Volume 1 Verse 71 enters
Six days have passed since the Han Fei camp was breached.
The blue-and-white flag with the logo of the "Sheng Fei" group stood high on the roof of the building, as if frozen by the cold air, and hung low weakly.
A female zombie in denim hot pants appears at the corner of the street and slowly walks into a messy camp.
The wreckage of the truck had long since turned cold, and the ground around it was littered with blackened parts and debris. Human corpses were strewn between shards of cement and obstacles. Ribs were bent like enlarged combs everywhere, and the severed limbs of the hands and feet were half-buried in the mud and sand, blackened like coal, and some had been gnawed to the bone.
The female zombie opened her eyes wide, staggered and kicked off a "Type 95" rifle that had been blown up in the middle, and walked to the tattered steel wreckage.
There was a rubber tire on the ground that had been melted down and hardened by condensation. In the middle of the recess, there stood an ugly, blackened skull. The jaw was missing, and all the soft tissues on the eye sockets and bone surfaces were eaten by the zombies, leaving only the hardest part covered with tooth marks.
The female zombie seems to have taken a keen interest in the skull. It knelt down, held its skull in both hands, and leaned close to its nostrils to sniff it carefully. It was as if it was a fragrant piece of braised pork.
Of course, it won't know that this is Han Fei's head.
A convoy slowly approached the highway that connected to the end of the horizon. Although far away, more than a dozen heavy trucks full of goods could still be seen. They drove along the viaduct all the way into the camp. The first truck knocked the kneeling female zombie into the air, and then whizzed over its bra-wearing but actually shrunken and hollow chest with a tooth-aching cracking sound.
Lin Jingyan jumped out of the driver's passenger seat with a cigarette in his mouth, carefully dusted off the surface of the "Sheng Fei" badge on his chest with his fingers, raised his head, and looked around the devastated camp with a gloomy face.
Behind them, a total of fifteen heavy van trucks slowly stopped and stabilized on the road next to the camp. Armed men with loaded guns jumped out of the carriages one after another.
Like Lin Jingyan, they all wore the same badge on their chests.
There was no need for superfluous orders, the armed men who had just gotten out of the car were already in small formations and quickly formed a defensive line around the perimeter. Others trotted into the building or searched the neighborhood.
About a quarter of an hour later, several captains gathered information and walked in front of Lin Jingyan.
No survivors were found.
No information left behind by the vanguard was found.
No resources were found.
There had been a battle hereββββ there were a mess of zombie footprints on the ground, the bodies of the dead were torn apart, and the charred remains did not tell the question. I found a few 5s in the rubble. 8mm bullet casing, but this kind of thing can't be used as evidence, and there is no way to tell Lin Jingyan who the murderer is.
The cold wind blowing in his face stimulated more and more the more violent restlessness in his heart.
Lin Jingyan forcefully tore open the buttons of the short leather jacket, revealing two swollen and strong chest muscles, suddenly raised his legs, and kicked the wreckage of the truck that was blocking in front of him.
He is a powerhouse who has been injected with second-order strengthening potions, and he is also the commander of the second batch of reinforcements sent by the "Sheng Fei" group.
Like Han Fei, Lin was a member of a group that began military training long before the outbreak of the virus. However, his identity is more special than Han Feiββββ Lin Jingyan is not an ordinary team commander. He is part of the group's headquarters and has a closer kinship with the members of the board of directors.
The entire "Sheng Fei" group is basically surnamed "Lin".
Running a business with family members does guarantee loyalty and profit to some extent.
Lin Jingyan didn't know what kind of generational relationship was between the chairman of "Sheng Fei" and his father? He only knew that the old man was not bad to himself and his family, and he could get a red envelope containing New Year's money every year since he was a child, and the title was only a very general "uncle".
Last month, the board recalled all trainees. The chairman personally met with 39 middle-level cadres of the group, including Lin Jingyan. According to the different jurisdictions, each will lead armed men ranging from 50 to 200 to collect refugees as much as possible in the designated areas.
"This is an unprecedented stage in history, and you will open up a whole new era. Ordinary people cannot compare with you, regardless of bloodline, physique, and speed of evolution, you are far superior to them. There are no more damned officials and **, and the rules of any previous historical period cannot bind you. With the population and resources at your fingertips, you can create a whole new kingdom. β
The words that came out of the chairman's mouth were extremely inflammatory. However, many people, including Lin Jingyan, do not understand the implication of it. All they knew was that there were a lot of blue and white pennants planted on the map of the whole country. There are a total of 39 coordinates in East China, Central China, Northwest China, and Northeast China, representing the jurisdiction of each armed squadron.
Han Fei's status in the group is lower than Lin Jingyan. He had already come to the city with the vanguard team to set up camp a few days earlier.
Lin Jingyan repeatedly checked the coordinates of Han Fei's previous radio conference, and the company's unique flag was also inserted on the top of the abandoned building next to him. There is no doubt that this is the camp set up by the vanguard team. However, there was nothing left but a pile of scattered and charred wreckage of the vehicle, as well as various parts and human bones.
A squad leader walked up to Lin Jingyan with a few 5s on his outstretched palm. 8mm rifle cartridge case, very cautiously said: "This is a military-standard warhead." Strangely, there weren't many of them, we only found six. β
Another middle-aged man in charge of the search chimed in: "Most of the traces have been destroyed by zombies, but it can still be seen that there has been an explosion here." I found a couple of fragments of bazooka warheads, also military specifications. Could it be the hands of the military? β
Lin Jingyan's breathing became rapid and deep.
He forced down the raging flames, but there was still some anger seeping into his voice: "The third and fourth squads are on guard, doubling the search area, trying to find what can be used as evidence. The rest of the population built a camp around the building and set up communication equipment. Within half an hour, you must get in touch with the headquarters. β
The squad leader with the bullet casing in his hand looked around, his face a little worried: "There are a lot of zombies around here, there are only eighty-six of us, and the terrain is not conducive to defense. Want to wait any longer? Or send two more squads to search the neighborhood and find a more suitable place to station? β
This opinion was very pertinent, and the other team leaders standing around nodded approvingly.
Lin Jingyan hesitated for a moment, looked up at the dim sky, frowned slightly, and vetoed the opinion of his subordinates: "It will be dark in a few hours." We are very new to the city. Without the guidance of the vanguard team, it is difficult to find a suitable station in a short time. I can understand your thoughts, but we'll not be able to move further until at least tomorrow morning. What's more, it is not for nothing that Captain Han Fei chose this place as a campββββ there is a well in the courtyard at the back, and the water we bring is only enough for daily drinking, and a stable energy supply is required to install a purification system. So be it for now! At least today. β
There was a good reason for this, and several squad leaders no longer insisted. Coming from the group headquarters, the road along the way is not easy. The highway is littered with abandoned vehicles, and it is not uncommon to encounter hordes of corpses of varying sizes. The armed members have received military training, and their physical strength and endurance are somewhat stronger than ordinary people. But they also need rest and a stable and comfortable camp.
Having clean water means dinner can be more hearty than usual, and there is hot water for bathing
Night is falling.
Two vans were driven to the outside of the building and placed horizontally, along with various debris, acting as temporary obstacles. Six armed men were placed on the roof and roof of the building to guard the car. They were armed with assault rifles, silently observing the movements around them, and no one spoke, like owls lurking in the depths of the night.
Through the windows on the second and third floors of the building, you can faintly see the flickering flames inside, the figures walking back and forth, and the smell of rice and broth wafting through the cold air.
A team member sits on the top of a truck, holding a gun in his arms, scooping up a slice of ham with a spoon and putting it in his mouth.
Today's dish is good: stewed scallops with ham, and there are also watery fungus and goldenrod in it. Although the style is simple and the people who cook it are not very skillful, it is already delicious for those who live on instant noodles, biscuits and sausages for more than a week.
More than ten meters away from the outside of the truck, there were more than 30 zombies whose heads had been blown up. In the afternoon, they were attracted by the movement here, slowly gathered, and were quickly surrounded by the guards.
Like the Han Fei squad that was wiped out before, the members of Lin Jingyan's command have all been injected with immunization drugs. They are slightly stronger than ordinary people, but they are still ordinary people after all. Only those above the squad leader level are eligible to be injected with booster potions.
The military announced the formulation of the immunization agent to all wealthy consortia. But they couldn't reveal more secrets, including first-order enhancement potions.
The night was quiet, but the young players always felt a little weird.
Footsteps could be faintly heard. It's very light, if there is nothing, like a ghost walking.
Definitely not zombies. Those monsters are clumsy, they can't jump, they can't run, and they can't move forward with brisk movements.
Suddenly, the young team stopped chewing. He set his lunch box aside, quickly picked up his assault rifle, took a flashlight from the side pocket of his backpack, aimed it at the end of the street shrouded in darkness, and pushed the switch hard.
Suddenly, a pillar of snow-white light tore through the black.
There's a young man walking towards here.
He was about twenty years old. Tall, with broad shoulders, he wears black sweatpants and a gray pullover sweater with a brown jacket draped over it. Perhaps because of the flashlight, the skin looks white, and even has a rather feminine effect.
The sudden light surprised the visitors. He raised his hand in front of his forehead, his head tilted to the side, trying to see through his fingers who was on the other side. He continued to walk forward, and at a distance of more than thirty meters, the young team members saw that the person who came did not carry a firearm or other weapons. But the muscles in his shoulders and arms were solid, even stronger than himself.
"Stand on the ββββ"
The young team members shouted under their breath as they raised their guns and aimed at the incoming people.
The stranger stopped, a look of confusion on his face.
The young players began to ask, "Who are you?" β
He didn't worry about what the other party would doββββ there was only one person, and he still had a gun. In addition to that, the nearby guards must have seen the anomaly here. They were hiding in the dark, including themselves, with at least four guns aimed at the stranger's head.
"I have no ill will."
The stranger raised his hands and said in a voice big enough for two people to hear, but not to go farther, "I just wanted to get you some food, and have a good talk by the way." β
The young team looked at him carefully, but did not speak, nor did he mean to put down his gun.
Detached automatic cameras are installed around the truck. In the presence of light, this probe, which relies on the on-board power supply to work, can warn of all moving images within the effective range. There is no need to pass the word, the captain in the building will reply according to the situation.
The two sides were at a stalemate in silence.
The night, getting colder and colder.
He began to tremble, stomped his feet on the spot, clasped his shoulders with his hands to keep warm, and kept breathing into his hands.
The young team members suddenly felt that this man was pitifulββββ he looked very hungry and tired. Importantly, there was still some movement in the darkness in the distance, apparently zombies wandering around the city, looking for food.
"I, I want to talk to you."
Suddenly, the stranger took two more steps forward and said eagerly, "I, I know something that may help you. β
The young team member's headset came from Lin Jingyan's indifferent voice, mixed with an electronic murmur of "rustling": "Ask him, do you know what to say?" β
"A few days ago, there was a group of people living here. They have guns, and they're dressed in the same style as you. β
Receiving a reply from the young team member, the stranger quickened his speech: "They are all dead, miserable." β
The last sentence shows an unparalleled magic to all listeners.
The young team member felt his heart beat faster, and he could even feel the excitement and nervousness of the other guards nearby. Captain Lin Jingyan's voice in the headphones also lost its usual calmness and became slightly trembling.
"Check it carefully, disarm him, and bring people in."
The young team member jumped off the roof of the car and slowly walked up to the stranger.
He carried an empty hiking bag containing two changes of clothes, a small packet of variegated candy, a Swiss Army knife, and half a pack of leftover "unity" instant noodles. The pieces of dough were crushed, and the bags were crumpled and crumpled. So much so that Jay Chou, who is an endorsement advertisement on the surface, looks weird, his facial features are distorted into a very exaggerated angle, and he looks like a dead ghost who has been ravaged by Sadako all night and sucks up semen.
The young team members took away the rebar that was stuck diagonally in their backpacks.
The moment he walked into the building with this person, the young team members suddenly felt the need to ask the other person's name.
He smiled kindly and replied seriously, "My name is Su Hao." β
When Su Hao walked into the third floor as a command room room, Lin Jingyan sat on a chair in the center.
The four squad leaders, the two guards, all eyes focused on Su Hao, watching him sit down as if no one was around, took out a canned luncheon meat from the box against the wall, and kept tossing it in his hand.
Lin Jingyan ignored this kind of action that had nothing to do with the problem: "Say it! What do you know? β
Su Hao kept smiling: "If you didn't guess wrong, you should know the people who lived here before?" And very familiar? β
A cold glint flashed in Lin Jingyan's eyes: "This is not the answer I want." β
"The things I know should be useful to you."
The expression on Su Hao's face at the moment was no different from that of the treacherous Judas: "Hehe! There's a price for everything, doesn't it? β
This sentence angered everyone in the room.
Lin Jingyan pulled out a pistol and aimed it at Su Hao's left chest, and his tone was cold: "I don't have much patience, you'd better honestly explain everything about Zhilu Dao." Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to regret it. β
Su Hao didn't care about this threat. His gaze swept over Lin Jingyan and landed in the corner of the room more than two meters behind the other party.
There is an electronic monitor with a fold-out screen listing the locations of the six guard posts.
After annihilating Han Fei's team, Su Hao deployed more than a dozen wanderers near this abandoned camp.
It is impossible for the top management of the "Sheng Fei" group to let an entire team be wiped out. They will certainly send someone to investigate, or send more armed men to pick up the refugees. The city was the provincial capital and once had a population of tens of millions. According to the data of the future worldββββ the number of people directly infected by the virus storm accounts for about 50% of the total population of the world. Excluding unnatural deaths during the chaotic period, about 30 percent of the people who survived.
That is, the survivors who escaped from the city, as well as those who hid in all corners of the city, totaled about two to three million.
Of course, some died of starvation and violence, but there are still many refugees who survive. If the Hao Consortium wants to expand the scope of its power, it must gather the survivors as soon as possible. "Sheng Fei" could not give up this huge city in vain. Especially if it is not known what is happening in the road, reinforcements will only arrive at the abandoned camp first to investigate.
With the abandoned camp as the core, Su Hao arranged an ambush circle.
When Lin Jingyan's squadron entered the ring road, Su Hao received a message from the vigilant officersββββ those van trucks were painted with the "Sheng Fei" group logo on the outside, which was easy to distinguish.
Unlike the "semi-strengthened people" who had been injected with strengthening potions during this period, but had not taken silver bones, Su Hao's team members had reached at least the second-order strengthening level. The neural perception system and vision of the vigilant person far surpass that of the average person. With the help of tactical binoculars, they counted the specific number of personnel of Lin Jingyan's squadron and knew the armed situation of the other side.
(The character in this section, Lin Jingyan, is played by the book friend "Scars of Heaven and Earth".) Applaud! Sprinkle flowers! Slobber! Vote! By the way, this week's essence has been added.)