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The winter in the north is extremely cold, especially at night, when the temperature drops, it can freeze to death.
But fortunately, the Daqingshan gathering place has already prepared, and a steady stream of coal is transported from the coal gathering place. Almost every week, there are convoys to deliver coal to the Daqingshan gathering place. Taking some food, extra cotton clothes and other materials from the Daqingshan gathering area brought warmth to the Daqingshan gathering place, and also provided better living conditions for the survivors in the two gathering places.
The towering city walls were already on the verge of collapsing, but even so, there were still soldiers patrolling the walls.
Every 20 meters, a searchlight is assumed. Of course, searchlights are also dismantled and refitted from some scrapped cars. The irradiation distance is not very far, but it is enough to deal with some emergencies.
After all, the gathering place is now being threatened by the Lianfengshan gathering place, and the leader is not yet at the gathering place, so they can't help being cautious.
"Hissplatoon leader, are we going to handover soon?"
It was already late at night, and a platoon of soldiers on the city wall was in charge of guarding. Several soldiers were leaning against the stove, hissing to keep warm.
"Wait, the boys in the second row will delay you for at least ten minutes."
The platoon leader is a middle-aged man with beards all over his face. Although he is warming up by the fire, his eyes are always observing the outside of the city wall.
"Hey, platoon leader, our regiment leader has already said that the last wave of corpses has passed, and in a short time, there will be no more corpses attacking." The slightly younger soldier said.
"What do you know?" The bearded man glared at the soldier.
"We are now in the end, there is no safe time!"
This platoon leader is right. In the end of the world, the most dangerous time is when you feel safe.
"I don't think it's that serious, is it?" The young soldier muttered, his eyes rolled, and he looked at the long row of beards.
"Hey, platoon leader, I think you are different from other platoon leaders. If they were them, you might be hiding somewhere to sleep now."
"Of course, I followed Brother Yi all the way from Weishan Lake, so can my consciousness be the same!"
The bearded platoon leader stared, and when he spoke, he unconsciously carried a touch of pride.
In the army at the Daqingshan gathering place, only those soldiers who could call Wang Yi Brother Yi were those who followed Wang Yi all the way, while other soldiers who joined later, no matter how high their official positions were, could only call Wang Yi brother Yi. Called by the leader.
Although both titles mean respect, you can clearly feel who is far and who is near.
"Platoon leader, tell me about how you followed the leader all the way here?" the young soldier asked hastily.
"Then tell me?"
The bearded platoon leader's eyes lit up. This is also a way to pass the time during the long vigil. Talking about some of the dangers he experienced at the beginning is purely to pass the time.
When the other soldiers heard this, they also rushed over. Obviously, they were very interested in those things.
The bearded platoon leader saw that everyone was coming, and he didn't pretend, coughed twice, and was about to start speaking.
"By the way, we just hit Dingxing in Yi Province that day"
"Damn it, what is that!"
The bearded man didn't say a few words just now, but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes that had been observing the outside of the city wall.
"What's wrong, platoon leader?"
Several soldiers also looked disappointed. They were interrupted just as they were about to listen to the story.
"Someone is approaching, maybe a zombie!"
The bearded man said nervously, compared with the other soldiers, the vigilance was immediately apparent.
"It's just a zombie, watch me shoot him with a pistol!"
A soldier stood up unsteadily, picked up the spear that was stuck against the wall by the wall, and looked out.
Sure enough, a crooked figure ran towards the wall, and now he was on the wooden bridge outside.
"It's only a zombie, look at me."
The soldier gave a low snort, then pulled the gun behind him, thinking in his heart to finish off the zombie quickly, and returned to the stove to warm up.
"etc."
At this moment, the bearded platoon leader suddenly pressed the soldier's shoulder.
"What's wrong? Platoon leader?"
? The soldiers were puzzled and encountered scattered soldiers outside the city wall.Zombies are very common. These soldiers guarding the wall have long been used to it, and the way to deal with them is very simple, just kill them with a gun.
"The situation is not right."
The bearded platoon leader shook his head suspiciously, staring fixedly at the approaching figure.
If it is a zombie, the action posture should not be like this.
Except for the moment when the doomsday broke out, the zombies looked abnormally slow because the virus in their bodies had not fully fused, but now, the zombies have evolved to be more flexible than humans, how could it be this posture?
The shadow outside the city wall doesn't want to be a zombie, but looks like a human being. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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