Chapter Eighty-Four: The World Is Cold
"The people of the food search team are back!"
"It's good to come back, why is it a day late, I still think something happened, don't run out of food."
"It's great to have another full meal."
The people around were all talking, and a trace of hope reappeared on Ma Rongrong's originally gloomy face: "The grain search team is back, and Zhang Mo is also back."
Ma Rongrong suddenly ran towards the entrance of the factory as if she had found the backbone
It was still the same routine that Zhang Mo had seen before, the troops made noise at the other end of the factory to attract the attention of the zombies, and only after attracting them away would they open the entrance and let the truck in.
Sitting in the car, Zhang Mo looked out of the car, he felt that the zombie group this time was not as obedient and foolish as when he entered the base for the first time, and they still relied on the loud sound over there, and they still had a small number of zombies staying at the entrance of the factory and refusing to leave.
"!" Wu Ziwei cursed.
As the car slowly approached the factory, both the food search team and the people in the base became more and more nervous, and no one wanted to have an accident at the end of the joint.
However, as the noise on the other end was made, there were still dozens of zombies surrounding the back door and refusing to leave.
A moment later, Wu Ziwei's voice came from the walkie-talkie on Zhang Mo's car: "The boss decided to use force to solve the problem, after a while the troops shoot, let's not mess with the three cars, this zombie can't pose much of a threat, just rush to the back door." ”
Zhang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he held the steering wheel.
Da-da-da-da! "Action!" Before Wu Ziwei's words fell, a violent machine gun sound rang out.
Cars No. 1 and No. 2 sped towards the entrance, and Zhang Mo also quickly started the car and followed closely behind them.
Bullets flying!
Nearly half of the zombies near the back door were smashed to pieces by the heavy machine guns with an incredible rate of fire from the heavy machine guns above the walls, and a small number of zombies were still in front of the three vehicles.
Bang!
A zombie was crushed by Wu Ziwei's truck, and his brains burst out, turning directly into meat paste; Another roadside zombie was instantly cut off by a hideous thorn mounted on the edge of the wheel, and just as it fell to the ground, Car No. 2 sped past and smashed their heads to pieces.
"Roar!"
A zombie suddenly slammed on Zhang Mo's car door, wanting to pounce on the car, but his body couldn't help being dragged on the ground, Zhang Mo ignored it, the zombie's body rubbed violently on the ground, bone residue, flesh and blood rubbed the ground, and the car drove by, leaving a dazzling bloodstain and meat sauce on the ground, which was miserable.
Da-da-da-da!
The machine gun on the wall was firing rapidly, Wu Ziwei and they finally successfully entered the back door that had just opened, and the No. 2 car and Zhang Mo also rushed in, and the back door of the base was quickly closed, keeping out the zombies that had been attracted from afar, so that the surrounding people were relieved, and the food search team finally rushed over without danger.
Zhang Mo stopped the truck, and then a row of fully armed soldiers surrounded him, Zhang Mo knew that they were in charge of checking on their group, and without thinking too much, he opened the car door and kicked out the bloody zombies that were still clinging to the car.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and a soldier simply killed the zombie and dragged it away.
Zhang Mo and the other people from the food search team got out of the car, and when they looked around, there were only a few less than ten people left, and all of them were injured, which made the people around them talk about it.
"Didn't they go out in five cars this time? Why only three came back? ”
"Besides, they've gone out forty or fifty people, and now there's only a few of them left."
"Huh? So many have died, what about the grain? Will it be?"
"yes, what about the grain? Hopefully, the food is still there. ”
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Zhang Mo laughed in his heart, most of the people in the food search team died, few people cared, and everyone was concerned about whether the food was full, although this is human nature, but it is inevitable that people are a little chilled.
"Viagra, where's my man?" A woman in the crowd shouted in alarm, her eyes burning at Wu Ziwei.
"yes, Viagra, where is my eldest brother?" A teenager hurriedly asked.
"Wu Ziwei, what's wrong with Liang Feng?"
"What about Ma Yuantao?"
"Ziwei, where is my son Li Ze?" A woman in her fifties stared at Wu Ziwei eagerly, leaving the people in the food search team speechless and speechless.
Zhang Mo couldn't help but suffocate, thinking of the Li Ze who was smoking a cigarette and called him Brother Mo.
At this time, a young soldier in charge of inspection got into the truck compartment, and after taking a look, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Why is there only so much food?!" ”
An older soldier next to him quickly covered his mouth after hesitating for a moment, and his words were still heard by those around him.
"What? Just three cars back, and not even much food? ”
"It is said that there is not enough food in the base, let's not drink the northwest wind!"
"What are they going to do when they don't have food!"
"Wu Ziwei, why are you so, you haven't brought back any food." A lean middle-aged man sneered.
"! **Say what!? Several members of the food search team were furious and wanted to step forward, but were stopped by the soldiers who were in charge of checking around them.
The middle-aged man still sneered: "Isn't what Lao Tzu said right?" I don't have the ability to find food, but I have the ability to play tricks on my own people, what a thing. ”
"!" The driver, Xiaoyang, glared at the people around him who were watching coldly: "you-, I'm working hard outside!" You know! It's trading your life for food! To find food for you, how many brothers have we died!? You guys talk pretty fucking fast, you have the fucking ability to find food! ”
said five "-" in one sentence, which shows Xiaoyang's anger.
Xiao Yang's angry scolding silenced everyone, there was still a slight sneer on the corner of Zhang Mo's mouth, he found that his sense of belonging to these human beings was getting less and less, at this moment he could only sneer at them, there were too many things about human affection and the cold world, and he couldn't talk about anger anymore.
And he had an extremely crazy thought in his heart: such a deformed human society is not far from destruction, perhaps it should have been destroyed a long time ago!
Leaning on the side of the car, Zhang Mo didn't care at all about the blood plasma and meat sauce of the zombies stained on the body of the car.
After a little confrontation, a soldier at the level of a company commander ran over in small steps, and under the urging of the shouts, he dispersed the surrounding crowd and asked the people of the food search team to conduct a physical examination, even Zhang Mo was no exception.
And when Zhang Mo followed the members of the food search team to the physical examination, he saw a figure that only revealed after the crowd was dispersed.
Ma Rongrong!
Zhang Mo frowned slightly, what is Ma Rongrong doing here?
Greet yourself? Zhang Mo's idea was extinguished as soon as it arose, which was obviously an unrealistic idea.
But Zhang Mo noticed that Ma Rongrong's expression seemed to be very anxious.
He thought about it, then discussed with the company commander standing on the side and asked him if he could let himself talk to Ma Rongrong first, and then come back for a physical examination.
And the company commander glanced at Zhang Mo a few times, but nodded and said, "Go ahead, you don't need a physical examination." ”
"Oh?" This is something Zhang Mo didn't expect, and it's a little puzzling.
The company commander smiled: "Forget? I am a company commander under the battalion commander of Qian Sen, if you hadn't reminded us of the zombie sparrows in the county, our whole battalion would have been wiped out, speaking of which, you are still the life-saving benefactor of our first battalion, I can trust you, let's go. ”
"Well, thank you very much." Zhang Mo was not pretentious, thanked him and hurriedly walked to Ma Rongrong's side.
"What happened?"
Ma Rongrong took a deep breath: "Wang Kuo was arrested to do the ** experiment!" ”