"You have been here for quite a while, after Old Frank was in charge of the construction, you were in charge of the base's defense. Now that you are able to manage the population of a thousand, it proves that you are a capable person."
Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's praise, Zhang Huai An was moved, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes with a bright glow, he had the urge to die for someone who understood him.
"However, what you have done is far from enough, you need to closely monitor the emotions of the people below, I do not wish for the appearance of a few zombies at our doorstep to cause chaos. You need to think this through, in order for the zombies to surround the city, the people below must be united and face it together."
Zhang Huai An became serious, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and nodded his head. Following Zhang Huai An's seat, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Three.
"I previously told you about your mission, as long as you complete it, it will be considered a merit, other than that …." Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to He Wen Bin and said: "From now on, the Combat Team's ammunition is unrestricted, the heavy weapons must always have 3 batches of ammunition ready, and the patrol vehicles must carry as much as they can."
Seeing He Wen Bin nod his head, Zhang Xiao Qiang looked at Three and continued: "Get those who went out to investigate to throw out all the bullets they have on them. When they return, hand over the empty shells. If there's one missing, you have to punish the person."
This might seem to prevent the members from hiding the bullets, but in truth, Zhang Xiaoqiang's real intention was to prevent the zombies from dying, he was afraid that the members would slack off.
"Get all the members of the Combat Team to patrol, I want you to ensure that there are no zombies within a 20km radius, and also ensure that there are no zombie hordes within a 30km radius. Other than that, the scouts have to get as close to J City as possible, and check out the situation there."
After that, Zhang Xiao Qiang announced the dismissal of the group, and everyone ran off to busy themselves with the sudden increase in work.
On the way back to the villa, the woman who delivered the food pushed the empty cart to the kitchen. Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that he hadn't had lunch yet. He couldn't help but quicken his steps. Eating was the most important thing in the world.
As soon as they entered the door, they saw Yang Ke-er grabbing the collar of the dirty little boy. Yang Ke-er pushed the child, whose eyes were rolling back, and shouted, "Quick, spit it out, quick, are you going to spit it out or not …"
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the scene in front of him strangely. He did not know what Yang Ke-er was up to, but he knew that if he did not make a move, the little boy would be in trouble.
Yang Ke-er looked delicate, but her strength was greater than an ox's. Seeing that the child was about to faint, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly went forward and pried open Yang Ke-er's tiny hands. He hugged the child in his arms and rubbed his neck. He roared at Yang Ke-er, "Lass, are you crazy?
Can't you see that he is about to be strangled to death by you? "
Before Yang Ke-er could answer, the child in her arms regained his breath. He slapped Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand away and crawled out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms. He turned around and wanted to run out of the door, but his collar was tightened. The back of his collar was caught by Yang Ke-er. The little boy tried to break free, but Yang Ke-er was too strong. With a slight turn, the little boy fell into her hands.
Yang Ke-er grabbed his neck and continued to shake him. He shouted, "Spit it out!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely confused by the two villains. He looked at Yang Ke-er's serious face and did not seem to be joking.
"Yang Ke-er, what's going on?
Tell me … "
Yang Ke-er grabbed the little boy's collar with one hand and pointed at an empty cup on the coffee table with the other. "He drank the 84 disinfectant that I poured out to disinfect the mace …"
"You're so careless. How could you let him drink it?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang hurried into the kitchen to find chopsticks. He wanted to use them to press against the boy's throat to make him spit it out.
"I just poured the 84 into the cup, and the moment I turned around, he rushed in looking for water. When he saw the cup that I left there, he drank it in one gulp."
Yang Ke-er explained to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was holding the chopsticks from the kitchen, stopped in his tracks.
He tossed the chopsticks away and grabbed the cup from the coffee table to put it under his nose. There was no bleach, no pungent smell.
"Yang Ke-er, where did you find the 84?" Zhang Xiaoqiang panicked. He looked at Yang Ke-er and yelled.
Yang Ke-er was scared by Zhang Xiaoqiang's yell. She shrunk her neck and said hesitantly, "Isn't it the bottle in your bag …"
Yang Ke-er's words confirmed Zhang Xiaoqiang's terrible guess. His eyes scanned everywhere. Finally, he saw the empty bottle in the trash can. There was a piece of white paper on the bottle. The words "84 disinfectant, do not drink" were written on the paper.
"Spit it out, spit it out! Motherf * cker, even if I sell you, you won't be able to pay me back …"
Zhang Xiaoqiang did the same thing as Yang Ke-er. The little boy's eyes rolled back again. Yang Ke-er pulled the furious Zhang Xiaoqiang away and said to Zhang Xiaoqiang, "Can't you be gentler?
You'll strangle him to death before he spits it out … "
Zhang Xiaoqiang slumped weakly on the mahogany chair. He looked at Yang Ke-er and said, "There's no need. That's not disinfectant. He won't die from drinking it. I'll die from it.
Time: Morning of the second day. Location: Bamboo Mountain. Characters: Zhang Xiaoqiang, Yang Ke-er, Shanghai Qiaoyun, Yuan Yi, Xu Mengzhu, and a dirty little boy who kept rubbing his butt.
Today's main character was this little boy who had never cleaned his face. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the little boy in front of him with a burning gaze. Yang Ke-er and Yuan Yi were looking at the wall in the distance. They were looking at the people rushing to work on the wall. Shanghai Qiaoyun was playing with a type 85 sniper rifle with the scope removed.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's persuasion finally made Shanghai Qiaoyun give up on the Garand Rifle. Her reason for changing was simple. This type 85 sniper rifle could hold 10 bullets, two more than the Garand Rifle. The 4kg gun was not cumbersome either. The key was that the sniper rifle used heavy machine gun bullets.
The heavy machine gun bullets could penetrate through helmets and bulletproof vests within a range of 800 meters. It could effectively kill people and easily damaged equipment. If it was the Garand Rifle, it would be impossible.
Xu Mengzhu, who had been studying medicine in her room all day, finally saw Zhang Xiaoqiang again. At this time, Xu Mengzhu was not as dirty as when they first met. Her body was clean, and her skin had not seen the sun for a long time. She stood beside Zhang Xiaoqiang and looked at her child with a worried expression.
Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that Xu Mengzhu was a failure as a mother. Ever since she followed Zhang Xiaoqiang to the base, she did not take care of her child. It was fine if the child made himself dirty all day, but as a mother, did she not know how to wash her child?
In addition, Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt that this child was very strange. He had never spoken to him, not even a sound.
The little kid called 'Miao Miao' looked at Zhang Xiao Qiang in confusion, he did not know what was going on. After drinking that glass of water yesterday, this man who was usually quite tolerant of him had suddenly turned to look at him with an expression of rage?!
Furthermore, he had been in the toilet for a long time in the morning and had just managed to stop it. Zhang Xiao Qiang had brought him and his mother here. What was he trying to do?
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at him, then looked at the winding mountain road and said, "Run as fast as you can and then run back, hurry …"
The child glanced at Xu Mengzhu, and seeing his mother nod, he quickly ran down the mountain.
When the child staggered to his side, panting heavily, Zhang Xiaoqiang already knew that he was not an agile Homo Evolutis.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took the mace from Yang Ke-er and placed it in front of the child, saying, "Lift it up …"
The child looked at the steel mace under his feet and scratched his head. He raised his head to ask Yang Ke-er. The last time he tried to play with Yang Ke-er's mace, he was taught a good lesson by Yang Ke-er.
Yang Ke-er nodded indifferently. She also wanted to know what Zhang Xiaoqiang was planning.
The little boy grabbed the mace that was close to 100 kg and lifted it up. Looking at the two hands holding the mace, Zhang Xiao Qiang was a little interested. He looked at the little boy and said, "Do you want to try using one hand?"
The child let go of one of his hands. A few seconds after he let go, the child's face turned red. Bang! Clang!
The mace fell to the ground, and the child sat on the ground on his butt. He took a deep breath to make up for the loss of air in his chest.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the mace that was still rolling on the ground, and he was very disappointed. The boy's strength was slightly stronger than the average adult man, but he was far from Yang Ke-er's strength. Not to mention Yang Ke-er, he was even weaker than himself. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang could carry the mace with one hand and walk in circles.
The group walked down the mountain. As they walked, Zhang Xiaoqiang was still thinking about the problem.
"Could it be that the rainwater has an expiration date?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of this and shook his head. He did not dare to think further. He still had a few dozen kilograms of rainwater to pass down to his family.
Zhang Xiaoqiang went down the mountain. From yesterday until today, all he received was bad news, and he felt depressed. Coincidentally, an off-road vehicle drove in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Zhang Xiaoqiang did not think and casually stopped it.
This off-road vehicle was modified by Wang Le and his men. A machine gun nest was installed on the roof, and a Type 53 HMG was installed on top of it. The body of the vehicle was reinforced, and the windows were protected with steel mesh. The wheels were also made with large tires. A patrol team had four people, which meant that the vehicle could still seat two more people.
This off-road vehicle was modified by Wang Le and his men. A machine gun nest was installed on the roof, and a Type 53 HMG was installed on top of it. The body of the vehicle was reinforced, and the windows were protected with steel mesh. The wheels were also made with large tires. A patrol team had four people, which meant that the vehicle could still seat two more people.