Chapter 30: One foot
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Apocalypse Meltdown
- Twenty-Two Knife Flow
- 1324 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:04:21
To shut up? ? ?
Jia Chunjie’s face turned white and turned black again. He stared coldly at Chu Han, and a sigh of anger rushed out of his heart. Chu Han actually called him ‘shut up’?
He also helped the car to get the iron net. He is a cook, but even if it is a cook, there should always be a salary? But he still hasn’t eaten Chen Shaoye! Chu Han was very prepared for him, and he was also prepared to guard him with the other three. It is obvious that there are things and plans that will never let him participate in the discussion.
Oh shit! What is the greatness of Chuhan, isn't it better?
Jia Chunjie naturally does not know that Chu Han has a system of returning to the furnace. The system can intuitively and clearly understand the loyalty of the people in the team, and Jia Chunjie's loyalty is always zero.
Jia Chunjie hides his emotions and falsely smiles: "Yes, I should not bother you."
"We are going high speed." Chu Han's eyes flashed a glimmer of expectation and ambition. He had so many days ahead of schedule, and he had to find the first one.
Ange Town, this is a very small town, but how small is it. Under the large population base of China, Ange Town has a population of more than 100,000.
Even with a population of at least 100,000, it means that there are 80,000 zombies here!
In order to save fuel, several people abandoned two cars, five people sitting together in the g55 driven by Chuhan, this car is very spacious, the food in the back seat has long been consumed, five people just sit.
Chu Han slammed the car into the town on the road into Ange Town. The two rows around it were some small shops. At this time, the doors were closed, and occasionally one or two doors were open, but they were all terrible. There are human bones and black blood stains everywhere. The whole road is also full of broken limbs. The whole town is very quiet and desolate.
The rancid smell is especially strong in this small town.
Why do we have to come here?
Shang Jiu’s incomprehensible look at Chu Han,
You can get food and gasoline without entering the town.
Chu Han avoids answering, he can not say that he is from the future, know that there will be airdrops here?
"Oh!" Jia Chunjie grinned: "Don't care about the safety of your companions, you decide. Although you are the leader of this team, you can't force us to kill them. You don't have to know how many zombies are there!"
Chu Han said indifferently: "You can get off the bus, no one will force you."
"Car?" Jia Chunjie counter-attacks coldly: "Now there is this car left, you let me get off here and be killed by zombies?"
"At the time, you have to follow." Chu Han glanced at him from the rearview mirror, his eyes glared over the two women who had not spoken and the young master Chen: "Let's find a hotel, clean up the zombies and live down, then find the vehicle." And food, when you are walking, you are free to stay."
He said that Shang Jiuyi, Shiba and Jia Chunjie are three people. Chen Shaoye, whose loyalty has reached 90%, is impossible to go. Chu Han himself, anyway, his purpose is only to airdrop.
"Walking the wool!" Eighteen stunned Jia Chunjie, the little girl's childish tender face is very firm: "I followed you before going to Shishi!"
Shang Jiuyi took his eyes off the scene of the stunned window, and her face was a bit bad: "I have no objection."
Jia Chunjie suddenly stopped, he did not like Chu Han, but wanted to pass the capacity of Chu Han to the stone market, if he left a person to hurry, it will encounter a lot of danger.
"Chu Chu Ge, I am not afraid of this!" Jia Chunjie quickly changed his tone. "I am afraid that everyone is in danger, I still want to mix with you."
"You are free." Chu Han did not care about Jia Chunjie's stay, and then continued to be a cook in the class, not to follow.
After carefully avoiding the place where the zombies gathered, Chu Han found a small and ruined hotel, saying that the sign of 'Chenguang Hotel' was hung on the top, and the open doors were swaying in the zombies wearing overalls. There was a wreck in the corner, and a female zombie kept on the ribbed ribs, and there were other zombies that were not clean and had begun to rot.
Some flies and cockroaches crawl in the skeleton of the wreckage, and the female zombies sometimes catch and catch these creeping insects, and then smother them in the mouth. It is not as good as other zombies. It is hungry. long time.
"Vo" Chen Shaoye whispered a nausea and vomiting voice, he turned his face and no longer looked at it, it was too disgusting.
"Get off the bus." Chu Han parked the car in a quiet parking lot behind the small hotel. He had no choice but to face the scene of the monks who were close at hand. He had already got used to it.
"We don't want to live here?" Jia Chunjie's disgusting face was disgusting. "I can't find a better place? Although the town is small, there are always three-star hotels, or two stars." It’s OK! I can’t live well when I have no money, but now I’m not worried, but you are looking for such a place? Still so disgusting!
Chu Han gripped the axe after parking, and looked at him without emotion: "Still that sentence, you have opinions, you can roll."
The location here is very bad. If it is in the civilized era, it is estimated that there is no business that can only wait for the closing of the door. But in the last days, such places are the safest, few people, no business, it means less zombies.
Of course, Chu Han does not have this obligation, nor has the patience to explain to a person with a loyalty of only zero.
Chen Shaoye, Shang Jiuyi and Shiba did not speak, followed Chu Han and got off the car, holding different weapons in their hands.
"Fuck!" Jia Chunjie whispered a swearing swearing, and came again in the place where Chu Han could not hear: "It is a brain!"
A few people were silent, and they did not make a small sound and slowly approached the entrance of the hotel.
This hotel is really small, only two floors, after entering a pungent stench, it is the taste of the zombies.
There were several zombies in the lobby on the first floor, and the back door chosen by Chu Han came in as a staircase. He did not say that he stepped on the ladder, and turned a blind eye to the stars on the first floor.
"Don't kill?" asked Chen, who was behind him, nervously.
Chu Han shook his head and snorted with his index finger, and then came to the second floor.
On the second floor, there is a dark corridor with a width of only two meters. The dark red carpet makes it impossible to distinguish whether it is blood or carpet color, no zombies, but it is very rancid. Every few meters on both sides is a closed wooden door. There is no light. The dim light shines through the narrow window, and it is a bit sinister to reflect this stinking corridor.
Chu Han’s footsteps walked silently on the stalls. He walked through every room and stopped for a while, carefully listening outside the door or distinguishing the smell.
Followed by Jia Chunjie's gaze in the back, what is the good vigilance, it is difficult to see what is famous for standing in the door for a while?
Suddenly Chu Han’s footsteps stopped and stood in front of a bumpy door. He held the axe tightly on his side, followed by a big leg.
Hey!
A foot is on the door!