Chapter 93 Don't mess with women
When they came to the upstairs closest to the supermarket in the community, everyone looked at the three-story shopping mall surrounded by zombies. The hydrogen balloon on the roof still seems to be full of hydrogen, although before the winter snowflakes are about to fall, it still pulls the rope tightly without too much swing.
"I don't believe that that thing can drag a person. Even if we get that thing back, can we really let us escape from the city? And look, it's going to snow. It must be unbearable to be cold outside the city!"
When Gu Zhenghong, a Taobao customer, said this, he shrank his neck. Although he wears a full helmet of a motorcycle, he still feels cold. At this moment, almost everyone is satisfied with the life in the community. In Yang Yanzi's house, there are heating and lights. If the supermarket is ravaged again, there will also be enough food and drinking water. So what's the reason to escape from here to the wilderness?
As for what Yang Yanzi said, the zombies are slowly changing. For many people, this is no more terrible than the cold outside. Anyway, until now, no zombie has been able to climb the stairs.
Guo Zhenbei has always believed in Yang Yanzi, although according to the past, he would think exactly the same as others. But now, he just believes in Yang Yanzi without any premise.
"Will there be any living people in the supermarket? When the corpse broke out, it was the time when there were the most people! Brother Zhenbei, do you really believe it?"
Although Teng Lang likes Yang Yanzi, he can't believe it, which is contrary to the assertion of the result of common sense. As for flying out of the city, at least Teng Lang is not as sure as Guo Zhenbei.
Guo Zhenbei took down the telescope in his hand and took off his bow.
"Really, I don't know. Just go and see!"
He did not dare to instill some original words that Yang Yanzi instilled in him, such as "epistonicalism", "mathematical model" and so on. Guo Zhenbei was not willing to understand the concept. He was more worried that if he spoke like Yang Yanzi, others would think he was pretending to be B.
If you just want to be a small farmer in the end of the world, then it doesn't matter what you want to say. But at this moment, since he is temporarily acting as the captain, he has to pay attention to his words and deeds, but he can't react like the pure and talkative otaku.
This is also Yang Yanzi's request, because if a captain becomes like her, he will lose the trust of others, especially in China.
"Captain, we are ready to start at any time!"
Qi Jiaqiang led his brother and the cold-blooded guy, and the three were the main force of the bridge. The second wave of people in the "Suo Jiang Mall" are the sister and brother of the Teng family and Guo Zhenbei. The six of them are already the strongest fighting force in this small group. If there is something wrong with these six people, then their whole team of survivors will be over.
The ones left upstairs include Taobao customer Gu Zhenghong and Express Lin Shuangcheng, as well as the flatterer Luo Guangrong and two hair-dyed and thin bamboo brothers who were stuffed into the battle team by his father Zhao Yongzhu. They don't have the ability to be the main force of the battle, and they have two hair-dyed and thin bamboo pole brothers. In a while, the bolder Lin Shuangcheng will also slide down and deal with the returned materials on the roof of the mall.
"Wait!"
Guo Zhenbei stopped Qi Jiaqiang, who was going to act, and pulled out the 54 pistols and two magazines from his body, and handed them to Qi Jiaqiang, who was the leader of the assault team.
"Don't use it. The sound of gunfire will attract more zombies!"
Reaching out to take the pistol, a craze surged up in Qi Jiaqiang's heart. This pistol from the dead second master Lin Zhenglin represents the authority of the captain, not just a sharp weapon for self-defense.
"I understand!"
Just as Qi Jiaqiang took over the pistol, Teng Qing said something.
"Jiang, don't worry, the pneumatic gun in your brother's hand is also powerful enough, so don't use a pistol. That thing is better than to scare people than to deal with zombies. And there is also your brother Zhenbei who protects you with a bow, so don't be afraid, just go!"
Teng Qing's words clearly told Qi Jiaqiang, but when she spoke, her eyes were slanted with cold blood and she looked distrustful. Everyone knows that she was annoyed that night, and the cold blood in front of her was also one of the attacks on Teng Lang. At the same time, everyone also has the following common idea.
"It's better not to mess with women, especially women like Teng Qing. I'm afraid they will hate people for a lifetime if they look beautiful but hate them!"
"Action!"
Guo Zhenbei didn't wait for Teng Qing to say more to give the order. He had real worries in his heart. But Teng Qing didn't like it. He was annoyed that he interrupted himself and specially lifted the mask of the motorcycle helmet and stared at him fiercely.
"Well, don't think I'll make delicious food for you tomorrow!"
Guo Zhenbei really has nothing to say about this. Expressing dissatisfaction in this way is the natural right of women. He picked up his 65-pound recurve bow and half pulled the bow string. His eyes were through the sight, staring at the zombie group below.
The others who stayed on the roof stretched out their heads from the edge of the building. Today, not only the Qi brothers, but also the cold-blooded ones, have shown their abilities that they absolutely do not have.
"Is that guy a soldier? He must not be an ordinary soldier!"
When the cold-blooded decline, it is not only skillful, but also the speed of decline is much faster than that of the Qi family. The important thing is that during the descent, he is still looking around and watching with absolute vigilance.
Brothers with thin hair dyeing, of course, there is no helmet. They are not official combat players, but in Guo Zhenbei's sucator team, the combatants will have more good treatment.
For example, there is no limit on meat steamed buns every morning, and there is no need to fold quilts, cook and clean. And most importantly, they don't need to donate blood. This is something that everyone agrees with yesterday's experience. Enough blood will have enough "blood grenades". Whether the mutant zombies will be seduced in the future, at least the current zombies are still quite like this.
Zhao Yongzhu is smart and knows that Guo Zhenbei will not let his two sons take any excessive risks. And the two sons practice with Guo Zhenbei. Maybe they can still be used as individuals in the future!
Just as Qi Jiaqiang slid down the residential building of the community with his brothers and cold blood, Teng Qing and Teng Lang began to open the way for them with "blood grenades".
Yesterday, there was Lin Erye's whole body blood and blood bags from the hospital, which was enough for people to do logistics work at home and make a large number of "blood grenades" overnight. And this is also the reason why the smart Zhao Yongzhu let his two sons follow Guo Zhenbei.
From a certain point of view, the bright-eyed old Zhao chose the right way for his son!
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