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Update time:2013-12-2708:00:00368.Chapter 368 with the fate of the mandarin duck

Leng Yang paid attention to the safety of the team, and when they came to the blocked passage to the upper floor again, it was already the morning of the second day. The city, even if it's just a small city, doesn't belong to them yet, and you must be careful where you should be careful.

"If we hadn't been manpowered, we would have set up camp here yesterday. Hey, I spent a lot of gasoline in vain. Leng Yang's careful calculation has penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and it can't be changed for a while. But he doesn't skimp when he's supposed to be generous, and people never forget the bullets that hit the target, not the zombies.

"Cold team, you have to get used to it slowly. Besides, Xiang Yuning didn't accept more than a dozen survivors at the intersection of the highway yesterday, which is also an unexpected joy. Li Xueyan comforted Leng Yang in a whisper, it was this young man who used his careful calculations to make such a big record in the last days.

Speaking of the new survivors, Leng Yang's mood changed a little better. As the team is now making more and more movements, from Shibaozhai to Linjiang County, the whole team is becoming more and more formalized, and after looking different from the ordinary survivor team, there have been survivors who have come out of the deep mountains and old forests one after another.

There are really a lot of people hidden in the mountains and forests near Linjiang County, and yesterday the group of survivors who were cloaked and shaped like skeletons saw the convoy when they came back from Leng Yang, and after the somewhat imposing marching army, they cried one by one, crying with joy.

This strengthened Leng Yang's idea of placing the Wuqi anti-aircraft gun at the entrance of the highway, and he deliberately raised the muzzle of the cannon when he set off today, which is a living signboard. Can a team with guns and cannons be an ordinary team, come and join.

However, Leng Yang also strengthened the preparedness of the left-behind team this time, He Min and their female soldier group plus Zhao Xing and their artillery team were retained, plus Yan Shibin and Guan Mingsi, they could deal with any unexpected situations. Ma Ping's wireless communication group even set up a relay station to Xiang Yuning's side, Shibaozhai, the defensive position at the entrance of the highway, and Leng Yang, who was exploring the road, they could contact each other in real time.

"Ahh With Zhang Qiang's shouting, the largest cabinet in the corridor was finally dragged down, and the light from the top of the stairs ushered in the entire corridor. They finally got through the tightly blocked stairwell.

"These guys estimate that there must be a contractor in it, and they are really fastidious." Shao Bing muttered as he cleaned up the remaining debris. They were all sturdy warriors on their side, and there was Leng Yang, a strange man, who took almost five hours to clear the road.

"Alright, let's go up and have a look. Either way, these guys are humans, not zombies. Feng Ye's thick military boots made a "creaking" sound when they stepped on the wood chips on the ground, and behind him were the main team members rushing up.

There are only four households on each floor of the building, the plot ratio is very good, and the aisles are relatively wide. There are a lot of debris in this corridor, there are traces of fires, and there are several dusty pots and pans.

The survivors of the past seem to have used the aisle as a kitchen, which is exactly the same as the cold sun at the beginning. However, the four security doors were tightly closed, and there were no human bones in the aisle that Leng Yang imagined.

"I'm sorry, we didn't have the key, so we had to break in." With Leng Yang's words, the axe in his hand swung out a ray of light, and the security door was opened in a few clicks.

The house type in this building is big, it is actually a four-bedroom and two-living room layout, which is 1780 square meters. However, the living room is a mess, all kinds of household appliances, tables and chairs are gone, but there are a lot of plastic buckets filled with water.

The light blue bottled water bottles filled the entire living room, and Leng Yang knew that there was no water in these buckets with a casual kick. The team members who followed him spread out and kicked open the doors of each room.

"There's no one here, the furniture has been emptied."

"There's no one on my side, and this room is really clean." Zhou Lei and Shao Bing's voices came out of the room one after another, and now there was only one luxuriously decorated mahogany door left in this house, just in front of Leng Yang.

"What are you doing, closing the room so tightly, and I'm really confident in my behavior of 'closing the intersection'." Leng Yang took a few steps forward, held the handle of the door with his hand, and opened it forcefully. They weren't here to save people, they just wanted to learn about the survivors of the city.

", there's someone on the bed!" The bald man's roar suddenly caused several guns to be aimed at the somewhat luxurious double bed.

There are indeed people up there, or people who used to be. Only a "person" was seen lying on her back on the bed, and another "person" kneeling on top of her, but the body had long since decomposed, and people could only see speckled white bones.

Leng Yang put his hand on the cabinet in the room, and immediately retracted it, only to see that he was holding a pair of black lace panties in his hand. "Damn, these two guys are in the mood!" The otaku hurriedly threw away the women's panties in his hand.

Only then did the bald man see clearly that the whole room was littered with clothes thrown by men and women, from outer clothes to underwear. But the most striking thing was a dagger next to the two corpses, and the bed sheet that had been completely soaked and dried by blood.

Li Xueyan's face was slightly red, she stepped forward and looked carefully at the dagger in the corpse's hand. A man and a woman in this room are clearly doing ** things, "They should have committed suicide, in, in the process of love." The doctor can only make simple inferences.

"Amazing, amazing, the same fate as the mandarin duck." As he spoke, the bald man took out a cigarette from his arms and distributed it to his comrades. Everyone took it, they didn't know the men and women in this room, and they didn't even know if they were husband and wife, but someone could go on the road with you, and Huangquan Road would not be lonely.

"Let's go to the other rooms, and leave it to them." Leng Yang, who was still in a somewhat disdainful mood just now, no longer commented on this pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate, and they made it clear that they had made up their minds to commit suicide before going to bed, which was their own choice.

Among the other two families in this floor, Leng Yang and they also found several speckled white bones, some in a loving posture and some hanged. This made their mood a little depressed, and these city survivors who escaped the apocalypse actually held out for a long time.

It's a pity that the rescue they were waiting for came too late, and no one could hold on for ten months in such a high-rise building with some simple food and water. They were the lucky ones on the day of the end of the day, but they had to end their lives with their own hands surrounded by zombies.

After Leng Yang opened the last security door, they found that the people in this room chose to be different from others. The corpse, which was also only white bones, was sitting on the edge of the desk. "Hey, Team Leng, there are a lot of diaries he wrote here." The sharp-eyed Peng Jing grabbed a stack of sticky notes full of words from the desk.

"It's hard to get some information, hey, it's a pity." This person can still write so many things at the end of his life, in fact, he is definitely a thoughtful and steady person, but it is a pity that such a person is now only a white bone.

Leng Yang walked over slowly, "Everyone is here to rest, let's study his diary carefully, maybe we can find some information." Peng Jing and Li Xueyan immediately put down the backpacks behind them and began to roughly clean the room, which was too dusty.

As for Feng Ye and the bald man, they also set up some sundries in the corridor as a shield. "Hey, Li Xiaoshi? We're on the 22nd floor of a tall building right now, and we've found something useful to look into. ”

Shao Bing put down the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, "Cold team, everything is normal below, Ding Nanming and they are gradually checking the nearby shopping mall, except for some small groups of zombies, there is no trace of any zombie group in this square at present." ”

The melee group is the main core of the team, and Leng Yang is almost arming this core team with everything he learned in the movie. Special forces, special police, anyway, as long as he uses it, he uses it. This small team is not popular for all orders to obey commands, as long as Leng Yang gives a goal, they find a way to complete it on their own is their way of action.

This is the first time that Leng Yang has gotten information about the survivors since they entered Linjiang County, although these original survivors have now become speckled and white, but the documents they left behind are still very valuable for reference. Especially when there are still red monsters and zombies in this city.

Leng Yang remembered the policeman he had met in Jiangcheng at the beginning, and the words left by the policeman at that time were convinced that the troops would come to his rescue. But now the year is almost over, Leng Yang even fought from Jiangcheng to Linjiang County, and the rescue he was looking forward to still did not come.

And now Leng Yang has enough ability to rescue these former survivors, but it's a pity that they can't wait any longer. Thinking of this, the corners of Leng Yang's mouth showed a faint self-deprecation, fortunately, he lived in an urban village at the beginning, and the corridor was not blocked tightly enough, so he was forced out and embarked on the current road.

These people must have mixed well with Leng Yang at the beginning, just look at their residences, but when these survivors were waiting for rescue in the city, Leng Yang was wielding axes and fighting to the death with the zombies.

The former otaku, after experiencing countless struggles between life and death, has completely surpassed these objects of envy and hatred that he once envied. That's why they turned into a pile of bones, but Leng Yang was able to sit beside them and look at the documents they left behind.

Previous success does not mean future success, as long as you start working hard, it is never too late. Leng Yang greeted the breeze outside the room, picked up the light blue notebook on the desk and slowly flipped through it.

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