Chapter 142: Super Hunk Man

In the days following the coup, the overall mood of the black-clad people was not high. used to be chatting and chatting reluctantly, but now it's more silent. After all, people are emotional animals, and if they say no to their hard-working friends all day long, they will be gone, and no one will feel comfortable. It's just that they didn't expect that before everyone licked their wounds, Yan Bing issued a series of orders.

First of all, Xu Xugao should sort out a detailed list of materials. Not only food, but also existing firearms, ammunition and protective equipment must be reported. Then there are casualty reports. There's nothing to say about this, it's a reasonable thing. In the end, Yan Bing waved his pen and did not blame all the black-clothed people who were bewitched by Tie Ruan Nan.

In addition, he also specially sent someone to tell Yang Xiaohai that the external exploration team would be expanded from five to fifteen. It's just that the extra ten places are trumpets that follow behind to pick up equipment. Yang Xiaohai didn't know that this decision was entirely the result of Xu Xugao's suggestion.

Don't look at Director Xu's chubby and inconspicuous appearance, but after this trouble, everyone knows that Director Xu is extremely loyal to Manager Yan. It's just that the two black clothes who were killed by Yang Xiaohai became victims of this farce. No one asked, and no one cared. Yang Xiaohai also regretted it a little, if he snatched the gun, it seemed that he could stop the two of them.

But these are all hindsights, in such a panic at that time, Yang Xiaohai saw that someone was committing murder in front of him, and it was understandable to be impulsive.

Because of Yan Bing's decision, everyone actively or passively transferred the materials to the hall on the first floor. Except for Yan Bing himself, almost all the black clothes moved below the third floor. Once people are concentrated, eating, working, resting, and so on will have rules and regulations, and the efficiency of work will be improved a lot.

The fly in the ointment is that Yan Bing is still cowering in his office on the 28th floor, guarding the secrets he thought no one knew. Not only could not do real-time command, but also made Xu Xugao, who reported work, almost broke his leg. In fact, Yang Xiaohai has looked at it twice, and he can guess what there is in the office: it's nothing more than valuables!

If it weren't for the end of the world, maybe Yang Xiaohai would still want to write a letter to the Commission for Discipline Inspection or something. Now, hehe, can no matter how precious a precious gem be exchanged for a big steamed bun? Can more gold be exchanged for pistols and cannons? If the answer is no, what should it do?

Flickering around one morning, Xu Xu Gao said: "The meeting will be held at 10 o'clock, and the venue will be in the hall on the first floor." After a while, everyone knew that Yan Bing had something to say. It's normal to think about it, there was such a bad civil unrest incident, Yan Bing, as the number one, must definitely appease everyone's emotions.

Coupled with his stubbornness to get in touch with provincial and regional companies, why should he arrange it? Didn't you just convey what you were going to do the other day? It is quite puzzling what else to say at the meeting attended by all the staff. At around 9:30, the black-clothed people gathered in the hall on the first floor in twos and threes, waiting for Yan Bing to preside over the meeting.

Even the losers who participated in the civil strife were "invited" downstairs.

Yang Xiaohai was naturally notified to be present. Slowly, when he came down, almost everyone was standing in the hall. Sunlight leaks in through the windows on the second floor, and the first floor is very bright. If you don't count the scorched black marks everywhere, the first floor is still clean and tidy.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. The materials like a hill are placed not far from the security door. I thought I had eaten enough, but now that I look at it, the little thing he took is simply a drop in the bucket. No wonder no one pursued it, no wonder the black-clothed people persisted without him for half a year. There is so much food in this building.

Not to mention anything else, just the rows and stacks of rice noodles and boxes and boxes of soybean oil looked straight at Yang Xiaohai's eyes. It's obviously a northern city, but how to explain the piles of bacon? Although this product has three canteens, I don't know until now that I have eaten frozen ingredients during this time.

Yang Xiaohai understood Tie Ruan Nan a little at this time. With so much food, a continuous supply of clean water, and no worries about electricity, he didn't want to leave his stable nest and go out on adventures.

After thinking about it, I immediately realized that something was wrong. I know from Wang Xiaona that there have been people who have starved to death in this building, and it is not a matter of a few people. Since there were enough food reserves at that time, why not distribute them to non-black-clad personnel? Moreover, Yang Xiaohai flew out of the "shelter" because it had become a country of "infected people", and he had no choice but to do it.

But now? Yan Bing doesn't seem to have a reason to insist? The more Yang Xiaohai pondered it, the more he couldn't figure it out, so when he bumped into someone, that person was instinctively pushed back. So, in a series of exclamations, Yang Xiaohai was interrupted from his thoughts. When I looked up, I saw Jia Chengsu rolling towards the security door like a rolling gourd.

With a muffled sound of "poof", Jia Chengsu hit the thick flour bag, and a mouthful of old blood suddenly spurted out.

Yang Xiaohai was a little blind, and in front of everyone's eyes, he really didn't want to do anything to Jia Chengsu. In his world, Jia Chengsu has stepped back from the line of fire and is no longer his main enemy. But people were indeed knocked and vomited blood, so many eyes watched. Yang Xiaohai hurriedly said: "Eh, I'm sorry, I'm distracted." Are you okay? ”

I'm vomiting blood, can I be okay? Jia Chengsu clutched his chest, gasping for "cough", his mouth moved in vain, and he couldn't even speak. Yang Xiaohai looked at it, and he was angry at the lightest, so let's say something small and make amends. Why is it wrong for yourself, isn't it? Squeezing his eyebrows, he just wanted to say a few words of flesh, and suddenly felt that his eyes were dark.

Yang Xiaohai "saw" that the black pupils behind him suddenly flew backwards and floated silently towards the second floor. He "saw" the newly completed security door, and before it was opened a few times, it was splashed everywhere with large cement bricks. But his eyes didn't leave Jia Chengsu.

It was a strange feeling, as if he had a God's perspective and could see everything around him at the same time.

A few black-clothed men who were closer to the security door didn't have time to react at all, and were hit by splashed wall debris. The body was like a rag, and it was torn apart in an instant. In the midst of exclamations and screams, a large head that was a meter long squeezed in through the gap in the security door!

Three long fingers with sharp nails were digging at the concrete wall, and yellowish smoke wafted out of the big mouth. In the gray eyes, there are a pair of small pale red eyeballs!

"Big Arnold!" Yang Xiaohai saw the bare head, and subconsciously shouted. As soon as the words came out, he was shocked again. The head in front of me is much stronger than the "Big Arnold" in my memory! The screams everywhere pierced Yang Xiaohai's eardrums, but he didn't dare to cover his ears with his hands.

The big head slumped down the hall. When it straightened its waist, Rao is Yang Xiaohai had seen several alternatives, and his heart couldn't help but tremble! This thing is seven or eight meters tall! Up and down, there is not a single intact piece of skin. The dark red muscles condensed, interspersed with a little bit of white tendons.

Most of the eyes were white, and the small pale red eyes were staring at him obliquely. Like all mutant "infected", the first target they targeted was Yang Xiaohai.

"Cough, cough, cough cough......" A series of coughing sounds sounded, and Jia Chengsu sat down next to the macho "infected". It's just that he leans his back against the noodle bag, and he can't see the monster emerging behind him at all.

He shouted with all his might: "Don't panic! Don't mess around! Get out your weapons, shoot back, shoot back! The 'infected' must not be allowed to spread, everyone takes cover alternately, and retreats up the ladder ......"

Although he shouted hoarsely, no one paid attention to him. As the super hunk "Infected" smashed through the wall, the "Infected" who were swaying from a distance followed into the building. Yang Xiaohai had an eye, at least more than a dozen. There are many shadows in the distance, and there are not many who have not entered.

It's just that he doesn't have time to care about these: just because of the fist of the super hunk, with the sound of the wind, it slammed down on his head.

Like a fallen leaf, Yang Xiaohai floated backwards. Rather than dodging the attack, it was more like he was blown away by a fist wind. It was a skill he had learned. The macho infected punch missed, and he was not frustrated. The empty hand fished down and grabbed it again at his head.

Yang Xiaohai's toes touched the ground, and with every tap, his body would quickly retreat a few meters, which was able to avoid the capture of the macho infected. The macho infected man missed twice, and he actually flew up in the air, opened his bloody mouth, and bit down on the ground. Yang Xiaohai still wanted to retreat, but was blocked by the wall.

Before he knew it, he had reached the edge of the hall, and there was no way back.

The mouth of the blood basin was wide open, the size of a footbath. Yang Xiaohai exerted force on his waist, and his body rubbed the macho man's cheek to dodge the way he came. When the two were staggered, Yang Xiaohai punched the macho man's cheeks, and the sharp bone spurs were instantly stimulated and attacked together.

Yang Xiaohai saw a spark, and the sharp bone spurs only left three white marks on the macho man's face! This is the first time that a bone spur has not pierced the target. Yang Xiaohai was surprised to himself, and he couldn't help but feel a pain all over his body. He was a little distracted, and he was caught by the macho man.

Feeling the bones of his whole body creaking, Yang Xiaohai immediately held his breath, and the "crusty" skill was activated instantly. This skill made meritorious service again, and the macho man wanted to pinch Yang Xiaohai, but his skin was red and resisted the squeeze of his five fingers.

With a "boom", the macho man's huge body slammed into the wall. The reinforced concrete wall was like a piece of tofu, and it bit and hit it and broke a big hole. But the hand holding Yang Xiaohai couldn't help but turn upside down. "It's now!"

Yang Xiaohai secretly drank to himself, and immediately exhaled the air in his lungs. The whole person suddenly seemed to have no bones, and suddenly slipped without leaving his hand, and slipped out of the macho man's hand with just one twist.

"Cartilage" skill, activate! Seeing that Yang Xiaohai broke free like a big fish, the macho man immediately changed his grasp to strike, and the fist more than half a meter wide "banged" on Yang Xiaohai's body. So Yang Xiaohai was like a ball with a red light, and it was smashed far, far away.

As if hit by a speeding locomotive, Yang Xiaohai's internal organs were all moved. The throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood suddenly spurted out. Like a bowling ball, he knocked down several "infected" in succession before he didn't move. Breathing stagnation, a "wow", and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

An "infected" who had been knocked off happened to be lying on top of him, and his face was sprayed with a mouthful of old blood. The infected person was already powerless to move, but at this moment, somehow, the bone sticks in both hands were propped up to the ground, and he stubbornly turned over and bit Yang Xiaohai's shoulder. Yang Xiaohai is so angry!

Just when he was ventilating, he was completely defenseless. There was a pain in the shoulder, and the epaulettes and a large piece of fabric were torn off. At the same time, three bone spurs also pierced the attacker's head.