Chapter 185: An Omen of Danger

"What's the problem? Little rain girl? ”

found that Shao Xiaoyu, who had been sitting near the observation window, had a somewhat ugly face since just now, and Niu Dechang, who was in a good mood because the action was going well, opened his mouth and asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He naturally didn't think that Shao Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable because he saw the tragic battle situation outside or the tide of corpses, you must know that this little girl led a group of ordinary people from the distant Longqi Town all the way to the base of Lan City, he didn't think that the other party was the kind of person who had never seen the world.

"No...... I just think we're moving a little bit better. ”

Shao Xiaoyu frowned and replied with some uncertainty. Although the zombies along the way seem to be terrifying in number and their momentum is also very amazing, they are actually just gray spirit-level battle scum. You must know that the convoy and the number of people dispatched this time are so large, coupled with the gunfire all the way, Shao Xiaoyu does not believe that no undead creatures above the soul level have been alarmed.

And it is precisely because from the beginning of the war to the present, not a single undead creature above the soul level has appeared, which is the most abnormal place. It's as if those relatively high-level undead are hiding, and they don't know when they will suddenly launch a deadly sneak attack.

After listening to Shao Xiaoyu's analysis, Niu Dechang groaned slightly, in fact, for soul-level undead creatures, the base has also encountered before, so this operation also specially prepared some large-caliber and high-power weapons as preparations.

He looked at his watch, then at the map, and replied in an uncertain tone:

"Maybe it's because we're rushing fast enough that those high-level undead who were alarmed haven't had time to react...... Besides, the people of the Bloodfang Clans have also come in a while early, so maybe the powerful guys in the neighborhood have been attracted to them? ”

"I hope so. But if that's the case, then the strength of the Blood Fang team is really remarkable, and in the face of so many low-level zombies, there are still high-level undead who may chase after them, and they haven't been completely wiped out yet......"

Shao Xiaoyu sighed lightly, as if muttering to himself. For some reason, she had been very uneasy from the very beginning of the operation.

The convoy still maintained a sufficient speed of advance in the sea of zombies, and everywhere it passed, there was not a single zombie standing up, all of them were killed or beaten into several sections and lay on the street.

With two main battle tanks as the vanguard, with ferocious firepower, the convoy swept through several streets without suspense, and rushed to the destination of this time - the storage warehouse of Hengrui Food Factory.

This is a storage point built on a not very busy street, from the map, it is less than two streets away from the gate of Hengrui Food Processing Factory, which can be said to be very convenient for food processing factories to come to pick up refined flour. However, from now on, things seem to be a bit troublesome, because the street where the warehouse entrance is located is not very large, and there is simply no room for so many vehicles.

Fortunately, Niu Dechang is also a leader with very command experience, and after a cursory glance at the surrounding terrain, he picked up the walkie-talkie at hand and began to reassign combat missions.

Under his arrangement, the two tanks split up on the left and on the right, and each took twenty armed vehicles and drove towards the adjacent streets. Then, borrowing the sturdy body of the tank with several armored infantry vehicles to build a temporary line of defense at the junction at the end of the street. Use a furious metal frenzy to suppress the tide of corpses that are pouring in from farther away.

At the same time, the fighters on the remaining vehicles also got out of the car one after another, and with the on-board weapons, they cleared the isolated street as quickly as possible.

The door of the warehouse is made of stainless steel, and the heavy door with a sturdy lock ensures that even in the event of the apocalypse, the ingredients inside will remain intact.

The demolition team quickly stepped forward to plant the small bombs, and after a roar, the gate was blown open. Next, the twenty heavy trucks that had been waiting for a long time rushed into the warehouse one after another.

The whole warehouse is very huge, and there are rows of storage cabinets like freezers, which at a glance I don't know how many are complicated. The warehouse's backup power system seems to be still running, so much so that the lockers are still doing their most basic work to keep the finishes inside intact.

The heavy trucks were lined up, and seven or eight people jumped down from almost every heavy truck, and they didn't even need to say hello, so they frantically rushed to these freezers and moved bags of fine noodles out of them.

With such a large warehouse, of course, there would have been an administrator at the time, but now it has become a zombie. Of course, the few zombies are no threat to heavily armed warriors, and after they jump out, a volley of bullets passes and they are completely sent back to hell again.

It is difficult for seven or eight people to load a heavy truck in ten minutes, so the people who cleaned up the zombies on the street outside, after leaving a small part of the guard, all the others poured into the warehouse, desperately throwing bags of 50 kilograms of refined flour onto the truck.

I have to say that under the explosion of potential, everyone is unprecedentedly wielding their maximum energy, as if the refined flour weighing 100 catties has no weight. It is easy to cause dust when the flour is moved, and everyone is in a hurry, and the effort is not too great to see clearly, but it is just thrown into the car body mechanically and repeatedly.

"I'm going to help too."

Shao Xiaoyu looked around for a week and didn't find anything unusual, so he said hello to Niu Dechang and jumped out of the command car with his weapon. Niu Dechang didn't stop it, everyone in the base knew that Shao Xiaoyu was a power-strengthening powerhouse, and her work alone was enough to be worth more than a dozen adult strong men.

You know, now is the time of the race against time, the tank defense line responsible for defending the interface on both sides, at this time the gunfire is getting denser and denser, and if you delay for one more minute on your side, you don't know how much more ammunition will be consumed.

In fact, Shao Xiaoyu's hunch was not wrong.

While the people of the convoy were desperately trying to carry flour into the wagon, countless pairs of cold and greedy eyes were staring at them in some inconspicuous corners of the surrounding buildings. It's as if they're staring at those bulging bags of flour.

And when Shao Xiaoyu jumped out of the command car, in the window on the third floor of an office building, four undead creatures with strange masks and extremely similar bodies to humans shook in unison. The eyes that looked at each other flashed with a hint of surprise, annoyance, and depression at the same time.

And at the same moment, Wang Qi, who was far away in the Lanshi Wildlife Park, was riding on the mount of the majestic horse with the Daybreak Sword. It's just that the smile that appeared just now suddenly froze on his face......

(To be continued.) )