At night, the gloomy sky sprinkled snowflakes, so that it was accompanied by the biting cold wind flying between the heaven and the earth, next to the highway, in a small village, Wei Teng was patrolling the night to prevent an enemy raid, not only this Wei Teng, some of the controllers were also tossing and turning, some were concerned about the family in the city, and some were ashamed, only Wu Feng sat cross-legged by the brazier in the living room with peace of mind. New Beechcraft Chinese Network

By the fire, the majestic black back lay quietly on the ground, his ears twitching, as if listening to the slight sound of the snowflakes as they landed.

From time to time, this reserve ration raised his head and saw that it was the chubby Wei Teng, then he rolled and closed his eyes against Wu Feng, Wei Teng couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and after gently patting the snowflakes on his shoulder, he added coal to the brazier.

This slight sound made Wu Feng stop exercising, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wei Teng's tired appearance, and said, "You can sleep first." ”

"I can't sleep, if I can, let me be quiet for a while......"

Seeing that Wei Teng finished speaking, his eyes looked at the charcoal fire with a straight look, Wu Feng shook his head slightly, got up and walked out of the living room, and suddenly, he felt the biting chill, and he couldn't help but run around with internal force, and then he looked at this originally rich village, rich, the houses are all villas and western-style buildings, if it weren't for the surrounding orchards and greenhouses, I thought it was entering a high-end community.

It's a pity that no matter how good a house is, it can't prevent zombies.

Leaning against the wall, watching the snow slowly fall, in vain, Yu Guang saw a dark shadow in the corner of the wall in the distance just appeared and immediately retracted.

Patrol posts? No, it is impossible for the patrol post to hide, and the patrol area is in charge of Wei Teng and Zhou Xiaojie. As soon as he thought of this, he immediately squinted his eyes, but he didn't look over, but slowly walked to the corner of the wall, whistled and used internal force to melt the snow at his feet, and then his body trembled, turned around and walked slowly towards the door, at the same time, the black shadow on the corner of the wall was obviously relieved, but it stayed in place and did not move, even if Wu Feng entered the house, he still stayed in place.

As soon as he returned to the living room, he saw that the reserve rations had stood up, as if he had sensed something.

Regardless of Wei Teng, who was still distracted, he stopped the reserve rations that wanted to go out, and rolled up his sleeves, watching the time pass minute by minute on the watch, and waited, three minutes later, he turned around and walked out of the house, and the reserve rations also followed, the snow was still quiet, and he flashed to the corner, smelling the smell and seeing that there was a steaming Yoneda in the corner......

frowned slightly, people have three urgencies, is it because they are suspicious?

Laughing at himself, he turned around and wanted to go back to rest, but when he turned his head, he saw a few footprints in the snow, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, yes, footprints, turned around and looked, there were only footprints back near the corner of the wall and no footprints when he came, was it covered by snow? No, Wei Teng had been in the house for more than ten minutes, and the footprints he had left were not covered with snow.

As soon as he had this thought in his heart, the black back had already locked on to the smell and pursued towards the orchard next to the village.

The figure flashed, and they caught up with the little black back, and when they came, they did not pass the orchard, and in a short time, they saw the dead fruit trees, and saw a few dead branches that had just been broken.

The black shadow just left from the orchard, the reason, they did not use the fruit tree as firewood, and when they entered the orchard, there were still no footprints, and there was no human figure, regardless of anything else, and followed the little black back to continue to track, and from time to time, they passed through the orchard, got on the road and walked towards the town in the east.

After following the scent for three or four kilometers, you can see footprints on the ground, and you can also see a few zombies wandering next to abandoned cars.

......The wails of the zombies are tiresome, but the footprints are not left by them, because the footprints are a little small, wearing boots of up to thirty yards, and these zombies are all male and not short, it cannot be left by these zombies, so the fine work has let down his vigilance.

Looking at the town in the distance, sneering slightly, no matter who you are, you have to try what is called regret.

Following this footprint, within more than ten minutes, it was into the quiet town that was unsettling, here, although there were many sources of smell and the smell was stinking, but it was difficult to reserve rations, and with the howl of the zombies of "woo", quickly passed through the zombies' blockade.

The zombies who moved stiffly couldn't stop the reserve rations, and they didn't want to form an obstacle to Wu Feng, turning a few streets occupied by zombies, and from a distance, you could see a faint fire on the roof of the three-story supermarket on the side of the road, and there were figures shaking.

The firelight, on behalf of someone, and, the little black back is running straight towards the supermarket, seeing this, I can't help but feel a shock in my heart, and quickly catch up with the little black back, if it is Hong Miaobing's person, then it is absolutely impossible to have no secret whistle, Hong Miaobing's subordinates, like himself, pay great attention to defense, once went to Hong Miaobing's residence, the defense is extremely strict, and the guard's password is changed every day......

Catch up with the stockpile, finger it on its back, and then make a gesture in front of its eyes, and the stockpile will run into a dark shop and hide.

In the blink of an eye, the zombie was still approaching, frowning slightly, it would not be good if he asked Zhou Xiaojie to help him disguise first, but without this time, his finger swiped lightly on the battle knife, and the red blood fell in the snow.

Suddenly, the zombies approached in unison, their bodies frozen stiff, but their senses were not affected.

After pinching a few blood-stained snowballs and throwing them far ahead, he sealed the wound with internal force, but the preparations were not finished, entered a small shop, killed a zombie, stirred the bottled water with the zombie minced meat, and then poured it directly on the body.

Instead of internal force to drive away the cold, he used the turtle breath method to slow down his heartbeat and breathing to an extreme, and then slowly walked out of the store.

Gritting his teeth, enduring the extreme cold, and slowly approaching step by step, this is tantamount to suicidal behavior, but if he doesn't do this, he will be easily discovered by Hong Miaobing's subordinates, no, on the roof of the supermarket, four people are standing in the four corners, using the thermal image to observe the zombies on the street, and there is a sniper rifle next to these four people.

Cold, knife-cut cold, frost hung on his eyebrows and eyelashes, he was already pale and there were large pieces of necrotic skin, his feet seemed to be no longer his own, only, there was no zombie around him to find him, there was no one on the roof who was paying attention to the approach of this madman, no, not a madman, it was a bloodthirsty demon with blood-red eyes who was ruthless to the enemy, even more ruthless to himself and desperate for revenge......