Vol 3 Chapter 481: Out of camp

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is far away from the inland of Sichuan, does not know that the Hubei base has ushered in an unprecedented battle. I don’t know that his nominal 800,000 population was officially accepted by the grassland regiment today, and 5,000 so-called skilled workers. There are also 300 survivors of the arsenal. As the first lucky ones, they officially crossed the Yellow River. The refugee camps behind the Yellow River Bridge waited for disinfection and treatment to prevent them from bringing the possible plague to Erdos.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang waited calmly, everything around him was dark, the muddy air and the stinking earth smell made him suffocate, and he was silent and could hear the heart beating. He shrank his body and endured various discomforts. Waiting for the passage of time.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is quiet in the dark, deeply understands the feeling of confinement, quiet, dull, not stretched, and the darkness of fear. For a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang constantly surpassed himself, the hard rock of a heart exercise, in this narrow In the dull space, he still felt a strong discomfort.
"I am a stone, I am a pile of sand, I am a tree root, I am..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang’s mouth whispered the words of hypnosis. The unintelligible voice echoed only in his heart. The whole person slowly fell into a kind of emptiness, gradually began to feel suffocation, felt no darkness, and could not feel himself. The presence.
Just above Zhang Xiaoqiang’s head, the bright sunshine, the green grass, and the three girls dressed in white gauze and anxious, they walked up and down the grass, looking for the clues left by Zhang Xiaoqiang, next to the girl. A mutant beast that is only alive and kicking curiously follows the girls and scatters joy.
Just as the girls were desperate, the air twitched, and the bright moon dressed in red attire suddenly appeared, and the three girls bowed their heads to pay tribute to her.
"Hey? Has he ran again? How many hours?"
Yan Mingyue saw the anxiety on the girl's face, but she was not in a hurry. She gently asked these girls, the girls looked at each other, the oldest and the most beautiful girl said with a hard scalp:
"It should be running in the middle of the night. At that time, he went out to the toilet. After he came back, we slept. Maybe at that time, he was ready..."
Yan Mingyue's foggy eyes flashed a smile, did not let a few waitresses notice, waved their sleeves and let them leave, and they went to the head of Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking at the grass on the ground and the other place, leisurely said:
"Not yet? Stone?"
"bump……."
Numerous sediments and grass blades splashed into the sky, and the chaotic grass leaves came to the front of the moon, and they slammed into the air wall and popped around. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s unkempt face stood in the big pit and looked angry. The moon is bright.
"The third time, how did you find me? The first time I hit your hand, the second time I hid it in the oil drum, the third time I hid underground, why?"
While hoarsely roaring and waving his hands angrily, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to be a little hysterical. He didn't want to stay with him for a moment. As long as there was a chance, he would run away. He was not interested in the beauty of the moon. He only wanted to Go back to the hot spring base and return to your child.
"Follow me, I will take you to a place..."
Yan Mingyue ignored Zhang Xiaoqiang’s anger. She already understood that she could not reason with Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Zhang Xiaoqiang’s mouth was nothing but nothing but madness, and ignoring Zhang Xiaoqiang’s ability to make her feel strong satisfaction, watching Zhang Xiaoqiang She was so mad, she was comfortable in her eyes. This kind of comfort has never been given to her by no one or something. Fei Yun did not, the maid did not, even her men and the enemy did not, so she became more and more reluctant to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang, killing Zhang Xiaoqiang, where to look for this happiness?
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the back of Yan Mingyue’s turn, and his heart became more and more annoyed. He regained his heart and retracted to the hole. He continued to install his groundhog, a familiar musk drifting over the nose, although he knew it was his most hateful. When the woman came up, the nose asked for an uncontrollable smell, and the whole person was dragged out of the hole.
"I am going, let me go, let me go, let me go, I will spit on you..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang was rushed to the outside by Yan Mingyue. For Zhang Xiaoqiang’s helplessness, the sputum was not heard, and the grass around him flashed quickly...
"Huh..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his mouth, but there was a buzzing sound in his ear. In the dynamic vision, the fast-swept ground was infinitely extended, and the musk around him was blown away by the wind, waiting for him to go to the camp outside the garbage dump. Yan Mingyue did not stop, and continued to take him to the outside, followed by the camp gate and went to the wilderness outside.
The corners of the eyes flashed through various shrubs, grass, gravel, and finally stopped in front of a pile of shells. Just stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes and waited for the impact. According to the last encounter, he thought he would be thrown. On the ground.
"Do you want me to stand up for you?"
Unexpected beatings, only unexpected reminders, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up and looked around, his legs stood on the ground, still not standing still, Yu Mingyue loosened his hand, let him lose balance, slam Going forward, the front is Hessen's cannon, the mottled steel running bolt is facing his face, hurrying to an emergency brake, and another step on the smooth bullet casing, and hit the cannon head-on.
Zhang Xiaoqiang reluctantly closed his eyes. Since he was trapped by Qi Mingyue, he has been unlucky. When he saw that he had to hit the cannon, he remembered that he had no helmets. It was very sad.
When he was about to hit the hard steel running bolt, the fragrance rose again, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s arm was pulled, let him stop suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed the past, but did not expect to hold a warm soft jade The body, let him stay, look up and look at the side of the moon standing next to him, Yan Ming month full of anger, Zhang Xiaoqiang down the eyes of her eyes, frightened to find that he just hugged her little waist ....
Twelve 122mm caliber howitzer is the oldest type of five or four howitzer. The gun body is majestic, the long barrel is like a sword, and the new era comprehensive replenishment base on the foothills is concealed behind the cannon. At the same time, the ammunition boxes piled up in the mountains were neatly placed, and a shell with a fuze was reflected in the sunlight.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was very unnaturally standing next to Yan Mingyue. His eyes unconsciously aimed at the two black palm prints on her waist. She stayed in the pit for a long time, and the two claws were dirty and printed with black marks. Not his intention, although not afraid of the moon, but do not want to look for bitter ~EbookFREE.me~ Haven't seen enough? Do you want to print more?

Yan Mingyue’s voice was still sweet and beautiful, but it was a bit more arrogant. Zhang Xiaoqiang made a chill and quickly regained his gaze. Just now, Ming Mingyue did not find him trouble, but he was not so disgusted with Yan Mingyue. A woman who is not a human being is more reasonable than a normal woman.
"They are all a group of puppets. Do you have a sense of accomplishment with such a subordinate?"
In order to transfer the cockroaches, Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the back of the twelve cannons, such as the wooden piles, with gas masks and artillery soldiers with their hands on their backs, asking in a mocking tone.
"Then you said what should I do? Human beings don't see coffins and don't cry. Seeing that I am a woman, they want to catch me, bully me, I can kill ten, one hundred, but I can't always Do men kill the light? Kill them, how do human populations multiply?"
Yan Mingyue's tone is even worse. There are some grievances in the discourse, which makes Zhang Xiaoqiang confused. Yan Mingyue said that he is not a human being, but what she has done to these survivors is more beneficial than harm. Is she really a queen addicted?
"What is your purpose? Be a real human? Why?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Qi Mingyue with enthusiasm. This woman is a mystery in his heart. He did not recognize himself as a human being, but also among the survivors. Is she just treating human beings as domestic food?
When I think of it, his face is hard to look like. When Fei Yun died, the whole body's blood condensed into a soy-sized blood. Perhaps this blood is her food?
"I don't know. I haven't seen what I was like before. One day I met one... I changed. I became a little girl. I don't know anything. I always have a thought in my heart. I am close to humans, I can be at that time..."