apocalyptic cave life

As for the dozens of salt wells that have become cremation wells, they can be traced back to the late Neolithic period. It has always been the hobby of some cultural people to drill and drill. The salt department of the product is promoted, and Zhili belongs to the province.In the Qing Dynasty, the salt industry reached its peak, and the salt tax of this salt well accounted for 40.00% of the province's total.

The once ancient city has become a modern reinforced concrete urban jungle, and the salt well that nourished the people has also become a dry well, and even after the end of the world, it has become a place to dispose of corpses.

Every day when new corpses were pushed in, the smoke from the day before had not been extinguished, and those who were active at the mouth of the well were all zombies who didn't know how to feel uncomfortable.

That night, Zhao Hongchun and his party who chose this place as the place to cross the river were added.

Thick smoke billowed from the well, bringing out a soaring stench that could make one vomit if one smelled it.

But without masks or oxygen masks, everyone can only put up their tall and thick collars in winter to cover their mouths and noses a little.

There is a searchlight installed on one side of the two cooling towers. The area on this side of the river is within the range of the searchlight, but as long as you slip down the embankment and run halfway across the river, there will be an area of ​​tens of meters on the other side, which is two The dead end of the searchlight.

The two bridges leading to the urban area in District 300 are more than [-] meters apart. This section of the river is straight and you can see each other from a distance.

The control bureau has already raised the railings along the river on both sides and stretched the barbed wire, so there is nothing on the frozen river surface, it is pure white, even if it is gray at night, it is not too dark.

Liu Jin's team is all brothers from the Northeast. People from the Northeast grew up in the ice and snow. Skating is not a skill, but a common practice. Zeng Mao chose them because this team can cross the river at the fastest speed.

There are many zombies at night, and the warning firepower at the two bridgeheads is relatively concentrated. Mutants are usually mixed with ordinary zombies. After finding an opportunity to get close to the bridgehead, they rush into the tenth district to eat people at a speed that the naked eye can't keep up with. Way.

Therefore, don't think that you can sneak in by relying on the blind spot of the searchlight.

After the cooling tower, there is a blank area of ​​more than [-] meters. The house has been demolished long ago. If the cooling tower was not difficult to demolish by blasting, the two towers would not be left behind.

In the buildings on the other side of the blank area, there were many snipers on duty at any time. After passing through the cooling tower, they entered the range of the snipers. Naturally, there were no loopholes to find in the defensive network arranged by Zeng Mao.

But Yunjiu promised that there is a way to disable the sniper, just pass it.

Zeng Mao decided to believe: why not?If Yunjiu couldn't do it, Zhao Hongchun and Liu Jin's team wouldn't even be able to cross the river, and they wouldn't even be able to get into the range of a sniper.

If Yunjiu can make the thin ice on the river thicker, there is a possibility, and it would not be surprising to have a second one.

Strategy is often about seeking victory in danger. Zeng Mao, as the chief of staff, certainly does not lack the courage to take risks.

Two soldiers cut open the barbed wire with the pliers carried on the vehicle. Liu Jin took the lead, followed by Zhao Hongchun and several others who slid down the river embankment one by one. After a few seconds, they passed the ice like mice and went to the opposite bank.

This group of people indicated that tonight's battle had kicked off.

In the old factory building less than one kilometer away from the river bank, Zeng Mao set up a temporary headquarters. The off-road vehicle had already driven into the house, the door was open, and Yunjiu was sitting inside, surrounded by A pink rabbit a few centimeters taller than him...a boring soldier picked it up in a resting warehouse, and sent it to him very boringly.

Yunjiu didn't bother to explain, Zeng Mao couldn't explain, so the rabbit stayed and sat side by side with Yunjiu brothers.

As soon as the iron door rang, Zhang Shu walked in from the door: "They are here."

It happened that Zhao Hongchun's voice came from Zeng Mao's walkie-talkie: "Chief of Staff, we are going to enter the blank lot."

Zeng Mao pressed the call button: "Stop."

He and Zhang Shu looked at Yunjiu in the car.

Yunjiu closes her eyes——the sniper in the hideout on the other side of the river has nothing to hide in his spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness is unimaginable. The originally invisible spiritual consciousness seems to exist under Yunjiu's deliberate control at this moment. Form, this is an indescribable feeling, a bit like air fluctuations caused by high temperature, seven transparent air currents rush out from Yunjiu's small body, passing through hundreds or thousands of meters in an instant, at the same time Hit unaware snipers.

These people reacted in unison, hugging their heads at the same second and screaming!

The position of the sniper can be far or near, and can achieve the goal of making the enemy lose their combat power at the same time. Yunjiu's precise control of the mind is simply amazing!

Zhang Shu was still surprised, Yunjiu opened her eyes and said, "Okay."

Zeng Mao immediately told Zhao Hongchun, "Go ahead!"

Yunjiu said: "There's not much time, with your timing method it's only about [-] seconds."

Crossing a distance of more than [-] meters in less than [-] seconds can be done by children, the elderly, or the disabled. Zeng Mao smiled and said, "It's ok."

Yunjiu nodded to Zhang Shu, Zhang Shu didn't hesitate, he didn't even pat the snow on his body, turned around and walked outside the door into the snow falling all over the sky.

What can help Yunjiu is to fight, so fight.

No matter what kind of plan Zeng Mao has, the only thing that remains the same is that Zhang Shu must clear the bridgehead of the West Bridge close to the [-]th District Control Bureau.

The most direct way to establish prestige is to show absolute force!

Doing is the sky, it is the dragon, it is respect, it is awe, and it is endless.

When the spiritual power running through the whole body surged out like blood, the snow flakes around Zhang Shu's body were engulfed layer by layer by the spiritual power, spinning up and down, and never falling to the ground.

The guard at the warehouse door was the first to scream. Even though Zeng Mao had introduced Zhang Shu, he had never mentioned that Zhang Shu was unusual.

The clothes move automatically without wind, the snow does not fall on him, but surrounds him, swimming back and forth smoothly like a school of fish, the heels slowly leave the ground, followed by the toes, an invisible force slowly lifts him into the air , one meter, two meters, three meters, four meters...

Thousands of snowflakes fluttered in the dark mid-air, forming a snowball with a diameter of several meters, and then flew towards the bridge without haste.

The first formula is "dry", and Yunjiu's explanation for "dry" is: Heaven's movement is vigorous, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

Yin and Yang are inseparable, but in Bagua, there is an obvious preference and appreciation, that is, the beauty of masculinity, vigor and firmness, and the radiance is renewed day by day.

Yunjiu's appearance, if placed on the earth before the doomsday, with the influence of fashion, would be neutral, irrespective of gender, but what Zhang Shu saw in Yunjiu, whether it was words, deeds, demeanor, or eyes, was full of Pure masculine beauty, never femininity, this strong taste that seems to come out from the bones, has a fatal attraction like sunlight and flames.

After more than a month of haze, without sunshine, Zhang Shu can only feel stable by staying with Yunjiu.

"Dry" is such a word, supreme——

Every time he used the Qingming Sword Art, Zhang Shu discovered something interesting. The most important thing about this set of sword arts is not how well you memorize the moves and sequence, but the insights you get after thinking hard.

Rote memorization can only ensure that there will be no mistakes, but perception can increase the power.

This time, Zhang Shu first stood on the snow outside the warehouse for more than half an hour, trying to figure out what the word "dry" meant. He thought a lot, but his heart became more and more peaceful and clear.

In the past, the posture was as soon as you raised your hand. Today, it seems extremely difficult, but it is easier than before. When you raise your arm, your five fingers are bluffed. stand up.

For the first time, Zhang Shu felt restless emotions from the mulberry and bamboo seed sword. With his slow movements, the restlessness became more and more intense, and finally reached its peak when the "dry" style was followed by the fifteenth "modesty".

This is the "change" hexagram. Zhang Shu changed the original Kun to Qian. From Yunjiu, he can best understand what Qian is, so he started with Qian, and because the victory this night is very important, Zhang Shu Make a decision, and "change" with one hand.

The mulberry and bamboo seed sword appeared above Zhang Shu's head with a sound of "嗡——". When the sword turned, a sword light appeared, and after another turn, a third sword light appeared!

Zhang Shu was immersed in the feeling, but he couldn't get excited about it. He saw the mulberry and bamboo swords appearing one after another, until a row of sixteen flying swords were distributed around him in a fan shape!

The zombies below were crowding towards the broad bridge without knowing fear, while the gunshots at the bridgehead on the other side had stopped unconsciously, and the searchlights were swaying back and forth on the bridge dully, just because the controllers were out of habit All the people who were not reduced to zombies were staring intently at the center of the snowflakes and blue light in the midair.

No. 18 type Gu - the sky is full of frost, and the cold branches are independent.

Sixteen sword lights slashed down one after the other, the plasma exploded, blue flames flickered after the sword lights, and the stumps turned into fly ash, floating around.

Within a few seconds, the ground directly below Zhang Shu was cleared of an open space the size of a basketball court, leaving only a layer of ashes.

No.30 One-style salty—the waterless lake, the city is full of smoke and sand.

The blue light brought by the flying sword is continuous, and the fireworks are dotted with dots. It follows a completely different artistic conception. It cannot be seen, but it can be felt. The snowy scene suddenly turns into a sandy and dusty ancient city. ...

Zhang Shu moved forward quietly. The sixteen sword lights behind him sometimes crisscrossed and sometimes surrounded, turning ordinary and mutated zombies into ashes. The people on the other side of the bridge pressed their guns one by one, and they didn't know where the trigger was.

Zeng Mao jumped down from the stairs, holding a telescope in his hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "The arrangement I made seems redundant..."

Yunjiu said softly: "Zhang Shu is improving every time, I'm tired..."

Zeng Mao looked into the car, Yunjiu leaned on the big rabbit with her hands and feet curled up, her eyelids were closed.

After nine o'clock in the evening, it's time for children to sleep!