Chapter 139: Die
Early in the morning of the third day to the stronghold. 【Full text reading】
The weather was a bit cold, and wearing a long-sleeved suit was a bit unpleasant. Many people put on a coat, and there was a little mist in the air.
Like a signal, the cold winter is coming step by step.
The existence of the virus has purified human beings, countless industries have ceased, energy consumption has ceased, and the sky has undergone tremendous changes in the past few years, and it has become blue.
We used to call environmental protection and care for the environment. In fact, as long as human civilization is still in progress, how can it be done?
It's alright now. The arrival of a virus has directly solved the environmental protection problem, that is, the price is heavier.
The exit of the stronghold.
Several hunting teams are being assembled, and those who can apply for approval are all capable people in the stronghold. In every team, there will be many new humans. They are the core and backbone of the team.
If you look closely at these teams, you can see that half of them are newly established.
The cold winter is approaching, no one wants to die in this winter.
Against the cold morning wind, people are everywhere here, many of them are skinny, and the wind blows them down. Coming here is to find a chance to survive. They have self-knowledge and don't have enough food. They can't survive this cold winter.
In the newly formed hunting team, everyone who joins is holding on to death and no one is timid.
"Leave me all away, the team is full of people."
"Squeeze me again and shoot."
"Let let, let let, let us go."
In one team, some strong men roared, maintaining order here.
It's just that the survivors who came here early in the morning didn't even bother to their screams, and all leaned forward, looking for an opportunity, an opportunity for them to join the hunting team.
"Give me a chance, I can be a bait."
"Take me, I can run very well."
"Please, I can kill zombies, I can do everything."
The survivors, gathered around these teams, desperately showing themselves, hoping to get a chance. However, their current physical fitness, no one would like them.
Count on a scrawny person to help kill the zombies, don't be kidding, they are chronically malnourished, running a few steps is a problem, **** the zombies?
No one is a philanthropist, and it is not good for the team to bring a burden.
The people in the team were also not polite. Whoever came close to entangled him would just draw a big stick and knock them to the ground. Unfortunately, he didn't even get up again, and he didn't know whether it was alive or dead.
Gradually, no one dared to pester.
A team, after showing the approval, left the stronghold one after another.
Almost every team will have several cars, enough to take the members of the team to the city. Everyone in the car was serious, checking their weapons.
If you leave the stronghold, you have to face the zombies. Who can guarantee that he will come back alive?
In the face of the unknown, no one can laugh.
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"Listen to me all. After leaving the stronghold, follow me, don't say anything, don't ask anything."
Lu Chuan had a serious face. He was carrying a dozen rebar javelins on his back, and he was carrying a Type 03 automatic rifle in his hand. He was fully armed with two dogleg knives tied to his thighs.
In the community, a total of 55 scientific researchers formed this team.
Luo Changqing and the others nodded their heads. In the past three days, they were happy and satisfied with the soft rice.
Now they are leaving the stronghold and heading towards the unknown. They are nervous, but they don't feel afraid.
The worst result is just a dead word. What is there to be afraid of?
Seeing everyone there is no problem, Lu Chuan beckoned, Wu Jiang and Chu Bin both ran over: "Boss, what's the order?"
"As before, I need someone with a good skill." Lu Chuan ordered.
Wu Jiang and Chu Bin nodded their heads, and did not ask Lu Chuan what they wanted these people to do, and what they wanted to do with them now. They are very smart and know what to ask and what not to ask.
Lu Chuan said, "It's fine if there is no problem. I will come back in three days and I want a result."
"Yes, boss." Wu Jiang and Chu Bin replied in unison.
With this team, when appearing at the exit of the stronghold, it is difficult not to attract people's attention. Because this team is really shabby, one by one is dressed in rags, except for a few people who have knives, that is, more than a dozen people use weapons such as wooden sticks, and more people are empty-handed.
Such a team, like beggars.
Regardless of weapons and equipment, look at the members of the composition. What the **** does this mean?
One by one, they were skinny, like a gust of wind, they could blow them away. How much combat power can this kind of person have?
Well, it is acceptable to be thinner.
But what's so special. The 50- or 60-year-olds in this team still account for the majority. What the **** is this?
As long as they saw this team, they were all dumbfounded, wondering if they had read it wrong. To say, this weird team can go out to hunt zombies?
Are they trying to **** food from the zombies, or give rations to the zombies?
The survivors who had surrounded the hunting team and wanted to fight for a chance all closed their mouths, and no longer had the craziness before, let alone chasing them.
A team like this kind of shabby is just going to die. They follow, and they don't even know how to die.
They are hungry, or they want to survive this cold winter, but they are not rushing to die now, right?
Surprisingly, Lu Chuan's team was not disturbed by anyone, but many people had their eyes on Lu Chuan. This is not surprising. Lu Chuan is the only one in the team who can handle it. The rebar javelin on his back is nothing, but the 03 automatic rifle in his hand is very attractive.
Striding forward, Lu Chuan's not strong, but extremely muscular figure, coupled with the gun in his hand and the rebar javelin on his back, makes people know Lu Chuan's position in this team at first glance.
"This team, is this going to form a team to die?"
"I can guarantee that they were killed before they saw the tall buildings in the city."
"No weapons, no means of transportation, no strong men, are they stupid?"
The discussion rang suddenly.
Seeing this shabby team, even if they are hungry now, no one wants to join this team. It is better to die early than to die late, at least you can live a little longer.
The soldiers in the stronghold at the entrance and exit also cast a pitiful look.
The dozens of people in this team are rushing to reincarnate. I don’t know if they have approved it? If so, I really don’t know how the audit department approves it. Can this kind of team approve it?
Thinking of the face of Minister Li Ruijun, the soldier at the gate, closed his mouth again, and stopped thinking about this matter.
They are just small people in the stronghold. When people get angry, these small people themselves cannot afford it.
Faced with all kinds of eyes, Lu Chuan smiled.
"Come here, the team is still short of people. Those who want to come can come and register. It's delicious and spicy." Lu Chuan yelled mischievously.
Don't they look down on their own team, they just want to disgust them.
"Hey, I'm talking about you. Seeing that you are so strong, join in and help the team." Lu Chuan pointed to a man standing closer and said.
It is said that it is strong, but it is actually taller among short people, and that's the same thing.
Lu Chuan was really not afraid of the other party's promise, and he could get another coolie when he said that he could not get it.
The man who was pointed at by Lu Chuan suddenly looked like earth, and he kept backing away, got into the crowd, and never dared to make a sound. Just kidding, I still have some rations in my hand, who wants to die?
Lu Chuan's eyes flickered, as long as they were seen, they kept backing away. They didn't have the courage to join this mortal team.
The horror of zombies, this is not as simple as death, but a miserable death.
Just think of being torn and devoured by zombies, no one wants to experience this kind of scene.
Of course, there are some who are really not afraid of death.
There are hundreds of people here, but none dare to stand up.
Lu Chuan shook his head, just these cowards, what team would you like to add to hunt down zombies? It's a joke, even if they don't have this courage, even if they add a team, it will be a real burden. Maybe they will give you a knife behind them.
"go."
Without paying attention to them, Lu Chuan took the lead and walked towards the exit.
With Lu Chuan's Luo Changqing and the others, every face was panic. Now I really want to leave the stronghold, and there is a deep anxiety in my heart.
Zhao Beijiang patted Luo Changqing on the shoulder, said nothing, but walked towards the exit with Lu Chuan.
Waiting for death here, still believe in an opportunity, Zhao Beijiang chose the latter.
No matter how bad it is, can there be news of death in the stronghold?
It takes two days to talk to the people who came herewww.ltnovel.com, enough for them to figure it out. There was no hesitation one by one, all of them followed Zhao Beijiang and left the stronghold.
"That's all, isn't it just a death, it's enough to live till now."
Satirizing himself, Luo Changqing strode to keep up.
Some of the gatekeepers who wanted to confuse Lu Chuan, when they saw this batch of documents and badges, after the check was true, they could only ask Lu Chuan, the team that was sent to death, to leave the stronghold.
Knowing that the other party is going to die, why are some of them and their dying people angry?
Watching this team drift away, the soldiers at the strongholds on the fence shook their heads. The cold winter is approaching, I am afraid that another group of people will die.
Either died outside the city, or died in the stronghold.
At this time of the year, they will get busy, not busy dealing with zombies, but cleaning the dead bodies in the stronghold.
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