Chapter 62: My benefactor

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A large truck rushed in, and a slamming sound stopped in front of everyone, and two loud closing sounds rang. Three people jumped out of the car and all the guns were in their hands.
There wasn’t a piece of clothing on the body of the three people. It was covered with zombie carrion and black blood, even in the hair and shoes. The sticky and thick piece exudes a strong foul smell, and the appearance of the face has been distinguished. It is not male or female. With a large movement, pieces of rotten flesh fall from the body to the ground, and the dyed ground is black.
"Brother?" Cheng Zehao was shocked and quickly stepped forward: "Is you a zombie?"
The one who was headed was angry, and it was Cheng Xiangguo who came out, Ye Chen and Yue Zi were also very bad looking, striding.
"Just the gun you opened?!" Cheng Xiangguo did not answer the words of Cheng Zehao, but instead looked at his brother slightly.
"Yes." Cheng Zehao’s heart slammed into a beat. His brother had always forbidden him to take off the silencer of the automatic rifle, but in order to pursue the sense of coolness and excitement, as well as the smugness of shocking others, he always took it when Cheng Yinguo was absent. Down, I didn't expect this time to be caught.
"Brother, listen to me, I am just a moment of urgency." Cheng Zehao smiled and wanted to explain for himself, but he said that he was suddenly slammed.
Because Cheng Xianguo is looking at him, the eyes are completely a wild beast. He is not looking at his own younger brother. Instead, he is like watching a zombie, full of killing.
Snapped!
A slap, no warning, squatting on the face of Cheng Zehao!
Unexpected circumstances made everyone in the room stunned, whether it was the students from Mingqiu University, the residents who were flattered by Cheng Zehao, or Zhou Shuli, who was extremely dissatisfied with Cheng Zehao. Everyone was in a flash. Sluggish, this base 2, who can't arbitrarily assign others, is actually being beaten in public.
Cheng Zehao was beaten, Cheng Xiangguo was a soldier, and his strength was great. He did not react directly to Cheng Zehao for a long time. He slugged his face. I have to know that Cheng Xiangguo has always been hurting himself. He never let him do heavy work. When he is in danger, he will be behind him. When he goes out to find supplies, Cheng Xianguo will never take him.
Because of danger, because of family, Cheng Xianguo used his only selfishness, he could not let his only younger brother suffer a little bit of harm.
But now, Cheng Xiangguo is so willing to beat him? !
Why? ! There are no zombies here. It is very safe here. What happened to the guns?
Cheng Xianguo did not pay attention to his brother's emotions. He turned his mind seriously, and his voice was full of indisputable: "Everyone listens! Pick up your weapons, have guns, guns, and take axe and follow me!"
"Where?"
"What happened?"
"what happened?"
"We are still working!"
Panic, intrusion in a moment.
"The people who can fight are gone, drive me!" Cheng Xiangguo looked at the scene and did nothing, the person standing in the same place: "Follow me to save people!"
"What?! We are just coming to fight?" Someone is dissatisfied.
"We haven't eaten yet!"
"Save people? We can't save ourselves!"
"Don't go!"
"The food on the truck will all be separated. Now everyone in the square is ready. I will only give you thirty seconds!" He looked like a eagle to a new group of college students: "Follow me." People, I am responsible for your future food and clothing!"
Everyone turned their eyes to the van, the door of the sewn compartment, the box of food filled with dangdang, and they saw a lot of words that stimulated the secretion of saliva, sauce duck, ham, chicken breast, pork. Hey, wait a series, look dazzled.
food? !
The word stimulated everyone, and all the men and women rushed over and began to pick up the weapons and get into the car. Not only the students of Mingqiu University, but also other people in the vicinity also joined the team, knowing the daily food. It is limited, and this time Cheng Xianguo put aside words.
No worries!
What a big temptation!
"Brother!" Cheng Zehao suddenly screamed, his tone was extremely dissatisfied: "What are you going to do? Go back and go out and look for death? Save someone!"
Cheng Zehao, who was slap in the palm of his hand, was extremely dissatisfied. The prestige that he had established for a long time was so smashed in an instant, and even trampled on the ground. He was the second master here, and the second master was actually beaten in public? How is he mixed here later?
Cheng Zehao was very dissatisfied. He began to want to refute Cheng Xianguo's words and oppose any of Cheng Xianguo's actions. He wants to prove himself, you can't, he is right!
Cheng Xianguo turned sharply, his eyes were red, his expression was terrible: "You stay here, you can't go anywhere."
"A good end to go out to die, but also to waste the food that was hard to find!" Cheng Zehao added a sentence: "I would like to see which character is the end, a life worth so many people And a car food?"
Cheng Xianguo’s eyes sparkled with disappointment and glory:
My benefactor!

Five kilometers from the fresh fruit base, this is a bridge. The bridge is not spacious. Only three cars can be paralleled. One truck is horizontally stuck in the middle of the bridge. The white body is white and the other side is broken and zombie. The catch was terrible, covered with rancid pus, and the body was tilted. It was pushed by the zombie group on the other side. If it continues, the car will turn into a matter of time.
At the top of the car at this time, there were four people armed with guns constantly aiming at the zombie group below, three women and one man.
The man is very fat, and his mouth is a big hairy man. He screams exaggeratedly while he is shooting. He is like a man.
The two women are absolutely the best in the world, a hot royal sister, a pure and calm black straight, it is worth mentioning that their shooting methods are very accurate, like the most rigorous training, the expression on the face is calm, one Sending a hair to the zombie head in front of the shot, each one has a zombie fell to the ground.
The other is a 12-year-old girl. The petite body is equipped with an automatic rifle. She is more exaggerated than the fat man. While shooting, she keeps roaring and roaring.
The cooperation of these four people is relatively tacit, and in a short time they killed a lot of zombies, which seriously hindered the way the zombies marched forward, but while they were fighting, they would take time to look down from time to time, which is between the edge of the bridge and the truck. Blank area.
It stands to reason that this gap is enough for a large number of zombies to come in, but at this time there is no zombie to cross the bridge.
There was a man standing there, holding a huge iron axe, and the thin body made people wonder if he would move the iron axe unscrupulously, but at this time he stood like a door god, and the iron axe slammed. Block the zombies in groups, not letting one go.