Vol 2 Chapter 322: Bamboo Forest 2/5 More

Two people walked in the forest, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in front, did not relax for a moment, and was alert to the movements around him. He also cooperated very well. With the knowledge learned in the camp, he carefully walked between the shrubs and tried not to make a sound. .
Zhang Xiaoqiang, walking in the mountain beam, slowly walked down the mountain with a donkey. Here, they would not find the water source, they would go down to the lowlands, the sun would rise, and the golden color of the mountains would shine. In the golden sea, Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted at the distance, behind the countless hills, the huge lake faintly flashed, where is their destination.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yan Yi, a pair of eyebrow sticks, were temporarily made by Zhang Xiaoqiang. They used to be crutches when walking, and used to knock the heads of zombies when they encountered zombies.
There are people living on the mountain slopes. There are not many zombies here. The distribution is very uneven. Sometimes it can't be met for a long time, sometimes encountering more than a dozen.
For these zombies, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not in the eyes, knocking a few changes has no interest, let the cockroaches go to knock.
He is not afraid of these zombies. Every time Zhang Xiaoqiang makes a gesture, he rushes over. He uses the eyebrow stick to get stuck between the legs of the zombies, and the zombies are not poured down. On the fragile neck, the hand is neat, not to drag the water, and her own strength is not small, no one can only walk a round under her hand.
When encountering a cluster of zombies, I am not afraid of it. Just like a lone wolf, I walk around the zombies. Once I find a zombie, I immediately rushed it up, assassinated it, stabbed it on the chest of the zombie, and pours it after the zombie. When the neck is exposed, the next club head is with a stronger force, and the top of the skull is in the throat of the zombie. He only hears a bang, and the zombie can no longer stand up.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is very satisfied with the fighting talents that he showed. Although some places are not in place between the walks, it is not too close, it is too far, but her heart is very strong, and her eyes are wide, not letting go. A detail, the timing capture is also in place, at least, it is better than Yang Keer before getting power.
Occasionally, Zhang Xiaoqiang also went to some houses to look for the general. Where is he, he basically can't find what he wants. There are many white noodles in rice. Because the preservation is not good, most of them are covered with mildew, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is still not. Fall to the point where you want to eat spoiled food.
Most of these houses are equipped with tap water pipes, and there are also water sources flowing out. They are not transparent and clear, but a kind of dark red with rust. For this kind of water, Zhang Xiaoqiang also has no courage to drink, and can only hope and the mountain.
Along the path, Zhang Xiaoqiang and his majesty went down to the mountain. Zhang Xiaoqiang almost went to the front door of all the people and looked around. He found no source of water. Instead, he found an old well, which was soaked in a zombie. The zombies have not yet When I die, the whole body is stuck in the well.
Seeing that the zombie Zhang Xiaoqiang broke his mouth, after he finished, he slammed the zombie's neck and cut off the zombie's neck, and solved the pain of not getting it.
"Don't look at me like this.... My body is bigger than you. Naturally, I have to drink more than you. If you are a child's family, drinking water will become urine, too wasteful..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang said in a shameless confrontation, in the contempt and eagerness of Zhang, Zhang Xiaoqiang covered the kettle lid and shook it. He listened to the sound of the water inside and sullenly spread. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head unfortunately and put the kettle Hang on the belt.
I have become accustomed to the shamelessness of Zhang Xiaoqiang. I don’t want to be angry, but I sit on the ground with my ass. I can’t live and die. Zhang Xiaoqiang tries to walk a few steps. Seeing the ground and not paying attention to it, grabbing the scalp and sighing. One, walked up to her, lifted her up, fell on her back like a sack, and continued forward with her two thighs.
A whole morning, I was kneeling on Zhang Xiaoqiang's back, the sun was hanging high, Zhang Xiaoqiang kept sweating and sweating on his back. A sweaty smell came to the nose of the donkey, and there was nowhere to hide. I smelled Zhang Xiaoqiang’s sweaty smell and slept.
At noon, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't stand the baking of the sun, carrying the lowest squat down to a valley, where there was a green bamboo forest, where he was going to avoid the sun, and by the way looking for something to eat.
Entering the bamboo forest, a gray-gray thing came out in front and ran to the distance. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw it at a glance. It was a fat hare. The hare was as big as a dog, and the two big ears were tightly attached. Stretched out behind the head, four strong, running on the complicated mountain rock, flying, three or two, the hare disappeared.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the hare had not responded for the first time. In addition, he had a shackle and could not reach out and shoot a gun. He could only watch the hare break into the shrub and could no longer see it.
"boom……"
喵喵 was thrown into the bamboo leaves on the ground by Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away and ran to the place where the hare disappeared, but saw that there was a denser bush behind it~EbookFREE.me~ I don’t know how far it is. .
"Oh.... unlucky, too unlucky, it’s all your dead children who refuse to walk, or we have hare meat to eat...."
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked back and shook his head and complained.
Struggling to lift his head from the dead bamboo leaves on the ground, all the dried bamboo leaves on his face, his eyes filled with tears, obviously, she was not slammed before.
Zhang Xiaoqiang only gave an apologetic look, and he was attracted by the things on the ground. The ground of the bamboo forest was covered by bamboo leaves all the year round, and here is the lowest point of the valley, and the sun is rarely seen under the bamboo roots. The deciduous leaves on the ground that are several tens of centimeters thick have an unpleasant moisture, and the leaves are also covered with black rot marks.
Among the bamboo leaves, a root of green bamboo shoots is wrapped with a layer of coating, and the pointed small horns are found from the dead leaves. Compared with the dense green bamboos next to them, these bamboo shoots are like a little boy. Looking at the green bamboo shoots, Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a good mood. In this small valley in the mountains, he accidentally found food.
Kneeling on the ground, open the thick bamboo leaves, pull out a green bamboo shoots, tear off the coating, a miniature bamboo without branches fell into the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the bamboo shoots are green and green, and nailed it with nails Roots and stems can see a trace of water marks.
Zhang Xiaoqiang squatted on the ground, hands madly shaved bamboo leaves, countless bamboo leaves scattered from his armpits behind him, he did not know, at the moment. His image is like a dirt dog cratered on the ground.
I also saw the things in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Obviously, she had eaten before. She did not continue to fight the cold war with Zhang Xiaoqiang. She stood up and went to another place to plan bamboo shoots.
Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the side of the donkey with a pile of smashed bamboo shoots, but saw a strange thing on the ground.