On killing the protagonist

Probably because of the surprised expression on Ye Hanjiang's face, Ye Qiu also became curious.

He probed over to have a look, and suddenly said in surprise: "What is this? It's not like Hua Guozi, it looks so complicated."

Ye Hanjiang didn't explain, because there was no way to explain.

He frowned looking at the writing on the ground.

Not only is this not the Chinese language, but it is also the least circulated language in the world, the ancient Tibetan language!

If he hadn't played the role of a linguist in a certain mission, so he had a special understanding of this language, I'm afraid he would be blind at this time.

"Based on this direction, go straight at [-] degrees."

A simple message, but Yu Haiyang wrote it with his life.

Ye Hanjiang's eyes fell on the last word, which was very scribbled, and the last stroke of the word was drawn long and crooked.

He thumped in his heart: "It seems that Yu Haiyang left in a panic and didn't even leave the date. What happened?"

"What's the matter? Is there any bad news?" Seeing that Ye Hanjiang's expression was not good, Ye Qiu asked hurriedly.

Ye Hanjiang shook his head, stood up according to the message left by Yu Haiyang, and turned 60 degrees.

What appeared before his eyes was the wall full of photos!

Everyone looked along where his line of sight was, and was immediately disappointed: "That's it?"

They had already seen it just now, and there was no special information in this photo except for the person. Just looking at the photo, they thought Yu Haiyang was a paparazzi who only digs up corrupt officials for gossip!

Ye Hanjiang stared at the wall with deep eyes and said: "Sometimes, we hang things on the wall not because the things themselves are meaningful, but to hide some information."

Ye Qiu and Zeno reacted immediately, raised their hands and began to clear the pictures on the wall.

Seeing this, other people also stepped forward to help take down the photos on the wall.

When the whole wall appeared in front of Ye Hanjiang, he was shocked when he saw the words on it, unable to recover for a long time.

"What's the matter?" The others asked after looking at the tadpole text on the wall and feeling dizzy.

Ye Hanjiang's complexion has been ugly since the appearance of ancient Tibetan characters, and now it's even worse.

Looking at the tadpole texts all over the wall, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "As expected of a reporter, you should be careful!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Qiu heard a bad premonition from his words, and hurriedly asked, "Is this thing useless?"

Ye Hanjiang showed a wry smile: "Do you know what is the longest method used by reporters to quickly record text?"

"Abbreviation?" Zhang Yuan guessed.

Ye Hanjiang neither nodded nor refuted his words: "Well, they usually only write key words."

Combined with Ye Hanjiang's ugly face, Ye Qiu guessed: "The words written on this wall, can't they be the key words?"

Ye Hanjiang nodded under the gaze of the crowd.

Regardless of everyone's frustrated expressions, he ordered: "Third brother, find a way to record the writing on the wall."

Ye Qiu nodded, first took a picture with his mobile phone, then collected a few pieces of paper and pens, and distributed them to the other people, each of them shared a part, and began to copy it on the paper.

"Time is tight, so I will pick the key words that I can identify and tell you about it."

Ye Hanjiang also wanted to translate the full text, but unfortunately his understanding of ancient Tibetan was limited to some simple vocabulary, some unpopular and uncommon professional words, so he was unable to do so.

He looked at the wall and started to translate: "Missing persons, investigation, officials, stalking, suburbs, experiments, zombies, what word?"

He stopped suddenly, and Ye Qiu raised his head: "What's wrong?"

Ye Hanjiang frowned: "I don't know what to use to translate this word more accurately. Hunting? Hunting? It's not right."

He shook his head and said in distress: "I always feel that it's almost meaningless."

"Hunting ground." A voice came in.

"Yes, it's the hunting ground!" The words awakened the dreamer, and Ye Hanjiang suddenly became excited, and turned his head to see who was so powerful, and he could guess the exact meaning.

Unexpectedly, it was the eyes of Zeno who met him.

He was a little surprised, and wondered for a while whether Zeno also knew ancient Tibetan, but judging from his appearance, he should have guessed it intuitively.

Ye Hanjiang couldn't help feeling secretly in his heart: "What a terrible intuition!"

No one noticed that when Zeno said the word "hunting ground", Zhang Yuan suddenly raised his head, and quickly glanced around the two of them with fierce eyes.

"Hunting ground?" Zhou Guolin's subordinates kept copying and asked, "What is that?"

Zhang Yuan lowered his head and explained: "A hunting ground refers to a place where hunting and production activities are carried out by demarcating a certain area in an area suitable for the habitat of hunting animals and adopting a series of management measures."

"What does that have to do with this place?" Ding Huimin asked confusedly.

Ye Qiu grinned, and asked back, "Don't you think the place we are in is like a hunting ground?"

Mei Xiaohui looked pale: "No way? Who is so courageous? Dare to take zombies as prey?"

Ye Qiu shrugged: "Who knows? Maybe there are people who like this exciting tone!"

At this time, Ye Hanjiang had already read the end of the message, and when his eyes swept over the last word, his nervous expression finally relaxed.

"It seems that he is also afraid that Tao Zui won't be able to read these key words, so he deliberately keeps it back."

Everyone who was copying the tadpole essay raised their heads in unison when they heard the words.

Ye Hanjiang smiled and said to the crowd: "He got a recording pen and mailed it to Tao Zui. At the same time, in order to prevent the recording pen from being intercepted, he also prepared a spare one and hid it on the ceiling of the men's room on the first floor of the People's Hospital."

Zhou Guolin was overjoyed immediately: "Then we don't have to copy it?"

As he said that, he was about to throw the pen away.

But Zeno vetoed his words: "It has to be copied, who knows what language he will use to record, if the recording is taken away by intoxication, with these keywords, we can even guess something, at least we can guess something. .”

This made sense, and everyone began to copy it again.

When the room was quiet and only the sound of copying books could be heard, Zeno, who was leaning against the door watching the wind, suddenly opened his eyes.

Three bright and two dark flashlights suddenly appeared on the wall, Ye Hanjiang was startled, turned his head to look at Qinuo, and sure enough, he saw the latter nodded slightly towards him.

Ye Hanjiang raised his hand and tapped on the table twice, then made a walking motion to everyone.

The faces of the people present immediately darkened, and they quickly handed the copied papers to Ye Qiu, stood up and grabbed their weapons, and turned their heads to look at the door, ready to fight.

"Click, click..."

A series of heavy and slow footsteps sounded from afar, and Zeno wedged the door open, and sure enough, he saw several staggering figures at the end of the corridor.

After confirming that the zombies were still some distance away from them, Ye Hanjiang gestured for action.

Zeno raised his hand, counted down three two one, and then opened the door, and everyone rushed out immediately.

Holding the knife at an angle, he rushed to the front. When he came to the door of the unit, he saw a bunch of zombies surrounded by the door.

Zeno shouted, "Go to the next door."

After finishing speaking, he rushed forward, grabbed the door frame and jumped up, flying from the top of the zombie to the outside of the door.

Ye Hanjiang understood his intention, he wanted to lure all the zombies away first so that they could escape smoothly.

Gritting his teeth, he ordered the rest of the people: "Go to the next door."

The other people who got the order rushed to the door of the next unit. Before running away, Ye Hanjiang turned his head and glanced outside the door. Zeno was unhurriedly leading the zombies outside the door to exercise in the open space not far away. Body.

"There are no zombies here." Zhou Guolin, who was the first to run to the door, shouted happily.

The rest of the people scrambled to the parking lot outside the door. Apart from sporadic zombies, they didn't encounter much obstruction on the road.

"Ah! Our car." Ding Huimin exclaimed suddenly, and Ye Hanjiang turned his head to look, only to find that Zhang Yuan's small jeep had been overturned to the ground.

He glanced at the swarm of zombies not far away, and guessed that they were too excited to overturn it unintentionally.

"What should we do now?" Ding Huimin asked with a sad face.

In this case, there is no difference between not having a car and waiting to die.

Ye Qiu ignited the car, let Hu Yueshan and Mei Xiaohui get into the car first, and was about to get out of the car to advise Ding Huimin and the others that they should all sit in the same car.

Ye Hanjiang sat in the co-pilot thinking about countermeasures, but he didn't expect that something unexpected happened at this time.

Zhang Yuan suddenly got into the driver's seat, kicked Ye Hanjiang out of the car, and said fiercely, "Go to hell!"

Ding Huimin reacted quickly and pushed Ye Hanjiang away from the door, then rushed into the co-pilot's seat, and closed the door neatly.

Zhang Yuan slammed on the accelerator, and the Mazda, like Li Xuan's arrow, made a quick turn in front of their eyes, and sped off the car exhaust.

Ye Qiu rushed forward with a pale face: "Xiao Jiu!"

Ye Hanjiang grinned and got up from the ground, rubbed his aching stomach, followed the car that disappeared at the corner of the building, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Zhou Guolin stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help cursing: "Bastard, how could he do this?"

Ye Hanjiang's face sank like water, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It seems that our classmate regards me as an enemy."

Noticing the abnormality here, Zeno ran over in a few vertical leaps, his eyes full of nervousness: "How are you?"

Zhang Yuan didn't show any affection in that kick, Ye Hanjiang only felt his internal organs twitch, and the place where he was kicked was even more painful.

There was fine cold sweat on his forehead, and he replied with a pale face: "I can't die, third brother, hurry up and find a car, it's open to the sky, we can't last long."

In the face of life and death, no matter how worried Ye Qiu was about his health, he could only grit his teeth and turn around and start searching for a suitable vehicle nearby.

But in this old-fashioned community, there are not many vehicles. At first glance, it is full of trucks and tricycles.

Ye Qiu managed to find a small golden cup in front of a nearby building, smashed the window with a sword hilt, and stretched out his hand to open the car door.

He violently smashed the panel of the key switch, took out the black and white wires, and forced the ignition to start the car.

"Da da da……"

The engine only blew twice before it died again.

Ye Qiu looked at Ye Hanjiang who was moving more and more slowly not far away, his heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he couldn't help praying: "Please, burn quickly, burn quickly!"

"Woo buzz..."

With the sound of turning, the sound of the engine successfully starting immediately sounded in front of the car.

"Great." Ye Qiu hammered the steering wheel excitedly, followed by shifting gears, stepping on the clutch and accelerator, and releasing the handbrake. The whole set of actions was done in one go, and the car rushed out immediately.

At this time, Ye Hanjiang and Zhou Guolin were reaching their limit, but the zombies behind them were still tirelessly chasing them.

"Crench!"

There was a sound of brakes not far away, and Ye Qiu poked his head out of the car and shouted anxiously: "Get in the car quickly."

Seeing this, the three hurriedly ran towards the little gold cup.

Ye Qiu swiftly opened the doors on both sides ahead of time, signaling them to get in the car from both sides.

Ye Hanjiang withdrew first, and quickly ran to the co-pilot on the right.

But Zeno and Zhou Guolin are still leading the zombie around in circles, buying time for him to escape.

Just when Ye Hanjiang was about to reach the car door, a zombie suddenly jumped out from the unit door, roaring and rushing towards Ye Hanjiang.

"Xiao Jiu, be careful!" Seeing this, Ye Qiu hurriedly shouted.

Ye Hanjiang got the reminder, quickly raised his hand, and pulled the trigger of the gun.

"Click!"

Ye Hanjiang couldn't help scolding his mother, it's not good when this broken gun jams, but it's just at this critical moment.

He pulled out his dogleg and knife, intending to confront the zombie head-on.

But he never thought that at this moment, another four or five zombies rushed out from the front unit door.

Ye Qiu was planning to open the car door and get out of the car to help Ye Hanjiang.

Zeno, who had already rushed to the front of the car, should have turned to get on the car. Seeing that the momentum of the forward charge remained undiminished, he jumped up and sat on the hood. With the help of the forward charge just now, he slid from the left side of the car to the right.

He raised his hand at the zombie in front of the car and stabbed it, and the zombie in front of Ye Hanjiang was immediately hacked to pieces.

And just when Zeno jumped on the hood without changing direction, the sound of metal collision suddenly sounded from the left side of the car.

"boom!"

It was a gunshot!

Everyone present looked around nervously, and when their eyes turned to the left side of Xiao Jinbei, Ye Hanjiang exclaimed: "Zhou Guolin!"

Zhou Guolin, who had already run near the front of the car, widened his eyes, knelt on the grass, and fell forward slowly.

Just behind his head, a wound the size of a baby's fist was gushing blood, which soon turned the surrounding grass red.

At 13:21 on the fifth day after entering Stone City, our sixth companion, Zhou Guolin, died.

"There are snipers, pay attention to concealment."

Zi Nuo pushed Ye Hanjiang into the car and pushed him down under the seat, holding Ye Qiu's head with one hand, hiding him behind the window and the steel plate of the window.

"Drive fast." He told Ye Qiu, while tearing off the glossy buttons from his collar, raised it above his head, and began to observe the roofs of the surrounding residential buildings.

"Oh!" Ye Qiu came back to his senses, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the car rushed out in an instant.

The roof of a residential building 500 meters away from Zhou Guolin's shooting.

It wasn't until Xiao Jinbei left the shooting range that a man in camouflage uniform climbed up from the water tank, and said in a particularly unhappy way: "Cut, good luck to you."

As he spoke, he pressed the headset: "Report, the mission to kill No. 1 target failed."

A reply quickly came from the headset: "Attention all personnel, evacuate the hunting ground immediately, Lone Eagle, you stay, and protect the experimental product from harm."

The man raised the corner of his mouth: "Got it."

He held the sniper rifle, looked at the direction where Zeno left, and showed a devilish smile: "Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that I still have a chance to make up for my mistakes!"

The author has something to say: The explanation of the hunting ground is quoted from Baidu Encyclopedia