Chapter 19: If you have a gun, you are the king of grass

Since people have been invited, there is no reason to stagnate. Although all indications indicate that the identities of Wang Qing and the others are suspicious. But Yang Xiaohai is not muddy. If nothing else, relying on a body of muscles and a paper cutter in his hand, can he not kill two long-term malnourished people?

Yang Xiaohai led the way, and soon the three of them went down to the core of the "refuge" - the negative floor. Standing down in front of the flange valve, Yang Xiaohai said with a debt: "Next, it is the moment to witness the miracle!" After speaking, he also put on a pose that he thought was handsome.

Wang Qing and the two of them all turned their eyes to the flange valve, and no one paid attention to him. Yang Xiaohai smiled awkwardly, and then slowly spun around. As soon as the iron door opened, Wang Qing got in, and then there was a coquettish cry. Hearing the movement, Wu Yi hurriedly jumped in. Yang Xiaohai was not in a hurry.

He looked through the iron door and saw the two standing side by side in the narrow hallway. A few seconds later, Wu Yi suddenly said in a trembling voice: "Sure enough, that's true!" After speaking, he slowly turned around.

Yang Xiaohai followed the sound and looked at it, and saw that Wu Yi, who was silent and silent, had a distorted hideous face at the moment, completely like a changed person. He smiled cruelly and slowly walked towards Yang Xiaohai.

Facing Wu Yi after changing his face, Yang Xiaohai actually laughed. The old otaku said in a flat tone: "Why, such a rich material, the two of you are still not satisfied?" ”

"Satisfied, of course satisfied, so satisfied! Such a satisfying 'shelter' is just a little problem. You say, the supplies are divided into three parts, is it less than two? ”

Yang Xiaohai stood outside the door, neither advancing nor retreating. He just calmly asked rhetorically: "Under the premise that the total amount remains the same, one-third must be smaller than one-half." But I think the total amount can be changed. ”

While speaking, Wu Yi and Yang Xiaohai were only separated by one door. He spoke faster, as if he wanted to make up for all the words he hadn't said before: "Little deflated calf, didn't you beat my daughter-in-law's idea?" Do you really think I'm blind? Pretend to be a good person in front of me, you meow a little tender! ”

The sneering Wu Yi completely tore off the mask of hypocrisy, and actually took out a rusty knife from his body.

Yang Xiaohai still wanted to make a final attempt, but he shook his hand as he retreated, showing that he had no malice: "We didn't know each other before, right?" Is it wrong for me to share the 'refuge' I found with you? ”

Wu Yi had already stepped out of the door with one foot, he held a knife in one hand and stabbed Yang Xiaohai in the chest. Roared and scolded in his mouth: "Don't meow him!" When is the time for him to pretend to me! Do you know that this world has begun to eat people! ”

Three sentences, but I don't know how many knives have been stabbed. Fortunately, he was on guard and did not fall on Yang Xiaohai. After a long time of stabbing to no avail, Wu Yi actually turned the knife in his hand into a machete, and slashed towards Yang Xiaohai from top to bottom!

Wu Yi jumped out of the door, and with a height of nearly 190, he sent out a thunderous blow with the posture of Mount Tai. Yang Xiaohai, who was 170, was completely shrouded in shadows, his back tightened, and he was forced to lean against the wall. The cold light flashed, Yang Xiaohai bent his knees sideways and slammed Wu Yi's lower abdomen. The latter bowed to the ground like a boiled shrimp.

stomped down Wu Yi's hand holding the knife, and the latter immediately howled. The old otaku after being infected, his strength is really not weak. The corners of his mouth flashed with coldness, and Yang Xiaohai pointed at Wang Qing in the crack of the door: "What's it!" Kindly help you, but you want to make money and kill you! Since you are unkind, then I can only ......"

Wang Qing immediately asked, "What do you want?" "Not good! What I Yang Xiaohai want is a brother in life and death who is kind-hearted. You have not passed my test. Please get out of my house now, right away! ”

Yang Xiaohai was angry and disappointed, but Wang Qing burst out laughing. She raised her eyebrows at Yang Xiaohai's provocation: "Your family? The 'refuge' is owned by the company, when did it become your private property? Accept it, and you still want to find a brother in the last days? Still 'heart-to-heart'? Hehe, haha, you're not sick in the head, right? Who would be stupid enough to give benefits to someone else? It doesn't matter if you're stupid, it's not right to treat others as idiots, right? Wang Qing's gentle face was not distorted, but the words in her mouth were very mean.

"The words are high-sounding, but I can't tell what pickled thoughts in my heart? Don't think I don't know what kind of virtue you men are! Wang Qing's Mandarin words are straight and round, and there is no Northeast accent at all. Dare to love, this woman has been acting from the beginning!

Before Yang Xiaohai could react, her apricot eyes suddenly widened, and she shouted coquettishly: "Dead or not?" Get up if you don't die, and don't leave waste around your mother! ”

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Yi, who was originally spitting bubbles on the ground, immediately got up. Although his hands were still shaking, he returned to Wang Qing's side tremblingly, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Small, deflated calf seems to have practiced, my hand seems to have been stepped on and broken...... Wang Qing pursed her lips and didn't answer, just touched the back of her waist.

If Wang Qing's hole cards are not allowed, Yang Xiaohai is already careful. Seeing Wang Qing lifting the hem of her clothes, she immediately instinctively flashed to the side. "Bang", with a loud bang, there was an extra bullet hole on the side of the iron door. Yang Xiaohai, who was still calm, changed his face instantly. Without further hesitation, he exerted all his strength, and ran away. In the blink of an eye, he scurried up the stairs.

A Chinese person, a person who lives in peace when he urinates, Yang Xiaohai never dreamed that he could be shot by a "gun" one day.

originally thought that even though Wang Qing and the two were suspicious, their virus-strengthened bodies still didn't hold the handle against the two "weak chickens"? The reason why the two of them were brought in was that there was both an emotional need and a real need for manpower. If there were a few more laborers, it would be nice to plant some crops in the hall. With more manpower, fisheries production could be expanded and security measures could be strengthened...... Relying on the "shelter", a few more helpers with the same heart and mind will naturally make life better.

But the cruel reality forced Yang Xiaohai to run away from "home". Who called him so lucky that he encountered a hot weapon for the first time? Yang Xiaohai, who relied on his personal bravery, made a mistake in judgment, and now he can only flee from the wind.

In the footsteps of "kicking and kicking", Wu Yi begged in a low voice: "Sister Wang, we are all in, he can run." Knowing that he was not Yang Xiaohai's opponent, Wu Yi, who was holding his hands, didn't want to do much.

However, Wang Qing's fluttering words turned Wu Yi into an angry bull. The "shelter" was so quiet that Yang Xiaohai, who was running recklessly, heard it: "When you sleep in the future, you can have an eye behind your back." Immediately, Yang Xiaohai scolded repeatedly, "It's really his meow's 'most poisonous woman's heart'!" ”。

Even if all the eighteen generations of Wang Qing's ancestors are greeted, the road that should be run will still be run. In order to wait for the magnetic card to be spit out from the card slot outside, Yang Xiaohai had to stand outside the "shelter" instead of immediately fleeing away.

When the iron door was about to close, with a loud "bang", it was as if he had been hit in the left shoulder by a sledgehammer, and half of his body immediately went numb. "Meow! Wang Qing really handed over the gun to Wu Yi! This is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots! ”

didn't have time to check the injury, Yang Xiaohai bit his lower lip tightly and put the magnetic card that he slowly slid out into his pocket. I chose a random direction and ran for my life quickly.

I climbed downhill with a rolling belt, and I haven't stood firm yet, "bang"! The hot bullet grazed his cheek and flew past. Wu Yi has a gun in his hand, and the chase is really unambiguous! Yang Xiaohai didn't dare to turn his head, scolded hatefully, turned around and ran out of the reservoir.

If it is not necessary, Yang Xiaohai really does not want to go inland. The farther away from the reservoir, the more dwellings there are, and the more "infected" there are. But the killer star behind him vowed to take his own life, and he could only dodge the bullet first. If you run for your life by the bushy and unsheltered river, you can only be killed by bullets on the spot.

ran for a while, and gradually distanced himself from Wu Yi. If it weren't for the gradual paralysis of his left shoulder, he would have thrown Wu Yi off a long time ago. As time passed, Yang Xiaohai, who lost blood, became slower and slower. At this moment, he urgently needed to find a quiet place so that he could treat the wound briefly.

Wu Yi behind him was as straight as a maggot on the tarsal bone, how could he give him a moment of respite? Yang Xiaohai was so anxious that fine beads of sweat oozed from his brain. However, there is no good solution, he can only squeeze his own potential, hoping to be bitten by a bullet later.

Yang Xiaohai, who was desperately running, didn't know that due to the vigorous exercise, a strong bloody atmosphere had emanated from the air. The few "infected" in the vicinity of the reservoir were almost always attracted and then far behind.

Beyond an earthen wall, Yang Xiaohai ran into trouble - a large number of "infected people" gathered in the small courtyard. There was no way forward, so when I looked back, I found that the earthen wall had been copied by the "infected". With a bitter scream, Yang Xiaohai took out a paper cutter from his waist. I can't say it, he is going to play with his life when he is surrounded by him.

Taking advantage of the fact that the "infected" were still not gathered and swarmed up, Yang Xiaohai saw the opportunity and took the initiative to attack. When there was no room for it, it was crowded between the two "infected people". When he turned sideways, he wiped the paper cutter, and the "infected" on the right immediately knelt down and sang.

I have to say that compared with when he was trapped at home, Yang Xiaohai at this time was much calmer and stronger. The lonely "infected" no longer has much threat in front of Yang Xiaohai. But what is the most terrifying thing about the "intested"? One is the super ability to infect, and the other is the almost infinite number! As soon as one of them was freed, four of them surrounded him.

Just about to make a move, "bang"! A swirling red-hot bullet entered the chest of the "infected". The hapless guy was knocked back a few steps by the massive impact. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Xiaohai's cat waist drilled out of the encirclement that was about to close. Relying on the sturdy fishing nets on his body, Yang Xiaohai knocked down a few.

As soon as he got out of the small courtyard, he found that at least hundreds of "infected people" pounced on him from all directions like wild beasts in heat. Yang Xiaohai smiled bitterly at Wu Yi, who was far away behind him, and said to himself: "Dude, hey, save a bullet!" Master, I admit it! ”