Apocalypse Cockroach

“Chen Mazi, something's wrong. Why can't you see the guard? ”

On a hill on the outside of a mountain, forty heavily armed armed men were wearing camouflage nets made of vine grass leaves, watching carefully the stubborn thin walls of the mountain, which were very irresponsible to assemble, a few rocks, more earth creases, and a few thick and different wooden columns, not to mention the walls, not even the observation posts, with their eyes or big or small, little energy rats, big dogs could go in, still the figure of a hideout, saw the wall, no one joked or ridiculed, they were all struggling from the afterlife, hungry for a long time, not to mention building a wall together, even if it was difficult to pick up a straw.

Hu Yaowen felt something was wrong, his guards could not have been loose without guard outposts, you know, now it's the end of the world, survivors have all kinds of dangerous enemies, zombies, mutant beasts, their biggest natural enemies, humans. In the late life, there was no safer hunting for * fellow survivors, who knew how to solve the guards quietly, who knew where people were used to hiding their food, who were lucky enough to grab women who had not yet become dead, even if their luck was worse, they could not grab a single piece of food, and they could wash their captured compatriots into soup.

“Isn't it just dawn? Now the wildlings who live outside can't see anything at night, they're all blind at night. I don't think they're awake yet. Besides, a hundred and ten man stronghold, at best, just a few machetes, a few broken knives. We need three or five men to do it. Do we have to worry about that? ”

Chen Mazi obviously did not see the stronghold people in his eyes. Although their company had not fought against a million zombies, many small zombies were killed. Sometimes, as long as they chose the right place to lure the zombies out, they could easily destroy the thousand zombies. Thousands of zombies could destroy this little stronghold countless times. If so, what are they afraid of? Hu Yao Wentian was cautious, waved his hand to let more than a dozen snipers bend over to each sniper position to touch it. He carried the rest of the people forward and carefully searched. Only Chen Mazi was not worried. He walked forward with a rifle. Chen Mazi was a little smart guy. It was his little wisdom that made him forget to hide his awkwardness. I didn't expect that it was not him who could really make the decision in this unit, but Hu Yaowen, who saw Chen Mazi's back shadow, and Hu Yaowen's eyes flashed once again with a strong intent to kill, and then vanished into invisibility, leading the team.

Waiting for them to climb up the fence, the stronghold remained silent, allowing an armed man behind Hu Yaowen to mutter:

“Aren't they all starving? Even a pig knows there's movement out there, right? ”

After hearing about it, Hu Yiuwen saw the sniper who had completely controlled all the heights. He quickly accelerated his speed and rushed in before Chen Mazi entered the mountain hole. More than ten tactical flashlights shook in the cave, and then remembered two shocking screams, followed by a group of people and retreated from the dark cave. Two strong armed men also twisted a skinny bone, with no two or two meats.

The two men had become skin-wrapped bones, and only the waist was surrounded by strawberry skirts. As they were thrown on the ground, the unknown objects in the crotch were exposed to the eyes of the crowd, and then someone entered the cave to search. A few minutes later, it was finally determined that only two men could not climb the mountain, and only two men could die.

Hu Yaowen glanced at Chen Mazi, who had an obscure face, and walked forward to gauge the two men who were drier than the zombies. The faces of the two men no longer showed any expression. Only the eyes of the round stare showed extreme fear. Even if they could face the fate of starvation, they feared that they would be made into bone soup alive.

“Where are the others? ”

Hu Yaowen looked down at the man in front of him, and the barrel with open water was staring at his brain door. The man's scalp and skull had no flesh before. The barrel was like a stone. As Hu Yaowen pressed hard, the man's head was raised high above the top. Unexpected, the man's eyes revealed a relief peace, waiting for Hu Yaowen to shoot.

“Lieutenant, look at me... ”

Chen Mazi whispered to Hu Yiuwen before walking up and took out a rice cake from his backpack. The white flower rice cake famine nearly blinded the eyes of two men. His eyes raised their orbits. His cloudy eyes stared directly at the rice cake, his dry and dry hands trembled slightly and tried to ask for it, but the rice cake was always swaying over their heads, so that they could only see, smell and could not reach it.

“Where are the others? Tell me, this is you…. ”

Hu Yaowen did not wait for Chen Mazi to speak and asked his question again. The two men argued to say it, but there was only one rice cake. One of the men pushed the other man away, kneeling on his knees and whispering:

“They took it away, they took it all away, none of us want it, throw it here... ”

Stone smashing brain muffled splashing blood flowers and brains scattered, talking man's eyes only a hint of magic became hollow, blood brought out pink brains along the eyes, nose beam, to the mouth on the chin, then pushed down on the ground immobile, another man gasped coarsely eyes violently staring at the ground by him smashing the head, then threw away stones stained with blood, humbly said to Hu Yiuwen:

“It's the people of Lake Puyang, where there's a big position, where tens of thousands of people have formed a government, where thousands of people have formed an army, they collect everything they can use, cloth, plastic, steel, everything they can see, I'm too hungry to walk that far, they leave me here to die... ”

Chen Asako panicked. Survivors have been relocated. So what do they do? His eyes couldn't help but look at Hu Yiuwen. He only saw Hu Yiuwen's face was iron and blue. The gunpoint in his hand seemed to fluctuate. He slowly had a position aimed at him, which scared him to drop his rifle and kneel on the ground. He kowtowed and cried:

“Never mind my business, never mind my business, I came here last time to be good, I won't lie to you... ”

Someone picked up the rifle, did not care about the crying Chen Mazi, Hu Yiuwen looked at the guy who had killed his companion who had foamed to death for a rice cake, but the rice cake in his hand had never been put into the blood splashing dirty hands in front of him. In the man's more begging eyes, he gently squeezed the nail large rice cake into the man's hand and threw it into the man's mouth, the man slipped into his stomach without even trying the smell, his eyes still begged, like a begging puppy.

“It's not far from Lake Puyang. Did they come by car? If you're in a car, why are you leaving? ”

When the man heard this, he quickly explained: "It was by boat. After this mountain area, he went to the east to the county. There was a river crossing the east to the county, and the river crossing can lead to Lake Panyang. I can't even get out of this mountain, they wouldn't want me... ”

“How many of them? How many guns? ”

Another thought flashed in Hu Yaowen's heart. Since he knew that there were tens of thousands of survivors in Lake Puyang, he could not necessarily rely on the hundred brothers and brothers. By then, tens of thousands of people in his hand could fully form a large army, and he was no longer afraid of the trouble of finding him at Hot Springs Base, even if there were many other people? They have plenty of ammunition, and they're in the dark, and there's always a way to get the blood dried slowly over there.

“Thirty people, said to be the squad sent here to search for supplies, most of them had wooden spears fitted with sharp steel bars, three had homemade crossbows, and one had a rifle on his body… ”

Hu Yaowen's mind is at a standstill. As a search party, the equipment on his body should be the best. Sounds like a group of people who don't look like search teams, but refugees? This is Hu Yiuwen doesn't know, after the third rain of the last generation, a lot of steel is corroded, some large pieces of steel can still be left, but survivors without smelters can't make these things into weapons, it's not easy to have steel bars as spearheads.

It was determined that Hu Yaowen no longer wanted to delay the time here. He glanced coldly at the man, kicked him in the face, kicked him into the blood of his companion, turned around and walked away. The other armed personnel also did not look at the immovable man lying on the body and closely followed Hu Yaowen, including Chen Mazi, who had been disarmed.

A man never moves, he never waits, he can no longer hear any sound, he only lifts his face from the blood pocket, his eyes flash with greed and excitement, he looks carefully at the situation around him, suddenly a cheer, he jumps back on the companion, holding his broken head dead in his arms, open his mouth to the companion with blood water and brain pulp wound, he never thought of getting rice cake from the beginning, he just wants to get the companion's body, like the previous two days, his companion always wanted to get his body.