"Brother Cockroach...... Look at the back......"

Huang Tingwei looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in a wheelchair carefully, this time he was not thoughtful and almost caused a big disaster, he was originally going to send someone to take him down and detain him before the ship docked, but he did not know that he had just left the shore.

"As planned...... Let Wang Le make a coffin, and the temporary team member was also killed in battle, and he has the right to be buried on Osmanthus Mountain. ”

"Yes...... I'll prepare. ”

"Wait......" Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped Huang Tingwei, who was about to turn around.

"Those two temporary team members who stopped the success have merit, they first added the regular team members, and then assigned to Zhang Huai'an, Zhang Huai'an's original deputy, didn't the one named Li Zhi voluntarily stay on the island as the captain of the garrison? Tell Zhang Huai'an, I want him to return one to him and give him two, so that he won't murmur in my ear again......"

Most people were unaware of the crisis in the cockpit, they were talking or staring at the river, and many more were pointing at the dock where they had left, these were women, and they were reluctant to give up the great lake that brought them abundant food.

Huang Tingwai asked the heavy fire team to get ready, the quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns were already in place, and Wang Le was nervously overhauling the ship's circuits, whether the plan could succeed or not depended on whether he could ensure the normal operation of this thing.

"All pay attention, all pay attention, everyone gets on the bus, everyone stays in the car honestly, all the tarpaulins are down, all the tarpaulins are down, no one is allowed to get out of the car without permission, no one is allowed to get out of the car without permission, anyone who gets out of the car without reason will be killed, anyone who gets out of the car without reason will be killed."

The loud horn of the big ship sounded, and the logistics team and the temporary team all looked at the loud horn, they didn't know what was going on, although their hearts were bumpy, they still climbed onto the vehicle under the shouts of the combat members, and as soon as they sat down in the carriage, the tarpaulin on the rear compartment was removed, and the whole carriage fell into darkness.

Whether it is a man who has become a temporary team member, or a woman in the logistics group, as the darkness falls, their hearts begin to tense, they don't know why this is so, but they are relieved that there is no one making a fuss for the time being, in the dark space, they can't see who the people around them are, and no one speaks, people are looking in one direction, the entrance of the rear carriage.

The tarpaulin blocked the light, after all, there was still some light peeking in through the gap between the tarpaulins, and the light thinner than chopsticks became the focus, and they were all waiting silently, waiting for the light to grow, and they knew that when the light was bright, it was time for them to get out of the darkness.

The people sitting in the carriage were quiet, the carriage was quiet, and even the outside of the carriage was quiet, as if it was not on the river, but back in the ancient tomb.

There was a burst of high-pitched music, the fierce tune they couldn't make out what it was, some familiar and some unfamiliar, the loud music made them feel irritated, and it grew louder and louder, until at last they had to cover their ears, and then there was a heavy drum beat in the music.

The rhythm of the drum beat was very strange, as if it was directly hitting their hearts, and before they knew it, the frequency of their heartbeat was also assimilated by the drum beat, and they began to feel suffocated, and they wanted to lift the tarpaulin that blocked the outside, they needed air, fresh air, they needed space, they needed to put themselves in a wider space.

No one dared to move, they saw through the gap that the heavily loaded players were on guard, and the muzzles of the guns were aimed at the exit of the carriage, which meant that anyone would be shot and killed if anyone lifted the tarpaulin, and they sat back down, with their heads down, covering their ears, waiting for the strange music to pass.

Not only do they dislike it, Zhang Xiaoqiang also doesn't like it, it should be said that he never likes it, he sits in a wheelchair on the roof of the car and endures the noise of the taxi, looking at the dock in front of him, he hopes that the zombies also don't like the disco, he hopes that they will be angry, and he hopes that they will rush out on their own.

The big boat slowly approached the dock a hundred meters, and there were already a lot of zombies scattered from the dock, they moved and staggered slowly approaching the river, perhaps they were naturally sensitive to water, as long as their feet stepped on the water, they would be busy retreating.

These scattered thousands of zombies are not Zhang Xiaoqiang's target, through the investigation of the team, the steamboat terminal is connected to a residential area, the residential area is not small, how can there be one or two thousand zombies, in an unfamiliar environment to face tens of thousands of zombies, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not do it, the bullets brought out a lot, but it is one less than one.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that WH had a garrison, what kind of troops it was, what equipment it was stationed in, he didn't know anything, he wasn't even a pseudo-army fan before the end of the world, let alone anything else, but it didn't matter, the team members couldn't do anything without guns, steel shields, decapitators, and spears, and long-distance equipment with copycat sniper crossbows made by processing plants.

Zhang Xiaoqiang waited in boredom, the huge noise couldn't even resist the earplugs, not to mention the team members who were not equipped with earplugs, the heavy fire team was the most comfortable, each of them had earplugs, they were used to the loud sound of heavy firepower, and a few of them were writhing with the music, obviously, they liked the noise.

Countless zombies came to the dock one after another, flocking to the river, and the big boats rocked up and down the riverside, luring more zombies to appear.

One after another, a sea of zombies has formed by the river, and the zombies who are crowding and shouting have been casualties, the zombies in front of them have retreated because of the river, and the zombies in the back have squeezed forward because of the loud noise, and only a few zombie cups in the front row have been squeezed into the water and swept away by the waves by the river.

One by one, the zombies were squeezed into the river, some with their heads exposed, some with their claws exposed, and after a wave passed, these zombies disappeared, which fully illustrates a problem, zombies can't swim.

Seeing that the river embankment can no longer be crowded, the zombies behind are still gathering to the river, and some freight platforms stretching out of the river are also crowded with zombies, and those zombies don't know that their front is the place where they are hanging, and they step on the platform like a collective suicide, turning over and diving.

The Yangtze River is inclusive, no matter whether it is one or a hundred jumps, it will be swallowed without any care, I don't know if these zombies will be washed into the estuary.

Seeing that the zombies were almost gathered, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right hand and paused for a few seconds, then fell lightly, he liked the feeling of lifting weights like light.

Three or five glass wine bottles were smashed on the steel plate outside the ship, the color in the wine bottle was muddy, the black blood of semi-coagulated gum splashed on the steel plate, and the black-red viscous liquid emitted a pungent smell of blood, which was released from the man killed by Uncle Yun, and it could be regarded as waste utilization.