Light Keeper

Chapter 85 I want to live well 29
The truck was already full of people, all of whom were carrying big bags and small bags. When they saw Song Shuyun and Fang Qi coming up, everyone expressed their surprise.

The outside of the truck was carefully covered with army green thatch. Except for the light coming in from the place where everyone jumped up, the rest of the place was pitch black.

Fang Qi was not used to it, so he sat at one person's feet and looked around, but unfortunately it was too dark to see anything.

Like him, Song Shuyun couldn't see everyone's faces.

She and Fang Qi were the last ones to come up, so they naturally sat at the end. When someone spoke to her, Song Shuyun would say a few words, and when no one spoke to her, she quietly watched the smoke and dust rolled up by the truck as it drove rapidly.

Fang Qi got along better with these people, and even asked her for two boxes of cigarettes before leaving!There is a lot of smoke in Song Shuyun's space, so naturally she won't be stingy.

But when she took out the cigarette, she suddenly remembered Fang Shouyi who was smoking alone in hiding the day they left, and then she felt inexplicably lost.

Song Shuyun sighed and punched her somewhat depressed chest, knowing that this was Miao Jia's emotion. Since her soul power was exhausted, she has become more and more like Miao Jia.

There is no way to do this, I can only hold on...

As the truck moved forward, Fang Qi had already asked about the approximate destination of the trip.

The rescue started from the northwest of the city, and many communities there have been cleared out, and the process is advancing slowly.

This time they were on a cleanup mission, responsible for cleaning up the mutated corpses and mutants within the target range. There would be people following behind them to search and rescue them.

Song Shuyun's attribute is diving to peek at the screen. She doesn't know where her eyes are, but her ears are still listening.

This road is not boring.

The car drove until about six o'clock in the morning, and then drove into the city for another ten minutes before stopping.

The bald head got out of the car and directed everyone to get out of the car for breakfast. Some explosions could be heard faintly in front of him, but the people making breakfast nearby were very calm.

When I saw a bald head, I greeted him two times while talking and laughing.

Breakfast is porridge, steamed buns and small pickles.

Song Shuyun ate four steamed buns about the same size as her round face with a coveted look on her face, and then settled down with three more bowls of porridge.

The bald head was stunned, and I secretly wondered if Song Shuyun was here to cheat on food and drinks...

Fang Qi had a bad appetite recently, and he didn't plan to have breakfast, but Song Shuyun stared at him and ate a steamed bun.

Seeing this, the bald head feels like being targeted by thieves!
A group of people ate very quickly, and almost all of them finished eating in more than ten minutes.

The bald man cautiously called everyone into the car, and with the end of the breakfast, the atmosphere in the car became serious.

Everyone was sitting quietly and resting, no one was talking or joking.

Song Shuyun was still like that, but Fang Qi was a little uncomfortable, moving left and right, as if he couldn't stay idle.

But a few minutes away, the truck stopped in a daze.

Everyone assembled, and the bald head mobilized a few words.

It's not that he didn't want to say more, it was mainly because while he was getting out of the car and talking, mutated corpses were pouring over him.

Song Shuyun was a little shocked when she saw this scene, let alone Fang Qi, who had never faced off against so many mutated corpses before!

The reactions of the two of them were all in the bald head's expectation, and he didn't expect them to have much ability, he just took them to his side and dealt with some fish that slipped through the net.

The rest of the people didn't lose their composure like the two of them. They immediately entered the fighting state, and the gunshots were "sudden", and mutated corpses fell down one by one.

But soon some stood up again.

The more than 20 people in the team were divided into two groups, one for shooting and one for harvesting. They seemed to be in order and had a good understanding.

After Fang Qi was forced by the bald head to hack to death two mutated corpses, he also began to let go of his hands and feet.

The mutated corpse of this plane is far less dangerous than Song Shuyun imagined.

Even if scratched by them, the possibility of infection is only about 20%. As long as the anti-infection serum is injected intramuscularly in time, such infection can basically be reduced to zero.

Such a group of mutated corpses with slow movements, no intelligence, thin flesh and brittle bones, and limited lethality were far from causing any trouble to the rescue team.

After hitting the back, even Fang Qi almost rushed out of the formation and killed the Quartet.

But Song Shuyun saw a little uneasiness on the bald face.

She didn't ask, she just paddled around the bald head, and didn't show her strength enough to match the four steamed buns that morning.

In a flash, it was past eight o'clock. A group of people walked and killed, and both sides of the road were already filled with stinking mutated corpses, and only three people in the team were injured, and they had already been pulled back to get an injection. After a simple bandage, he was pulled back to the battlefield.

In the buildings on both sides of the road, there were already people lying on the windows to watch, and some who were more courageous wanted to run out to meet them, but were driven back by the bald head.

Song Shuyun was a little confused, and Baldhead didn't explain it to her.

He continued to kill like this, and the number of people who ran out finally became more and more as the mutated corpses gradually fell.

The expression on the bald head became more and more fierce.

The people in the team were also a little angry at these people's lack of cooperation.

Fang Qi was puzzled and ran to find the bald man, thinking wouldn't it be faster to let these people come out to kill the mutated corpses together!But the bald man told him that now is not the time!
After hearing this answer, Song Shuyun had a faint guess in her heart, and her expression gradually became serious.

Sure enough, before the mutated corpse was completely cleaned up, a mutated dog about three meters long and about the same height as Song Shuyun jumped out.

Its whole body was yellow and black, its eyes were red, and its teeth, which were shining with metallic luster, had foul-smelling saliva, which was green and sticky, and there were bits of rotten flesh stuck to their teeth.

It roared arrogantly at the crowd, and before they could react, it jumped to a soldier in the front row with a vertical leap, opened its mouth about the size of that man's head, and bit him.

The bald head reacted very quickly, turned the gun head, and fired with one shot.

With a "bang", it hit the mutant dog under the eyes.

The yellow-black fluff trembled, the bullet got stuck in the muscle of its face, a stream of dark red blood slowly flowed out, dyeing the nearby hair red...

The mutated dog closed its eyes and let out an "ow", and took a step back. Taking advantage of the accident, the little soldier was already closely approaching the team.

The bald head also gave the order to shrink the formation at this time, and the twenty or so people who had dispersed just now gathered together, and everyone formed a back-to-back circle, spinning and shooting, and the action of cleaning up the mutant corpses was not caused by the mutant dog appear without any change.

The bald head stood on the side with a gun raised, ready to shoot the mutant dog when it rushed up again.

All of this seems to have been rehearsed thousands of times, and it seems that there is no difficulty.

But Song Shuyun noticed that the bald man standing beside her seemed to be in a panic.

(End of this chapter)