Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 397: The Coming of the Army

“No... no one died...” Uncle Yun stammered, interrupted by the doctor.

“Nobody died? What are you doing here? Free panic? ”

The doctor's tone was a little off, and the two eyes hidden behind the glasses seemed to shine sharply.

“The army is coming, they're coming, I... I see... a lot of people..."

At a critical moment, the taro finally breathed out what they were going to give back, even though it had a slight stutter, but it did.

When the doctor heard that the army appeared obviously stunned again, while he was stunned, Uncle Yun and Yao took a sigh of relief at the same time, lifting their sleeves and wiping the sweat on their faces.

“How many of them are passing by or searching? Besides, have you seen anyone else? Like a civilian like you? ”

Yam got stuck all of a sudden, how did he know exactly what the convoy was doing? Besides, although the convoy was over his head, at that time, he almost scared the piss out of him. Who cared to see if there were any civilians in it?

“A square-water military vehicle, with the exception of two fuel tankers, has no other vehicles, about a dozen military vehicles, with machine guns on them, and two artillery cannons mounted on trucks. ”

Uncle Yun Dao synthesized the information he had previously said to the doctor and reported it to him. In addition to the fact that he had identified the quadruplicate anti-aircraft machine gun as a cannon, Uncle Yun said, nodding his head as he nodded, and then added: "They didn't leave. They spent the night in the garment factory over there, and I dared not approach. ”

“Hmm?” heard the report of the two singing and summing, the doctor completely dropped the job in his hand, frowned and thought, the doctor did not speak and the two did not dare to leave, but they always felt the necropolis nailed to the wall looking at them, their legs began to tremble slightly unconsciously.

“What's your name? What's with the potatoes?” The doctor looked up at the taro and asked, obviously, he couldn't remember anything but the corpse.

“My name is Yu, and my name is Yu Long, and they call me Yaoto..." Yaoto reported his name to the doctor for the Nth time.

“Well, the taro, you hand me the plate behind you...”

The taro turned around and saw that there was a small bed not far from him. The small bed was messy and had everything. In addition to the duvet cover, there was a black and gray pillow in the middle of the clutter. The original color of the pillow was obviously not what it is now. The color revealed near the sheets was pure white.

There was a clean porcelain plate on the pillow, which was the cleanest thing on the cot, scattered with all kinds of candy...

The doctor washed his hands in a red plastic bucket next to him. As the water flowers sounded, a strong smell of disinfectant water pervaded the graveyard. After washing, he casually threw away the water stain on his hands, took up the plate, picked up a candy and threw it into his mouth, despite the pungent smell of disinfectant water in his hand.

“Boom, boom, boom...” The doctor ate a hard sugar in his mouth, and the hard sugar chewed into his mouth with a crisp noise, and heard it, and Uncle Yun and Yao had hair in their hearts.

The doctor was eating sugar in the wrong place, and he was standing in front of the operating table, less than half a metre away, lying a mutilated zombie, skin, muscles, dark organs, and the white bones of Nathanson, and the zombie's body was rotting rapidly, and a stream of green water was dropping low on the white iron plate on the operating table into a big foot basin below.

The bigfoot basin is filled with disinfectant water, with the corpse water, that smell is like burning red iron braze into the nostrils, it is unbearable, not to mention the fact that doctors still eat in peace in this smell.

The doctor chewed the sugar beans as thoughtfully as he could. Uncle Yun and Yao stood silly and looked at the white bones of the forest. He always felt that the doctor was not chewing the sugar beans, but eating the brittle bones.

“What's the difference between this army and the last one? ”

The doctor's cold mouth frightened the two men with numb hair. They looked at the doctor nervously, their brains couldn't turn at once, and the doctor didn't rush them. Two fingers held a sugar bean and threw it in their mouth. The chilling heartbeat sounded again.

In the crisp sound of this miserable man, the taro beat a spirit and said:

“The last time the army was arrogant, they fired when they saw something that could move, and they would rush into every house looking for something, like a bunch of bandits, and everything... their cars were noisy, except that the military car was a truck truck, which looked like it was moving. ”

“Oh, go on?” It seems that the candy calms the doctor's mood, and he is no longer as intense as he used to be, but it feels a little like Julius.

“This time the army, what do you say? I think they were very careful, I saw them for hours, they didn't shoot from beginning to end, even they didn't shoot into the garment factory, we thought about the factory earlier to find some fabric to make clothes, there are a lot of monsters, at least dozens of them, I thought there was no food in it, just paddle..."

The taro was very piecemeal, important and irrelevant, but the doctor listened very carefully, when the taro was persuading the garment factory, he stopped the taro statement.

“They didn't shoot? Not a single shot?” Doctors have discovered irregularities, and if the army does not have ammunition, they will not drill into the morgue, but if there is ammunition, why is it so stingy? You know, nothing is worthwhile in the last life, only those who can be soldiers are worthwhile.

“No, I saw them start parking at the front door, got off the 20th and 30th people, didn't go in right how long, dragged out dozens of monster bodies, I thought it was harder to kill chickens than they killed monsters. ”

“Book, do you see what they're looking for? You know, the garment factory isn't close to the highway. Maybe we have some treasure here?” Uncle Yun couldn't help but guess his thoughts. In his view, those people must have come here for a reason, for something.

“Hmm... ridiculous, now I give you a pile of gold, can you eat it or wear it? The most valuable thing in primitive society is the shell. Does anyone take it seriously now? What do you have here? No factories, no mines, no reservoirs. Can you say you don't have anything here?

The doctor said that Uncle Yun's head went down a point, and when the doctor finished, Uncle Yun's head could only look at his feet covered in dirt.

Although he was somewhat uncomfortable, he admitted that he had a great deal of resentment towards the army from the beginning, thinking that the soldiers had come to take advantage of it, and subconsciously treated them as bandits.

“By the way, I also saw them send two small cars around them, and whenever there was a way, they all ran, and I wondered if they were looking for something? ”

The taro interrupted, trying to rescue Uncle Yun from embarrassment, and told him about Lu Xiaobu's tour of the surrounding area.

The doctors were not complaining, just sending a grain of fructose into the import, thinking about the desire of the motorcade, and being able to clean up the zombies without firing a single shot at 30 people, which shows that they were confident, even to the point where they had nothing to worry about. The doctors knew that the zombies would evolve, and those people should have known, but they let 30 people clean up, which means that they had the means to deal with evolutionary zombies.

And why did these people come into the garment factory to spend the night? You know, with their firepower and their hands, where can't they spend the night? At the same time, they knew that they were sending vehicles to detect the surrounding situation. Why should they be so cautious? What's the new rate of change in the world out there?

When the doctor thought of a new zombie, his mind started to heat up.