18. Chapter 18, Chengnan Flying Dragon Gang
As much as I really hope that what the experts on TV say is true - everything is just an accident, everything is still controllable, although I really hope that what I experienced was just a nightmare. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But my life experience has taught me that the more I hope for something, the less likely it is to be true, for example, I always hoped that I would win 5 million, but the truth is that my hope has never been realized.
I was desperate to know what was going on outside from the TV, but I didn't know if it was because the TV broadcast was lagging behind, or if there was no one in the TV station anymore, and the TV programs were just being shown according to the computer arrangement. The so-called live broadcast also only needs a subtitle, which is very simple.
Forget it, I decided not to be angry about this matter anymore, I am more concerned about the fried steak of the little girl Jiang Lei.
After waiting for a while, Jiang Lei fried the first steak, and it was a very small piece, but it was done very well, and she didn't even forget the black pepper juice. I watched her limp and bring the steak to me on a plate, and suddenly I felt that I was so steady, so I quickly caught it, and pretended to be polite, and said, "If you're hungry, you should go first." After receiving a negative answer, he stepped aside and said, "It's definitely not enough, at least 3 yuan, why don't you make it bigger...... Well, it's delicious! ”
Maybe I was too hungry, maybe Jiang Lei's craftsmanship was really good, I didn't care about the heat, so I ate that piece of steak. I found the apple in the fridge and nibbled on it again. At this time, we can still meet a restaurant that is empty, but when we will meet again, God knows, so at this time, I also try to replenish my energy as much as possible.
At this time, through the window of the kitchen to pass the food out, I noticed that there was movement outside again.
The first thing I heard was a burst of gunshots. So I waved my hand to Jiang Lei to stop what I was doing, turned off the gas, and listened with bated breath - the gunfire was far away, but there was a relatively concentrated, heavy fire. According to the preliminary judgment, the location of the shooting was in the northwest direction of their place, which should be the area of the municipal building. This kind of dense, rhythmic, organized gunfire obviously could not have come from the people, and it was in the direction of the town hall.
I reckon that this burst of gunfire means that the virus is completely out of control, and zombies should be infested.
The intense gunfire lasted less than five minutes. After that, everything was quiet again. But my heart can't be calm, if it really comes to the time when zombies are flooded, there are tens of millions of people in this city, and there is the possibility of tens of millions of zombies, then, do we still have a chance to live?
Now, for us, it's a little bit dangerous to stay in this city for an extra minute. Not only do I know this, but I guess even a little girl Jiang Lei wants to get it. She squatted next to the freezer, I don't know if she thought of her little boyfriend or her family, crying until her red and swollen eyes didn't have many tears, but the indelible sadness made people look very worried.
What's even more worrying is that we all know how dangerous it is to stay in this city, but no one knows if we can get out of this city.
Compared with the little girl's wordless sadness, Meixi had changed from crying just now to sobbing incessantly, but with a gesture from me, he had to quickly cover his mouth with his hand.
The gunfire had already dissipated, followed by the sound of a motor. I frowned, having a very bad premonition, and quickly gestured to Meixi to close the kitchen door, and asked him to check the back door. I watched the movement outside through the window of the kitchen to pass the food outside. The kitchen door is very thick, covered with a layer of metal skin, and the inside is also heavy solid wood, which has a very good effect of soundproofing, dust and odor blocking. At the same time, the door is also very heavy, and Meixi goes to close the door alone, which seems to be very laborious. But the little girl Jiang Lei is working hard to show her cooking skills, if he doesn't work hard to do something, why should I let him stay, do I have any obligations to him?
The back door is also an iron door, which was originally locked, and Meixi just checked it in the past. This kitchen has no extra windows, except for a row of range hoods, there are several ventilation ducts. The water can be stored in a backup reservoir and a few large plastic buckets, and the electricity may be cut off in a short time, but the gas may be able to last for a while...... All things considered, the kitchen of this western restaurant is a relatively safe place. The most important thing is that there is food, just 3 of us, the food in this restaurant can last for a month.
What if I'm alone? If it's just me, save a little, and the food in this restaurant will have no problem eating for a few months.
But it wasn't easy to stay in this restaurant for months, and the sound of the motor from far and near made me feel a bigger crisis. The sound of motors outside was getting closer and closer, and soon, I saw a group of motorcycles passing in front of the restaurant, and there were many motorcycles, almost hundreds. The motorcyclists were soaring, with shrill whistles and shouts of excitement from time to time. These people don't seem to care about the coming of the apocalypse, without the traffic police, they can be more unscrupulous on the road that can only be run in the middle of the night.
I know people like this, as the brother of a police officer, I have heard Li Di talk about a group of people called "urban scars" many times. To be precise, it's a group of mentally unsound minors and gangsters who have just come of age, some of them have very rich families, they are very dissatisfied with real life, they like to drag race on the street at midnight, and sometimes they steal, scam, rob, the key is that they are not really short of money, they just do it because they think it is so sour. There are also some people who really have no money, no legal identity, and are floating like a shadow in the city, and after these two people are mixed, they often produce some incalculable destructiveness, and the police are very troubled by this.
At this time, these people were racing excitedly on the street full of death threats, screaming hoarsely, as if they were like fish in water in the situation in front of them. Not only that, but some of them kept stopping their cars on the side of the road and smashing the shop windows, doors, windows along the way with baseball bats, steel pipes, bricks, and everything else that could be used to destroy, and to make matters worse, they did a lot of ******, and every now and then they set one on fire and threw it into the shops they smashed.
There were fires everywhere, and although the fire was still far away from the western restaurant where we were, it would not theoretically burn over. However, it looks like there's a good chance those guys are going to throw ****** over here.
The smashed door of the western restaurant was knocked on again, and a boy wearing a motorcycle race suit, with a bare head, sunglasses, and a mosquito on his neck, was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and a group of boys and girls of the same age and dressed similarly, but with different head styles, broke into the restaurant.
I couldn't help but feel a little drunk, I didn't believe it when I heard Li Di talk about it before, I really didn't expect that there was such a group of treasures in the city, if I saw it in normal times, I might have thought they were making movies. But seeing is believing, the motorcycles they parked at the door look like they are casual, and they have to range from 10,000 to 100,000, and ordinary people can't afford to play much. You say they're trendy, they look like people from the 80s, you call them nostalgic, they're still so young. I looked back at Jiang Lei, and they were about the same age as her.
Now this situation is enough for them to be high, but aren't they afraid of zombies?
I don't think I'm a bit confused, it looks like I'm really old.
But it doesn't matter if I understand it or not, the important thing is that these boys and girls all have guys in their hands, in addition to baseball steel pipe meanings, more professional ones also carry katana and fire axes, and I don't know if they originally carried them with them, or if they just got them from somewhere. The purpose of their break-into the restaurant is the same as ours, they are all looking for food.
I quickly closed the window, but it was too late.
A girl's voice outside shouted, "There's someone inside!" ”
There are about twenty or thirty of these guys, and I don't know if they are really not afraid of zombies, but they are certainly not afraid of people. The leader was the guy with mosquitoes on his neck, and when he heard the girl's shout, he followed and asked: "Who is inside, bring out the food, I can protect you from being eaten by zombies, if you don't know what to do, I guarantee that you will die worse than being eaten by zombies!" ”
As soon as the words of the little bald head fell, the kitchen door was knocked by various guys, and some people were poking the food window with something.
I looked back at Meixi and Jiang Lei, and their faces were pale.
Meixi whispered: "Don't believe them, they are not good people at first glance." ”
I want to say that this is nonsense, but does the concept of good guys - bad guys still work?
There was no response inside, and the little bald head seemed to feel very faceless, and said angrily: "I'm Montella, the boss of the Flying Dragon Gang in the south of the city, listen to the people inside, I'll give you the last minute of time, if you don't cooperate, I will make you die an ugly death right away!" You don't expect to call the police, the police have ****** become zombies, and whoever has the power now is the boss! ”
The little bald man's words elicited a scream of excitement, as if they had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Jiang Lei squatted on the ground with her legs crossed, and muttered, "It's so dirty, where did they come from." ”
I nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, it's really dirty, there are still people who are confused with the old boys this year, I thought that wind had passed a few years ago." These guys, at first glance, are from the urban-rural junction, and they must be the kind that is very explosive in the house. "I thought of the country guys I met during the day, but in comparison, these guys in front of me were obviously more trendy, and those were the real townspeople during the day.
The people outside heard that the people inside were muttering and didn't know what to say, but it was obvious that they didn't dump the face of Montella, the boss of the Flying Dragons Gang in the south of the city, so Montellago was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. He roared angrily, and his younger brothers slammed the kitchen door even harder. The kitchen door, though sturdy, quickly became dangerous under such damage. And the wooden window of the food window was quickly stabbed without a single attempt. The window wasn't small, and soon people began to try to climb in from there.
I didn't think about pointing the gun at someone, but at this point, I could only raise the gun and shoot the hand that reached through the window. The gunfire was still loud, and my shot didn't hit the other hand, splashing up a cloud of sawdust and dust. However, it has to be said that the deterrent effect of gunfire is still very large.