Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to load his dump truck with rice, as for where to put it? Let's talk about it then, Brother Long is still lingering in the rice bag, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is unhappy and walks out.

Walking out of the warehouse door, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that Yang Ke'er and the others were not there, and when he went to the gate, he saw his Humvee car parked more than 100 meters away from the grain depot, several women were cooking on a fire, and dozens of zombies died here in the grain depot, and the taste was very bad, and it was now noon. The women left the granary to prepare lunch.

The cars and corpses blocking the entrance of the alley were dragged outside the grain depot, and there was no vulture figure in sight, it seemed that he had gone to look for survivors, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was trying to walk towards Yang Ke'er.

A thick black smoke rose in the middle of the old house, and many people could faintly be heard shouting and crying, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart tightened, what could happen now, he heard the sound coming from the survivors hiding in the grain depot, and walked down the alley with the horn gun in his hand.

Both sides are black bricks stacked into the old wall, the outside looks good, the more you go inside, the more moisture on the wall, a piece of yellow or withered moss sticking to the corner of the wall, to the innermost corner of the wall, in addition to the moss also has a layer of snow-white salt-like salt, out of a small square appears in front of you, on both sides is the kind of old-fashioned long bungalow dormitory, now all the doors and windows are sealed with red bricks. Facing this side is a big iron gate full of rust marks, the iron door is the kind of all-iron wrapping, very thick, now you can't see this kind of big iron gate with high security, the iron door is full of traces of impact, the bumps are not very obvious, and the D-type zombies can't do anything about it.

Behind the old-fashioned dormitory building on the left is the grain depot, and the back wall of the dormitory is the isolation layer between this side and the warehouse, no wonder the zombies can know that there are no people in the warehouse, it's too close.

The big iron door is now half open, and there are some large stones scattered on the ground behind the door, probably originally used to block the door, black smoke is constantly emitting from the door, and some black smoke floats to smoke Zhang Xiaoqiang coughing, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a towel to wash his face from his satchel, poured some water from the kettle and poured it on the towel, covered his mouth and nose with the towel, and walked towards the door where all kinds of noises kept coming.

Inside the gate is a small courtyard, the small courtyard is not more than ten square meters, except for a tightly covered well in the corner of the wall and a bucket tied with hemp rope, there is nothing else, there are still a few piles of smoke burning on the ground, it must be the vultures They saw that the people inside did not open the door, made a few Molotov cocktails and threw them in, and the people inside fell into a desperate way and had to open the iron door.

Zhang Xiaoqiang bypassed the smoke and saw a row of black brick houses, the thickness of the brick walls here was nearly twice as thick as the outside, all the windows were sealed with iron rods thick as the thickness of children's arms, all the doors were iron doors, and now the iron doors were opened, and the men who came with Zhang Xiaoqiang were coming in and out, and from time to time they pulled out survivors from some of the darkness.

More than a dozen ragged and haggard men crouched down with their heads facing the wall in turn, and as the vultures' men found out some of the people who were hiding, the number of people holding their heads and facing the wall increased. A person saw Zhang Xiaoqiang arrive and hurriedly greeted him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at it and was still an acquaintance, it was one of the two public faces he saved at the beginning, and the public faces saw Zhang Xiaoqiang looking around and hurriedly said: "Brother cockroach, the women are all in the house, and no one dares to move without Brother Long to speak." ”

As he was talking, the vulture came out of it, and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang smiling at him outside, the vulture has always had a gloomy face, and now it seems that he might as well not laugh when he laughs.

The vulture spoke, his voice low and hoarse: "Brother cockroach go in and take a look?" There's a good girl, according to the credit of Brother Cockroach. This girl belongs to you! ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang heard that he was interested, he walked into the dimly lit inner room, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled a particularly bad smell, it was very shady, and there were some straws, old clothes, and a few wooden planks scattered on the ground. These are the beds for survivors?

Four or five women sat naked together under the window and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and them in horror, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the vulture, the vulture thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang was asking, and hurriedly said: "These women are like this when we come in, we haven't touched them." ”

In fact, Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to ask why he didn't put clothes on them, he took a few steps forward, and then the light coming in from the window looked at several women, the women were old and young, the older ones were in their thirties, and the younger ones were sixteen or seventeen years old, all the women were frightened, their hair, faces, mouths, chests, lower abdomen, and legs were covered with white adhesions, and there was a fishy smell from them, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang feel sick, needless to say, what treatment would they receive in a pile of more than a dozen men.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is in no mood to look at it anymore, he won't want these women, no matter how beautiful they are, he has a slight psychological cleanliness fetish, he doesn't care if a woman is a virgin, but he doesn't want to hold a pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, a little red lips and ten thousand people. 'Women do those things.

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't stand the smell of the woman's body, and walked outside the door, those survivors were squatting honestly with their heads in their hands, and some people secretly observed with the corners of their eyes, and they saw that the people who captured them didn't look like good people, and their legs began to tremble.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at them slightly, and lost interest, what kind of courage can a group of things that only vent on women have? He immediately raised his feet and walked out, Yang Ke'er and the others had probably already made lunch.

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There was a row of filing cabinets against the wall in the room, two back-to-back desks stood under the window, and on the table were several bags of opened rice, and under the table there were nearly ten bags of rice scattered together.

A large pit had been dug in the ground in one corner of the room, and the black dirt was piled up a man high on one side, and several shovels and iron tongs were thrown beside it, and one of the vulture's men sat on the mound and clutched his arms and grunted, red blood oozing from the fingertips of his arms.

A man behind the vulture stepped forward to bandage him, and the vulture asked with a gloomy face, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

The man's face turned pale, and he spoke intermittently...... At first he saw the entrance of the cave, he was timid and did not dare to go down, called an accomplice to go down with him, to the bottom of the cave there was a passage, they climbed forward along the passage, until they climbed to another hole, his accomplice went up first, after half a sound there was no movement, his heart was raised, he slowly climbed up along the entrance of the cave, just poked his head out and saw a black shadow holding a thing stabbing at him, he hurriedly slid down, but unfortunately the black shadow was too fast, his shoulder was stabbed, he did not dare to delay, He followed the passage back to this side, and when he saw that his arm was bleeding, he began to scream, and then everyone was attracted to it.

The vulture looked at the inquirer in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, obviously he wanted Zhang Xiaoqiang to take the idea, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at him and opened his mouth: "My agreement with Brother Long has been completed, and the rest has nothing to do with me, you can do what you want, I won't help, and I won't interject." ”

The vulture didn't say anything more, he kept asking the wounded man, and finally decided that it was a living man, and that the weapon he used was the steel spear of the first man to go up. As long as he was alive, everything was simple, he had his men light a fire at the entrance of the cave, add wet clothes, straw, and some messy things to it, and then have people fan the smoke into the hole.

Before there was any reaction in the cave, the people outside began to shout, and when they came out of the room, they saw black smoke coming from the ventilation hole of a granary near this side.

The smoking granary was the one on the right, and everyone pried open the granary and rushed in, and after a while, they coughed and ran out, and a very strong, fierce-looking man and a very bewitching woman were escorted out, and several people carried a corpse, the neck of which was twisted in a strange position, apparently the neck had been broken.

Both men and women were smoked to a black face, the woman's body was very good, her waist was very thin, like the waist of a water snake, her buttocks were round and tight, her thighs were slender, and her body was twisted when she walked.

Brother Long and Chen Yi walked over and looked at the corpse on the ground, their faces were ugly, they were not injured by the zombies today, but they were killed by the survivors they saved, and one was injured, Brother Long's subordinates all looked at him, and the rabbit died and the fox was sad to see how Brother Long asked the murderous guy to give an explanation, Brother Long looked at everyone's expressions and did not hesitate, with a wave of his hand, two people stepped forward to tie up the man and took him to the parking lot to let him kneel.

Those survivors and rescued women, Brother Long's subordinates all stood there looking at the man who was kneeling on the ground, the man realized that something was wrong, and began to howl loudly, and there were some words begging for mercy, all the people were silent, the survivors lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him, Brother Long's subordinates were all gloating and watching, the injured guy laughed the most, several rescued women stared at him deadly, satisfied, the youngest one was sobbing quietly, it seems that this guy is not a good thing.

One stood behind him with a weapon shaped like a Tang knife, and then a man grabbed him by the hair and pulled him out by the neck, the man's howl turned into a terrible howl, and he writhed on the ground, shaking his head to shake off his hair-grabbing hands, and a puddle of water came out from under his ass.