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"Sir, Lockross is getting more and more mischievous now. The commander was knocked unconscious by the mob he arranged!" Zhong Yi, who was guarding the top of the warehouse, received the report from the green ribbon, with a strange expression on his face. Not happy, like a stone Buddha neither happy nor sad, just standing on the roof in a daze, wiping the machete in his hand.

"Sir, we should do something, or..."

"Okay, Charles, do you think that little black dot is a human or a zombie?"

Shire was led by Zhong Yi to look at a black spot in the distance. The speed of the black spot was very fast, and it was rapidly approaching in the open wheat field. Shire took Zhong Yi's binoculars and looked, and found a man with a backpack and a sharp knife in his hand. The man was running towards the warehouse.

"It's a person, it seems to be a member of the search team who got lost! Do we need to meet him?"

Zhong Yi frowned and looked at the hundreds of zombies outside the warehouse, and said:

"Look again, if he is smart enough, he will wait at a safe distance before coming over after the zombies have withdrawn."

But that man was not that smart, he ran at full speed towards the warehouse, Zhong Yi, who had been observing him for a while, pulled out the red flag stuck on the roof and waved it at him, shouting:
"Don't come here, the number of zombies is very large, you..." The man brandished the machete and charged into the group of zombies. He grabbed the leading zombie and used him as a shield to charge forward Zhong Yi stared dumbfounded at him as he knocked down and stepped on the zombies blocking the way one by one like a small open tank, and the machete in his hand cut the zombies beside him in half like a melon and vegetable, and rushed all the way to the warehouse. the door.

"Open the door, let brother open the door for him!"

"Whoa!"

The warehouse opened a small gap for only one person to enter and exit. Zhang Huen threw the zombie in his hand and crawled in. A dozen pairs of pale arms stretched out to scratch him. The team members standing in the mid-air aisle on both sides shouted:

"Come help, there are too many of them!"

Zhang Huen slashed off the arm that came in, and the guards who rushed over from the side room rushed towards the warehouse door, and the two sides worked together to close the iron warehouse door.

"Phew, it's really exciting."

Zhong Yi walked towards Zhang Huen, whose face was covered in blood, and said to him:
"Were you scratched or bitten, so desperate?"

Zhang Huen didn't answer his question at all, but just asked:
"I'm looking for a green Subaru, it should have come back not long ago, have you seen it?"

Zhong Yi was very impressed with the green car that came back at the end, he smiled and asked, "Why, they abandoned you?"

"Is there a blond girl about 3 years old in the car?"

"......Yes."

"What were the names of the people in that car?"

Zhong Yi spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know, and Xia Er beside him answered:

"You mean that Philippine monkey, it seems to be called Guosun or something."

Zhang Huen walked towards the stairs with the knife in his hand. Zhong Yi felt that something was wrong, so he followed him and asked:
"Did that monkey do something outrageous again?"

"Second Lieutenant, this is a personal grudge, you'd better not get involved."

"I advise you not to be violent in the refuge. As a Daxia person, you should know that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Moreover, there is no need to wait ten years. I believe that monkey will be killed in the next action." Until you die from the attack of zombies, you will not violate the rules of the refuge, and you will achieve the expected goal."

Zhong Yiju felt that this fellow villager could still be saved. He admired the rough attack and powerful strength very much, but Zhang Huen didn't buy his face, and quickly climbed up.

"Hey, if you do something in the shelter, neither I nor the commander will be able to protect...Damn it, what a stubborn bull."

"Captain, why are you going?"

Seeing that he was climbing up, which was not in compliance with the regulations, Charles hurriedly stopped him:
"Captain, your reputation in the refuge is very bad. If you help this outsider again, Lockros will definitely withdraw you!"

"Let that SB just withdraw!"

Zhong Yi followed Zhang Huen up the high-altitude passage. This man was tall and tall, even taller than the average northeastern man. He was carved out of the same shape as a Russian giant bear, plus his violent attack ability. , he very much suspected that Zhang Huen was a member of the Daxia army, and hoped that he would not mess around in the shelter and follow up by himself, so as to control him when he was out of control, so as to prevent a powerful soldier from being fucked by the rules of the shelter To kill.

Climbing down from the high tower, Zhong Yi found that the civilians in the entire refuge were busy, and all of them had black ribbons wrapped around their shoulders. What's going on, is it necessary to launch an attack?
"Do you know a Filipino from Gosun?"

When Zhang Huen went down to the refuge, the bulging backpack on his back immediately became a thorn in the side of the civilians. Several big white men relied on their strength and stepped forward to surround him. Zhang Huen asked back before he could speak.The big men looked at each other, shook their heads and said:
"I don't know any Filipinos, but you are tired after carrying the backpack for so long, why don't you give us the backpack..."

"roll!"

"Shit, get on!"

Four white men were about to snatch Zhang Huen's weapons and backpacks. The wooden sticks in their hands were quickly cut off by Zhang Huen's machete, and one of them was kicked by Zhang Huen and fell to the ground moaning. Zhang Huen's violence made the defense team The guards also gathered around, Zhong Yi waved his hand behind him, and the guards backed away awkwardly.

"Are you looking for a Filipino?"

A skinny old man with a bitter face sat on a wooden box, staring at Zhang Huen eagerly. Beside him squatted a little kid playing in the mud on the ground. Hearing the voice of his grandfather, he quickly raised his head and looked at Zhang Huen. .Zhang Huen's attitude softened all of a sudden, he approached the old man, stuck the knife on the ground, touched the child's head, and asked:

"Old man, do you know where they are?"

The old man pursed his lips and pointed behind Zhang Huen, saying:

"I'm not greedy for food in exchange for information, as long as I have enough for my grandson."

Zhang Huen looked back at the onlookers, picked up the knife and waved it in the air, saying:

"Anyone who dares to snatch what I gave him, trust me, even if there are some nagging regulations in the shelter to protect you, I will still let you be eaten by zombies reasonably after you go out."

Many civilians gasped. At this moment, a young man of yellow race came out of the crowd, stood in front of Zhang Huen and shouted at the crowd:
"Isabella, he's not dead, he's really not dead, it's him, he's back!"

Isabella came out of the crowd with a look of surprise, walked up to Zhang Huen, her eyes were moist, her face was a little embarrassed, and said:
"I, I thought you were hopeless. Believe me, I'm not such a heartless person."

Zhang Huen glanced at the state of the two of them, the relationship between Hirano Akatsuki turned into trust, and Isabella's relationship turned into intimacy. These two levels of relationship allowed him to entrust them with some things with confidence.He took out the G18 in his waist and stuffed it to Isabella, saying: …

"Anyone who dares to rob food like crazy will have a hole in their head."

A strange color flashed in Isabella's eyes, and the relationship went from intimacy to trust. She said with some concerns:
"This is inappropriate. There was a plague of rats in the warehouse, and the food was all gone. These people can do anything for food now, unless some are given to them..."

"Impossible, whoever gives me information, I will give food to him. If I am a good old man, who will give me information."

"But......"

"Okay, I'll let you look after the grandpa and grandson for you. It's still useful for the defense team to talk here."

Zhong Yi stopped their babbling, didn't you see that the gang of hungry and crazy civilians have already started to connect in private? What he wants now is to let Zhang Huen deal with his grievances as soon as possible, return the food to the public, and stop carrying a backpack The food is drawing hatred everywhere.

Zhang Huen nodded. Zhong Yi's friendly relationship with him was worth taking advantage of. He knelt down and took out two bags of instant noodles and a box of chocolates from his backpack. He handed two bottles of mineral water and two cans of Red Bull to the old man, and looked at the things he took out. , There was another exclamation from the crowd.

"God, where did he go to get such good food?"

"Let him hand it over, why can he enjoy such good food, we don't even have to eat dog food!"

"No, no, let him tell me where he got the food, there should be a lot, enough for us to eat for a year!"

Zhang Huen stuffed the food into the old man's arms. The old man was so shocked that he forgot to thank him. A group of children hurriedly tore open the box of chocolates, their mouths were full of oil bubbles, and the adults around them swallowed hard.

"Go all the way down, the penultimate tent, he lives with a bunch of Indonesian monkeys, blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah!"

The old man winked at Zhang Hu'en, intending to let him take the G18 in Isabella's hand. Based on his years of experience, it can be seen that this angry man is definitely not going to have friendly negotiations with those Southeast Asian monkeys. , so he gave a suggestion to use guns to guns, so that the board will look better.

"No, one knife is enough to deal with these scumbags."

"Hey, I'll go with you!"

Isabella saw that Zhang Huen and this group of people were enemies, and the hatred was endless. Zhang Huen glanced at her, shook his head and said:
"I'll give you half of the food, and help me find a little girl named Aisha. She is only three or four years old, has blond hair and green eyes, and is about this tall."

"She...she is your daughter?"

"Daughter!"