The four men looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, as if they couldn't believe that he had so easily taken care of those Variant Zombies.
Zhang Xiaoqiang coughed, and looked at the four men.
The one with the longbow had already been fed to the zombies, the one with the .81 looked to be about 25 or 26 years old, wearing a set of dirty clothes, with a fierce face, one could tell that he was the type of person who liked to stir up trouble. Of course, now he was very honest, looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang, not knowing what he was thinking!
The other two looked very ordinary, with a common face, the kind that if thrown into a crowd, you wouldn't be able to recognize them. They both looked to be about 20 or 30 years old, standing in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking very timid. It seemed like the one with the .81 was the leader!
The one with the Dragon Spring Sword was the oldest, with a face full of wrinkles, he looked to be about 40 years old, looking like a very honest person.
"Which one of you is the leader?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang used a piece of cloth to wipe the military knife clean and put it back on his waist, looking at them and asking. Yang Ke-er's sniper crossbow seemed to be aiming at them.
The honest looking man didn't have any reaction, he just looked at the military knife on Zhang Xiaoqiang's waist in a daze, the other two looked at the man with the .81, not saying a word!
"Hehe, I am their temporary team leader, what orders does Brother expert have?"
The man with the .81 tried his best to smile, trying to make himself look as kind as possible, it was a pity that his appearance was too unique, the smile on his face looked very fake.
Zhang Xiaoqiang wasn't one to judge a book by its cover, at first Xie Yuan Shan's smile was very sincere, as if he wouldn't hesitate to climb a mountain of knives or plunge into a sea of flames, but later on he realized that he was just a heartless person.
"Oh?
What's your name? "
Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart jumped, the four of them didn't have any backpacks, it seemed like they lived nearby, and that man said he was the team leader of Zero Hour, then there must be someone else living nearby!
"Hehe, my surname is He, I am He Wen Bin.
What's Brother Expert's name? "He Wen Bin nodded and bowed to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Call me Cockroach!" Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to tell him his name. The name Zhang Xiaoqiang wasn't even as good as Cockroach!
At least it sounded like he was from the outside!
"Oh!
Zhang Xiaoqiang!
What instructions does Zhang Xiaoqiang have for him?
You've saved our lives, so just tell us if you have any requests! "He Wen Bin said as he picked up the Type 81.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was bleeding as he watched Type 81 return to its owner!
Forget it, I'll just take it as learning from Lei Feng!
Zhang Xiaoqiang was too embarrassed to ask for the gun, so he could only beat his face until it was swollen!
"You guys have guns and swords, why are you being chased by these zombies!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang found it strange, he felt that the S-Type zombies were not strong, and were far from being comparable to the D2. Killing one was no different from crushing an ant.
"Zhang Xiaoqiang's skills are good, we can't compare.
Those things are fast, and other than hitting the head, it's useless. Today we had ten people, but now there are only four left! "
He Wen Bin's face turned ugly as he said this, 60% was too heavy a loss.
"Is there a gathering place nearby?" Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to get some information out of him.
"I haven't heard of it!
Apart from our group of 40 people, I haven't seen anyone else! "He Wen Bin said hesitantly.
Zhang Xiaoqiang also got the information he wanted to know.
"Bin, Brother Bin, didn't you hear the news from the radio?" A common-looking person reminded He Wen Bin!
"Oh!
I remember now!
The radio said that there was a gathering place for survivors in a town near Wuhan City! "
He Wen Bin told Zhang Xiaoqiang the latest information he knew.
"How many people are there, is the government still around?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang asked anxiously, as long as the government was still around, then there would be order. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to live in a chaotic world, and he didn't have much confidence in himself.
"I don't know, probably around a hundred thousand!
Anyway, the radio told us to go over, and Brother Long said that it's better to do it ourselves than to listen to others, at least we don't have to be cannon fodder. "
He Wen Bin didn't know the details.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sucked in a breath of cold air, Wuhan City had a population of 9 million, and now there were only a few hundred thousand survivors?
With a 90% infection rate, there were still close to a million survivors!
Doesn't that mean that the real survival rate was only 1%?
"Who's Brother Long?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little interested in this Brother Long, a person who was able to fight for survival with 40 to 50 people in the apocalypse seemed to have some ability!
"It was Brother Long who brought us out of the cell." He Wen Bin said without holding back, seems like he understood the situation, and knew that he wasn't their match.
Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that there was a reform-through-labor farm nearby, and that he had a relative who was still in there.
"Do you know Cai Quanyong?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked He Wen Bin with a glimmer of hope, to be able to find a relative was good enough!
"I don't know, I'm a criminal, and I'm in solitary confinement!"
He Wen Bin thought for a while, but he couldn't remember, so he turned to the man with the wooden face and asked: "Old Frank, do you remember?"
The man with the honest face was actually called Old Frank. Old Frank thought for a while before replying: "Names aren't allowed inside, and we usually call each other by their numbers. We aren't in the same cell, and we don't have any reputation, so we don't know who is who!"
"Then were there many who escaped?" Zhang Xiaoqiang held onto his last glimmer of hope.
"Those cells with more than 10 people were the first to go berserk. I used to be a thief, and was at the door. When I saw that something was amiss, I broke the lock and escaped. I didn't see any of the other cells escape, and the government guards also turned into monsters, so I ran to the single cell to release those who hadn't turned, and then escaped with them!"
Old Frank recalled, it seemed like he was the savior of all the prisoners who were still alive!
Zhang Xiaoqiang gave up, and looked at the men in front of him and asked: "Who's a local?"
A common-faced man said carefully: "Me, I am!
Do you have any instructions? "
"Other than going through J-City, is there any other way to get to WH City?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang still decided to go to WH City, the more people, the safer it would be.
"Head east from here, all the way to West Lake Village, north to Gou Jia Dam, follow the road west, and you'll be able to bypass the city center. Some of the trucks that transport coal go this way!"
Common-Faced man seemed hesitant, as though he had something else to say!
"What's the problem?" Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally wanted to get to the bottom of it, as it concerned his own life, he had to be extremely cautious.
"Wasn't there a broadcast in WH City previously? At that time, many people drove to WH City, and then a very powerful guy appeared. Out of 10 people who went there, eight died, and one went crazy from fear!"
Common-Faced man paused for a while before continuing.
"I heard from the people who came back alive that the road was blocked by all sorts of cars. That monster was very powerful, and could tear apart a bus. Many people died in its hands!"
After Common-Faced man finished, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, waiting for him to speak.
"Is there another way to go around it?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was in his throat, and he stared at Common-Faced man's mouth, waiting for his reply.
Common-Faced man did not speak, and only looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, shaking his head.
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that he could not find his target, and did not know where he should go. Could it be that he had to return to the cave with Yang Ke-er and change his name?
He Wen Bin looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's dispirited face, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Zhang Xiaoqiang, why don't you stay at our place for a while?
When there's a chance, we can go to WH City? "
He Wen Bin asked carefully to Zhang Xiaoqiang, afraid that he would vent his anger on him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang thought about it and decided to go take a look. Although Brother Long was not a good person, he was not a pushover either. When he killed the S-Type, those people saw it clearly. Furthermore, didn't he have Yang Ke-er as his trump card?
Zhang Xiaoqiang agreed to follow He Wen Bin to take a look, and He Wen Bin immediately called for a few people to lead the way.
"Brother Bin, Three and the rest are still trapped in the building over there, they might still be alive, don't you think so?" Old Frank suddenly spoke up to remind He Wen Bin.
He Wen Bin looked at the old and weak men, and touched the empty Type 81, before looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiao Qiang looked at the few men who were looking at him with hopeful eyes, and he suddenly felt a headache. Could it be that this was how heroes were made?