Zombies are self-improvement

"That's right." Wen Jing snapped her fingers, then tapped the map on the whiteboard with a pen, and said, "It's too far away, let's continue talking about the mission..."

"The task is not very difficult..." Wen Jing clicked on the dotted line part?, and then clicked on a city very close to the dotted line, and said, "This? This is our friendly army - another safe zone is here? Here. "

Yuan Yuandao looked at the map, and it was indeed very close.

After the outbreak of the virus, due to some force majeure, the role played by the army did not have the predicted effect.Eventually the virus got out of control, and the number of infected people exploded exponentially.

The world is reduced to a wasteland.

As far as China is concerned, in the situation where the government army is gradually missing and it seems like a vacuum, after the virus attack, people gradually gather together, and in China where the zombie virus spreads, they work hard to protect the few pure lands - the safe zone.

A safe zone for the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, except for the talented, is like a reef exposed in the ocean of the last days.

Temporary security is quite reliable.

But there are also many unstable factors, such as food, maintenance of order and so on.

It is also necessary to consider the psychological endurance of ordinary people in the safe zone.

Human beings are collective animals. If the safe areas are united, these problems will be alleviated.

The five major security zones are integrated into one security zone. This security zone will have stronger troops, and the people behind the soldiers will provide them with an opportunity to fight for the people of their home country instead of having to fight.

Although they died on the battlefield, the China behind them still remains, and is still working hard amidst the trauma brought about by the end of the world.

In the future, under the prosperity of the motherland, there will also be a sincere heart poured out of their blood.

It can be said that it is very exciting.

Yuan Yuandao looked at Zhu Weishengyuan and the skinny monk who were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and felt that they were not afraid of letting them tear zombies alive.

With a smile on the corner of Xu An's mouth, he comforted the chickens who were about to become irritable.

"This? It's just a prospect. Brain is a good thing. I hope you have it too."

Qin Jiang said: "It's quite reliable."

Xu An did not refute, which is quite reliable.

Wen Jing continued: "So? The mission this time is to let you investigate our safe zone and this safe zone. You can only see zombie gathering spots. Where are the zombies densely distributed? Is it possible to cause a wave of zombies? After the investigation, go back "Come and tell me, if possible, go directly to the base camp of the friendly army and discuss how to make peace."

"Do you have any opinion?"

The thin monk shook his head and looked relieved: "I thought? For you? We escorted people from the safe zone of the friendly army all the way to our safe zone..."

Yuan Yuandao rewarded him with a chestnut.

Use your brain, use your brain, how can these seven people escort the large army? Not to mention someone in the army is suddenly infected? In an emergency situation, even the zombies constantly attacking from the periphery are enough.

Xu An said: "That's it? Seven people, are you an undercover agent sent by the zombie army, or did you enter the zombie kingdom to send dry food and warmth?"

Xu An's words are too graphic? Sheng Yuan laughed when he heard it.The skinny monk touched his bald head aggrievedly, and said, "I'm here? Didn't I think too much about it?"

Yes, it is a monk.If you don't have some martial arts, you can only hide in the mountains and small temples, eat fast and chant Buddha.

The task has been sent out.

Xu An took everyone to the arsenal in the safe zone to get weapons.

"Is there any proof?"

Xu An took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over.

The soldier looked at the signature and red seal in the lower right corner

, After confirming that it was correct, he saluted and let a group of people in.

Yuan Yuandao looked at the guns and ammunition that filled his eyes, and he looked very interesting, but in his eyes, the labels were all guns...

The short ones are called pistols, the long ones are called long guns, and there are also thicker guns and handsome guns...

As for how to assemble the pistol so neatly at that time-it was all luck and a little eccentricity of his own.

You will never know that when you play a gun dismantling game to the last level, just when you are one step away from the "God of War", the pain of searching all search engines but not finding the game guide .

In fact, at the beginning, he just came to play with a curiosity-seeking mentality, but then he seemed to have jumped into a deep pit of "can't pass the level anyway?"

The "Soldier God" medal, which seemed to be extremely moist in the second grade, has also become a dazzling existence in his eyes.

——I really want it? Ah!

At that time, Lao Yuan did not know how to know the inside story, so he urgently asked for leave to accompany Yuan Yuandao to have a meal with his precious son, and took out a stack of papers from his bag as if by magic before leaving.

Yuan Yuandao watched Lao Yuan leave in a daze, holding a stack of papers that looked like homework in his hand.

And the thickness is very impressive.

What's wrong?Taking time off to do homework?

The old father who has been away from home for ten years has been cruelly away from work. The old father asked for leave and went home to give homework to his poor son and then went to a restaurant. Is this a distortion of human nature or morality...

etc!Yuan Yuandao opened the blank first page, and saw the structural analysis diagram of a gun at a glance.

This? How insane!

Yuan Yuandao spent a week reading through this stack of drawings.

It's not how thick the stack of drawings is, but Lao Yuan adheres to the principle of "since you want to learn knowledge, you have to learn it thoroughly". The first dozen or so pages give a thorough analysis of this gun.

Yuan Yuandao endured the idea of ​​tearing it up and threw it there for a while, and then endured watching it for a while...

After all, it was Lao Yuan's intention...

When he finally couldn't take it anymore and turned it over, thinking that either he was crazy or the trash can was the final destination for this stack of papers, he saw...

tour!play!attack!slightly!

What a god game guide!

In the end, it took him 10 minutes to read the game guide, 3 minutes to pass the game, and won the title of "Soldier God", but he was so tired that he seemed to have lost the whole world.

Lao Yuan used more than a dozen pages of thoroughly analyzed gun structure diagrams and instructions? Text and instructions?...

Other instructions? Forget it, instructions for use? What the hell? !

Lao Yuan, if you continue like this, I will be terrified, okay?

All in all, Lao Yuan used this weird way to make him remember this gun, or the kind of notation that he will never forget in his life.

"Would you like that one?"

Yuan Yuandao looked away from the gun, nodded slightly: "En."

He picked up the gun, as if holding Lao Yuan's hand, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Liu Wanlin chose a submachine gun and put it in a box beside him.

Xu An, Zhu Wei and Sheng Yuan each picked out their favorite weapons and put them into the boxes.The skinny monk and Qin Jiang only knew how to use pistols and didn't know much about other firearms, so they each picked out pistols that were easy to carry.

Everyone was about to walk out of the arsenal. The thin monk looked at the grenades beside him and carried a box.

"Can you use it?"

The thin monk hugged his heart, his face was full of displeasure, and he retorted: "I don't know how to use it, so I can't let Liu..." He originally wanted to mention Liu Wanlin, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. His leg was so boring, so he looked at Xu An with a smile.

"...Let Captain Xu teach, can you say it will be possible, Captain Xu?"

Xu An replied with a smile: "It's done, why not, but you have to hug it well, if you accidentally accidentally hit it, we and the arsenal will be destroyed."

Xu An spoke lightly, and the skinny monk suddenly felt that what he was holding in his hands was not a grenade but a bomb, and he was very heavy.

Doesn't he just want to hold some grenades and use them practically? A little bit?

The zombies threw one and blew up a large piece, but was woken up by Captain Xu, maybe he was the first victim and dragged down his teammates...

When Yuan Yuandao saw the skinny monk, he knew that he was intimidated.

"You guys are quite interesting..." The soldier came over, glanced at the skinny monk's bald head, and said with relief, "It's not that bad..."

Unless, of course, you're too bad.

He changed the box in the skinny monk's hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Fragment grenade, with built-in sharp fragments, kills the enemy with the speed of the splash after the explosion. It has great lethality. Use this to kill zombies? Can't be wrong .”

After finishing speaking, register the weapons selected by this group in the register.

"I wish you a safe return? Come!"

Liu Wanlin picked up the box with both hands, nodded slightly, and replied, "Thank you."

A group of people walked into the spring twilight like this. The thin monk was holding the box and behaved very carefully for fear of detonating an explosion and killing everyone.

Liu Wanlin was holding the box containing the weapons, and the muscles in his arms were tensed due to the force. From the back, he had broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and short fluffy hair?

Occasionally, when looking at others, his eyes are calm and his lips are slightly pursed.

Xu An clasped his hands behind his head, and bumped into Liu Wanlin's shoulder from time to time like a fool, causing Liu Wanlin to stare at him, and then shouted "Captain Liu" disgustingly.

The crowd couldn't take it anymore, and there was a booing sound.

The thin monk and Sheng Yuanzhu were telling them about their dream of helping the world, as if two clusters of flames were lit in their eyes.Sheng Yuan just listened, while Zhu Wei was eager to talk about his strategy for fighting zombies.Qin Jiang was listening on the sidelines with a gentle smile on his face.

Yuan Yuandao took a step behind and looked at the shadows of his teammates on the ground in the setting sun.The shadows were elongated and interacted in twos and threes. Although it was silent, it felt very lively.

And Xu An is like a fanboy, teasing Liu Wanlin from time to time...

Everyone's laughter and laughter drifted into Yuan Yuandao's ears. In fact, this is not bad. In the future...

If there is no him in the future, if he leaves, we must continue like this!

Suddenly, Liu Wanlin's shadow paused, he put the box containing the weapon on Xu An's body, turned slightly sideways, and stretched out his hand...

Yuan Yuandao raised his head suddenly, and Liu Wanlin was spreading his right hand and looking sideways at him.The whole person was gently wrapped by the setting sun, with soft eyebrows and eyes, waiting for him to step forward.

Yuan Yuandao walked over almost uncontrollably, holding his hand.

Holding the box in his arms, Xu An looked resentfully at the doggy man under the setting sun.

He also really wants to be able to throw dog food like this every day when there is a disagreement! ! !

Hey, Liu Wanlin, don't do this!When I leave, don't? Stop, don't? Stretch out your right hand to me, don't? Wait for me to come forward.

Only in this way can I walk away without burden.

——"Zombie Diary"