Chapter 133: Baptism

Everyone thought that Yang Qian was just an ordinary special policeman, but the hand that controlled the vines in the cave surprised everyone, and at that time everyone was secretly guessing what Yang Qian was from, and the scene of fighting with the mutant water snake in close quarters just now filled everyone's minds, and they found out that Yang Qian was such a powerful warrior, his body seemed to be covered with a lot of fog that people couldn't see through, and everyone's awe of him was a little more.

"Brother Yang, you're too powerful, can we become as strong as you?" A girl named Ruan Ziyi, who had waterfall-like hair hanging down her shoulders and looked delicate, asked with a look of anticipation with her big smart eyes.

Although Yang Qian is a powerful ability, and he also knows that he can increase his strength by swallowing brain crystals, but whether ordinary people can go through what way, whether there is a chance to become an ability or become strong and agile, he really doesn't know, if Nalan Ruomeng is here at this time, maybe he can answer her question on behalf of Yang Qian.

In fact, Yang Qian had secretly guessed that the ability beads of evolving zombies or mutant beasts might be able to enable ordinary people to obtain abilities, but this was just his guess, and he would not really experiment with living people in order to verify his guess.

Yang Qian shrugged his shoulders, smiled and shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, although I am much stronger than ordinary people's combat effectiveness, but as for whether you can become as strong as me in the future, then I can't say well, after all, there are too many unknowns in this world that has subverted our understanding, and many problems cannot be thought about with pre-apocalyptic thinking." ”

The people were trapped in the mountains for more than a month, living a life of using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed, they stayed in the caves all day chatting, or moving around the area around the mountains, except for the overturned vehicles and a small number of zombies on the highway, they did not know the situation of the outside world.

Everyone asked Yang Qian how the outside world was, whether the government had recovered all the villages, towns and cities, and whether the zombies had been wiped out, and so on, they hoped to see a society that had restored order after returning to the outside world, but they would be disappointed after all.

Yang Qian didn't know much, but he still patiently answered one question after another, and every time he said a word, the worries in everyone's hearts became heavier, and everyone never thought that the outside world had become a world full of zombies, rampant with strange beasts, the collapse of the social system, and the corruption of human morality.

The longing in their hearts was ruthlessly shattered, and the thought of facing all kinds of dangers after leaving the mountain made everyone frown, and some even felt that they were staying in the mountain...... Very good.

The armored personnel carrier drove on the bridge, the landscape scenery was unobstructed, and the bright sunlight was like an elderly oil painter, painting silver marks on the calm and waveless lake, and even the wind came to help, and the slightly fluctuating lake surface was like a folded silver paper fluttering.

But no matter how beautiful the scenery outside the window is, how eye-catching, the people in the car are like frosted eggplants, all of them are sad and worried, only under Lin Jing's calm eyes, a beautiful face is full of calm, it seems that she is not worried about life after leaving the mountain.

After the armored personnel carrier drove to the highway on the opposite bank, the mountains on the side of the road were no longer as tall and grassy as before, and the gradually shortening mountains indicated that the mountain range next to them was coming to an end, and at that time it would enter the plain.

There was no life on the highway, only overturned vehicles and zombies that emitted a foul smell, armored personnel carriers knocked the zombies blocking the road one by one, and the flying zombies fell to the sides like rag bags, and the bones were shattered and difficult to get up.

……

With a "click", a piece of tiles that had long been loose and whitish could not stand the effect of gravity, flipped and fell on the hard cement floor, and the crisp sound of the landing led the two zombies to wander curiously in the brick area, and they unconsciously wandered in other directions without finding food.

This is an old railway station platform, with the platform is full of various weeds of different heights, but there is also a faint sense of desolation, under the platform are several rusty rails winding into the distance, in the distance there are still a number of cars transporting coal, surprisingly next to the tracks a car turned on its side on the ground, the red painted car is full of passengers who have long been infected with zombies, trapped in the car they can only move in the small car, the car sometimes resounded with a low roar.

"Hurry up, retreat when you get the food, don't stay too long."

A light figure suddenly jumped onto the platform, it was Yang Qian, who was dressed in a special police uniform, he was carrying a Type 95 automatic rifle, looked around cautiously, and after confirming that it was safe, he beckoned to everyone under the platform, and pulled everyone onto the platform one by one.

A small train station made Yang Qian not interested at all, he could have driven directly and swaggered past, but he didn't expect to save people in this group of mountains, which he didn't expect.

Yang Qian carried enough food for him to eat for a week, he thought he didn't have to worry about food, but after there were seven more passengers in the car, the consumption of food increased suddenly, if he didn't replenish food, the extra seven mouths were enough to eat Yang Qian poor, and the food currently stored in the car was only enough for eight people to consume a day, so he moved the idea of collecting food.

Generally speaking, there are one or two kiosks on the platform of the train station, selling other snacks such as barreled instant noodles, sausages, melon seeds and peanuts to feed the hunger of passing passengers, and there are even elderly people pushing tricycles to sell tea, eggs and corn.

Yang Qian set his target on a commissary fifty meters away, and immediately the wind under his feet rushed towards the commissary as fast as thunder, and the zombies blocking the road were cut into countless pieces by Yang Qian after taking a look, and the viscous blood mixed with the broken internal organs slipped down, and the stench that rushed to the sky seemed to be that even flies could be directly smoked to death.

Everyone had never seen such a bloody scene, all the women's faces changed, the smell of blood on the tip of their noses made their stomachs churn, and they ran to the side and vomited up the eight-treasure porridge they had eaten before.

Since everyone is about to walk out of the mountains and into the world full of death and sin outside, Yang Qian will temporarily play the role of a teacher and give them a preschool education, so that they can experience the test of blood in advance, so that they will not be numb in the face of danger in the future, and their brains will not be at a loss.

There are not many zombies on the platform, only twenty or thirty, and this is only distributed everywhere on the platform, Yang Qian just rushed to kill for a while, and the blood was not hot, and the zombies in his sight had already lost their ability to move.

Yang Qian said to the people who didn't look good-looking: "Everyone come here, I have something to tell you." ”

Although everyone wondered in their hearts, they still walked over honestly.

Yang Qian flipped over the palm of his hand and a Type 95 bayonet appeared in his hand, pointed to a zombie with broken hands and feet on the ground, and said to Ren Jian: "Ren Jian, you come and start and kill the zombie on the ground." ”

"What?" Everyone was shocked and puzzled by Yang Qian's actions.

"A common saying in military training is, sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime, since you are going to go to the dangerous world outside the mountains, you must be ready to kill, don't pray for God to bless like a fool, otherwise you will watch yourself being eaten by zombies in one bite, or a bunch of crazy humans blaspheming you...... Ren Jian, let's get started. ”

Ren Jian took a deep breath and nodded heavily at Yang Qian, as a man, he also had blood in his bones, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he took the Type 95 bayonet and rushed towards the zombie lying on the ground.

In order to let everyone overcome their fear of zombies, most of the zombies lying on the ground were only cut off their spines but did not die, and their faces were hideous when they smelled the breath of the living, which was really terrifying.

Ren Jian and Teacher Gao, when Fu Qiang was looking for food, he occasionally encountered zombies and accumulated a lot of combat experience, in the face of a zombie that had lost his ability to move, although his face was nervous, but there was no trace of fear in his heart, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the bayonet in his hand pierced the zombie's eye socket, and his wrist twisted and shattered its brain.

"Good, next." A hint of appreciation flashed in Yang Qian's eyes, although Ren Jian did not have strong muscles, his courage made Yang Qian nod secretly, this kind of talent is suitable for surviving in the last days.

Seeing that none of the women had the intention of stepping forward, Teacher Gao was about to take the bayonet, but Yang Qian waved his hand to stop his behavior, Teacher Gao has the ability and courage to fight zombies, and he doesn't need to overcome the fear of zombies like everyone else, so he doesn't need to receive such training.

Yang Qian said with some displeasure: "What's the matter, no one dares to go up, Ren Jian, you give the knife to Ruan Ziyi." ”

Ren Jian wiped the blood stains on the handle of the knife, stuffed the bayonet into Ruan Ziyi's hand, and said encouragingly: "Ziyi, don't be afraid, these zombies can't move, don't worry about them biting you, you just need to close your eyes and stab hard, come on, you can." ”

Ruan Ziyi's face was already pale, her hand holding the knife was trembling, and she said with panicked and nervous eyes: "I can't do it, I'm afraid." ”

"Come on, you can, don't be afraid, be strong."

"Ziyi, come on, come on."

"Don't be afraid, we're all watching you."

……

Yang Qian saw that she was still cowering, the dissatisfaction on his face became even stronger, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, if it doesn't work, change people, don't waste my time." ”

Yang Qian's words were a little heavy, Ruan Ziyi's delicate body was shocked, and the tears of beans rolled down, and her appearance looked sad and moving, and she was pitiful.

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