Undead

"Ouch," Chuncao said in astonishment, "Fat sheep, this is it."

The last wave of autumn tiger sunlight scorched the asphalt road, and a few zombies wandered aimlessly in front of the road.Zhou Rong slammed on the accelerator, knocked them into the air with a few bangs, and then stopped on the side of the road.

A container truck maintained a rollover posture, the door was wide open, and the cab was spattered with black blood.

Yan Hao narrowed his eyes: "Isn't this the car named Feng last night?"

"They came to me early this morning and asked if I could borrow a car so that they could use their initiative as Alphas to clean up the zombies in the surrounding area." Zhou Rong picked up a crowbar and jumped out of the car, the sun reflected on his face. On the arrogant short hair and sunglasses, the expression was malicious no matter how you looked at it: "I knew something strange when I heard it, these stupid Alphas are so hardworking?"

It is rare for Sinan to take the initiative to express his views:

"Ah."

Then Chun Cao and Yan Hao who got out of the car twisted their expressions together.

"...Brother Rong is too shameless," Chuncao said in a low voice.

Yan Hao nodded with complicated emotions.

"The Feng family is a powerful place. This Young Master Feng brought a group of men and women out to flee for his life. Can he bring nothing but cash?" Zhou Rong inserted the steel crowbar into the lock of the container that had already been twisted and deformed, and grabbed it with both hands. Lifting his foot against the rear door, he said with a sneer, "I want to trick my car into moving goods, but the door... there is no..."

Zhou Rong said "Hey!", the muscles on the back of his arm bulged, and he forcefully pried open the door of the container!

"Why don't you take the people's stitches as agreed?" Yan Hao teased.

Zhou Rong threw the crowbar casually, opened the container door forcefully with his bare hands, and took two steps back amidst the loud noise: "It is the responsibility of the public security department to collect illegal firearms." Zhou Rong said politely: "I am friendly on behalf of the B City Public Security Bureau You have fulfilled your duty, thank you."

The container is densely packed with rice noodles, biscuits, canned boxes and various supplies. There are several guns hanging on the wall of the container. .

Yan Hao maintained the posture of opening his mouth: "..."

"Nice... awesome..." Chuncao jumped into the container a few steps, looked at the dozen boxes of bullets under her feet, and even her voice trembled: "There are these zombies, so just shoot and kill them, why did those people run away last night?" ?”

"Because it's too late." Zhou Rong replied to her: "Hundreds of zombies swarmed up in the dark night, and those with poor mental quality collapsed immediately. In the chaos, they only knew to swarm forward. This is a question of combat quality."

Yan Hao carefully observed the eighty-nine style, touched the barrel of the gun with a pilgrimage-like expression for a while, and murmured: "I haven't seen it since I entered 118, so the troops below are still using it. I thought it entered the history museum early..."

Zhou Rong gave him a kick before he finished speaking: "This is a bad pretend, go back and reinstall!"

Ten minutes later, under the bright sun, several people carried guns and bullets back and forth, sweating profusely.

"I said, Young Master Feng, that's fine. Could it be that he robbed the police station? I heard from them that City B has now completely fallen, so it's not surprising that this group of people did anything..."

Zhou Rong interrupted the panting Chuncao: "No, it should be a private collection. You can see that both the Eighty-Nine Type and the micro-punch have been obviously modified, and they may have been purchased privately through black market channels."

Chuncao nodded ignorantly, and Yan Hao carried a [-]kg bullet box in one hand, slammed it onto the armored vehicle with two bangs, and said, "There are bullets of all types, and people who simply collect guns don't have that much ammunition. It should have been searched from scrapped military vehicles along the way... By the way, don’t they want to come back and move things? When the ammunition is gone, how can I explain it?”

Zhou Rong said coldly: "What ammunition? Is there any ammunition? How could there be ammunition in the escape vehicle of Mr. Feng Wentai, one of the top ten outstanding youths in the country?"

Zhou Rong wrapped the heavy machine gun bullet belt around himself, looking like an Asian version of Stallone, and then staggered back to the armored vehicle, dumped the bullet belt on the side of the car, and let out a sharp breath. Moving left and right, he was pressed out of countless deep marks on his neck.

"The rice, flour and food in this car can't be moved at all. Bring Feng Wentai back and let them confirm with their own eyes the innocence of our people's army. As for the few bodyguards of the Feng family, it is useful for me to keep them. After leaving for the B military area..."

Zhou Rong pushed his sunglasses, his face was covered with sweat under the sun, showing a tough silhouette: "Let's leave the temporary shelter to them, otherwise more than 30 Betas may not be able to hold it for a week."

Yan Hao asked: "Are you finally willing to take everyone together, Captain?"

Zhou Rong said: "Then what can I do, you rely on me so much and love me."

"..." Yan Hao was silent for a few seconds, "Isn't it okay to hand over the fertilizer factory to Feng Wentai? If something happens, why don't you push someone else to the rear?"

Zhou Rong hugged the Type [-] heavy machine gun cherishingly, as if he was hugging his own son who had been passed down for eight generations, and even his tone became extremely gentle: "Don't be afraid, as long as they still want to hug the government's thigh, they will kill you before we come back from the military area." Don't dare to go too far. Besides, for their own safety, they have to participate in the protection of the chemical fertilizer plant. Then I will distribute the supplies...the CMB key to the doctor surnamed Zheng..."

Zhou Rong suddenly raised his head: "Why are we the only ones working?!"

Sinan and Chuncao stopped chewing at the same time, but it was too late.

Zhou Rong poked open the pile of boxes, and saw the innermost layer of the container, cheap girls and non-staff combatants squatting head to head, each with a can of food, eating well.

"..." Zhou Rong took a deep breath, suddenly caught a glimpse of the canned food, and immediately became angry: "You two are almost the same! What time is it, what caviar are you eating?!"

Chuncao tremblingly pointed at Si Nan: "I, I, I don't know anything, he said this is valuable and delicious..."

Si Nan held a spoon and explained: "I'm not in the system, so I don't need to follow your orders."

Zhou Rong went up and took away the cans from the two of them without any explanation, and drove the spring grass to move things like chickens, and poked Sinan's eyebrows to teach: "Don't eat canned luncheon meat, don't eat it, and don't eat compressed biscuits without filling, all day long." You even got the idea of ​​a chicken shed, are you going to find a cow to milk it for you some other day? Who is used to this spoiled problem?"

Si Nan looked at him coldly.

"Clearly count all the materials on the container truck within half an hour, otherwise the cans will be handed over to the state." Zhou Rong patted his head and said majesticly: "Go!"

Half an hour later, Yan Hao stomped the mineral water tank back to the ground, wiped off his sweat, and said, "210 six."

"Five hundred kilograms," Zhou Rong squatted unsteadily on the side to record the total weight of the rice bag.

Not far away, Si Nan was sitting in the back cabin of the armored vehicle, crossing his feet and continuing to eat his canned food. This time, he substituted a can of strawberries in syrup, and occasionally fed a couple of spring grasses.

Exhausted, Zhou Rong clapped his hands and got up and said, "Okay, let's call it a day and go back to camp!" After saying that, he jumped off the container and returned to the armored vehicle. When he passed by Sinan, he viciously stuffed the can of caviar back into his hand.

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Feng Wentai circled back and forth in the front yard of the fertilizer factory, and finally waited for the biochemical armored vehicles of the special forces to return, and immediately stood still. Although he tried his best to calm down, he still couldn't hide a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

"Yo, Master Feng, what are you doing?" Zhou Rong poked his head out of the car and smiled.

Feng Wentai walked forward quickly, with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to say something, Zhou Rong interrupted him slowly: "Oh yes, I have something to tell you. We found your car that rolled over last night by the roadside. There were a lot of supplies in that truck, and I was just thinking about whether you should move everything back..."

What Feng Wentai was most worried about happened, and his expression froze instantly.

"Don't worry, nothing has been touched. Those rice noodles, oil, food, medicine, blankets and so on are all there." Zhou Rong said with a smile: "Can't you take the common people's needles and thread, you have to hand it over to the country yourself."

"..." Feng Wentai said immediately: "There's no need to bother, Captain Zhou can help me hand it in."

Of course Zhou Rong immediately stated that this cannot be done like this, that discipline must be observed, and personal property of the affected people cannot be handled privately.The two retreated back and forth like a seesaw for a while, Feng Wentai lived up to expectations and won the victory, Zhou Rong really couldn't back down, and reluctantly accepted his supplies on behalf of the [-] or so refugees from the chemical fertilizer plant.

Feng Wentai rubbed his hands together and said with a smile: "One more thing. To be honest, I am a military fan. There are some things in the container, which are my personal collection in the past. They have been modified, and they are actually not lethal..."

Zhou Rong was confused: "What?"

"That's right," Feng Wentai seemed a little embarrassed to say, "When I was studying abroad, I was given by military fans... a few Uzis and the like..."

"Oh, I didn't see it!" Zhou Rong patted his thigh: "Are you sure you're in the car?"

Feng Wentai nodded.

Zhou Rong said regretfully: "That's a good thing, someone must have picked it up. Why didn't you tell me last night? If I knew it earlier, I would have taken it for you last night. How could it still be there now?"

Although he had a premonition, when he saw Zhou Rong's innocent expression with his own eyes, Feng Wentai still choked up his old blood instantly.

"—Brother," Zhou Rong ignored Feng Wentai's expression, forcibly hooked his neck, and walked into the courtyard.

"In two days, we plan to go to City B to find Xiangzi's old man in the military area. You know, these chiefs have a special refuge, and Minister Guo doesn't want his grandson to take risks outside..."

Feng Wentai repeated: "Definitely, definitely."

"We plan to go back and forth for three days, no more than a week at most. During this period of time, you and your subordinates may be a little tired. Help take care of this fertilizer plant. The No. 36 survivors were all rescued from T City by us. "Zhou Rong stopped, pressed Feng Wentai's shoulder, and said solemnly: "After we come out of the B military area, we will specially take all the people who are with you at this moment into the refuge."

What Feng Wentai wanted to ask, Zhou Rong lowered his voice and said, "Of course it's not the kind of concentration camp-style public refuge where you can charge as much as you want...you know, buddy."

Of course Feng Wentai could understand this, but he nodded, still hesitating: "Will it be too risky for Captain Zhou to come out from the military area to pick us up? Why don't we go together? The car is enough to sit…”

Although the words are nice, but Young Master Feng's worry is very obvious - who knows if you will return from the B military area to pick us up?

The firearms have been confiscated by you. When the time comes, you will go to the chief's refuge to enjoy the blessings, and leave everyone in this fertilizer factory to fend for themselves. That would be very bad.

Zhou Rong sighed heavily under his suspicious gaze: "It's not that I don't want to, Brother Feng! But the ground of City B has basically fallen. If I take you to drive in, I will charge all the way..." He pointed his finger in the direction of the factory dormitory : "Did you see that pregnant woman?"

Feng Wentai was full of doubts.

"Why do you think we took a pregnant woman all the way? That's Xiangzi's...that one!"

Zhou Rong shook his head in pain, with an expression on his face that he didn't know what to say: "If it wasn't for the surname Guo in his stomach, we would have already entered the military zone by ourselves, what are we doing in this fertilizer factory!"

Feng Wentai finally realized, and felt that everything he couldn't understand had an explanation.

"You understand, there is nothing we can do. Fortunately, the chief can send a helicopter. As long as everyone persists until we come back from the military area, everyone will be safe once the helicopter picks up." Zhou Rong patted Feng Wentai's arm hard, He smiled and said: "Brother Feng, you have worked hard and made great achievements, so it is natural..."

"Understood, we are our own people, Brother Zhou doesn't need to have a relationship with me." Feng Wentai pondered for a moment, and then said sincerely: "Thanks to Brother Zhou's rescue last night, your little brother was wronged, isn't it my fault? .”

He waved to the bodyguard waiting at the factory gate not far away, and said, "Call Lu Hui over here."

Lu Hui was the man with glasses, and there was a large black bruise on his throat, which was stuck out by Zhou Rong's elbow against the wall last night in front of everyone.

"I must make this unsatisfactory subordinate apologize to that little brother," Feng Wentai said earnestly, "This matter is very bad, and we must set an example to others. Brother Zhou, please forgive me for my painstaking efforts..."

The two retreated for a long time like a seesaw, and Zhou Rong failed once again to live up to the expectations, so he had to resign himself to it, and turned around and shouted: "Sinan!"

Sinan turned around from the side of the armored vehicle.

Zhou Rong was afraid that he was still eating the bottle of strawberries in syrup, so he looked carefully and felt that he didn't have a bottle or jar in his hand, so he beckoned: "Come here!"

Si Nan was more obedient to the organization in front of outsiders. Hearing the words, he walked slowly, but when he looked at Zhou Rong nearby, there was a small trace of dried pink sugar water on the corner of his lips.

"..." Zhou Rong couldn't help but grab him, and wiped his thumb twice.

Sinan turned his head to avoid it, and gave him a cold look.

——The murderous look in his eyes reminded Zhou Rong instantly of when he was in T City, this man rode a motorcycle out of the sea of ​​thousands of corpses, and the cold and sharp eyes under his helmet were exactly the same as at this moment.

The villain in Zhou Rong immediately surrendered.

"This is the one who dragged you last night." Zhou Rong put his arms around Sinan nicely and coaxed, "He wanted to apologize to you face to face. Well, that's why he invited you here."

Lu Hui was tall and gloomy, and seemed a little unwilling to move. After being glared at by Feng Wentai, he reluctantly knelt down on one leg, and then knelt down on the other in a short while.

"I accidentally slipped my hand last night." His throat was hurt, and his voice was a little mumbled, and he said, "I'm sorry, brother, don't mind."

Si Nan stood silently, expressionless, without saying a word.

His silhouette is particularly neat under the outline of the black slim vest. Because the legs are very long, the camouflage pants can only be worn one size larger. The waist of the trousers is hung loosely by the belt on the crotch. On his feet is a pair of high tops that Zhou Rong found for him. Army boots.

The noon sun reflected on his cold and fair cheeks, and the light shone dimly.

Feng Wentai's eyes moved slightly, and he coughed as if to cover up: "Captain Zhou, this little brother is really... extraordinary in skill and handsome, I can't find any words to describe it..."

He turned around and scolded his subordinates again: "You bastard! Kneeling upright for someone to see, and you still don't kowtow?!"

Lu Hui swallowed his anger and lowered his head.Unexpectedly, as soon as he leaned over, his shoulder was stepped on by the sole of a certain shoe.

Sinan stomped on one foot.

——His movements were very light, but the huge force caused the Alpha to stagger instantly and rolled backwards!

Immediately afterwards, under Feng Wentai's indescribable gaze, he withdrew his feet, wiped the sugar stains from the corner of his mouth, and left without a word.