Early morning on the third day of the base.
The weather is a bit gloomy and cold, so wearing a long-sleeved shirt is not a good thing. Many people put on a coat, and there is a little bit of aerosol in the breath.
It's like a signal that winter is coming step by step.
The existence of the virus has purified human beings, countless industries have stopped, and energy consumption has disappeared. The sky has undergone tremendous changes in the past few years, and it is blue.
In the past, I always shouted about environmental protection and caring for the environment. In fact, as long as human civilization is still in progress, how can it be possible?
Now, the arrival of a virus directly solves the problem of environmental protection, that is, the price is a little heavy.
The exit of the stronghold.
Several hunting teams are being assembled, and those who can apply for approval are all capable people in the stronghold. In every team, there will be a lot of new human beings. They are the core and backbone of the team.
A careful look at these teams shows that half of them are newly established.
The cold winter is coming, and no one wants to die in this winter.
With the cold wind in the morning, there are people everywhere, many of them are skinny, and the wind blows like it can blow them down. They came here in order to find a chance to survive. They have self-awareness and do not have enough food to survive this cold winter.
The newly established hunting team, everyone who joins in, is all holding on to death, and no one is timid.
"Get out of the way, the team is full."
"Squeeze me again and shoot."
"Let me Let, let, let's go."
A few brawny men roared from one team to the next, maintaining order here.
The survivors who came here early in the morning didn't pay any attention to their roars.
"Give me a chance, I can be the bait."
"Have me, I can run very well."
"Please, I can kill zombies, I can do everything."
Survivors, crowd around these teams, desperately showing themselves, hoping to get a chance. But with their current physical fitness, no one will take a fancy to them.
Counting on a scrawny person to help kill zombies, don't be kidding, just because they are malnourished for a long time, it's a problem to run a few steps, how to kill zombies?
No one is a philanthropist, and it's not good for the team to bring a drag.
The people in the team were not polite either, whoever approached to entangle them was swung over with a big stick and knocked them down to the ground. The unfortunate one didn't even get up again, and didn't know whether it was dead or alive.
gradually, no one dares to entangle.
A group of teams left the base one after another after showing the approval.
Almost every team has a few cars that are big enough to take members of the team to the city. Everyone in the car had a serious face, checking their weapons.
Leaving the stronghold and facing zombies, who can guarantee that they will come back alive?
No one can laugh in the face of the unknown.
......
"Listen to me all, after leaving the stronghold, follow me, don't say anything, don't ask anything."
Lu Chuan had a serious face. He was carrying a dozen rebar javelins on his back, a 03-type automatic rifle in his hand, and two henchman knives tied to his thighs, fully armed.
In the community, a total of fifty-five researchers form this team.
Luo Changqing and the others are all nodded. In the past three days, they are very content with their happiness, being able to eat full, and still fragrant and soft rice.
Now they have to leave the stronghold and go to the unknown. They are apprehensive, but they will not feel afraid.
The worst outcome is just a dead word, so what's there to be afraid of?
There is no problem seeing everyone, Lu Chuan beckoned, Wu Jiang and Chu Bin ran over: "Boss, what are your orders?"
"Same as before, I need someone with good skills." Lu Chuan ordered.
Wu Jiang and Chu Bin were nodded, and they didn't ask Lu Chuan what they wanted these people to do. They are smart and know what to ask and what not to ask.
Lu Chuan said: "It's fine if there is no problem. I will come back in three days. I want a result."
"Yes, Boss." Wu Jiang and Chu Bin responded in unison.
With this team, it's hard not to attract people's attention when they appear at the exit of the stronghold. Because this team is really too shabby, not to mention that everyone is dressed in rags, except for a few people who have knives, that is, more than a dozen people use weapons such as wooden sticks, and more people are empty-handed.
Such a team, like a beggar.
Aside from weapons and equipment, look at the members of the group, what the hell is this?
They are all skinny, like a gust of wind that can blow them away. How much battle strength can this person have?
Well, it's acceptable to be thin.
But what's so special, most of the team are in their 50s and 60s, what the hell is this?
As long as they see this team, they are all stunned, wondering if they are wrong. To say, this wonderful team can go out to hunt zombies?
Are they trying to seizing food from the tiger's mouth from zombies, or sending rations to zombies?
The survivors who surrounded the hunting team and wanted to fight for a chance all closed their mouths, and they no longer had the madness they used to be, let alone chasing.
A team as shabby as this one is meant to be sent to death. If you follow it yourself, you don't even know how to die.
They are hungry, or want to survive this cold winter, but they are not rushing to die now, are they?
Surprisingly, Lu Chuan's team didn't bother who, but many people turned their attention to Lu Chuan. This is not surprising, Lu Chuan is the only one in the team who can handle it. The rebar javelin on his back is nothing, but the Type 03 automatic rifle in his hand is attractive.
Striding forward, Lu Chuan is not strong, but has a very muscular body. With the gun in his hand and the rebar javelin on his back, people know Lu Chuan at first sight. position in this team.
"This team, are they going to form a team to die?"
"I can guarantee that they will be killed before they see the high-rise buildings in the city. "
"No weapons, no means of transportation, no powerhouse, are they stupid?"
The voice of the discussion suddenly rang out.
Seeing this shabby team, even if they are hungry now, no one wants to join this team. It is better to die early than to die late, at least to live a little longer.
Even the stronghold soldiers at the entrance also cast a sympathetic look.
Dozens of people in this team are rushing to reincarnate, and I don't know if they have any approval? If there is, I really don't know how the audit department approves it. Can this team also approve?
Thinking of the face of Li Ruijun, the minister, the stronghold guarding the gate, he closed his mouth again and stopped thinking about this matter.
They're just a nobody in the stronghold. When people get angry, they can't bear it.
Faced with all kinds of eyes, Lu Chuan smiled.
"Come, come, the team is still short of people, those who want to come can come and register, the delicious ones, the spicy ones." Lu Chuan shouted mischievously.
Don't they look down on their own team, but they want to disgust them.
"Hey, I'm talking about you. Seeing as you are so strong, join in and contribute to the team." Lu Chuan pointed to a man who was standing closer.
It's said to be strong, but it's actually taller than the short one, and that's the same thing.
Lu Chuan is really not afraid of the other party's agreement, and he can't say that when the time comes, he will be able to come out with another coolie.
The man pointed at by Lu Chuan suddenly turned pale, retreated continuously, got into the crowd, and dared not speak out again. Just kidding, I still have some rations in my hand, who wants to die?
Lu Chuan's eyes flickered. As long as they were seen, they were continuously retreating. They didn't have the courage to join this mortal team.
Zombie's terrifying, it's not so simple to die, but a miserable death.
As long as they think of being torn apart and swallowed by zombies, no one wants to experience this scene.
Of course, there are some who are really not afraid of death.
There are hundreds of people here, but no one dares to stand up.
Lu Chuan shook his head, just these cowards, what team do you want to join to hunt zombie seizing food from the tiger's mouth? It's just a joke, they don't even have the courage to do this, even if they add a team, it's the real burden, and maybe they will give you a knife in the back.
"Go."
Ignoring them, Lu Chuan took the lead towards the exit.
Lu Chuan's Luo Changqing and the others all had fear on their faces. Now that I really want to leave the stronghold, there is deep anxiety in my heart.
Zhao Beijiang patted Luo Changqing's shoulder without saying anything, but followed Lu Chuan to the exit.
Waiting to die here, or to believe in an opportunity, Zhao Beijiang chose the latter.
No matter how bad it is, can there be worse news about waiting for death in the stronghold?
Two days is enough for them to figure it out. Without any hesitation, they all followed Zhao Beijiang and left the base.
"Forget it, it's just death, it's enough to live to this day."
I laughed at myself, and Luo Changqing followed with strides.
Those who wanted to make trouble for Lu Chuan's gatekeepers, when they saw the batch of documents and badges, after checking that they were genuine, they could only let Lu Chuan, the death-defying team, leave the stronghold.
Knowing that the other party is going to die, what anger are you and those who are about to die?
Watching this team move away, the soldiers at the stronghold on the fence shook their heads. The cold winter is approaching, and I am afraid that another group of people will die.
Either die outside the city, or die in the stronghold.
At this time of year, they get busy, not dealing with zombies, but cleaning up dead bodies in their strongholds.