Chapter 9. Go to the village to pick up the equipment

"It's a big rancid smell, it's coming from the front." Luo Gang's front windshield had already been knocked off by him, so he smelled the smell first.

Fan Xiang and the others immediately smelled these pungent rancid smells and covered their noses one after another.

"Ahead, there are a lot of corpses there." Ma Lingling suddenly whispered.

The three people on the rear car obviously also found a lot of corpses lying on both sides of the road ahead, in the middle, and around the house, Ouyang Hao was not much surprised, he already knew that this was the case in this village, these were zombies killed by the soldiers when they cleaned up the village.

But Lin Xiao and Lao Wang Tou didn't know about this situation, and both of them were surprised, especially Lao Wang Tou, with a shocked face, he muttered, "Why are there so many corpses?" This place...... What's wrong? ”

Ouyang Hao covered his nose and said lightly: "Don't be so nervous, these corpses were killed when our base came to search for food, there are probably hundreds of zombies in this village, and it is reported that they have basically been wiped out, but we still have to be vigilant, there must still be fish that slip through the net." ”

The car drove slowly through the village, where the corpses of zombies could be seen almost everywhere, and not long after driving, the car stopped in front of a courtyard gate.

Ouyang Hao observed the back of the truck for a while, and after finding that there was no movement, he turned over and jumped off the truck, and said to Lin Xiao and Lao Wangtou: "You stay on top and don't come down, Lin Xiao, stay vigilant." ”

Luo Gang and Fan Xiang also got out of the car, and Ouyang Hao asked Fan Xiang, "Is the thing you want here?" ”

"Yes, this is my home." As he spoke, he walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Be careful when you open the door." Ouyang Hao hurriedly followed him with a gun and said to Luo Gang, "Luo Gang, you stay here to protect them." ”

"Don't worry." Luo Gang stood in front of the car and smoked a cigarette.

Fan Xiang listened to Ouyang Hao's words and slowly pushed the door inside. The gate was hidden, and when the door was pushed open, it was a typical farmhouse yard, and the yard was disorganized, and everything was crooked, and it felt like it had been ransacked.

"My home...... How did it come to be like this......" Fan Xiang looked at this qiē, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Ouyang Hao said lightly behind him: "This village has been thoroughly searched by the troops sent by our base, mainly to search for food, and we have no way to do this, all for survival." ”

"My parents...... They don't know what's going on......" Fan Xiang's tone was a little sad.

Ouyang Hao gently patted him on the back. Still said in a flat tone: "Think about it, maybe your parents have already escaped, hurry up and get your things back and then let's leave, there is still danger here." ”

Fan Xiang nodded silently, and then walked to a small room on the left side of the courtyard, with Ouyang Hao following closely behind.

The small room was small, and there were some miscellaneous items piled up inside, Fan Xiang took out a pickaxe and a shovel from it, and walked straight to the front of the door. Then he inserted the pickaxe into the gap of a large stone slab in the center of the gate, and then pried it hard, and the stone slab about one square meter in size loosened.

"You hid something here, didn't the police come to your house to search?" Ouyang Hao said with a smile.

"The police must have been here. But they rummaged through the room and didn't notice it. Fan Xiang said as he vigorously flipped the large stone slab open, revealing the swarthy dirt underneath.

Ouyang Hao lit a cigarette, and Luo Gang also walked over. Watching Fan Xiang digging hard with a shovel, Ouyang Hao smiled and said, "It's really easy for people to ignore hiding at the gate, and the most dangerous place is the safest place." There is some truth to this statement. ”

"Is there anything good about burying it so deeply?" Luo Gang also said with a smile.

Fan Xiang didn't speak, just dug hard, and soon, digging down about half a meter, a white package was revealed underneath, Fan Xiang threw the shovel aside, and reached out to lift the white package.

The package was wrapped in white cardboard, and a thick layer of transparent packaging film was wrapped on it, Ouyang Hao handed the military dagger to Fan Xiang, Fan Xiang took the dagger and separated the thick packing film, unwrapped the cardboard packaging, and there were some iron parts inside.

"What are these? Isn't this a scope? Luo Gang casually picked up a scope and said.

Luo Gang nodded, pointed to these things on the ground and said, "These two are holographic scopes, this is a tactical flashlight, and this one is ...... This is the front grip of the gun, this is the round drum, and this is the bracket, and the rails or something. ”

"These things are useful, I thought they were some kind of powerful things." Luo Gang said disdainfully.

"Let's put it in the car first, and leave quickly." Ouyang Hao said.

Fan Xiang said while rewrapping the package: "There are also two places where things are hidden, and there is a homemade shotgun and bullets, which is not small." ”

"What, two more places? Just kidding, this place is going to smoke me. Luo Gang said unhappily and looked at Ouyang Hao.

Ouyang Hao also felt speechless for a while, but he thought about it and said, "Where are the other two?" ”

"One is on the edge of the pond in front of us, and the other is in the field at the entrance of the village." Fan Xiang hurriedly said.

"Okay, then go dig it out, hurry up, it's getting late." Ouyang Hao walked out of the door after speaking.

"You're such a nuisance." Luo Gang muttered into the cab.

The pond is more than 200 meters in front of Fan Xiang's house, but there are no less than 20 corpses of zombies lying on the road in this short period of more than 200 meters, and the stinking Luo Gang scolded again and again.

Fan Xiang took the shovel and walked to the edge of the pond under a particularly thick tree and began to dig up, and a few meters away from him lay a corpse with a sparse head, just facing him.

Fan Xiang was a little scared, and went to see the corpse from time to time, Ouyang Hao covered his nose on the side and said, "Don't look at it, don't worry, it won't stand up again, you can concentrate on digging." ”

Fan Xiang dug out an oilcloth bag from under the big tree, opened it, and took out a double-barreled homemade shotgun from it, Ouyang Hao took it and took a look, the barrel was very short, and the body of the gun was relatively rough, but it still looked very good.

"Is this a shotgun? It's really ugly. Luo Gang took it in his hand and looked at it a few times: "No bullets?" ”

Fan Xiang hurriedly said: "The bullet is there, but it is buried in the field outside the village, so let's dig it out now." (To be continued......)