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Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Huangquan to arrange for people to guard the entrance of the gentle slope, poured gasoline on it, and burned it in case it reached the point of 100,000 fires, and he stood in a dark corner and smoked, and the ground at his feet was full of people, and the militiamen leaned on their backpacks, listening to the whirring of the flames burning in the distance, and entered their dreams in extreme fatigue.

Not everyone could sleep, and some of the more sensitive, or pessimistic, sat together and exchanged ears, speculating about what would happen to them tomorrow, and whispering drew a reprimand from their captain, and then the three decks fell silent.

Zhang Xiaoqiang endured the tiredness of his body, smoking a cigarette silently, everything tonight was inexplicable, it happened suddenly without any warning, from beginning to end, they were passively coping, losing the reconnaissance point, losing the dock, losing the camp, the counterattack on the dock failed, the only thing that can be praised is the success of the breakthrough, and at the later moment, the loss of an excellent militia.

Thinking of Liu Biao's expression begging him to kill him with tears, Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the steel wall as if he had no bones, the back of his head was tightly leaned against the wall, and when he closed his eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to hear the shouts of the militia behind him when he broke through, the loud noise made when the big ship exploded, and Liu Biao's plea for himself at the next moment.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the wall and did not move, in the darkness beside him, Yuan Yi, who was standing quietly, couldn't hold his breath, and came out to stand in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking at him, his eyes were full of care.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes, saw the worry in Yuan Yi's eyes, squeezed out a difficult smile on his face, shook his head at Yuan Yi, so that she didn't have to worry, Yuan Yi hesitated, his slender body slowly leaned over, slowly embedded in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, lowered his head, put his ear to Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, and listened to his heartbeat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hugged Yuan Yi's tender body tightly, hugged Yuan Yi and looked out of the side of the boat, as if the sky was red by flames, at this moment the two of them did nothing, just quietly snuggled each other.

I don't know why, holding Yuan Yi's slightly cold delicate body, and asking about the fragrance in her hair, the worries and anxieties in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart disappeared, and his heart returned to calm, like a lake in the early morning, and there was no trace of light.

As soon as his heart was quiet, Zhang Xiaoqiang's whole spirit recovered a lot, and the various sounds that he had ignored before also sounded in his ears, the rustle of countless mutant shrimp crawling under the boat, the heavy breathing of some sleeping militiamen around him, and the howl in the distance, and then he heard a rhythmic muffled sound.

The muffled sound seemed to be very close, the one that was close was in front of him, and it seemed to be far away, and the far one was almost buried in the breath beside him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart tightened, and the muffled sound came from the boat.

Gently pushing Yuan Yi away from his arms, Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed Yuan Yi's shoulder and listened quietly, and after a while, he took Yuan Yi's little hand and walked towards the boat deck building, the ship deck building has several floors, and the sound is not only from the third or fourth floor.

When he arrived at the gate where the zombies pounced out before, Zhang Xiaoqiang let go of his willingness, pulled out the p, turned on the tactical flashlight, and walked upstairs cautiously, while Yuan Yi took out a large spare saber from Zhang Xiaoqiang's waist and followed him carefully.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked on tiptoe on the steel floor, stepping over the zombie corpses lying on the floor from time to time, passing through the garbage on the ground, and slowly going upstairs, the two walked very carefully, without making a sound, slowly, they heard the sound getting louder and louder, as if something was hitting the iron plate.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yi stopped together, the two glanced at each other, bent down and were on guard, and walked together to the place where the sound was made.

It was a man crying, the voice was very unfamiliar, at least Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have any impression, he grabbed Yuan Yi, who wanted to understand the past, and slowly approached over there, just walked around a corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the front There was light, it was the light of the flames.

In a small room full of clutter, there was a pile of split planks on the floor, a small bonfire dyed on the side of the planks, and the fuel was just several planks stacked together.

A man was kneeling on the ground and banging his head on the ground, his forehead bursting with repeated blows, blood dripping down his cheeks and splashing plum blossoms on the floor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized this person, it was Chi Yong wearing militia clothes, his performance today was very good, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not blame him for shooting Liu Biao, but he was a little grateful to him, at least he didn't have to bear the charge of killing his own people, once he was on his back, it would be a lifetime.

"Big Brother, I'm Sorry for You, Big Brother, Big Brother, Woo Wow・・・・・・"

Chi Yong knelt on the ground and repented, with a pack of disassembled cigarettes in front of him, all the cigarettes were lit and spread on the ground, the curling green smoke slowly rose, Chi Yong kowtowed to Liu Biao's backpack, there was a family photo on the backpack, Liu Biao was standing with his daughter and wife in his arms, and behind him was a crimson taxi.

In this photo, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew who Chi Yong's eldest brother was, it was Liu Biao who was killed by him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's calm heart made waves again, leaning against the wall softly, looking at the dark corner, silently.

A delicate little hand took the initiative to drill into his palm, Yuan Yi leaned into his arms, rubbed his chin with his cheek, smelled the cold fragrance on Yuan Yi's face, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed wordlessly: "The last days of this dog day..."

At four o'clock in the morning, most of the people on the boat were asleep, only the members of the team on the side of the boat were on guard with night vision devices, vigilant against the mutant shrimp group under the boat, from late at night to 4 o'clock in the morning, the mutant shrimp passed the gentle slope to the side of the boat several times, but did not bring any threat to the people on the boat, but were captured a lot alive.

There are not many mutant shrimp that can climb on the top of the gentle slope, to the top of the gentle slope, there are one meter high steps from the side of the boat, to here, the mutant shrimp can not take a step further, can only crawl around with double chela, at this time there will be a team member to stretch out the steel pipe removed from the car, the mutant shrimp is very cooperative, whenever there is a steel pipe stretched out in front of them, they will be tightly clamped with a large chela, once clamped will not be released, like a frog caught on the side of the boat.

The outcome of the mutant shrimp caught is self-evident, it is certain that they are beaten to death by the group, the back shell is invulnerable, but the abdomen can be pierced, every time the mutant shrimp is killed, they will be unloaded with claws, peel off the carapace, and throw them on the ground to the side and pile them up, waiting to become breakfast.

The team members are in a group of five, taking turns fishing for mutant shrimp, most of them are resting behind them, snoring, grinding teeth, and lip smacking, farting sounds, endlessly, in this many sounds, some people are sleeping soundly, but there is a frightened expression on their faces, constantly shaking their heads, and their bodies are also swinging, as if they want to struggle out of the dream.

The team members patrolling in the crowd walked over, quietly squatted down beside them, carefully covered their mouths and noses, and woke them up, this is to prevent someone from dreaming at night, causing chaos, causing cannibalism, they are frightened before sleeping, and their nerves are tight, once there is a change, they will do something out of the ordinary when they are confused, and it is also the origin of the ancient camp roar.

In a small corner among the sleeping people, Chi Yong sat on his backpack with a rifle, looking at the rising star in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking, the steel helmet on his head had not been removed, and no one knew that his head was wrapped in red gauze, which was his atonement for Liu Biao.