust and anger.
"Damn flies!"
The pale-faced Ji Guoqiang stood outside the door and did not move for a long time.
He heard it.
More like a curse.
……
Chengdu, urban area.
Xie Kun walked west along the road strewn with vehicle wreckage.
He held a bullet-ridden assault rifle in his hand, and his piercing gaze swept over the buildings around him from time to time. Several heavily armed followers walked behind, carrying two murderous corpse heads that had been cut off a few minutes earlier. Their skulls were dug open, red patches were removed, and blood and brains flowed down the throat slots, dripping a long wet mark on the tarmac.
On the corner of the street in front of me came a slightly chubby man.
He had a modified knife in his hand. The weapon was a mixture of clubs and pointed kitchen knives, some resembling ancient spears, but more lethal than the other.
"Hey! Who are you? Where to go? ”
The man was wearing a gray coat and an unkempt head and beard indicating that he hadn't cleaned himself up in a long time. In contrast, Liu Tianming's team has done a good job in this regard. They have professional tools, and several of their followers have studied at the "Bazaar Beauty School".
"We're hunting!"
Xie Kun's answer was full of philosophy. He took a murderous corpse head from the hands of the followers behind him, raised it high, and smiled at the man holding the long knife, "How is it, are you interested in joining us?" ”
The man is past middle age, and he has a foul body odor all over his body. Staring at the bloodied head for a few seconds, the man let his guard down and asked tentatively, "What good can I get?" ”
Xie Kun smiled.
He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to the man, and asked seriously, "What do you want?" ”
Almost all men have little resistance to cigarettes. Take it, light it, take a few deep breaths, and in the highly toxic nicotine smoke, everything strange can become familiar.
It's a terrible thing, and people just love it, and they go on and on, and they test everything with lung cancer and all kinds of weird diseases.
"You've got a lot of good stuff."
The man smoked a cigarette and didn't say anything directly, but his eyes swirled back and forth on the guns in the hands of Xie Kun and the others: "I said, where did you get the gun?" Looks good! ”
"We have more guns, and bullets are not a problem."
Xie Kun didn't answer directly, he knew very well how to deal with these survivors: "Tell me where these monsters are?" I haven't killed enough today, I'm going to cut off a few more heads. ”
The man was instantly stimulated by this murderous words, and the muscles on his dirty face twitched. After several large puffs of cigarette smoke, the cigarette butt lit the thick beard, and the man hurriedly extinguished the spark. Hurriedly shouted: "Count me in, I'll go too!" ”
Xie Kun glanced at him casually and shook his head: "You are too weak." With your knife, you can't even stick a monster's head into it. Of course, I can help you get a girl back. They're soft underneath, so I guess a certain part of your body is okay, but it just needs to be hard. ”
A group of followers burst into laughter.
It's a joke that only men understand.
He was thoroughly enraged.
threw away the cigarette butt vigorously, waved his arm in the air with rage, and foamed at the mouth: "Why can't Lao Tzu?" Do you want to come over and fight? Let's see who has the harder fists? ”
Xie Kun spat at the ground contemptuously: "Just talking about it, it's a fart." ”
The man's teeth gritted and rang: "Come with me, I know where those monsters are." In front of you, Lao Tzu will show you a dead end, and let your **** open your eyes! ”
Verbal irritation and contempt work very well. Following the man around the corner, in a shop with a broken window, the man used his long knife to cut down a murderous corpse. The monster was lying on top of the plastic model, comparing itself to the undulating parts. The murderous corpse is obviously a man, and it doesn't seem to understand why the **** of the plastic model is so huge? I don't understand why the legs and feet of the comparison target are so slender?
"Look at this, I did it, this is its head! It's the head! ”
The man used the most brutal method to directly cut off the neck of the murderous corpse. He held the head of the murderous corpse high like a victorious general, and showed off in front of Xie Kun repeatedly: "How is it, is your bullet powerful?" Or is my knife sharper? Let's compare! Didn't you say you were going to compare? Kill together and see who gets more heads! ”
His nerves were already a little out of order. It's not surprising that fear and fright can cause the brain to think out of control. This will change with circumstances and time. Some people can be cured, and some people become crazy forever. More people are like men, alternating between madness and calm, and are easily provoked by others with words.
The followers spread out a cordon nearby, and Xie Kun sat down on the spot with his arm around the man's shoulders. He pulled open his backpack, took out his lunch box, and opened the ...... Looking at the several rice balls inside, the man showed a little suspicion on his face.
He seemed hesitant, not understanding Xie Kun's intentions. Xie Kun saw the doubts in his heart, so he picked one up, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it heavily.
The man's concerns and doubts were completely dispelled.
He ate quickly, choking on his dry throat. It took several swallows in a row to squeeze the rice stuck in the middle of the esophagus.
"Can I follow you?"
The man licks the grains of rice stuck to his hands. He has calmed down, his brain can think in a more sober way———— these strangers have guns and are strong. Especially for food, rice is not a canned biscuit that you can eat straight from the store.
This means that they have camps and maybe a whole logistical supply system.
They were cleanly dressed and well-armed with weapons. This kind of simple comparative cognition is the basic law for judging strength in a chaotic world.
Xie Kun kicked the head of the grinning corpse on the ground next to him with the sole of his shoe, and said with a smile: "Of course." We don't need waste, and you've proven yourself not to be waste. ”
This remark of approval is much more effective than outright false flattery.
The man became excited.
He wiped the thick beard from his lips so that his voice didn't sound so muffled: "I, I know a few other people. They are all great and are my friends. Can...... Bring them along? ”
Xie Kun didn't agree directly: "If they are all like you, I mean as powerful as you, then there is no problem." ”
The man ran away like the wind.
He was like a happy bird.
It's more like a believer who has been lost for a long time and suddenly found the organization.
Xie Kun didn't wait long. More than ten minutes later, dozens of figures appeared in the distance at the corner of the street.
Calling someone to join is the stupidest thing to do. Not only will it not have the slightest effect, but it will also make the other party think that you have ulterior motives.
In this damn troubled world, even a child will have a defensive psychology that you can't imagine. There are no big bad wolves and vicious stepmothers here, but there are adults who like to eat small children.
As long as you show your strength and show others how powerful you are at the end of the crushing corpse, they will follow and offer to be your retinue.
This law won't work for everyone, but most people do. They need to follow the strong, and only then can they be protected, or prove themselves.
The city is littered with survivors.
Don't say it's fifty people, even if this number is increased by ten times, Xie Kun is sure to gather people.
Liu Tianming is the leader.
He said: For the time being, there is no need for so many, fifty is enough.
……
According to the signal from the telematic, the helicopter slowly landed at a predetermined position.
Liao Qiu almost struggled to push the hatch open, and several followers immediately went up to help him out.
The cabin was filled with weapons and ammunition, as well as spare aviation gasoline.
When he saw Liu Fengping, Liao Qiu, who was extremely tired, only asked: "Where is the head?" ”
Liu Fengping hugged Liao Qiu, who was stumbling: "They all went out, and I stayed to preside over the camp." What happened to you? ”
Liao Qiu felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and it was difficult to even open them: "...... Give me a bed and I'll ...... I'm going to get some sleep. ”
He was almost carried to the bed by Liu Fengping.
Flying continuously without sleeping all night, Liao Qiu's energy consumption was very large.
And that's not the most important thing.
After landing at the northwest base, Liao Qiu took advantage of Tian Guangyao's spare time to arrange for people to carry weapons and ammunition, and used his own abilities to transform the helicopter for the second time.
To put it simply, the cabin has been enlarged and the engine power has been strengthened.
This kind of thing is easier said than done. Especially to strengthen the engine, Liao Qiu consumed a lot of physical energy to do this. The liquefied body did not damage the machinery, but radically modified the engine. After the complete renovation, the overall cabin capacity rate of the helicopter has increased by 40%. Liao Qiu can bring back more weapons and ammunition, as well as fuel.
The latter, in particular, is currently only available at the Northwest base. Liao Qiu had to use sparingly to ensure the fuel needed for his next return trip.
He knew that his combat strength was weak. Not to mention dealing with other infected, even the core members of the team, Liao Qiu is no match for anyone.
His ability is special.
Liao Qiu found his correct position in the team.
He no longer seeks to go into battle to kill the enemy and seize the nourishment of living things.
The boss said: That kind of thing, he will arrange it as appropriate. As long as others have it, you must have your share.
Liao Qiu believes in Liu Tianming, just like when he was a child, he believed in the woman who took him out of the black nest.
(End of chapter)