"Smack!"

A small wooden stick was broken from the middle, and then Li Yongjun was thrown to the ground, stepping heavily on it, trampling back and forth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He sat in the lounge with a gloomy face, not liking his current life at all.

Tie Niu died, Ali also died, and Ma San, Liu Taoguo, Li Yuandong, Wu Neng, etc., too many people I originally knew died. But that damn young captain never dies!

is also an immigrant, and he has applied for political asylum in the United States over the years, plus some money in his hands before, and he has mixed quite well.

Not long ago, he was about to successfully re-enter the U.S. civil service. Although that position was just a small clerk, it successfully allowed him to hook up with someone else's wife. It's a feeling of getting away with it again!

As a fugitive official in China, he never talks about domestic affairs with others. It's always squeaky and can skip with a word, just skip it.

The disaster broke out at a bad time, which made him angry and helpless.

When he was in the supermarket, he saw no hope on the side of the immigrants who were suppressed by a mob. He felt that he could do better, as long as he let go of his humanity, there were more people on his side than the thugs, and using women as cannon fodder could completely fight back and regain control of the entire supermarket.

It's a pity that those ordinary people are still not ruthless enough, and they are reluctant to use their wives as cannon fodder.

The result?

A new captain came, a ruthless latecomer. It's OK to let the family be the boss?

As a result, it was not a mistake that became cannon fodder for others. The official identity of the new captain is fake at first glance, and it is no better than the thugs. When he broke through and fought back, he even killed his own people. (Zhu Zilong's manslaughter incident!) ）

"I'm going to get out of here and go to the survivor base outside the city, instead of listening to this captain and running to the city center every day. I don't want to die here! ”

This is the truest thought in Li Yongjun's heart!

It's a pity that he can't go out of the city alone, and Zhu Zilong's idea of finding a few more cars and supplies and then going out of the city collectively is obviously not supported by him and some people. He wanted to put forward the idea of leaving all the women and children behind, and only letting himself wait for the young and strong men to go out of the city first. But I also know that I am in the team, and I am soft-spoken. It's not a person in the inner circle, so I can't help but say anything.

Several times, he had the urge to secretly drive the only escort car in the supermarket and drive out of the city. It's a pity that I haven't found a chance, and then I followed the team and came to the city center. Trapped in a U.S. bank!

Looking at the countless people of the living dead downstairs, he fell into deep fear and extreme resentment towards Zhu Zilong.

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When he learned yesterday that there was a helicopter on the roof of the bank. Zhu Zilong's plan was to kill the living dead on the rooftop, and then kill some giant eagles in the sky to prevent them from interfering with flight, and then trap some mutated living dead.

Then, with a helicopter that can only seat five people at a time, there will be twenty or thirty people in the team. Shipped in batches to the place where there is no siege, and then drive back to the supermarket when planned. The idea of taking this opportunity to snatch the helicopter and drive directly out of the city was irrepressible in his heart.

Moreover, he secretly found a few like-minded immigrants who were a little dissatisfied with Zhu Zilong. Secretly exchange views during breaks!

"I don't like that young man surnamed Zhu calling the shots, but as things stand, we don't have a choice." A short, stocky immigrant man said with a frown.

"The helicopter on the rooftop was our last chance. I inquired, and there was enough fuel in it to fly out of the city, and it could fly for another two or three hundred miles. But if it is used to go back and forth again and again, transporting five people back to the supermarket in batches, it will only waste fuel. Then, an airplane without fuel is not much stronger than scrap metal. Why don't we let it work to its fullest potential? ”

Li Yongjun unceremoniously interrupted the short and fat man's words, and his words revealed another kind of temptation very explicitly.

Another middle-aged man shook his head again and again, obviously not optimistic about this so-called plan: "Even if we take advantage of the fire to rob and rob the plane, and Yongjun, you will also fly the plane." However, according to the hints on the radio, the nearest survivor base is still some way away, and it may be a few days to walk on both feet. Without water and food, we may not make it to our destination! ”

Another young man with a tattoo on his face listened to the middle-aged man's words. The expression on his face was very ugly, and he turned his face to the side very unhappily, and asked in a stiff tone: "Then what do you say?" I don't want to stay here, and I don't want to be called like a cow or a horse. In the end, he died as cannon fodder! ”

Seeing that the few people he had wooed had thoughts, Li Yongjun smiled gloomily.

Leaning out, he looked outside the lounge, withdrew his gaze, lowered his voice, and said to the others, "That's right, no one is qualified to give orders to anyone. Especially the one surnamed Zhu, I have long seen him unpleasantly. We're leaving, we're going to have planes, we're going to have plenty of food and water. The normal way, we can't get it, there's only one way. ”

Speaking of this, Li Yongjun raised his right hand, waved it down, and roared with a hideous expression: "Black hand, rob!" ”

Several people listened to Li Yongjun's words, and only felt that their throats tightened. They looked at each other, their eyes trembling slightly. The short and fat man hesitated and asked, "How to rob it?" Can you talk about specific points? ”

Li Yongjun slowly glanced at the people in front of him, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed evilly, lowered his voice and said, "They have submachine guns, but we also have pistols and knives. Tigers also have times when they snooze, and they also have times when they slacken. The others were all wall-to-wall grass, they only had nine men and a dog, but the place where they had to lead the team to defend was large and scattered. Moreover, we must not have expected that we would suddenly fight back internally, this is the opportunity! ”

"In the second half of the night, we started to do it, and there was only one person on the rooftop, and the same was true for the room where the food was guarded. Everyone goes together, five against one or a surprise attack, there is absolutely no problem. Just get a submachine gun and food and water from one person, kill him, and take advantage of the chaos to deal with the other one on the rooftop. And it worked! I'll leave the matter of flying the plane later! Li Yongjun licked his lips, and the corners of his eyes twitched a little because of excitement.

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Night is when monsters and the living dead are at their most active!

According to the experience of the first two nights, Zhu Zilong and Teddy Giant Dog brought the main team members to garrison below the thirtieth floor. Feel free to deal with lickers who may break through!

Tang Kaishan and the others were on the upper floors, guarding and responding, or supplementing the defense. Originally, Angela was usually only arranged to be alone near the food room, but tonight, for some reason, it was replaced by another member of the immigration team to guard here.

This made Li Yongjun and others more and more determined!

"Who is it?"

Guarding food is the least dangerous job, as a relatively timid immigrant team member Liu Xiaoshan, when he saw a figure coming, he subconsciously lifted the pistol in his hand.

When he saw that it was Li Yongjun and other "own people", not some monster coming, he was greatly relieved.

What kind of warning guns, shouting loudly asking them how they came, what is going on, etc. He didn't even think about it!

However, the next second.

A pair of hands gagged him, and then someone hugged him, someone knocked out the pistol in his hand, and then his heart ached. Liu Xiaoshan's eyes popped out all of a sudden!

It all happened so fast, and it was beyond his imagination.

Until his pupils dilated for a while and he lost consciousness, he didn't figure it out. Why would a companion who had been fighting together for many days do this to him?

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