Pro Chapter 581 Spit on your face
The man with the broken leg knew that he couldn't be too anxious about Yashan, and if he was in a hurry, the survivors of Yashan would flee and scatter, and who would come to farm. ,!
The broken man leaned back on the chair and muttered, "I'll sleep for a while, and I'll talk about it when it's dawn." β
The gunner was a little impatient: "To kill or not." β
The broken man's leg was not angry at the gunman's disrespect, and snorted twice: "You can watch it." β
The gunman aimed at Wang Lu, and there was a sound in his mouth, killing this hillbilly was just moving his fingers, but, although he looked down on the man with a broken leg, a disability who could only make a living by desperately befriending the boss, but this operation, nominally, still have to listen to him, otherwise, it will be difficult for him to clean up if something goes wrong.
Although the boss of the base treats the gunners preferentially, if anyone fails to do a good job, the end will not be much better.
Wang Lu didn't know that he had inadvertently walked between life and death.
He was still killing zombies, although he didn't feel it, but he also knew that his physical exertion was extremely high, his movements were getting slower and slower, and his accuracy was also decreasing.
Feng Shiqi stood behind the window and muttered, "Captain Wang, he's been fighting zombies in the rain for so long--no, I can't stand it, I have to help him." β
Chen Wei sat on the sofa with her arms folded and lowered her head, and then raised her head: "Don't." Her voice was hoarse and ugly, "Lao Feng made it very clear on the walkie-talkie, Wang Lu has his own reasons for doing this, Shiqi, you must not be kind but do bad things." β
Feng Shiqi stomped her feet and said: "I don't understand, why don't you help Captain Wang, it's a good thing, don't you always say that you are united and cut off gold?" I don't know what my dad thinks! β
Chen Wei sighed: "Shiqi, I know that you care about Wang Lu, I am his wife, and I am more heartbroken than you." I think I'm hiding in the building now, watching Wang Lu move outside through the window. Not only a few of us, but Xie Ling, Wang Bi'an, Chen Qiong, Zhou Chunyu, Guan Xin - the people closest to Wang Lu are all watching, but everyone can bear not to help him. It shows that Wang Lu must be justified in doing this. I believe in him too. β
Feng Shiqi turned her head to Feng Zhenzhen and Mao Li next to her and said, "You think so too?" β
Feng Zhenzhen nodded: "I don't know what Captain Wang's plans are, but those invaders haven't shot him so far, at least it shows that Captain Wang is right to do this now." β
Feng Shiqi was silent for a long time, and stomped her feet: "I can't stand it." As he spoke, he turned and walked upstairs: "I'll take care of the pear head." β
Feng Zhenzhen watched Feng Shiqi leave. Relieved, the people in the way finally left, she immediately commanded some of the zombies to leave Yinjiang Town, but some of them surrounded Wang Lu, these around Wang Lu were all tall zombies, faintly blocking the direction where the bullets might fly, it was obvious that Feng Zhenzhen regarded them as Wang Lu's meat shield. It's just that Wang Lu didn't know that Feng Zhenzhen was secretly helping. has been constantly assassinating the zombies around him, so that Feng Zhenzhen needs to constantly send new zombies to Wang Lu's side to protect him.
Feng Zhenzhen's small actions are unknown to others. Mao Li beside her couldn't see it, but she was also worried about Wang Lu's safety, this was her own sacrament, if she was killed by foreign invaders, it would be in vain to waste her hard work. If it weren't for the shielding of the wig, even Mao Li would have helped, not to mention anything else, he would always control a large group of zombies and find out those bastard intruders who were secretly hurting people. There is no residue left.
Mao Li returned to Chen Wei and said softly: "Teacher Chen, don't worry, although I don't know why Captain Wang didn't let us all help, if those bastards really hurt Captain Wang, we will definitely not spare them." Captain Wang is me, our man. It can't fall into their hands. β
Listening to Mao Li's words, Chen Wei patted her hand gratefully, this Mao Li, although she has only been in Yashan for a short time, is also sincere.
Alas, I hope that Wang Lu's trick is the right way, he has always been generous to the top and bottom of Yashan, and hopes that at this critical moment, more people will think of his good and help. --Chen Wei knew that such a hope was really ridiculous, people would not be destroyed for themselves, and Wang Lu's prestige was far from enough to make all Yashan die for him. It's just that I only have these ridiculous hopes left.
I don't know when the rain stopped.
The sky is gradually getting brighter, and I can already see the surrounding street scene more clearly.
Wang Lu stabbed out a screwdriver at a tall zombie standing in front of him like a piece of wood, with a soft pop, the screwdriver pierced the zombie's forehead, and it was deflected, Wang Lu was just about to raise his hand to tie it again, but as soon as his hand was released, the screwdriver bell fell to the ground with a bang, rolled a few times, and was blocked by a zombie corpse.
Wang Lu raised his hand and looked at it, he lost his strength, he has been killing from about 3 o'clock in the morning to now, even if he has always had the support of his ability, but this body, after all, is unbearable.
I can't even hold a screwdriver.
Wang Lu closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, it's so good, he is not dead yet.
Wang Lu looked left and right, as far as his eyes could see, there were large and small zombies lying on the street, a rough count, no less than two hundred, there were more than 10 live ones around him, and the other zombies seemed to have passed through the town by themselves when they couldn't find food.
Thinking about this show of their own, it has made the intruders clear, and next, how will they deal with themselves, damn it, I really hate this feeling of helplessness.
At this time, a low engine sound came from the town entrance of Siming East Road. From far to near, louder and louder.
Is it coming?
Have you come to pick the fruit?
Wang Lu stood motionless with his hands down.
It was the zombies around him that moved, surrounding him a little tighter, almost blocking his view - this was naturally a good thing that Feng Zhenzhen did.
In the humid morning air, a modified car with the words Anbang cash transport truck painted slowly drove over.
It was only 3 or 4 meters away from Wang Road that it stopped with a bang.
Feng Haiqi and Zhou Chunyu, who had been guarding the window, shrank their pupils together, and Feng Haiqi said categorically: "Don't move!" He lowered his voice again: "Don't move, believe in Wang Lu." β
The whole body of the cash truck has been reinforced, the front of the car is welded with huge zigzag corners, the front windshield has a finger-thick impact net, and the tires are also welded with protruding protective covers, which are also equipped with steel spikes, which rotate when the vehicle moves. Looking at the black corpse pieces hanging on the tip of the thorn, I think that many zombies have already suffered from this gadget.
The engine of the cash truck roared, and it seemed that if you only need to step on the accelerator, you can hit it headlong. Crush Wang Lu and the zombies in his way into meatloaf.
Wang Lu remained motionless.
The engine of the cash truck suddenly roared, and the elongated top exhaust pipe muffled out a thick puff of black smoke and stopped.
After a moment's wait, the back door rattled and opened.
A figure limped down.
Feng Zhenzhen's eyes froze, and he immediately wanted to command the zombies to rush forward. She had already hidden a lot of zombies in the alley next to her, so she just rushed into the car before the cash truck closed the door......
However, when her eyes saw the figure of the person who got out of the car, she was suddenly stunned - that person, she knew!
Feng Zhenzhen has recovered a lot of memories since he was hit by Wang Lu's brainwaves, not only the memories of being a living person, but also the memories of being a smart corpse. The person who got out of the car and walked towards Wang Lu was clearly a prisoner captured by his own subordinate zombies when he was still in Liansheng Plaza, Yinzhou New District!
That leg of his. He was still injured by his own subordinates.
Damn, he must remember himself.
Feng Zhenzhen flashed behind the window and hid by the wall, not knowing what to do for a while.
She vaguely remembered that behind the man with the broken leg was the base, the boss, the man who almost defiled herself. Her body trembled slightly.
The zombies surrounding Wang Lu were ordered to protect him, and after losing Feng Zhenzhen's direct order, they just stood in a daze, letting the man with the broken leg get closer and closer. Just roaring in a low voice.
The man with the broken leg waved his hand in front of his nose: "It fucking stinks." β
At this time, an arm stretched out from the back door of the cash truck, and lazily waved his hand in the direction of Wang Lu: "Go, get far away." β
The zombies who had been sticking to Wang Lu's side moved, staggering out of town.
The man with the broken leg nodded at the car: "There is labor and labor." β
The owner of that arm didn't show up, just snorted coldly. Retracted his arm.
Wang Lu saw this scene in his eyes without missing anything, the intruder really has a special ability, this hand is similar to Lu Kai, but it is much more powerful.
The man with the broken leg lowered his head, picked up the open space between the zombie corpses, and walked slowly in front of Wang Lu.
He looked at the dense zombie corpses around him, then looked at a screwdriver that rolled to the side, nodded, and shook his head again, "I said, hillbilly, you have two hands, even killing pigs is enough for you to be tired." Are you called Wang Lu? β
Wang Lu's heart tightened, the other party really came prepared, and even his name was clear.
He calmly looked into the other party's eyes: "Yes, my name is Wang Lu." β
The man with the broken leg frowned, suddenly moved his mouth, and spit on Wang Lu's face with a mouthful of saliva: "Look at it, do you think that you are very dragged if you have an ability." β
Wang Lu lowered his head: "Don't dare." β
The man with the broken leg spat on Wang Lu again: ", where do you look, do you think Lao Tzu is a disabled person and is easy to bully?" Before the words fell, he pulled out a pistol from his waist and a black star, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he stabbed the muzzle of the gun into Wang Lu's head: "The ability is amazing, the world is invincible, believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you with one shot!" β
Wang Lu's hands drooped, his eyes looked at the ground, and he still said calmly: "Don't dare." β
The man with the broken leg raised his pistol and knocked it on Wang Lu's forehead a few times: "Don't dare?" Are you saying that Lao Tzu will not dare to kill you? Fuck, even if Lao Tzu kills more than 100 of you up and down the cliff mountain, it's only a matter of minutes! β
As he spoke, he shouted at the cash truck behind him, "Let the hillbillies here open their eyes." β
With a bang, one of the firing ports of the car was opened, and the muzzle of a gun poked out, and a long list of automatic weapons fired loudly over Yinjiang Town, and with the gunshots, the glass window of a small building next to it was shattered, and the bullets shot out a cloud of green smoke on the outer wall.
Suddenly, there were suppressed exclamations from the Yashan people.
The man with the broken leg was a little heavy, and the muzzle of the gun broke through Wang Lu's scalp, and a trace of sticky blood slowly flowed down from Wang Lu's forehead.
Wang Lu didn't wipe it, but said calmly: "Don't dare." β
The man with the broken leg glared at Wang Lu coldly, his fingers tightened on the sheet metal machine, but he let go.
Kill the king on the road, easy, but the follow-up reaction. It's not something you can control.
He looked down at the zombies strewn across the streetsβbut this guy did have some power.
The establishment of the base is based on two pillars, one is the supernatural. One is the gunner, but now it is getting harder and harder to get guns and ammunition, and the boss is ordering people to develop homemade guns with all his might, and he has been thinking about the warehouses of the army everywhere. It's just that the failure of the Dongqian Lake operation last time made him remember it vividly and didn't dare to act rashly, so he was very welcome to vote, and it can be said that those who came did not refuse. After all, the fight against zombies, as well as the increasingly intelligent intelligent corpses, must be the supernatural.
If Wang Lu resisted fiercely, the man with the broken leg would naturally be a killer, but now he put on a picture of his own face and stretched out his right face after being beaten, and the man with the broken leg didn't know what to do.
The boss is not a good talker, and he does something wrong. There is only one dead word.
Although the man with a broken leg is disabled, he still wants to live a few years.
The man with the broken leg snorted coldly and withdrew his pistol.
Looking at the black star, which was obviously homemade, he withdrew from the waist of the man with the broken leg. From Wang Lu, all the way to Chen Wei, Xie Ling, Feng Haiqi, Zhou Chunyu and others behind the windows in each building, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
If you don't kill Wang Lu now, for the time being, you don't have to die.
The broken man stood on the street with a broken leg, and said arrogantly: "From now on, this bullshit cliff mountain is the boss of the base!" He paused deliberately and said in a long voice, "Is anyone unconvinced?" β
There was silence all around, and it was silent for a long time. Wang Lu bent down and said again, "Don't dare." β
The broken man's leg laughed, stretched out his hand, and touched Wang Lu's bald head like a dog: "You guy, you are also interesting." Okay, follow our boss. There will always be a day when you will come out. β
An hour later, in the kitchen of the cafeteria, Aunt Cui made a bowl of braised pork with a straight face, and muttered: "This pig has worked hard to survive the winter, and he has just grown some meat, and he is reluctant to eat a bite, and these bastards are cheaper." β
Zheng Jiayan gritted his teeth and said, "Captain Wang said, kill another chicken and a duck for them." β
Aunt Cui was so angry that she threw the spatula to the ground: "This is the reincarnation of a hungry ghost, killing a pig is not enough for a few of them to eat." β
At this time, Feng Shiqi walked in: "Grandma Cui, you dissipate your anger, Captain Wang has said again and again, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, as long as they don't kill people, it's easy to say anything, how much can a few of them eat?" As long as we live, we can always raise it again. β
Aunt Cui was still indignant, suddenly coughed, spit thick phlegm into the braised pork, and stirred it with her index finger: "Bring it to them." β
Zheng Jiayan hesitated a little, Feng Shiqi shook his head, and said to Feng Shiqi: "Send it over, anyway, Captain Wang, he won't eat it at all." β
Zheng Jiayan took the dishes to the front hall of the canteen, the man with the broken leg and a few other people were sitting at the table, eating a mess, seeing Zheng Jiayan coming over with braised pork, one of the men with a gun had a bright eye, and he didn't wait for Zheng Jiayan to send it, he grabbed it with his hand, first grabbed a piece of it and chewed it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "This braised pork is authentic." β
Zheng Jiayan saw it really well, the gunman ate the "special spices" on Cui's big milk, but he didn't notice it at all, and couldn't help laughing.
The gunman glanced at Zheng Jiayan, stretched out his juicy hands and pushed her: "Let the kitchen in the back hurry up, fuck, Lao Tzu spent the night for you hillbillies, and you are dying of hunger." β
After the braised pork was served, several people next to him also took out chopsticks, and the soup was dripping and the bones were flying.
While eating meat, the man with the broken leg looked at Wang Ludao, who was accompanying him: "I can't see it, you eat well in the countryside, and there is still fresh meat, fuck, in the urban area, even the boss is rare to eat fresh meat." β
Wang Lu said calmly: "It's also a coincidence that you came, this pig was caught in the mountains before the winter, and it was just raised." β
The man with the broken leg snorted: "What, my heart hurts?" β
Wang Lu said: "Don't dare." β
The man with the broken leg squinted: "You can still carry it, from now on, up and down this cliff mountain, even a grain of sesame seeds, belongs to the boss, and even your people are also the boss." β
Wang Lu nodded again and again: "Yes, yes...... We're all bosses. β
The man with the broken leg looked outside the cafeteria: "What's the matter, now the sun is shining on the buttocks, why haven't the people in this cliff mountain gone to work yet--in our urban area, we start working at half past seven, there is so much work that everyone is on all fours, you hillbillies are lazy, hurry up, let your people go to work, what should you do, the boss doesn't support idlers." β
Wang Lu hurriedly called Zheng Jiayan and asked her to notify all departments separately, and everyone went to work separately.
Zheng Jiayan hurriedly ran to various small buildings to inform that Chen Wei had already found Feng Haiqi with Xie Ling, Wang Bi'an, and Chen Qiong, and when she heard the words she brought, Xie Ling snorted coldly: "This group of bastards, I really thought it was our emperor, and they were pointing fingers." Lao Feng, if you want me to say, aren't they just a few people, now they have left the protection of the cash truck, go out, and fight with them! β
Feng Haiqi frowned and scolded: "Confused, these people are nothing, but the base behind them, but the behemoth monster, killed a few small shrimps, what should I do if I attract the base?" β
Guan Xin said cautiously beside him: "Xie Ling, it's not that I'm talking about discouragement, in the city before, we have long heard of the prestige of the base, they have a large number of personnel, and there are a lot of automatic weapons. There are quite a few newcomers in Yashan who defected to us because they were cornered by the base. Alas, I didn't expect that even if I escaped here, I couldn't escape the clutches of the base. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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