Don't engage in the Shura field in the post-apocalyptic text

"...No, Xiao, Cong Yu!"

Lu Ran propped up the cane helplessly: "Little rabbit, can you be reasonable, I'm busy here..."

He is even a little confused now whether Cong Yu made such a thoughtless move to prevent him from fighting, or simply felt that he had soiled his clothes.

Or maybe both?

Looking at Cong Yu's calm face always made him feel that all the actions of the other party should be foresight.

Of course he was right. Although Cong Yu was a little annoyed that he had soiled his clothes, in this dangerous military academy, any normal person with a clear head would know that this is not the time to be obsessed with cleanliness.

Lu Ran saw that he couldn't understand him, so he could only sigh to himself and then turned to the dumb Zuo Wan. Anyway, he didn't like this bitch from the first time they met: "... Zuo Wan is your own business, so you can't take the initiative to recognize her. wrong?"

"Admit what's wrong?"

"Didn't you kill that zombie? Who else could make such a big blood hole on the forehead except you?" Lu Ran opened his eyes wide, and couldn't believe this man's eyes opening.

Ok?

At this time, several people have arrived inside the thirteen teaching buildings.Fortunately, the corridor of this building is closed, which can be regarded as a safe area for temporary refuge.

Cong Yu pushed open the door next to him, killed the zombies wandering inside, and slipped in with the rest of them.

From this point of view, Lu Ran still knows Zuo Wan very well - indeed they are a couple who are going to have an emotional drama.

...Although Lu Ran's mood doesn't look right.

"If you kill it, kill it completely, don't let these things jump up and bite people again, okay? Who can resist the monster that was stepped over by a dead body one second before and then flew over the next second?" Lu Ran angrily rolled his eyes. Nagging, this is how the audience, who are in a fog, can barely understand the ins and outs.

"it's me?"

"Yes, it's you!"

"..."

It turned out to be like this.Previously, Zuo Wan only thought that Lu Ran was venting his anger on him, but he didn't expect that he really did something wrong: "...my fault," he knit his brows, his dark eyes were even more gloomy in the dark room. A bit of inexplicable emotion was written: "...I'm sorry."

So fast?

Although Cong Yu knew that the arrogant Bingshan Gong in the original plot soon became Lu Ran's licking dog, but how did he remember that he never saw Zuo Wan apologize until he finished?

He silently put Lu Ran down, vaguely feeling that he shouldn't get involved between these two people at this moment, unexpectedly, Zuo Wan took the initiative to take the small iron piece and stepped forward to help him remove the dirt on his clothes: "next time Not anymore."

Cong Yu: "..."

It seems that the direction of the plot is not right.

Although the dirt on the cuffs was cleaned off, the blood stains on the surface of the plush pajamas were not easy to clean.Zuo Wan wiped it twice but it didn't work, and then gently rolled up his cuffs, revealing a forearm protected by a metal armguard: "I'll find new clothes when I'm free."

... What about your work ethic?

Cong Yu, who worked diligently through the plot, was stunned by Zuo Wan's actions - he could barely understand Zuo Wan's various strange and cruel actions before as slight deviations in the plot, but at this time he shouldn't calm down Lu Ran's behavior a little bit. Are you angry?

--and many more.

In this way, it seems that since the first time Lu Ran was injured, Zuo Wan didn't show much concern.

Cong Yu, who consciously understood the problem, withdrew his arm from Zuo Wan expressionlessly.

So as long as Lu Ran is injured next time, it should be fine for him to press the two of them together.

Leaving the protagonist, Gong Shou, behind him, Cong Yu turned to look for the other two dumbfounded teammates: "Which direction is the staircase?"

"... at the end of the corridor." Ren Chenzhuo stared dumbfoundedly at the two equally dumbfounded people behind Cong Yu, especially Lu Ran, who seemed to be unable to get up and down at one breath, feeling very uncomfortable: "Go out in a while ... Be careful, although this place is closed, you may still encounter a room full of zombies occasionally..."

He almost wanted to give Cong Yu a thumbs up.

I always feel that this guy didn't seem to do anything, but accidentally pulled his teammates who were about to fight.

The place like the corridor is very narrow, and it is a good choice for zombies who are not able to move, no matter whether they are attacking or defending.

As long as you don't open the classroom doors that make strange noises, it's relatively easy to break into the storage room on the third floor.

This military academy is not just a simple school, it is also often used as a military exercise base, so soldiers of a slightly higher rank like Ren Chenzhuo can grasp some inside information.

For example, this storage room, which is never open, stores live ammunition that the students do not know about.

Before Zuo Wan could open the tight door, Si Feng violently kicked him down.This point is the same as the original plot - Cong Yu watched with satisfaction as Ren Chenzhuo angrily criticized Si Feng for acting impulsively, and went inside first to search around.

There was an ammunition box in the drawer of the cabinet in one corner, Ren Chenzhuo quickly took the box out, opened it and studied it carefully.

"Good luck, brother." He smiled and rubbed Cong Yu's head: "One shot into the soul, this is the case of the shotgun/bullet/gun-12 size 18.5 mm, one shot can kill a bear."

"..."

Why is a gun that can kill a bear with one shot put in a military academy?

Cong Yu was inexplicably reminded of the pangolin he had seen before—the author could put such a big monster in the script without changing his face—from this point of view, it seems that it is not so unusual to have this kind of thing in the military academy.

"Come here, let's fire the guns, let's fire the guns, one for each person." Ren Chenzhuo took out five guns and they were still on the ground, and turned his head to look for bullets: "Oh, I need to prepare more bullets, otherwise we will not be able to travel this way. I made a detour."

"Need not."

Zuo Wan was the first to pick up a gun and stared at the muzzle: "Show me what the bullet looks like."

"Eight 8 buckshot, or just this 8.38 slug."

Neither of these two types is light, and even if a few of them want to carry more bullets, they can't carry a few rounds.Zuo Wan silently played with the bullet in his hand a few times, and casually placed the metal object he found just now in the palm of his hand with the other hand.

So the metal object deformed into the shape of a bullet under the eyes of everyone.

"Hey! It's okay, brother!" Ren Chenzhuo's eyes lit up, and he took the bullet made by Zuo Wan in his hand to study, "It's really good! Then we almost don't need to carry bullets. Let's go, go find the bulletproof clothing—— "

Cong Yu came out from behind them: "Here."

As long as he knew that the plot was going, he was relieved, and dutifully ran to do his own job, and found clothes from the storage cabinet on the other side.

Bulletproof clothing is filled with ceramic pieces, metal and various high-grade fibers, which have a resistance to low-speed warhead shrapnel, not to mention the rotten teeth of mere zombies.

This clothes does not protect the legs, but when fighting zombies, it is more often to use the upper body to fight the enemy, so even if it only protects the upper body, it is also effective.

Cong Yu consciously took a small size of clothes and put them on, then went to pick up the gun on the ground.He held the barrel of the gun back and forth a few times, always feeling that such a huge gun would not be easy to hold.

"...Hey, it's okay. I'll teach you how to shoot when we get out of City A and find the next resting place." Ren Chenzhuo looked at the crooked postures of the other four people holding guns, especially Cong Yu, hugging The heavy shot/bullet/gun is very inconsistent: "By the way, the recoil of this thing is probably also suffered by you..."

He hurriedly turned out some guns from one side and put them on the muzzle of the gun: "Don't pick the guns, the noise is too loud, not only zombies, but also people will be attracted."

After several twists and turns, the five members of the team finally got what they wanted.

On the way back, everyone's mental strength was somewhat lacking, but thanks to the bulletproof suits on their bodies, they lost a lot of weaknesses. With the help of Ren Chenzhuo and Si Feng who were still alive and well, they also quickly returned to the women's dormitory school departure point.

Cong Yu re-built the ladder/ladder to send several people up, and finally he silently followed behind everyone thinking about the plot.

This time the plot shifted more than before, and he watched the script go off track and never return.

He had a bit of a headache about this, even though he tried his best, he couldn't complete all the content in the original script, such as the warm interaction between the protagonist's attack and receiver.

I didn't see the warm interaction, but I almost had a fight.

He diligently followed behind and stared at Lu Ran's back - when the protagonist Gong started to care about the protagonist's feelings, he also needed to start caring about the protagonist's feelings.

Even if the protagonist Gong doesn't talk about martial arts and doesn't follow the script, he still has to finish his own plot.

"Still mad at him?"

Zuo Wan somehow dodges in front of Cong Yu, and walks backwards towards Cong Yu with one hand in his pocket.

"..."

Cong Yu felt a bit of displeasure from the other party's complexion strangely.Even if the expression on that face remained motionless, something could always be revealed from his pure black eyes.

Is this jealous?

He couldn't figure it out.

Zuo Wan didn't seem to care about Lu Ran, why were he jealous?Or is it that the emotional lines of these protagonists are beyond his comprehension?

"When we get to the next city, I'll help you find new clothes." Zuo Wan stopped, stood still, and suddenly took off the bulletproof vest he was wearing, and took off the thick jacket inside and handed it to Cong Yu: " Now you can put this on first, out of sight, out of mind."

"..."

This scene seems familiar.

Cong Yu shook his head and pushed the clothes back: "You get dressed."

Apart from the jacket, this guy only had a thin shirt, and even with the bulletproof suit, it wasn't enough to freeze for two hours in late autumn.

Besides... Now Zuo Wan's reaction seems to have nothing to do with jealousy.

"The two brothers in the back!"

Ren Chenzhuo beckoned suddenly, and Cong Yu immediately walked around Zuo Wan, and even nodded politely to him.

Zuo Wan: "..."

"Come here!" Ren Chenzhuo suppressed his voice: "Don't talk yet! There are people beside the car!"

Several people looked towards the Humvee, and saw a man in black sneaking around the car a few times, lying on the window and looking in.