Chapter Seventy-Seven: Tin Canned Food
Da Fei stood at the door of the barracks, looking north.
The corpses had already walked away, leaving only the billowing smoke and dust in the distance that had not dispersed for a long time.
This 404 Nanshi base, known as the "oldest troop turnover station", fortunately chose such a hidden basin when it was built, so it was not discovered by this wave of corpses galloping like wild horses.
Otherwise, just this kind of battle with thousands of zombies would be able to level these ancient and old bungalows in the blink of an eye.
Although they have more than a dozen domestically produced micro-punches in their hands, everyone here clearly knows that under the absolute crushing of the number of zombies, no matter how advanced the firearms are, they can't do anything at all!
What's more, they don't yet have heavy weapons that are more lethal.
The death of Xiao Qi and several of his team members a few days ago is a painful lesson!
Da Fei retracted his gaze, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, and patrolled the base at will.
The three team members who should have been standing guard were huddled together at this time.
"You three! What to do! ”
Da Fei roared angrily and walked quickly towards a few people.
Suddenly hearing the shouts behind them, the three people who were talking happily all trembled, and immediately stood up straight, staring ahead, and didn't dare to look back.
They couldn't be more familiar with Da Fei's voice.
It's not about fear, it's more about respect.
At first, when they rescued Da Fei, everyone thought that they were carrying a burden with a missing arm.
It wasn't until they returned here that Da Fei's bravery was recognized by everyone, and it was under his leadership that he took over the base occupied by a large number of zombies.
A big fly of arms shuttled between the dense zombies, and everywhere he went, there was all flesh and blood, and the zombies who seemed to be murderous and bloodthirsty were only stumps and broken arms in the blink of an eye.
Since that day, Da Fei has been integrated into the group and has been nicknamed the "one-armed meat grinder" by them.
"How many times have you said that? Don't let up for a moment when you're on duty! The lives of our twenty or so people are in your hands! ”
"Brother Fei, you can't blame us entirely, you listen, I don't know what new tricks are going on inside......" After he finished yelling, a soldier turned his head to look at him and pointed to the bungalow in front of him.
It was the base's former cafeteria, and bursts of men's laughter could be heard from the broken windows.
The laughter was unbridled, and the crying of a woman could be faintly heard.
"Chen Zichao is inside?" Da Fei looked at the cafeteria and said coldly.
"Hmm!" The young soldier nodded in reply.
"MLGB! This king eight calves! ”
Da Fei scolded, snatched the submachine gun from the hands of the soldiers next to him, and walked towards the cafeteria angrily.
Seeing this, the three soldiers hurried over.
Da Fei kicked the door open like an angry lion, and looked inside with a pair of big eyes like copper bells.
The laughter stopped abruptly, and the three men and one woman in the room all looked out the door.
Chen Zichao was sitting on a table with his back to the door, the door was suddenly kicked open, he looked back in horror, and saw that the person who came turned out to be Da Fei, he immediately snorted, turned over and jumped off the table, looked at Da Fei and said, "I said Xu Fei, why are you everywhere?" ”
Da Fei walked straight past him like a fart with his words, his eyes looking at the woman on the ground the whole time.
The woman looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, slumped on the ground in tattered clothes, one of her breasts was exposed like this, and there were blood-red scratches on it, and she was holding a tin canned box and licking it desperately.
Her blood-red tongue had reached the bottom of the canning box, and the sharp edge of the tin box cut her lips a few times, and she didn't care, like a wild dog snatching a bone.
Da Fei snatched the canned food box in the girl's hand, which was the box of canned pork liver that Hu Jun had given to Chen Zichao just now.
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then immediately grabbed Da Fei's arm, trying to snatch back the can that she regarded as a treasure.
"Brother Da Fei, you give it back to me! Please give it back to me, I'm so hungry......"
The girl pleaded, a few tears still hanging from her face.
Looking at the clean canned food box in his hand that didn't even have a single scrap of meat, Da Fei gritted his teeth bitterly, shook off the girl, and turned his head to look at Chen Zichao.
"Chen Zichao, are you still not human? I told you a long time ago that you weren't allowed to bully her again! You're tired of being alive, aren't you? Da Fei's blood-red eyes seemed to be about to burst, and after speaking, he slammed the canned food box in his hand to the ground.
There was a series of crisp sounds, and the iron box was deformed by the big flying and rolled under the table on the side.
The girl's eyes were fixed on the rolling tin box, and when the tin box stopped, she immediately crawled over to pick it up, and licked it again as if no one was around.
Chen Zichao snorted disdainfully again, pointed at the girl and said, "See? I bullied her? She begged me to let me give her canned food! ”
"What's the matter? Do you have a crush on her? If you want to take it, you can play with it! Chen Zichao looked at Da Fei with a smile and said generously. This guy has stood up for this girl several times, and eighty percent of them have fallen in love with others.
"I can't get used to bullying women with things like you that are inferior to pigs and dogs!" Da Fei said in a deep voice.
"Humph! I'm bullying her, okay? You don't know, I'm really comfortable with her delicate little mouth......"
As he spoke, he looked at the two people beside him, and the three of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
"Hell brute! I'm going to kill you! Da Fei scolded angrily, picked up the submachine gun in his hand and smashed it at Chen Zichao, who was laughing.
Chen Zichao was unprepared, and Da Fei under the anger burst out with amazing power.
"Whew~"
Chen Zichao only shouted in a muffled voice before being smashed to the ground by Da Fei, and a finger-long gap on his forehead instantly gushed blood.
Da Fei didn't mean to stop, he raised the black and shiny iron gun in his hand and smashed it down again.
The three soldiers who came in after him hurriedly stopped him, and no matter how strong the big fly of one arm was, it couldn't be smashed under the six hands of the three strong young men.
"Brother Da Fei, calm down, if you fight again, you will die!"
The two people who were laughing with Chen Zichao just now looked at them with wide eyes and horror as if they had been immobilized, and they even forgot to help Chen Zichao up.
Chen Zichao took advantage of Da Fei being blocked by three soldiers, and immediately stood up with his head covered, grabbed a handful of micro punches on the table, and pointed the muzzle of the black hole hole at Da Fei, who was still struggling.
With a loaded gun in his hand, Chen Zichao immediately had confidence, "You actually dare to hit me!" There are countless women playing with Lao Tzu, when will it be your turn to take care of me! ”
Seeing Chen Zichao holding the gun, the three soldiers unconsciously let go of Da Fei and slowly retreated to the side.
Seeing this, Da Fei was not afraid, and actually took a big step forward, almost pressing his chest against the muzzle of the gun.
The two people around Chen Zichao didn't expect Da Fei to hit the muzzle of the gun by himself, and when they saw Da Fei walking towards them, they all took a few steps back in fright.
Chen Zichao was also taken aback, the gun he was holding in both hands shook obviously, and he immediately roared:
"What are you doing? Believe it or not, I'll shoot you to death! ”
"Do people who don't even dare to kill zombies dare to kill?" Da Fei stared at Chen Zichao's eyes, as if he wanted to see him through, "If you dare to shoot, Lao Tzu's blood will choke you to death if it spurts out!" ”
Da Fei almost shouted.
"You don't scare me, sir, I'm not scared! I'm in a hurry, I'll do anything! Chen Zichao also shouted at the top of his voice, as if he was cheering himself.
Before his words fell, Da Fei pushed away the muzzle of the gun without warning, swept his foot on the ground, and Chen Zichao fell to the ground again.
Before he could get up, the muzzle of the gun in Da Fei's hand was already on his eyebrows.
"You...... What do you want to do......" Chen Zichao lay on the ground and looked at the submachine gun in front of him in horror, and Da Fei's index finger was on the trigger.
He had seen Da Fei kill zombies, piles of zombies fell in front of Da Fei, and he didn't even blink his eyes, so he fully believed that Da Fei would definitely dare to beat his head into a rotten tomato at this time.
Chen Zichao swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his whole body didn't dare to move, and then looked at Da Fei's eyes that had turned into fear and begging, completely losing the arrogance he had just hauled.