Zhang Hong sat at a table, and An Tao was opposite. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing that the fire controller was seriously injured, An Tao suggested taking the opportunity to get rid of him. Zhang Hong also had this thought, but the other party was not a fool, and in order to avoid being attacked by them, he must have left the bank after losing the first battle.

S City is so big, where do they go to find it?

It's better to wait here and wait for the rabbit, and wait for work.

Now that you have a weapon in your hand, as soon as the firefighter comes into sniper range, a headshot is over. As for the explosive man, it is not worth mentioning to Zhang Hong.

Putting the matter aside, the two began to consider the issue of armed men.

Now there are seventeen ordinary people, five women, and twelve men. The oldest of these twelve men is Su Jingtian, fifty-one years old, and the youngest is Wang Liang, thirty years old, who can be a warrior.

Eighteen guns remained, and eighteen more people were needed.

As for the mutated giant tiger in Li Village in the Z Development Zone, it will be easy to do with a sniper rifle, and when the time comes, it will first blind its eyes, and then slowly grind it to death.

Time passed quickly, and when the moon rose in the east, it was enough for seventeen people to have a sumptuous dinner.

There were not enough tables and chairs, and seventeen people sat on the floor in a large circle.

A large pot of delicacies was served, including mushroom and ham and bamboo shoot soup, stewed bean curd with kelp and dried shrimp, fried squid with dried chili, fried fungus with bamboo shoots, fried peanuts, fried walnuts sprinkled with sugar, and various canned fruits...... There are also three rice cookers with fragrant white rice.

It was the best meal everyone had since the end of the world, and it was the only wrapped meal, the only hot meal that many people had ever eaten.

It was a light-hearted dinner. But everyone is thinking, what can they do for Zhang Hong? How can I make myself feel at ease?

Hou Junjie offered another suggestion: "Big brother, we can have such a good meal tonight, all thanks to you and Brother An, but I also have a little credit for it, hehehe." Ahem, I mean you can't cook without electricity......"

"If you want to say anything directly, don't show credit." Ma Heyou, Wang Liang and others despise him very much, a little credit, is it a great achievement?

A man in his thirties raised his hand and said cheekily: "That, my wife and Sister Hui cooked, which is a small contribution, right?" ”

This person is Su Jingtian's neighbor in room 502 downstairs, named Fang Xinming, a well-known wife in the community.

Fang Xinming's wife lowered her head, very embarrassed.

What else can you say to a person who loves his wife? I don't despise him.

Hou Junjie continued: "I mean we need more fuel, regardless of gasoline and diesel, the more the better." As long as there is fuel, we can generate electricity, let alone cook, and we can make bullets if we have electricity. ”

Zhang Hong nodded: "You're right. ”

"Hey, hey." With Zhang Hong's approval, Hou Junjie glanced at Ma Heyou and the others very proudly.

An Tao said: "The most important thing to lack now is fuel. Not to mention the gas station, the gas in those cars on the road alone is enough for us. ”

When everyone thinks about it, there are more than 3 million cars in S City, and the average fuel per 30 liters is 90 million liters!

There are also gas stations and oil depots, and fuel is indeed the most indispensable material today.

Zhang Hong said: "Okay, let's go get it tomorrow and come back with a tanker." ”

"There is also a granary, and the granary in S City must also be taken down, so as not to let people like the fire controller rob it." Regardless of whether it is useful or not, Ma Heyou offers this strategy first.

Wang Liang hurriedly said: "In this case, we need manpower, and with manpower cold storage and granary, we can send people to station." ”

Hearing this, Fang Xinming hurriedly said: "In this case, you need to keep in touch from time to time, and if you are attacked, you can send reinforcements." I'm a radio amateur, so I'll teach you a few radios. ”

Zhang Hong nodded his head, and he had to get all of this. But the priority is people.

Hou Junjie said: "Big brother, let's not talk about this for now." The gun thing is more important, to be honest, I forgot it after not touching it for many years. ”

"Hey, you're like you've touched a gun." Neighbor Ma Heyou smashed the field: "I know you, you Hou Junjie have never been a soldier, and you have never gone to college, when did you touch the gun?" ”

Another old neighbor of Hou Junjie laughed and said, "He touched the gun at night." ”

The men laughed for a while, and the women's faces were hot except for An Fei, who didn't react.

Su Jingtian, who has always been very low-key, said that he had a good opportunity, so he said: "My family Yingying has touched... Ahem, hit... Cough! My family Yingying has shot. When I was studying in the United States, I often took ...... Shoot! Let Yingying teach everyone... Shoot. ”

A few words said that Su Jingtian was sweating in his heart, and it was not good if the words were too broad and profound, and it was easy to be tricked.

At this time, Su Yingying came back from the bathroom and heard her father's words, so she said: "Yes, when I was in the United States, I shot a gun, a long gun and a short gun, and many people said that I played well." I had an American classmate whose father was a police officer, and once when I was in the field with him, I took out his gun and shot him, and he said that I was a good fighter, and that my hands were made to shoot guns. I can teach everybody. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Hong, hoping that Zhang Hong would be impressed by her, but found that Zhang Hong and many people had strange expressions.

"I'll teach you now." Su Yingying's hair is flowing and her long legs are erect.

Zhang Hong looked at her, very carefully and beautifully.

Su Yingying's shooting is indeed good, but Zhang Hong has already chosen someone to teach and train shooting, and this person is the armed police soldier Song Wenwu and his two comrades-in-arms.

……

The night was getting deeper, and the roars of beasts continued to spread in the dead city, and some terrifying figures shuttled through the darkness. And the humans who used to dominate this planet can only huddle in the closed darkness and shiver.

In less than a month since the beginning of the disaster, three billion human beings have died, nearly one-third of the population.

And that's just the beginning.

Ninety percent of these three billion people died from mutant worms. Mutant bugs are arguably the largest group on the planet, and they are so ubiquitous that humans have nowhere to escape.

The first week of the apocalypse was the heyday of the mutant worm, and Zhang Hong had been hiding in the commissary in accordance with Sun Peng's instructions for the past seven days, so he didn't see the horror of those seven days.

Death was every moment of those seven days, and the air was so thick with blood that even the morning fog turned bloody.

If this continues, human beings are afraid that they will die out in less than a month, but because of the nature of insects to prey on each other and eat each other, their numbers have plummeted in just one week, and some places with few people have almost disappeared.

Zhang Hong didn't know this reason, so he kept wondering why there were so few mutant worms than he thought.

But he knew that the fire controller would arrive soon, and this time he must not let him run again, and he must kill him as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.

At this moment, the fire controller also has such a thought, this time he must kill Zhang Hong, he is completely sure.