Under the efforts of Zhang Xiaoqiang and the combat team, the zombies fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang single-handedly took care of all the S zombies. The others followed behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, they were even more clear about his achievements than Zhang Xiaoqiang himself. Seeing him single-handedly taking care of half of the zombies and all the S zombies, they were even more fearful of him, and even more respectful of him. With a method that could punish people's hearts, with a battle record that could earn people's respect, Zhang Xiaoqiang had now completely stabilized his position as the leader. Even if he wasn't at the base, as long as there was no news of his death, these people wouldn't have any thoughts of rebelling. It was really because Zhang Xiaoqiang's performance was too strong.
Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the car and smoked. The other combat team members also rested around him, either smoking cigarettes or drinking water. There were also some who secretly glanced at Shanghai Qiaoyun who was helping Zhang Xiaoqiang wipe the triangular thorn. After experiencing a thrilling battle, Shanghai Qiaoyun's body, face, and hands had some black ash and dirt. She didn't care about it, even if she saw the black ash on her face through the reflection of the car's glass, she didn't think of wiping it off. She had matured a lot in this battle, and also opened up a lot. The current Shanghai Qiaoyun had already started to become like a warrior, forever saying goodbye to the pampered young madam of the past.
"What were you thinking when you fired the gun?
You didn't even look over before firing the gun, weren't you afraid of injuring me? "
Zhang Xiaoqiang finished his cigarette and looked at the logistics team cleaning up the zombie corpses at the entrance. The question in his heart finally came out of his mouth.
Shanghai Qiaoyun stopped what she was doing and started to think back to the scene at that time ….
She consecutively fired seven bullets and looked at the zombies that were slowly coming towards her. She became more and more anxious. She took a deep breath and silently said in her heart: "No rush, no rush … I will definitely hit … definitely …" She pressed the gun against her shoulder and placed the muzzle on the zombie's head. Just as she was about to pull the trigger, something seemed to be calling out in her mind. Her body immediately stiffened, as though something was about to happen behind her. She wanted to turn her head, but Keke's hands that were holding the rifle turned before she could think of anything. Before she could see clearly what was going on, her finger had already pulled the trigger. After the gunshot, Zhang Xiaoqiang experienced a crisis.
"Supernatural event?" Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a chill in his heart. "Didn't Shanghai Qiaoyun just say that she was possessed by a ghost?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang had always held the belief that these things were real rather than not.
He had experienced some things, and even though he had never seen it, he could faintly feel it. For example, when he went to the countryside to play in an old house, he wanted to open the door and walk out, but the door suddenly opened by itself. Then, it felt like a gust of wind blew past. He didn't feel any coldness, but his skin unconsciously had goosebumps. When he walked out to the living room, he saw that all the doors and windows were closed, and the flowers and trees outside the window didn't show any signs of being blown by the wind. After that, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a knot in his heart. It was as though he had escaped from his house and stepped on something soft on the stairs. It was enough to scare him half to death.
Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately shut his mouth and didn't dare to ask any more questions. Who knew if that god had escaped from Shanghai Qiaoyun's body? No matter what, he had saved his life. He shouldn't be looking for him in the middle of the night, right?
The two hundred corpses were moved by six people, and the ground at the entrance was covered with the zombies' black blood. Although the zombies themselves didn't have much blood, there were a lot of them. The sticky black blood accumulated on the ground and made it slippery. It took two hours before all the corpses were moved away. Zhang Xiaoqiang and the combat team didn't have the slightest intention to help. As long as the logistics team was on duty, they would be able to eat rice. Zhang Xiaoqiang had a lot of rice now, an endless amount of rice, but he wouldn't feed them for free. If he let everyone eat rice, what would the people who went out to fight for their lives think?
Since that was the case, Zhang Xiaoqiang set up a few levels. He, He Wen Bin and his three sons were the first level, the combat team was the second level, and the women in the base and some important positions were the third level. Apart from Chef and Wang Le, there were also two people who learned maintenance and manufacturing from him. The first three levels were all provided with rice, and the rest of the people were the fourth level. Normally, they would only receive half of their rice, but there was an unlimited supply of chicken feed. If they followed the combat team, they would be able to receive three days of rice rations.
They came out to do manual labor, while Zhang Xiaoqiang's combat team had to conserve their strength to deal with danger. That was why they looked down on them. The logistics team were all dressed in tattered clothes, which were their own clothes. Zhang Xiaoqiang would not be so kind as to give them his own military uniform. Among the six of them, there was a figure dressed in a yellow US military uniform that was an eyesore. Looking at him, all the combat team members looked at him with disdain.
Seeing that the exit had been cleared, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a hand signal, and all the combat teams started to check their equipment. Three reloaded 30 rounds of ammunition for everyone. Zhang Xiaoqiang also carried the weapons that Shangguan Qiaoyun had wiped clean. He looked at Shangguan Qiaoyun and said: "You stay outside and watch the car. Where did you put the pistol that I gave you last time?
Find it and don't keep it on you. Remember the lesson! "
Shangguan Qiaoyun's face turned red when she heard that. The pistol had always been under her left side, it was just that she did not remember that she had it. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang leading the group in, she removed the gun belt from her military uniform and wrapped it around her waist. She then reloaded the rifle and after thinking for a while, she took out her previous carbine and reloaded it as well. With a carbine by her side and a rifle in her hand, she sat in the car and stood guard.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took the Beast Horn Spear and led the way. Behind him was the combat team with rifles, and behind them were six support teams with shields. The group walked to the side of the hot spring's car park. The car park was huge, and there were all sorts of high end off-road vehicles and recreational vehicles. All the vehicles were surrounded by dozens of police cars, and some of the police cars' doors were opened. On the seats, doors, windows, and even on the ground, there were puddles of black blood. White bones, torn clothes, deformed police hats, moldy leather shoes, bullet casings, and even Type-77 pistols. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the middle and picked up the pistol. It had been drenched in rain, exposed to the sun, and even stepped on countless times by zombies. Looking at the empty pistol, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw it to Three and led the group in.
The parking lot was surrounded by greenery. From the foot of the mountain to the bottom of the valley, there were all kinds of vegetation. However, there was no greenery now. The bare tree trunks and branches seemed to show the elegance of the past. The grass under the trees had also withered. A path paved with flowers and stones extended forward in the forest until it was blocked in front of a large fountain. In the fountain, there was a group of stone sculptures. The theme was a group of young girls bathing. The stone sculpture technique was realistic carving from the West. Every stone sculpture was beautifully carved. The full texture and beautiful lines showed the scene of a group of young girls bathing by the river vividly.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have any artistic cells, he walked along the stone path around the stone statue in front of him, and the scene in front of him made him slightly surprised, the valley was completely revealed in front of him, a clear stream slowly flowed from the distance to a small lake in front of him, surrounding the small lake were small garden style villas, other than the garden style villas, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see anything related to the modern world, there was no cement floor, no steel structure of street lamps, no wires or machinery, the ground was paved with green stone, on both sides was a yellowish-brown lawn, walking on the smooth stone path, listening to the sound of the small stream flowing, looking at the quiet small lake, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled, he suddenly felt that he wasn't in a battlefield looking for enemies, but more like a company leader taking his employees on an outing, the surroundings were quiet, other than the sound of Zhang Xiaoqiang's group of footsteps, other than the sound of the clear stream flowing, there was no other sound, no wind, no birds, no human noise, Zhang Xiaoqiang and his group walked all the way to the entrance of the villa.
After killing the last zombie locked in the house, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the lawn outside and sized up his future base, the villa district had 20 to 30 houses, every house's layout was similar, other than the size of the room, the quality of the decoration materials and the price of the furniture, everything else was similar. A small house could fit 3 to 5 people, if 7 to 8 people was slightly cramped, they could squeeze as much as they could, even 10 people could fit in. The house in front of him could fit over 100 people, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very satisfied, having a ready-made house to live in was better than building it himself. The combat team members were very obedient, while the logistics team members began to put on the clothes and tools left behind by the previous guests.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Three and did not say anything as he continued walking towards the valley. Behind him came the sound of Three scolding and the screams of the logistics team. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care about the farce behind him, he had already set the rules, all the spoils of war belonged to the combat team and the base, the logistics team naturally did not have anything, there was no exception, the rules were the rules.