Chapter 76 Wine, Color, Wealth and Life

Guo Zhenbei met many survivors based on a small village along the way. They used the most primitive weapons and relied on the buildings of the small village and their hands to survive the disaster after the zombie catastrophe.

It's a little hard to believe. What do they rely on? Rescue boxes have not been dropped in those water mountain villages. I believe that even if there are hot weapons, most of them will not use them. What is the role of sporadic hot weapons in addition to attracting zombies?

There are three reasons why the villagers in those small mountain villages survived.

One is that there is food there, and the other funny reason is that the villagers build their own houses in the village, which are very strong.

At least the roofs of self-built houses in rural areas are all cast with cement steel bars. This matter has been discussed with the foreman on the construction site, and I dare not underestimate those rural self-built houses from now on.

Those residential building materials are definitely better than residential buildings in the city. When it comes to earthquake resistance, one is because of the ordinary second floor of rural housing. In addition, these houses are often cast columns and cast floor slabs, so that the frame of the whole house is completely integrated, so most of the seismic level is higher than that of residential buildings in the city.

I don't know if this is a common form, or if only those who know how to build a house is so strong.

In those strong villages, it is easy to build a thick time wall by using the most primitive method of erecting columns in the adobe.

As long as you are not lazy, even in the face of "tyrants" and "rapap corpses", there are still very many small survivor strongholds in the countryside. The only pity is that there are more old people and children in these survivors' gathering points. The young and middle-aged people in the village are often trapped in the city because of their work.

Those rural survivors, as in the past, have the greatest hope for themselves when the disaster comes. They often form united groups based on relatives or villagers. Although weapons are not good, they can often be supported for a long time in the face of disasters.

On the contrary, some survivors from the city have brought some chaos to these small mountain villages. At the same time, because of the information they have, they also bring hope to the people in these small mountain villages. They used their knowledge to design large crossbows or some traps and cold weapons.

People who escape from the city often know the auditory ability of zombies.

Therefore, all small mountain villages remain quiet. In the already sparsely populated countryside, there are not many ordinary zombies or mutant zombies. And in the face of the three-in-one and brick walls that are 4 meters thick and more than 3 meters high, except for some small zombies and rapid corpses, there is not much threat at all.

In a small mountain village, as long as it is well hidden enough, the safety of life is guaranteed.

As the leader of the motorcycle team, Shu Guang actually did not know the truth about the countryside on the highway.

At this time, someone came to move him, because the basement was full, and he was arranged into the kitchen.

He was bent under his armpits and knees by two people, and he could see a scene that made him feel sad and indignant. On the table of the kitchen side dishes, all of them are still red until now. **Girls.

Shu Guang recognized each of them, but the most sad thing is that there are some underage girls in it. They used to be in the motorcycle team, and they used to be protected by everyone. But now... Looking at a dirty body, Shu Guang could only close his eyes in pain and grit his teeth desperately.

He struggled hard, starting with a finger. He wanted his body to recover, and then fought with the gun-wiveled guys in front of him. Even if he died in a battle, it was not in vain to be a man.

Just as Shu Guang was struggling, someone pinched his mouth. What was disgusting was that the other party directly took a greasy rag and gagged his mouth. A smell of spoiled stinky oil made Shu Guang almost vomit. But he endured and swallowed what had surged into his throat.

It's not that Shu Guang doesn't want to, but he knows that if he vomits. Then the vomit will rush out of the nose directly, and the result is that you will be suffocated to death. At this time, even the light the size of a matchhead will let the dying people catch it as a life-saving straw.

And Shu Guang can hear from the radio conversation of the people here just now that the people who come here are definitely not easy to mess with. If it's easy to mess with, they won't pay so much attention to it at all.

Although Shu Guang can't move after waking up, his brain is still sensitive, and his analysis is not wrong at all.

Just then, there was a faint hoarse sound of the engine of the large truck from outside the restaurant. This makes Shu Guang feel more hopeful, because people who dare to drive around in trucks at this time will never be simple people.

"Wow..."

The sound of the long whistle, although far away from the highway and blocked by the car wall, was faintly transmitted to the restaurant. This surprised the people in the restaurant, and then the gunman scolded.

"These bastards are all guys who are not afraid of death!"

Those who were forced by them with guns were the same as those who were still struggling with Shu Guang at this moment, and their eyes showed a certain look of hope almost at the same time.

In this biochemical end, people who dare to sound the siren show that they don't care about zombies at all. Whether it's an ordinary zombie or a "tyrant" or a "rapve corpse". People who have lived in the end of the world for a long time all understand that these guys are "deaded". The person who sounds the whistle is not only arrogant, but also has extremely contempt for zombies.

In Shu Guang's mind, this only shows a situation, that is, they are extremely abundant in ammunition. The only thing that can achieve this in China must be the Chinese army, which excited Shu Guang's heart.

He can't help but imagine that if an army really arrived here at this time, if he could struggle, he might be able to tell all the people who came here. Whether they will deal with Boss Zhu or not, I think most of them will. After all, China has a tradition of using heavy classics in troubled times. They must be able to save all the unfortunate people in front of them.

For Shu Guang, this is the best ending!

While Shu Guang struggled desperately in the kitchen and wanted to report to the people who came. When Zhu Pingxin and his men who had done the job of "meet" saw the people coming and their equipment, Zhu Pingxin's heart was really calm.

The tall "land cruiser" came in from two trucks that blocked the door. It was 4 meters high, and the carriage actually reached 10 meters. Zhu Pingxin, who has been doing "business" at the highway service station for many years, knows that ordinary large trucks are less than 7-8 meters.

The guy in front of him has obviously been modified into something like a warship. Needless to say, when you go to war with it and see its figure, people's livers have to tremble twice.

In addition, the vehicle that comes in behind that is more windy than Hummer is obviously a chariot. Anyone who has seen the American war blockbuster Black Hawk Down knows that it is a 12.7mm M2 heavy machine gun. Not to mention that there are as many as seven, these machine guns are almost enough to sweep the whole highway rest station.

This time, Zhu Pingxin's face turned white, and his confidence completely disintegrated. He saw that the guys in the car with machine guns did not look like people, but like robots. Originally, he didn't care about the robots in China, just as he didn't care whether China's Shenzhou spacecraft could go into space.

A person like him who opens a black shop pays more attention to the oldest "wine, sex, wealth, gas and life". As long as you get these things, no matter who you marry. The most important thing is that you live a comfortable life.

This time, I don't dare to take my men to play hide-and-seek in the supermarket at the highway rest station. If these guys outside think of themselves as zombies. Look at their weapons. Probably everyone has machine guns in their hands. It won't be long before the whole highway rest station will be smashed into pieces.

Looking at those guys on the chariots, like robots, suddenly Zhu Pingxin had a kind of understanding. That is, no matter how much money you have, you can't buy the ship's cannon, and in this biochemical end, what is more lovely than the boat's cannon? At this point, Zhu Pingxin is much smarter than the old and still dead Nala in the Qing Dynasty.

With this idea, Zhu Pingxin quietly notified his men by radio.

"Go and prepare the things in the room, and prepare the best food. Don't be afraid that they won't go up!"

As the saying goes, open guns are easy to hide, and hidden arrows are hard to defend!

But a person who opens a black shop like Zhu Pingxin will never understand that anything relative in the world must have a reference. Just like what he said without a smile, primitive people deal with nuclear civilization, even if there are any dark arrows, who will worry?

"I think this bastard must be killed. He is too greedy. I can't let him go!"

"What, do you want to let go of the people here?"

Guo Zhenbei's words made Zhen Xiaoshan a little angry. If Guo Zhenbei hadn't said that he would have asked Zhu Pingxin to be good-looking, Zhen Xiaoshan would have asked him a few questions. She didn't understand that the advantages in front of her were all theirs. Even the other party's radio has no secret at all for them.

How to arrange the plan and get rid of Guo Zhenbei and his men in front of them were all clearly heard by everyone. Generally speaking, under such an advantage, it is all about the biochemical end of the world. For those poor survivors who open black shops, they should not stay in the world. This is the idea of Zhen Xiaoshan, an American.

But this is not Guo Zhenbei's idea. Killing some people is not just killing chickens to warn monkeys. In fact, other people want to rebel by throwing them into a system that Savier can monitor? Siffer turned him into a vegetable in a second.

I don't know how to do anything else. This can be done well.

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