His women's clothing dumps all beings

As we all know, the management of wooden warehouses in Huaguo is very strict.

This sentence corresponds to the current situation, which means-you have the life to get the wooden warehouse, and you have the life to know how to use it.

"No. 53 violated the rules and will be eliminated."

Surprised by the sudden system notification sound, Zhen Weiliang quickly recalled it. The No. 53 team did not have a death-free card, and the possibility of infighting is unlikely.The most likely thing is that Mu Cangzhi went off fire and accidentally injured his teammates, so he was eliminated.

After thinking for a while, Zhen Weiliang came back to his senses, and smiled awkwardly in front of his teammates with different expressions.

"... I beat a wooden warehouse during my military training." Zhen Weiliang tried his best to be as sincere as possible.

Team member: Only if you believe in you will there be ghosts.

Zhen Weiliang smashed the jar: "I'm just so talented that I can hit a hundred shots with just a little bit of learning, what's the matter, you killed me?!"

However, No. 93 asked directly: "How does it feel to kill your own compatriots?"

Zhen Weiliang let out a long breath.

Okay.

Just knew it would be like this.

In the last round, Colonel No. 59 eliminated the serial murderer hidden in their orange team. While satisfying people's hearts, it also made people feel more suspicious when they looked at the people around them, lest there was another murderer lurking beside them .

Besides, they may still suspect that someone around them is the system.

When Zhen Weiliang opened the wooden warehouse, he was too decisive.

Seeing someone die in front of him, all his teammates turned pale and almost vomited, only him, the murderer, looked calm.This will inevitably make people feel suspicious.

Zhen Weiliang was helpless.

He is so difficult.

Simply not bothering to explain, he said: "Anyway, we are all grasshoppers on the same line now, so it doesn't matter who I am."

The aunt hid at the end, but the local tyrant stepped forward and patted No. 93 on the shoulder: "Old comrade, No. 6 is also here to protect us. Besides, she doesn't look like a bad person."

No. 93 was silent for a while, put down the wooden bin in his hand, and turned around: "Go and collect the ammunition from those two people, and take the gun...I will keep an eye on you."

Zhen Weiliang shrugged: "You can do whatever you want."

He could understand the behavior of number 93.If he is No. 93, he may have already started to figure out how to use it and finally get rid of his pawn.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to hide it.

There is no way.

The teammates looked at each other for a while, and finally the nurse stepped forward and took out the ammunition from the two dead men. No. 93 took the ammunition and handed it directly to Zhen Weiliang.

Zhen Weiliang couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then smiled inwardly.

Holding the wooden warehouse, he followed the example of No. 93 and continued to explore.

Then there was no danger, although they found two teams fighting together from a distance, but because none of them had a wooden cang in their hands, the kitchen knife was thrown aside during the fight, and no deaths were caused in the end.

Two people hugged each other and rolled on the ground, desperately venting their fear with bare hands, but caused very little damage.Zhen Weiliang glanced at it lightly, then turned her head and sighed secretly.

Even if the kitchen knife is not thrown aside, for these ordinary people, they are more likely to hurt themselves than to kill others.

Noticing that the researcher brother was looking at him, he raised his head with a puzzled expression.

The little brother turned his head and continued to move forward.

After all, he has been asleep for several hours, and the food he ate before has been almost digested, and the people in the team are gradually losing their strength.Although Zhen Weiliang is a boy, his body is thin and weak, and he is obviously unable to support himself.The nurse and No. 20 are in worse condition than him. After all, No. 93 was old, and it was not too ugly to be supported by the researcher brother and the nurse lady all the way. The two middle-aged people persisted, sweating a lot, but didn't say a word.

Zhen Weiliang believed himself to be the strongest in fighting power, and walked at the forefront of the entire team.The nurse lady and the researcher brother looked around vigilantly while supporting No. 93. On the 20th, she placed an order, but she was not to be outdone, and wanted to show off her strength so that others would think highly of her.

As No. 93 walked, he directed the two middle-aged men behind the hall to deal with the traces left behind.For him, the memory of the war is too far away, but it is as fresh as ever.From time to time, there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes, but it was immediately replaced by firmness.

Indeed, for him, the battle in his early years was an incomparably precious memory.After leaving the army, he never forgot to pay attention to his former comrades-in-arms from newspapers and TV, with eager and longing eyes.

But at that time, he was fighting against a vicious enemy, but now it is a peaceful age.He'd rather carry those memories with him in his coffin than revisit them before he dies.

What's more, the enemies he was about to face turned out to be such young faces.

He glanced at Zhen Weiliang, who was looking around vigilantly with Bu Mucang in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He just pointed out a few words casually, and the little girl learned the correct way to use Mu Cangzhi.Although he is old, his eyes are still bright.He could see that "she" had no previous experience in using Mu Cangzhi.

Even so, killing two people in a row is extremely peaceful, this little girl is definitely not simple.

But "she" is right. Now they are grasshoppers on the same line. The stronger the little girl's strength and the more extraordinary her psychological quality, the better for them.

No. 93 looks tough, but it has been several years since its 90th birthday.He knew that even though he was in good health, sooner or later he would hinder these children.

After teaching what you can teach, just leave by yourself.

Otherwise, if it drags the children back, wouldn't it be impossible to guarantee the late festival.

Zhen Weiliang looked back if she felt something.The old man's wrinkled face was very calm, without any superfluous expressions.

Zhen Weiliang turned her head, gritted her teeth and continued to move forward.

This body is still too weak.

Zhen Weiliang wiped his sweat calmly.

People in the team try to keep as quiet as possible.According to No. 93's instructions, they used tree branches to cover their bodies. The local tyrants had already taken off their red T-shirts and only wore the racer vest inside.He originally wanted to throw away the red T-shirt that was easy to attract attention, but Zhen Weiliang stopped him, indicating that resources are scarce now, and it might be useful to keep it.

Other people's clothes are not too noticeable, but there is no need to modify them.

Although it doesn't feel good to be suspected, Zhen Weiliang has to admit that before number 93 he must have been a very good soldier.

Take it, you have to take it.

I thought I needed to carry the audience by myself, but I didn't want to underestimate this old man too much.Under his guidance, the originally loose team was conquered by his military literacy and completely integrated, and everyone was able to participate in the battle in their own way.If only relying on Zhen Weiliang alone, it would be impossible to reach this level.

So Zhen Weiliang willingly accepted the command of the old man.

Of course, Zhen Weiliang has eaten thousands of years more salt than this old man, but in this respect, he is an expert.

There are specializations in the art industry, that's all.

……

Zhen Weiliang glanced at the clock.

Three hours have passed since the game started.If it was normal, it wouldn't be a big deal if he didn't eat, but now, the tense spirit and the constantly overdrawn physical strength are enough for him to have something.

Not just hungry, mainly thirsty.

He felt like he was going to be dehydrated.

Turning around and looking at his teammates, especially No. 93, he hesitated for a while and proposed to rest.

No. 93 didn't object, so he looked around and found a place that was "easy to defend but hard to attack" to rest.Zhen Weiliang was so tired that his face turned pale. Seeing this, the researcher brother offered him to be in charge of the security.

Holding the wooden warehouse and was about to get up, Zhen Weiliang stopped him and handed him a piece of compressed biscuit.

Yes, compressed biscuits.

Do you still remember, before the orange team cleared the customs, Zhen Weiliang asked the team members to take some food while there was no one else in the hall.

The team members didn't take it too seriously. Several people just took some small packages of snacks and put them in their pockets, or wrapped some melon seeds in paper.

Zhen Weiliang and Wei Zhenhan shared what they found together, a few packets of compressed biscuits in the corner.

Only a few packs.Obviously, this is also the benefit of No.1.

As long as they can find this benefit.

Facing the delicious food on the whole wall, I am afraid that few people will notice the compressed biscuits with extremely simple packaging.

Zhen Weiliang gave each of them a little, explained a few words briefly, and then said: "We have to try to find a source of drinking water later."

Eating compressed biscuits will naturally make you thirstier.

No. 93 held the compressed biscuit, showing nostalgia on his face.

Naturally, he had never eaten this stuff when he was a soldier, but after all, he always cared about the army. After knowing that the army had developed compressed biscuits, he immediately got rid of his comrades and got some for him.

And the comrade-in-arms sent him a box directly.

At that time, the taste of compressed food was still very bad, it was hard to swallow, but he ate up that box.Later, the military rations of the army became more and more abundant and tasted better and better. He was very happy, but he lost the desire to taste them.

Not sure why, but he was happy, really happy.

What Zhen Weiliang brought was not compressed dry food for military use, it tasted pretty good. No. 93 savored it slowly, with far-sighted eyes.

Zhen Weiliang rested for a while, and felt that his strength was slowly recovering, so he went to replace the researcher brother.Just as he was about to get up, No. 20 stretched out his hand to give him a hand, hugged Mu Cang and ran to change shift without saying a word.

Zhen Weiliang looked at her receding back, and suddenly remembered that the seat she was sitting just now was far away from the local tyrant.

He couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that this little girl was also quite cute.

Apparently he wasn't the only one who noticed the not-so-intelligent and purposeful actions before the 20th.The lady nurse watched No. 20 go away, and couldn't help but smile.The two looked at each other with a smile, and separated to continue the work at hand.

The researcher brother almost fell down.Embarrassed, he asked Zhen Weiliang for another small piece of biscuit, and swallowed it with difficulty.

Without saliva in the mouth, swallowing will naturally be difficult.

Zhen Weiliang sighed, stood up, and said in a low voice, "I'll go and see if there is any water source."

The researcher brother suddenly raised his head, danced with the biscuit in his mouth for a long time, but Zhen Weiliang didn't understand.He quickly swallowed the biscuit, and whispered a bunch of incomprehensible things to Zhen Weiliang.Seeing that Zhen Weiliang was getting more and more confused, he sighed and stood up: "Let's go, I'll go find it with you."

Zhen Weiliang recalled for a moment, he seemed to be telling himself how to find the water source?He asked uncertainly: "I remember you majored in physics, not geography?"

Researcher brother: "Hey, I like to read other books in private."

Zhen Weiliang: "I'm convinced, I'm convinced, big brother big brother."

This is probably the difference between liberal arts men and science men.

But obviously, the researcher brother and Zhen Weiliang are the most powerful among these people.If they left, the remaining five could easily be in crisis.

Zhen Weiliang looked at No. 93, No. 93 was silent for a moment, and said, "Don't worry, be careful on the road."

Zhen Weiliang nodded: "After half an hour, if we don't find the water source, we will come back immediately. If we find it, I will guard there and let the researcher brother come back to pick you up. We will directly control this water source. Stay on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit."

No. 93 suddenly looked up at him, and nodded after a while.

"What if someone is already there?" the nurse asked in a low voice.

Zhen Weiliang said succinctly: "If it can be resolved peacefully, it will be resolved peacefully."

If it cannot be resolved peacefully, there is nothing he can do about it.

Obviously, this science man has indeed read a lot of books and videos about survival in the wild.After wandering around with him for a while, they actually found a small stream.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a stream, but it is just a small trickle flowing slowly between the rock walls.

The trouble is, the nurse's words come true.

Zhen Weiliang observed the group of people by the running water from the scope.It's the eighth team.They gathered together and seemed to be chatting in a low voice at first, but the voice became louder and louder unknowingly, and they generally had no sense of crisis on vacation.From time to time a lean man told them to keep their voices down.Occasionally, they were thirsty and there was no container, so they just took the water with their hands and drank it, and washed their hands after drinking.

Zhen Weiliang licked her dead lips.

Pull hatred.

I have to say that there are too many women in this team, five of the seven are women and two are men.It's not because the female team is so noisy. After all, apart from No. 95, who reminds his teammates to keep his voice down from time to time, another male team member also participated in the conversation.

Zhen Weiliang couldn't help feeling sorry for No. 95.

This is the real pig teammate.

The researcher brother whispered: "Shall we go out?"

Zhen Weiliang: "Hush."

Researcher brother: "?"

Zhen Weiliang said in a low voice: "Someone else is also eyeing this water source."

As soon as the words fell, a group of people jumped out of the woods without a sound, and the dark wooden warehouse was aimed at the eighth team who looked bewildered.

Zhen Weiliang's eyes lit up.

It's Wei Zhenhan's... the seventh team.

They are also the other team with two death-free cards besides the ten teams.

At the same time, Zhen Weiliang remembered very clearly that there were a lot of young and middle-aged people in this team. Although there seemed to be no army or police personnel, since they got the wooden warehouse, their combat effectiveness was still on a higher level.

Is this a confluence of six, seven, eight or three teams?

The researcher brother whispered: "What should I do?"

He eats more, and naturally he is more dehydrated.At this moment, the throat is already smoking, and the eyes looking at the water are almost green.

Zhen Weiliang said: "Observe first. Hold on for a while."

The researcher brother nodded reluctantly.

The combat effectiveness of the eighth team was really not that good, but they didn't hide it at all.Wei Zhenhan put two young and middle-aged men on guard, and took out a large thermos.

Zhen Weiliang: "???"

Where was this found?Or is it from the lobby?

There seemed to be a kettle like this in the hall, but it was too big, and Zhen Weiliang didn't think to take it.

Zhen Weiliang couldn't help touching the watch hidden on his chest, and seriously felt that it was Wei Zhenhan who did it.

Careful as a hair ah, very powerful.

At the same time, Zhen Weiliang noticed that Wei Zhenhan's way of holding the wooden warehouse was very professional, but his teammates were obviously trained in assault training. After all, No. 93 has not touched a wooden warehouse for many years, and the ones he used are all old-fashioned wooden warehouses. He is not familiar with the [-]th style, so it is inevitable that he will not be so proficient when teaching his teammates.

So……

Wei Zhenhan was a soldier?Or the police?

Didn't he say he was an undergraduate student?