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- Chapter 367 "The Boss" and "The Beggar""
The "boss" was concentrating on the beggar chicken and adding some more firewood. He didn't seem to care about the injury of the man with the broken leg. The man with the broken leg also tried to stand up straight, letting the blood drip from the wound tied with a cloth strip.
"Boss" said calmly: "What can you gain from going out this time?"
The man with the broken leg said seriously: "The grouping of intelligent zombies and zombies is very obvious. When I go from the west to the east of the city, I can hardly see any zombies alone. They are more or less led by intelligent zombies. The survivors are organized in this aspect. The trend of teams is also obvious. They are mostly based on families, but the scale is relatively small. The largest team I have ever encountered only has 21 people. Not to mention anything else, the number of people alone is much smaller than our 'base'. "
"The boss" waved his hand as if chasing away a fly, and said impatiently: "These situations are already under our analysis. The key is what happened to the thing I asked you to investigate?"
The man with the broken leg immediately said: "I haven't found anything so far. They are all ordinary people. It's just that their physical fitness is a bit stronger. A small number of people have guns. However, I haven't found a situation like our 'base' so far. Saw it."
"Boss" snorted: "Just because you haven't seen them doesn't mean they don't exist. No one will be stupid enough to reveal their special abilities in front of you. You can only sense intelligent zombies and zombies, but you can't sense them." A special group of people. In fact, this task should not have been entrusted to you at that time. Although your abilities are excellent, your personality is too irritable. Look, you are actually injured. How fucking embarrassing!"
Seeing the "boss" getting angry, Broken Man Leg lowered his head deeply, not daring to argue. Fortunately, the "boss"'s anger only flashed past. He waved his hand and said: "Go, go to the No. 1 Hospital to heal the wounds." .¡±
The man with the broken leg breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had passed the test this time. The First Hospital was just opposite Yuehu Lake. It had just undergone large-scale renovation at the beginning of this year. It is the most comprehensive and high-end comprehensive hospital in Yonggang City. More importantly, , there were many survivor doctors inside. After arriving at the First Hospital, even if his broken bone was a comminuted fracture, there was still hope of healing.
But the man with the broken leg was not in a hurry to leave. He said to the "boss": "I met a group of very strange intelligent zombies and zombies at Liansheng Plaza in Yinzhou New District. They were actually collecting a large amount of supplies. The leader was a very beautiful There are female zombies, and I also saw them eating processed foods."
"Boss" said easily: "It's not like we haven't discovered intelligent zombies eating frozen meat before."
The man with the broken leg said: "It's canned food. Although I didn't see them eating it with my own eyes, I saw a lot of empty canned food boxes."
The "boss" then stopped the fan in his hand: "Did you read that right? Many of us have found similar empty cans when we went out, and we also speculated that they were eaten by intelligent corpses or zombies. How can you conclude that these are Did the trick of eating cans come from the Zombie Group in Liansheng Plaza?"
The man with the broken leg said: "It's very beautiful." This sentence simply didn't answer the question.
But the "boss" followed closely and asked: "How beautiful is she?"
The man with the broken leg sighed and shook his head: "It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. It's almost like a living person. If I hadn't sensed that it was a zombie, I wouldn't have believed it."
The "boss" finally got serious. The neater, more beautiful, and closer to human intelligence, the stronger the ability and IQ. Even the hillbilly in Yashan knew this, let alone the survivors in Yonggang City. A beautiful zombie The shameless Zhizhi leads a group of canned-eating subordinates. This should indeed attract his attention.
"The boss" hesitated for a while and then made up his mind: "Recruit people tonight and set off tomorrow morning. After you treat the wound, go with the team."
The man with the broken leg was not unhappy at all because he was injured and had to take part in the operation. Instead, there was a look of excitement on his face - he could only stay at the "base" if he was useful to the team. The "base" never raises waste.
So far in the conversation between the "boss" and the man with the broken leg, the number of smart zombies in Liansheng Plaza has not been mentioned at all. It seems that in their eyes, no matter how many smart zombies there are, as long as the "base" takes action, it will be nothing more than It's a ball of gray.
The man with the broken leg responded and was about to rush out the door. Suddenly he thought of the two young men who rescued him. He quickly turned around and said: "Boss, two people saved me and want to join the 'base'"
"The boss" has long been immersed in the beggar's chicken, and impatiently said: "Handle according to the old rules."
The man with the broken leg secretly sighed. The so-called old rule is that the base only accepts survivors with special abilities and survivors with their own guns and ammunition. The two young men are obviously not among them. It seems that he is going to break his promise. He said "yes", turned around and walked out the door. After passing through the cracks, he could no longerUnable to hold on, he groaned and fell to the ground. The blood from the wound soaked half of his pants. He felt dizzy for a while. But, thank God, the base once again accepted him. As long as he was in the base, , is the protection of your life.
After a while, when the man with the broken leg was sitting on the electric boat and heading towards the First Hospital, the two young men by the suspension bridge finally waited for the rower again. The rower did not approach the shore and threw a pack of instant noodles from a distance. I picked up the two young men, turned the boat around and went back.
The two young men looked at the smashed instant noodles and smiled bitterly. They understood that this was the reward for the two of them who risked their lives to save the man with the broken leg. Joining the base was just a lie.
The young man holding the key points said: "Forget it, I've heard that the base only accepts people with special abilities, let's go."
The more irritable young man also withered at this time, and said with a grimace: "Where else can we go? Now other teams only look for relatives, seven aunts and eight aunts, if you don't have any relatives, they will just accept you. I will only use you as a labor force. We are both newcomers to Nonggang City from other places, and we don¡¯t even have a foothold. Who will trust us? Take us in? "
The stable young man thought for a while and said: "If you don't keep me here, you will have a place to keep me. If you don't keep me anywhere, I will go to the Eighth Route Army. Let's go to Yashan."
The more irritable young man was stunned: "What? Go to that rural place in Yashan? Are you mistaken? I heard people say that Yashan is recruiting people, but everyone thinks it's funny. Now survivors everywhere are going to big cities. Come on, who's going to the countryside? You really don't want to farm by yourself, do you?"
The steady young man said: "What's wrong with farming? Don't forget that our parents are still farmers. I also did farm work when I was a child. After going to college, it's nothing now. I think Yashan is good. They openly recruit survivors on the radio. , and also announced the characteristics of the intelligent zombies. Although the method is ridiculous-no experienced survivor knows this, but at least it shows that the people of Yashan are humane and kind-hearted. For this reason alone, they are worthy of our trust. "
The irritable young man thought about it. Since he was desperate, he might as well try his luck at Yashan. He picked up the instant noodles on the ground and said, "Let's go."
The more steady young man said: "Do you want to walk to Yashan on two legs like this?" He took out a mobile phone and opened the navigation map: "Look, this is the route I found to Yashan. From the waterway It¡¯s the most convenient way, let¡¯s find a way to get a boat¡¡±
The grumpy young man had a bad temper, but he was not stupid. As soon as he saw the route, he shouted: "Okay, it turns out you wanted to go to Yashan for a long time. We have found the route early. I knew you had this plan." , we don¡¯t have to go to the 'base' and suffer a lot."
The prudent young man said: "You won't look back until you hit the south wall. Say no more. Let's go and find a way to get a boat. It doesn't work. Those toy rubber inflatable boats on the beach can also be used. The current of Fenghua River It's quite stable and it's not dangerous to paddle along the shore"
Just when the two young men left the island in the center of Yuehu Lake, the "boss" finally finished roasting the beggar's chicken. He smashed the mud shell on the bluestone board and tore open the lotus leaves. This time the beggar's chicken was roasted perfectly, without any The meat is tender when grilled, and exudes the fragrance of chicken mixed with lotus leaves.
The "boss" nodded with satisfaction, pulled off a piece of chicken breast with his fingers, and stuffed it into his mouth. The chicken dripping with juice chewed in his mouth for a few times. Suddenly, the "boss" spit out the chicken with a loud sound. Then he angrily threw the whole chicken to the ground, stretched out his feet and chewed it several times, cursing: "Garbage! Garbage!"
"The boss" gritted his teeth. It seemed that this chicken had a sworn hatred against him, but only he knew the real reason - it had no taste! It does not have any taste! This tender chicken tastes like chewing wood in your mouth.
The sense of taste I lost has not recovered yet, and maybe it will never recover.
"Boss" touched his forehead. Do you want to go to tomorrow's action? The doctor at the First Hospital gave me a comprehensive and detailed examination, reminded me that the blood clot in my brain was likely to increase, and advised me to have an operation. With the hospital's facilities and the doctor's skills, after a craniotomy, The cure rate is above 90.
But the "boss" clearly knows that after being cured, his special abilities will also disappear. If he didn't have special abilities, what kind of "boss" would he be? And the "base" that one relies on for survival will also become someone else's wedding dress. What¡¯s more serious is, as an ordinary person, how can I survive in this end of life? Are they like the hillbillies from Yashan, hiding in the countryside to farm?
"Boss" is thinking that participating in tomorrow's action means that he has to use special abilities. Every time he uses a special ability, the bleeding clot in his brain will increase. He has already lost his sense of taste. What kind of things will he lose next? Feel?
But Liansheng Plaza is worth taking action, not for the bullshit supplies inside. Speaking of supplies, the several warehouses occupied by the "base" can make the survivors in Yonggang City so greedy that they want to take a fancy to them. It¡¯s the female wise corpse, the perfect female wise corpse. The "boss" has an intuition that the "disease" in his body has a special relationship with the intelligent corpses. Perhaps, those perfect intelligent corpses have the secret to cure themselves.
"The boss" finally calmed down. He has lived for such a long time and will continue to live well in the future. As long as he is alive, what is nothing without the sense of taste? Even if all your feelings are lost, you still have to live.
The "boss" raised his head, and the sunlight above the patio shone on his face. If Wang Lu were here, he would definitely be stunned - this "boss" is actually the Wang Lu family who was killed when they wanted to board the island in the middle of Yue Lake. The man who almost capsized the boat with his bamboo pole!
The next day, a convoy of SUVs, pickup trucks and trucks set off from Yuehu and headed for Yinzhou New District along Xingning Road. Although it was broad daylight and the zombies were all hiding in the houses, there was so much fresh meat. It still attracted a lot of zombies running out of the buildings along the way with zombies, intending to attack, but without exception, they turned back and ran away before they even got close to the convoy.
The roads in the central urban area of ??Yonggang City were mostly blocked by vehicles, but the people in the leading vehicle were very familiar with urban roads and guided the convoy all the way from neighborhoods, sidewalks, etc. Two hours later, they finally arrived at Liansheng square.
A group of people jumped out of the motorcade one after another. From the appearance, these men, women, and children were no different from ordinary people, but they seemed to be well-nourished, and their faces were all red. The man with the broken leg was also among them, and his leg was already in a plaster. , still holding crutches, and several others holding long and short guns in their hands, had dispersed and vaguely surrounded the gate of Liansheng Plaza.
"Boss" was the last one to get off the bus. Everyone present nodded to him respectfully and said: "Boss."
"Boss" waved his hand: "Let's work."
The man with the broken leg immediately stepped forward, took out a pen and paper, and drew up a schematic diagram: "There are 326 zombies in the underground parking lot, and there are 5 intelligent zombies, located here; there are 133 zombies on the second floor, and 1 intelligent zombie, located at Here; the third floor; the fourth floor is full of zombies, 34 of them. There are more than 400 zombies on the fifth floor, including 8 zombies."
The schematic diagram was passed around to everyone in turn. Some people looked at it very carefully, while others just glanced at it.
Someone exclaimed: "There are so many smart zombies here. I think half of the smart zombies in the city are here."
The man with the broken leg frowned and said: "When I was caught last time, the number of zombies I sensed was even greater. I don't know why, but it has only been two days, and the number has decreased a lot."
The "boss" was a little impatient. The man with the broken leg actually had no other abilities. He only kept him because he could sense intelligent zombies. He had already arrived at the city and said that some of them didn't do anything. There are so many intelligent zombies in it, but they are all the same in front of the "base".
"Boss" shouted: "Okay, where is the female wise corpse?"
The man with the broken leg suddenly changed color on his face: "Well, I don't know why, I can't sense it today, but the last time I saw it was on the fourth floor."
¡°The boss¡±¡¯s face darkened: ¡°What a piece of trash!¡± He waved his hand and said, ¡°Give it to me.¡±
Just as the people from the "base" were about to take action, a group of zombies suddenly rushed out from the entrance of Lian Sheng Plaza. There were more than 200 of them in a dark mass, and the zombies took the initiative to attack.
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