Chapter 32 Brick Factory

When Director Han was desperately trying to stop the stupid and vigorous stupidity, the fat and round Deputy County Magistrate Zheng walked back with a pale face and soft hands and feet, as if he had recovered some of his complexion from the intimidation of death and the stimulation of blood.

"Han Xue, you let him go."

The deputy county magistrate Zheng looked weak, he looked at me with a somewhat complicated expression, and then glanced at the people who were waiting for me outside, and said: "Little brother, it doesn't matter how much food you can find, I am grateful to be able to bring them back alive." ”

I nodded silently.

Under the persuasion of Deputy County Magistrate Zheng, Director Han let go of the stupid force.

So, our group of nearly sixty or so, under the numb gaze of the survivors of about 300, strode in the direction of the gate, and we forgot for a moment the tragic deaths of those whose bodies were cremated, during which the girl who was full of hatred and madness looked at her father's burning corpse and fainted in tears. Just as I was about to leave her in the government compound, she woke up again with hatred, and I didn't know what her plan was, but from her calm and crazy eyes, I began to wonder if I was right or wrong to bring her out.

The door creaked open. I woke up from my thoughts, and walked forward.

The moment I stepped through the door, I hesitated, and my heart felt like it was going to explode. I realized that when I got out of this door, my life was in God's hands. I couldn't help but look back and begin to regret my decision.

My feet are a little weak, yes, my feet are already starting to go weak before I get out of the gate. Sure enough, I'm not a hero, I smiled bitterly in my heart.

Bang!

The door was closed, and the people who came out with me looked wary, and some of them began to tremble in their legs, and they shrank back, and their eyes cautiously looked around, and at this time, I was very eager to knock on the door and ask the people inside to let us in. I resisted my timidity, for I began to realize that when cowards begin to lose their luck, the result is nothing more than a dry skeleton in a world full of dangers.

I gritted my teeth and cheered myself up, and followed a man who knew the direction towards our goal, which was a brick factory in a relatively remote location, because we didn't have a car, and I heard them say that there were brick trucks in the brick factory, which we needed, otherwise, if there was any danger, we people would not be able to escape with only our legs.

The atmosphere was silent and oppressive.

It was as if the viscosity and density of the air had seriously exceeded the standard, and it was very uncomfortable to squeeze it desperately on the body, trying to crush the person.

My hands were ready to draw my gun at any moment, and to be honest, I had never felt so nervous when I was on the run, as if I was walking a tightrope, afraid of stepping on the air and breaking the tightrope.

It would be nice if they were, I can't help but think. By Lin Shaoquan's side, I could hardly feel this breath of depression and fear, because I knew that they were good at it, like the strongest fortress. And now, even though there are about 60 of us, I still feel uneasy.

It was about two o'clock in the afternoon, and God's face was as blue as if he would be furious at any moment, and the wind was blowing, but it was as cold as a knife, and the face of the person who cut it hurt.

I looked back and saw the stupid and curious looking left and right, obviously not as good as I am, he looked natural, I had to sigh, ignorance is a blessing.

"Vigorously, come here."

I waved to Silly Dali, he smiled, walked towards me, I took the last piece of chocolate from the pocket of my coat, quietly handed it to him, and said, "Dali, you are by my side, if someone wants to beat me and doesn't listen to me, you can help me beat him." ”

He took the chocolate and looked at me blankly, it seemed that he didn't understand what I meant, and after thinking about it, I said to him in a language he could understand: "If someone doesn't listen to me, he won't look for you to eat, and he won't find you food, so what should I do?" ”

He looked at me, sniffled, and raised the knife in his hand: "Hit him." ”

"Right!"

I smiled and nodded approvingly, only to find that the girl was looking at me indifferently, and the disdain in her eyes was undisguised, which made me so embarrassed.

It took me about an hour to walk, and because the location of the brick factory was relatively remote, I didn't encounter any danger along the way, which cushioned my tense nerves and relieved me.

Looking ahead, in the brick wall under the loess mountain, there are iron boron inside, piles of burned bricks are neatly arranged, waiting to be transported away, there are more than a dozen brick houses not far away, that should be the place where the brick factory workers rest, five or six medium-sized trucks transporting bricks are parked in the greenhouse, which should not be eroded by acid rain.

The brick factory was quiet, and all the people inside should have been evacuated, or killed.

I glanced at the survivors behind me, their steel knives in their hands, their expressions a little apprehensive, as if they were waiting for me to speak. Perhaps, it may be that I indirectly caused the king to die, or it may be that my marksmanship is good, so they subconsciously look at me and wait for me to make a decision.

I suddenly felt a lot of pressure, it was the kind of pressure that was pushed to the cusp of the storm without preparation, and they took me as the leader and staked the decision on me, and I didn't seem to have the qualifications yet. Because I was afraid that one of my wrong decisions would kill these people, and even though I was indignant at what they had done before, I still couldn't make them die innocently for me.

I took a deep breath, the sour air choking a little, but I got used to it.

"Half of the people are left here to wait, and if something goes wrong, someone will be there to answer them. The others come with me, those who have guns, those who can drive, are preferred. I glanced at them and spoke tentatively. When they heard my words, they looked at each other, there was no opposition, and they consciously and silently implemented my plan.

"Let's go."

When I was ready, I tensed my nerves again and headed for the unknown brickyard.

There should be no pathogen in this brick factory, and even if there is an emergency, it will only be a terreak!

Yes, there is a high probability of teratoire babies in this place, and this is a good nest. But in my guess, at this point, those large mature freaks should be out hunting, and even if there were, they were just some freaks.

I calculated carefully, including me, there were fourteen people with guns, and the others were all sharpened steel knives, such a lineup should be more than enough to deal with those deformed babies and young children.

But even so, we were cautious about approaching the brick factory, not daring to be careless.

We walked into the open brickyard door, which was quiet and littered with equipment, some rusty.

I looked at my feet, the wheel prints were already very shallow, and the covered loess was sprinkled with messy paw prints, and compared with the footprints in my mind, I was sure that this was indeed the nest where the freak baby lived temporarily.

"Everyone, hurry up."

I began to urge, "Go and see if there are any keys in the car!" ”

I didn't dare to say what I found, for I was afraid that it would drain the courage they had gathered so hard.

"There were no keys in the car."

When they heard me, they rushed to check on the parked truck, and when they were done, they came back and whispered to me that there were no car keys.

I rubbed my eyebrows, softened the wrinkled lines, and looked at the dozen or so brick houses with open locks: "Go and look inside the brick houses." ”

With that, I pulled out my gun.

Seeing my defensive posture, some people began to be vigilant.

I came to a brick house, the door was open, but it was pitch black inside, and I couldn't see anything, but it gave an eerie silence.

A flat-headed young man with a knife in his hand who had been pushed out dared approached, looked at me, and I nodded to him.

Seeing me nodding, he took a deep breath and tapped the door frame with the tip of his knife.

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that there was no reaction, the flat-headed young man was obviously relieved, his demeanor couldn't help but relax, he was a little less vigilant, and I didn't feel anything wrong.

However, just as the flat-headed young man let down his guard and strode in, several green and cold rays of light burst out from the door, and several black shadows rushed out of the inky brick house.

And my tense nerves were like being bombarded by thunder, and a cool breath rushed to my head: "Get out of the way!! ”