Chapter 231: Not bad, not bad, really good

"Not bad. (The fastest and most stable update, novel network, Baidu search.)" The man with the gun said to Wang Ludao.

Wang Lu was a little proud, straightened his waist, the wound on his leg was still bleeding, and his fingers were still in severe pain, in such a situation, he could kill several zombies in a row, which was of course very good.

Sometimes, it's still necessary to show what you're capable of.

The man with the gun threw a stone down, turned his head and nodded at Wang Lu: "I'm talking about the armor on your body, it's not bad." ”

He stepped aside, picked up the woodcutter, hoe and nail rake sent by Chen Wei and Xie Ling, tried them in his hands, shook his head, and was not very satisfied.

He walked back to Wang Lu: "Take off your armor." Then he turned to Chen Wei and Xie Ling and said, "Please help me put it on." ”

Wang Lu, in a daze.

Chen Wei and Xie Ling glanced at each other, Chen Wei bit her lip and nodded.

The armor was taken off from Wang Lu's body, and he put on the body of the gun-wielding man, who was taller than Wang Lu, and the cuirass was barely fastened with screws, and when he wore his waist skirt, the gun-wielding man refused, saying, "It's too inconvenient." "Fortunately, the arm armor and leg armor were separated, and the middle was connected by multiple layers of soft packs, so despite a lot of effort, the man with the gun still put on the armor.

The man with the gun moved his legs, feet and arms a few times, and praised again: "Not bad." It's ugly to death, but it works. ”

Wang Lu pretended not to hear, he was throwing stones with Zhou Chunyu, and another zombie climbed up. The stone steps were piled with zombie corpses, so that the following zombies could not stand on their feet, and they simply climbed up with their hands and feet.

The man with the gun picked up the fire axe that Wang Lu put aside, and said to Zhou Chunyu: "Xiao Zhou, don't throw it away, rest and rest." ”

As he spoke, he blocked the motorcycle helmet handed over by Xie Ling: "No, wearing this thing is too blind." ”

Then, step by step, he descended the stone steps like a walk, blocking the narrowest bend.

Wang Lu and Zhou Chunyu both stopped throwing stones, one was afraid of accidentally injuring the man with the gun, and the other was really tired.

The gunman stood motionless, a zombie had crawled to his feet, hehe, his fingers were almost touching his shoes, the gunman took out the axe, he waved it gently, the blade of the fire axe cut through the neck of the zombie, the zombie lay on the stone steps, and then did not move - Wang Lu saw clearly, this axe cut off the neck bone of the zombie, leaving only a layer of skin, connecting the head and body.

It's amazing.

Wang Lu suppressed his shock, but Chen Wei and Xie Ling, who had witnessed the same scene, had already exclaimed in unison, and Wang Bi'an, who had just transported a "cart" of stones, shouted: "Martial arts master!" Martial arts master! ”

Zhou Chunyu, who was resting against a big tree with his back, laughed: "What kind of martial arts master, our director Feng is better than the legendary martial arts master, he was born in the Marine Corps, and he has also made third-class merits, and he has really fought and shed blood." ”

Chen Wei said: "Director? Zhou Chunyu, this, this is the director of your police station? Don't know what to call it? I was at the bottom of the mountain just now, but your director saved your uncle's life. ”

Zhou Chunyu said: "Our director's surname is Feng, and the seal of Kaifeng is called Feng Haiqi." ”

Chen Wei sighed and shouted: "Director Feng, but thank you, by the way, are you dangerous there alone?" Do you want a helper? ”

Feng Haiqi chuckled: "Xiao Zhou, I think you are very empty, since you are so empty, you also come to move your muscles and bones, the efficiency of throwing stones is too poor, it is purely a waste of physical strength." ”

Zhou Chunyu said with a smile: "Director, with you in front, how can I still have my share." ”

This is not a boast, that is, in the time of these few words, a few more zombies climbed up, and Feng Haiqi was killed with an axe.

Wang Lu admired it very much.

To be honest, if he changed him, it was not that he couldn't kill those zombies, because due to the influence of the terrain and the pile of corpses on the stone steps, the zombies could only come up one by one, and they stumbled, so they could naturally deal with it calmly, what made Wang Lu admire was that Feng Haiqi only swung an axe to kill zombies, just once, not much, not less, or cut off the neck, or split the brain, in short, he refused to spend even a little extra strength.

This is comparable to Wang Lu, roaring and screaming, holding an axe, chopping the wind indiscriminately, killing zombies, severed limbs, corpse liquid splashing everywhere, I don't know how to go a few streets away. Look, Feng Haiqi hasn't even splashed a little black corpse liquid so far. …,

That's something, it's like Simon blowing snow.

With Feng Haiqi in front of the zombies, everyone seemed to be relieved a lot, under the command of Zhou Chunyu, everyone brought a lot of stones from the grotto-although Wang Bi'an drove the sheep cart back and forth very diligently, but after all, he was young and frail, and the ammunition transportation was far from catching up with the consumption, and now everyone worked together and immediately hoarded enough stones.

Chen Wei and Xie Ling baked egg cakes as fast as they could and sent them to the three men, along with a few boiled eggs.

Zhou Chunyu ate in a hurry, put on Xie Ling's armor, and blocked the mountain road instead of Feng Haiqi.

Wang Lu watched coldly and breathed a sigh of relief - Zhou Chunyu's axe was as bad as his own, and the zombies were chopped up by him like white chickens, and the stumps were thrown into the east and west.

Feng Haiqi didn't take off his armor, he took the burrito in one hand and the egg in the other, and ate it: "It's delicious, it's even better if you have a big sauce." ”

Chen Wei smiled: "Listening to the accent, Director Feng is from the Northeast?" ”

Feng Haiqi's mouth was full of food and said vaguely: "From Qitaizihe, Heilongjiang, I went to Yonggang City to serve as a soldier at the age of 18, and I haven't returned to my hometown for decades. ”

Chen Wei brought a bowl of water: "This is salt boiled water, you drink it slowly." Alas, the noon meal was chased by zombies and thrown away, and now there are steamed buns and stewed braised pork in the kitchen. Thou shalt first feed the bread and the eggs. ”

Feng Haiqi's eyes lit up: "Braised pork? Is it pork? ”

Chen Wei said: "Yes, fresh pork just slaughtered yesterday." But it's not our own home, it's someone else's gift. I have a few chickens and rabbits, and sheep -- this child is leading, and there are some fields on the mountain, but I have missed the planting season, so I don't produce much. ”

Feng Haiqi drank water: "Are there other people on this mountain?" ”

Wang Bi'an hurriedly said: "There are four of us in a family on Yashan, this pork was given by Grandpa Chen, and they live in a village far away from the mountain. ”

Listening to Feng Haiqi and Chen Wei, Wang Bi'an, who was eating, held back a cough - Okay, this mother and son have explained their old bottom to the bottom.

Feng Haiqi is worthy of being the director of the grassroots police station, and these few words have made Yashan's strategic intelligence clear.

Count birds as birds, in fact, my family has nothing to hide from Feng Haiqi, just breaking the bottom like this, what kind of state secret. You think it's PM2.5, even the dust or something is confidential, confidential your sister.

People are iron and steel, and after eating, people have spirits, and the three men took turns to fight and blocked the gap.

Again, Zhou Chunyu replaced Wang Lu, and after Chen Wei helped Wang Lu take off his armor, he checked the wound on his knee - the wound was temporarily wrapped with Yunnan Baiyao and gauze - the wound was still bleeding, and the gauze was half wet.

Chen Wei frowned: "Husband, no, this wound must be stitched." ”

Wang Lu looked back at the mountain road blocked by Zhou Chunyu, the current situation has stabilized, although it is far from the extent of being out of danger, but the zombies will not be able to rush up for a while, and there should be enough time for him to have a small operation. The wound should also be treated, not to mention the continuous blood loss, the wound is constantly involved in the exercise, and the tear seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and the time drags on too long, the more difficult it is to treat.

Wang Lu nodded: "Then sew." ”

Chen Wei is now very experienced in sewing wounds, so she started immediately after receiving the order, boiled water with Xie Ling, sterilized the surgical equipment, prepared alcohol cotton, and drew silk from the silk quilt. Implement health care.

Wang Lu had already taken off his pants and bare his thighs, Chen Wei was a little worried, last time, Wang Lu had an operation in a coma, and now he is awake - "The operation is very painful, you, can you bear it?" ”

Wang Lu raised his eyebrows: "The pain is so painful that you can't help but endure it." This time, he didn't want to use the Loss of Sense ability, which he felt more and more unreliable, it wasn't as simple as he had thought it was, and if nothing else, the control he had over the ability was completely self-righteous.

I've always thought that as long as there is enough pain stimulation, I can activate the ability, and the more painful it is, the longer the ability will be cast. The result is not like this, like today, I pulled out three nails in a row, I thought I would be able to last for 2 or 3 hours, but it turned out to be good, there were no signs, and the ability disappeared in a short time, fortunately, Zhou Chunyu and Feng Haiqi rescued him, otherwise, he would have become a white bone at the foot of the mountain now. …,

Although he said bold words, Wang Lu still made sufficient preparations and asked Xie Ling to find a branch and bite it between his teeth.

Feng Haiqi had been watching from the side, and then he rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward and said, "I'll help you." As he spoke, his two big hands circled, like a vice, and clamped Wang Lu's thighs tightly, so that he would not be able to help but struggle in pain, but instead break the wound.

Wang Lu rolled his eyes, your sister, Feng Haiqi, you Northeast Yin, it's so black, this time, it's more painful than Chen Wei's stitching.

Chen Wei also practiced a hard heart in the bloody rain, and when she saw that it was ready, she didn't hesitate, she eliminated the poison, pinched the skin and flesh on both sides of Wang Lu's wound and pricked it with a needle.

Chen Wei was flying needles there, Wang Lu bit the branches and gurgled, then he saw Feng Haiqi's foresight, Wang Lu grabbed a big tree beside him with both hands, and hit the trunk with his head in pain, Feng Haiqi pressed his thighs tightly, and he didn't let his legs move for half a minute.

Chen Wei naturally knows the pain of Wang Lu, and she doesn't pay attention to the size of the stitches, and the needles are fast, and thanks to her female popularity during this time, her craftsmanship is much more flexible than when she sewed Wang Lu last time. In a short time, the wound on Wang Lu's knee was sewn up.

Chen Wei took Yunnan Baiyao, wrapped the gauze, and then wiped the sweat that flowed down from her forehead to the corners of her eyes: "Okay." ”

Feng Haiqi let go of the hand that was clamping Wang Lu's thigh, and a circle of black blue immediately appeared on Wang Lu's thigh-this straight thief is really ruthless.

It's just that Wang Lu didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes, he hugged the trunk of the tree, his eyes closed, and he didn't even notice that Xie Ling was wiping his sweat for him.

Feng Haiqi looked at Wang Lu and nodded: "Not bad." ”

Wang Lu finally snorted, which was regarded as a response to Feng Haiqi's praise.

Feng Haiqi turned his head to Chen Wei and said: "Yes, the sewing is really good, it is comparable to the level of the ambulance soldiers in my old army, but those guys are much more proficient in playing with guns than with syringes, so that they can turn the sky when they go out on a mission, and engaging in battlefield ambulance drills is like a dead mother, and it is so heavy that you are dead pork." ”

Chen Wei pursed her lips and smiled: "It's nothing, this world is also forced." ”

Feng Haiqi nodded, and then pointed to the thread that sewed the wound and said, "What kind of thread is this?" I don't look like surgical thread, I don't look like cotton thread. ”

Chen Wei said: "It's silk thread." ”

Feng Haiqi sighed a few times: "Not bad, not bad, good way, good way." ”

Wang Lu understands now, and the mantra of co-authoring the director of Feng Hai Qi Feng is "good".

At this time, Zhou Chunyu on the mountain road suddenly shouted, and when everyone turned around, they saw that at some point, three zombies rushed up and surrounded Zhou Chunyu, attacking left and right for a while.

Originally, Zhou Chunyu would not be at a disadvantage against the three zombies, but he was angry with the fully enclosed motorcycle helmet, and he didn't wear it as if he was Feng Haiqi, and after being grabbed by one zombie's arm, he had to avoid the scratching of the head by the other two zombies, and he was a little panicked for a while.

Wang Lu had just finished the operation, and he couldn't get up for a while, Feng Haiqi ran to Zhou Chunyu's side in a few steps, and killed the two zombies with two axes, and Zhou Chunyu also took the opportunity to kill the zombie who grabbed his arm.

Feng Haiqi suppressed his voice and said, "Xiao Zhou, it's okay, right?" ”

Zhou Chunyu nodded, and shook his head again: "Seal the office, this is not a way, there are too many zombies under the mountain." Tiredness can also exhaust us to death. ”

How could Feng Haiqi not know the truth of Lu Dao, he said: "You must resist it, I just took a cursory look, there is only this road on the mountain, and you can survive if you hold here." ”

Zhou Chunyu naturally understands this truth, but it has only been more than an hour since he defended the mountain road, and he has already faintly felt soreness in his arms, how long will he have to fight next? Two hours? Three hours? Quite a while? All night? Don't forget, there are more zombies under the mountain than the migrant workers at the train station during the Spring Festival!

Feng Haiqi saw the concern in Zhou Chunyu's eyes, and he patted Zhou Chunyu's shoulder: "You can rest for a while." ”

As he spoke, he took the axe from his hand.

Zhou Chunyu staggered back to the top of the mountain road, sat down with his ass, and could only pant heavily.

Xie Ling hurriedly stepped forward to help him take off his armor - this armor was now worn by Wang Lu and Zhou Chunyu in turn, and Feng Haiqi occupied a set alone. This set of armor was originally Xie Ling's, but Xie Ling was already tall, and her chest width was actually a few centimeters more than Wang Lu's, so Wang Lu and Zhou Chunyu could barely wear it.

Zhou Chunyu shook his head and refused: "Uncle will definitely not be able to go into battle like this, so I'll come." I'm fine, I'm just a little out of strength, just take a break. ”

!@#