Chapter 89 Warm Night
Guo Zhenbei listened to Teng Lang and the cold-blooded tattooed man, and there was a lot of nonsense. Generally speaking, as a civilian, he should be full of vigilance in the face of guys like cold-blooded tattooed men.
But now that he has killed people, he is no longer worried about it. He pinned the 54 pistol in his hand to his waist. He knew that Teng Lang meant only to admit his position. This made him feel uncomfortable when he had just killed someone, but he still wanted to curse Yang Yanzi when he cursed.
"It's all because of that dead swallow. Why don't you call Teng Lang first and let me do it?"
Although he thinks so in his heart, he can't deal with the things in front of him. Although he himself thinks that this is just a temporary captain. But he has always respected his duties. At least before he met the government, he didn't want the people around him to die in the mouth of zombies.
"Well, since you plan to join us to survive, I should know who you are!"
While talking, Guo Zhenbei lifted his mask, and his eyes collided with the eyes of the cold-blooded tattooed man. Needless to ask, as the cold-blooded tattooed man himself said, he is a guy with human life. The coldness in the eyes is definitely not pretended.
"Call me cold-blooded!"
"Cold-blooded? You think you are the "Four Famous Arrests"!"
He took a sentence for Teng Lang, who also liked martial arts, and spit out a thick smoke when he spoke. Guo Zhenbei didn't say anything, but looked into each other's eyes and nodded.
The eye contact between the two also made the cold-blooded have another understanding of Guo Zhenbei.
"This guy is not an ordinary man. He is like a knife... No, he is calm like a shield!"
The thoughts in his heart shocked his cold-blooded self. In the past, relying on several lives in his hand, he had never been afraid of anyone, including the Lin brothers and some other people on the road. But with cold-blooded feeling, I was a little afraid of Guo Zhenbei. Because his eyes showed that he was not only sharp like a knife, but also calm like a thick iron shield.
"This guy is not an ordinary person. Maybe it's the right thing to follow him!"
He didn't know what his decision meant, but he then experienced the benefits of his decision.
Everything that follows is logical.
Second Master Lin Zhenglin died, and the Qi brothers were moved by Guo Zhenbei's desperate rescue, and the two tattooed men also restrained their fierceness. Zhao Yongzhu's family came to Yang Yanzi's house from the rope bridge.
The night came again to this cruel, biochemical world. But in the restaurant of Yang Yanzi's house, the light is bright and gentle. People who worked all day began to enjoy their dinner.
Qi Jiaqiang was in a warm and heated room. He was only wearing a pair of thermal underwear, with jeans and a jacket outside. Although on duty, he had to put on a full set of nylon rope armor called "combat equipment" by Guo Zhenbei and a leather coat inside, and hung a box and seat belt with crossbows on the outside.
The equipment he stained was thrown into the disinfection box. It was modified by Hongxia, an electrical engineer, with the original in a disinfection cabinet and a double-door refrigerator. There is an ultraviolet lamp that can produce ozone. Under the double sterilization of ultraviolet and ozone, biochemical viruses are completely killed.
When Qi Jiaqiang came to the restaurant, everyone there was already in place and just waited for him. This is another characteristic of this group of people, that is, they have dinner together. The long dining table is enough for everyone to follow.
Sitting overhead are Guo Zhenbei and Xiao A Liang, and his left and right are Yang Yanzi and Teng Qing, which will inevitably make Qi Jiaqiang a little fanciful. However, at this moment, he is no longer jealous of Guo Zhenbei's status, because he is his lifesaver, and the most important thing is that he did not abandon himself at a dangerous moment. At the end of the world, that's enough!
In addition, there was another person who caught his attention. That's the guy called cold-blooded. At this moment, all the tattoos on his arm are gone. Don't ask him about the original tattoo, it's just a scary sticker.
"Brother Zhenbei left him. I'm afraid there will be future troubles. I will stare at him for Brother Zhenbei in the future!"
The dinner was quite sumptuous, with some side dishes made of carrots and pickled cabbage that Qi Jiaqiang ate when he was a child. In addition, there are also a lot of meat such as lunch meat, ham sausage, etc., which are all collected from various kitchens.
Guo Zhenbei is about to celebrate the completion of today's task, or to welcome the new members. So I opened a bottle of white wine, and there was about two fingers of wine in the glass in front of everyone. As usual, women drink drinks. Only Yang Yanzi and Tengqing, one person brought a glass of red wine.
"Alas, if Jiasheng and I weren't too greedy, we could have got a lot of medicine today!"
Recalling what he did in the community hospital, Qi Jiaqiang regretted it. However, what Guo Zhenbei announced later gave him a glimmer of hope.
"Guys, let's have a good drink today. Tomorrow we will go to the supermarket outside the community. If possible, after finishing the preparations, we will try to go there.
When it comes to supermarkets, there is a faint hope in people's hearts. Everyone knows that there is plenty of food and other living materials in the supermarket. It's just that when the disaster happened, it was the time when the supermarket had the most people in the afternoon, and everyone's hearts sank again.
The kind of wine and delicious food gives people the warmth of family life that is almost like the last century, but it makes everyone throw that matter aside and enjoy the beautiful night in front of them.
When everything was over and everyone was ready to rest, Guo Zhenbei did not sit with everyone to talk. Instead, he hugged Xiao A Liang, who would definitely cling to him as long as he was free, sitting on his mattress.
Teng Qing's eyes glanced at the crowd. After drinking some red wine, she felt that Guo Zhenbei seemed to be a little different today. She can understand Guo Zhenbei's feelings very well. As an ordinary person who has killed living people, the psychological pressure can be imagined.
"This bastard, don't you know that saving people's lives is the kindest choice? He shouldn't have any pressure. And...and he killed me to save me, maybe..."
This is a complicated mood, but Teng Qing thinks that her starting point is correct. There is a good reason. Even if a lonely man and a woman live in the same room, it is nothing, and Guo Zhenbei still has a little handsome!
Looking at his sister's figure, an imperceptible smile flashed at the corners of his mouth. But after his eyes looked in the crowd, there was some doubt in his heart.]
"Where is the swallow, is it...!"
Teng Lang, who was thinking nonsense, didn't notice that the eyes of Jin Jiayan, the daughter nurse of Hongxia, an electrical engineer, quietly fell on his face.
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