Chapter 125 Together

Just as he doubted, Guo Zhenbei aimed and pulled the trigger again!

"Puff!"

"Ah!"

With the cry of fear, it echoed in the cold mountain wind.

The bullet passed through the leg of the guy carrying the shovel in front of him, and the sound of "dang" hit the root of the shovel. The young man only felt his hand shake, and then light. He screamed and looked down. His shovel had been shot off by Guo Zhenbei.

A shot turned the shovel into a whistle, which made him completely wake up, and the steps under his feet stopped in his heart. And at this time, with the mountain wind, it was Guo Zhenbei's colder threat than the cold wind.

"I won't kill you with another shot, but I'll shoot you in the leg and see where you run when you meet the zombies! After you become a zombie, I would like to shoot you. It's not against the law to kill zombies. I don't think it will happen. What do you think?"

This time, the young man was completely scared, and the rabbit, shovel and Guo Zhenbei's bow in his hand were thrown to the ground.

"Oc, you're awesome. I can't beat you! Leave the things behind, just ask my brother to let go of my life, and remember your good for the rest of my life!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly. It's like Guo Zhenbei is the most ferocious demon. The sky will be dark, and the mutation will escape as far as possible. Suddenly, Guo Zhenbei shouted again, which made his heart extremely cold.

"Hight, I haven't finished my words!"

"Why, do you still want to kill people in the face?"

He carried the shovel that turned into a stick, and the young man closed his eyes. He knew that according to the rules of the current world, he was afraid that he would not see the sun tomorrow.

The night wind on the drought, especially the winter wind, is as hard as a sharp knife with a whistle. It not only absorbs the heat from people, but also makes people's hearts cold like vertical ice.

"I won't kill you. Let's do it together. Look at this rabbit, it weighs dozens of pounds, which is enough for all of us to eat! My name is Guo Chengbei. It seems to be a little older than you!"

Guo Zhenbei's words made the young man who had just died suddenly feel like crying. Since the day the corpse began three months ago, he has never met such a good man. And he has really seen some cruel things. When people are hungry and crazy, they can do anything.

"Good brother, I, Zhang Huaike, will remember your kindness all my life."

Listening to the man in front of him, Zhang Huaike, who was wearing a dirty and torn cotton-padded coat although he was not a shabby coat. Guo Zhenbei can't imagine what happened to Zhang Huaike in front of him after several months of wild life.

In contrast, my experience can be said to be unfortunate, and I am much luckier than Zhang Huaike in front of me.

At this time, the sky became more blue, and the night was about to fall on the earth. Of course, Guo Zhenbei's helmet is equipped with a night vision camera. However, it is a civilian-level thing, which is inconvenient and does not apply.

"Waike, let's go quickly. When it's dark, all the wild guys will come out!"

Guo Zhenbei knows that this is close to the drought in the mountains, and there are wolves from time to time. In the past, wolves may not be very scary, but now wolves are 1.5-aged guys, which can scare people to death.

When returning to the residence, Ji Weiwen and Luo Guangrong had already taken out the earth hole. On this straight up and down soil wall, take out a small earth kiln, and then plug the hole with some soil, only flowing down the passage of smoke. Even if you don't have to worry about being attacked by zombies, you don't have to have a good rest because you are afraid.

Four adults and Xiao A Liang huddled together in a not very spacious earth kiln. In the warm firelight, the warm earth kiln makes people feel comfortable, and there is a feeling of want to sleep. It seemed that in order to behave the same, Zhang Huaike peeled off the rabbit's skin and quickly cleaned up the rabbit with blood.

The bloody viscera and other bits and pieces were put in a plastic bag and then thrown into the ravine far away. In that way, even if zombies are attracted, they are just under the cliff, which will have no impact on the people above.

In fact, in this night windy ravine, no zombies can be attracted. The strong wind completely blew away a little smell of blood in a blink of an eye. Looking at Zhang Huaike carrying a rabbit, Luo Guangrong frowned with nausea.

But among the few people, only Guo Zhenbei and Zhang Huaike know these things at least. As for Ji Weiwen, an official in the city and Luo Guangrong, a gangster, don't know these things at all.

Probably Luo Guangrong saw Zhang Huaike's long hair and thick beard on his face, which made him a little queasy. As soon as he reached out and took out two things from his backpack, it was a Gillette razor with shaving cream. When Guo Zhenbei left the city, they exchanged a lot of food for daily necessities.

"I said bad water, you'd better shave all your hair and beard, otherwise it will make people feel disgusting!"

No one knows how to shave his head, but he uses scissors to cut his hair as short as much as possible, like a bald head.

"Hey, why cut it so short? I'm going to freeze to death this winter!"

Zhang Huaike, who was suppressed by Luo Guangrong, shouted, but he didn't dare to really resist. He was angry and annoyed the person in it, and he was shot. Finally, the head was cut into a bald head, and the beard on the chin was also covered with a towel with hot water, and it was shaved clean with a razor.

Then Luo Guangrong put the peeled rabbit skin on his head. Zhang Huaike didn't feel cold this time, but the long rabbit ears really had a good comedy effect.

Because he shaved his beard, Zhang Huaike was not only young, but also had a beautiful face.

Then he washed his hands and began to roast rabbits on the fire. Probably when Guo Zhenbei came, he didn't plan to eat any field rations. He brought oil and some barbecue seasonings, which immediately made the greasy rabbit meat on the fire emit a seductive fragrance.

"Bad water, apply a little more oil, and it will be more fragrant!"

Guo Zhenbei took A Liang in his arms and looked at Xiong Xiong's firelight. The "bad water" in his mouth is because of what Zhang Huaike did in the afternoon, which was temporarily nicknamed for him.

"Good brother, you are really a good person... If it's someone else, kill me in the afternoon! I know..."

Known as the young man of bad water, his name is Zhang Huaike. He was just a small worker of the construction team. After the disaster, he rushed out of the city with a shovel from the construction site near the edge of the city and ran to the barren mountains.

"Bad water, there are so many bad people now?"

"Well, there are a lot of people who have no food to eat! When I first came here, the mountain was full of people running out of the city. There is food in the village, but no one dares to go in and get it. What do you want to eat outside the village? Those beautiful girls sleep with people as long as they are given food. There are also some old people who have been robbed of their food. I've also seen people eat their meat. It's really..."

With Zhang Huaike's narration, a tragic scene of the post-end era unfolds. In fact, there are not many new things, because in literary and artistic works, those things have long been expected to happen according to the disasters in human history.

"If there were guns at the beginning, so many people would not have died in the city. As a result, people almost died, and the country began to throw parachutes with planes. There are food and pistols and bullets in it, but it's gone after only a few days. I think the country is also kind, so that everyone can protect themselves. Hey, who knows that the people with guns are now the same as the old man, robbing food and women everywhere, and killing people indiscriminately. They really can't live!"

When he said these words, Zhang Huaike seemed to be a little sad, and even his throat was obviously choked. These news made Guo Zhenbei worry about his mother's safety, but when he looked back, his family was on the mountain, and there were not many people going there. It's probably not too bad!

As for weapons, Guo Zhenbei once heard Savier analyze the reason why China only distributes crossbows and does not light weapons. Now in retrospect, there is a feeling of wanting to curse in my heart, because it is purely a way to treat human life as human life.

As Zhang Huaike said, or as Siweier's analysis, if the Chinese people had weapons in the first place... I remember that this idea at that time was immediately refuted by Swayer.

"Chinese civilians do not have the opportunity and habit to use firearms. Compared with light weapons, perhaps the crossbow is the most complex weapon they can easily master!"

Guo Zhenbei shook his head and continued to ask about Zhang Huaike's experience.

"Then you..."

"Well, I also live day by day, no man, no ghost, no ghost! Brother, you just accept me. I promise to follow you loyally!"

Guo Zhenbei had no intention of driving him away. Although he didn't know much about Zhang Huaike in front of him, the analysis of the "expression analysis system" showed that most of his words were true. And those sadness and other expressions are not disguised.

"Oi, let's go together! But in the end, if you rob someone again, I will kill you with one shot!"

Guo Zhenbei's geneaty immediately made Zhang Huaike grateful.

"Good brother, thank you. But I have to remind you that I dare not be so careless again. As the saying goes, people don't hurt the hearts of tigers, and tigers hurt people's hearts..."

These words made Guo Zhenbei think deeply and look at the little A Liang huddled in his arms. He didn't understand.

"Everyone is human like A Liang's grandparents. Why are some people tasteless? Do those things at the time of this disaster!"

When he thought of this, he quietly glanced at Ji Weiwen and Luo Guangrong, who were also people that Guo Zhenbei didn't understand.

Zhang Huaike received an affirmative reply from Guo Zhenbei, and Zhang Huaike, who knew that he was safe, became happy. The chat was smoother, and I was even a little satisfied with myself.

In fact, what happened to him is also more sympathetic. His broken military coat was robbed by others, and some people even wanted to kill him. As a result, in addition to hiding from zombies in this mountain, he still needs to hide from others.

But as a rural person, the only advantage is that he knows where to find food. I know where sweet potatoes have been planted, especially luckily than the people in the city. He can dig out mouse holes and occasionally hit a few rabbits and other wild animals. Fish in the river are also good food.

This is not like those children in the city who buy a set of wild survival equipment online, and then take military rations to camp in the mountains for a few days. Compared with them, the ability of people in rural areas to do and survive is much better.

And he once stayed in the survivor stronghold formed by a small village near the mountains, which aroused Guo Zhenbei's interest. Because he has heard of that small village, it is about 10 miles away from their home.

"Have you ever been in the village? How about that place? I think it can be better. At least there are tens of thousands of kilograms of grain in the village. If there are not many people, it will be enough to eat!"

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