Chapter Seventy-Five: Mutant Cats

Lying on the bed, Yue Zhong asked Lu Wen in his arms, "Why do you have so many tricks?" ”

Lu Wen was lying in Yue Chong's arms, and when she heard this, she glanced at him and said, "There are so many on the Internet." Why, don't you like it? ”

Yue Zhong smiled and kissed Lu Wen's forehead: "I like it!" ”

This generation of young people has far more access to information than the young people of Yue Chong's generation. Lu Wen's previous quirky surname knew much more than ordinary girls.

Lu Wen seemed to curl up in Yue Chong's arms like a kitten, and fell asleep contentedly: "I'm tired!" Let's sleep! ”

Yue Zhong also hugged Lu Wen and fell asleep.

The next day, Yue Zhong continued to take a carload of people to clean up the wreckage of vehicles on the highway.

Zhang Xiang drove two jeeps with eight militants in the direction of Mashan Village. He knew that Wang Guanghu would not give him a bite of the big cake of the arsenal, and he could only retreat and go to Mashan Village to get some supplies.

After entering Mashan Village, a militant looked at the remains of zombies all over the ground, and his eyes were full of horror: "It's amazing! Is this really the work of three people? ”

Another militant looked at the remains of the zombies on the ground, and his face couldn't help but change: "There are more than a hundred zombies here, and there are ghost shadow zombies, how did they do it?" ”

The ghost shadow zombie is the S1 zombie, which is the zombie that Wang Guanghu's forces have the most headache and the least want to meet. These S1s are fast, and they are not afraid of bullets, and if they don't get a headshot, they can't be killed at all. The last time Wang Guanghu came here, several brothers were caught by S1 and finally infected.

Zhang Xiang kicked the militant in the ass and scolded: "You don't care how he did it!" Hurry up and carry supplies for Lao Tzu! ”

The militant didn't dare to say more, and quickly ran towards a civilian house: "Yes! Brother Xiang! ”

"Bacon, this bacon has two catties! This is the issue! ”

"Rice, I'm afraid that this jar of rice is only a few dozen catties!"

The militants walked through the houses, cheering from time to time.

As Wang Guanghu speculated, the materials in Mashan Village could not be transported by a Dongfeng truck, and there were still many materials scattered in the village.

Zhang Xiang looked at the materials that his subordinates had searched out of the village, and his mood couldn't help but improve.

Suddenly, from a private house, the leopard-like mutant cat leaped out of lightning, threw a militant to the ground, and bit the militant's throat, and the militant could not even struggle, and immediately died.

"Tiger!! There are tigers!! Not far away, an armed man saw the cheetah-like mutant cat, screamed in horror, and turned his gun around to shoot wildly at the mutant cat.

The other militants also dropped their supplies like frightened birds, quickly removed their guns from their bodies, and began to shoot at the mutant cat.

The barrage formed by a large number of bullets covered the area where the mutant cat was, but the mutant cat jumped onto the roof of the house at the first time, and kept galloping, avoiding most of the bullets, and only a few were fired into its body, making a few blood holes.

If it is an ordinary creature, even if the tiger is shot by a rifle bullet, it will lose a lot of combat power. But the mutant cat's eyes were red, and he was even more angry, and his speed became a little faster, jumping on the roof, approaching Zhang Xiang and his party.

"Withdraw! Remove! Drive fast!! Zhang Xiang rushed to the car and yelled at the driver.

The speed of that mutant cat was too fast, and the headshot was too difficult for a rabble like them to do. Once approached by the mutant cat, Zhang Xiang was no opponent.

The driver quickly started the car and sped off into the distance.

The militants also gave up their resistance and jumped into the car one by one.

"Brother Xiang!! Brother Xiang! I haven't gotten on it yet! Wait for me! One of the militants was a step too slow to react and did not jump into the jeep, and he immediately shouted in despair.

Zhang Xiang didn't hear it, but just urged the driver: "Hurry! Faster! ”

"Holy!! Death to death, everyone dies together! In desperation, the militant angrily raised his gun and fired wildly at the two jeeps in the distance.

Bullets flew wildly, and not a single bullet hit the two jeeps.

The militant was about to reload when the mutant cat pounced on him, biting his throat and splattering blood.

After killing the militant, the mutant cat glanced at the two jeeps in the distance, lowered its head, broke open the militant's stomach with one claw, lowered its head and took a big gulp.

"Fuck! There are such monsters here. Zhang Xiang looked back in shock and scolded. This time he lost two brothers, and the power in his hands was weakened a lot again, which made him very distressed.

After the end times, whoever has a hard fist and a stronger armed force will be the boss. Zhang Xiang lost two of his subordinates this time, which had a great impact on his strength.

Along the way, Zhang Xiang thought about what happened today, and his heart was full of resentment: "Damn Yue Chong! It's all him, if it weren't for him. I'm not going to be like this. I'm going to kill him! ”

As soon as Zhang Xiang returned to Changguang Village, Wang Guanghu sent someone over to count the supplies.

Seeing the list of materials that Zhang Xiang brought back, Wang Guanghu frowned and asked, "Why are these materials?" ”

Zhang Xiang's subordinates found a lot of supplies, but they were attacked by mutant cats before they could carry much, they discarded most of the supplies and fought back, and when they fled, they didn't have much supplies in the car.

Zhang Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Tiger, there is a monster that looks like a tiger in Mashan Village. It hit us, and I also lost two brothers. ”

Wang Guanghu glanced at Zhang Xiang and said with a smile: "I've worked hard for you today!" Go back and get some rest. Tomorrow is a good day of relaxation and a good mood. ”

Zhang Xiang showed a smile to Wang Guanghu, and then turned to leave: "Thank you, Brother Hu!" I'll go back first. ”

After Zhang Xiang walked out of the room, his face sank and became very ugly.

Wang Guanghu stared at Zhang Xiang's back, looking thoughtful.

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