My MCV and Doomsday

What kind of person was on the bus? The middle-aged man was a little shy. He thought he was already fierce and might even affect his daughter and other survivors, but he didn't expect that it was just three shots. Everything Reversed.

Three infected people were killed so easily.

"squeak!"

With the sound of the brakes, the bus stopped smoothly and accurately in front of three dead infected people.

At this time, the middle-aged man saw the bus door open, and two beautiful girls leapt from the car.

Seeing these two girls, the middle-aged man stayed at a loss. The two girls were about the same age as his daughter. What surprised him was that the two girls were not only beautiful, but also so bright and clean. If it weren't for the ruins all around, and if it wasn't for the **** smell floating here, he would almost think that he was walking on Jinling Street before the end of the last century, looking at a girl dressed in fashion and shopping by a famous brand.

In the last days, can you still live so comfortably, is it the "Shenhai" ...

The first thought of middle-aged men is "Shenhai". In Jinling, the "Shenhai" organization is an unattainable existence in the minds of ordinary people. Anything that happens to them is not strange to middle-aged men.

When the middle-aged man was thinking wildly, he saw one of the girls in white, and did not know where to find a crystal clear syringe, and then she used the syringe to extract three from the dead infected people. Regarding the blue liquid, the girl's needle-punching action was like flowing clouds, she was apparently dealing with the dead body of the infected person, but she did not know why it gave people a sense of beauty.

The middle-aged man held his breath and said nothing. In front of this powerful team, he was not even a cricket ant. He would not be naive to think that he could get help from the other party. Sex is no less than zombies, strangers meet well without killing people, and who would be willing to help each other.

So when Li Yuxin extracted the blue liquid, the middle-aged man stood like a sculpture, neither talking nor running away. This was the most harmless coping style.

However, the middle-aged man did not speak, but Jiang Zhuying didn't plan to miss this person who could ask questions-in fact, he entered the Jinling area from the Shiying squad, and this was the first living person they met.

"Hey! That old man, isn't there a survivor gathering area here? Where is it? Is it behind?"

Jiang Zhuying pointed to the camps behind the middle-aged man surrounded by dilapidated furniture, which made the middle-aged man nervous.

These people obviously don't look like "Shenhai" people, otherwise they will not be asked about Jinling's situation here. For "Shenhai", Jinling should know them well.

Moreover, the other party asked about the situation of his camp, but his daughter was in the camp. Although the two girls are not like bad men, but in the last days, this middle-aged person has already raised his vigilance to the highest level. In the case, once the other party's intentions are wrong, they will have no resistance.

"There are no survivor gathering areas. There are only a few old, weak, sick, and hungry. I may be infected with the plague at any time, and I can't breathe. I am very hungry and come out to find something to eat. In addition, I'm not an old man, I'm fifty-one years old ... "

The middle-aged man talked about his white hair like messy grass, as if to make the other person see his face clearly. He wanted to tell Jiang Zhuying that he had been ruined by reality like this. At the age of fifty-one, he was treated as an old grandfather. It was really miserable, and there was nothing in the camp that you could see.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Jiang Liushi also got out of the car. He said with a smile, "Uncle, we first arrived in Jinling. We just wanted to inquire about some things, not malicious, and we wanted to find some diesel."

Jiang Liushi originally heard that Xiangxuehai said that there was a survivor gathering area nearby, but looking at the appearance of this old man, I am afraid that the gathering has faded, or many people have moved away, otherwise it will not be what it is now.

"Diesel we didn't ... the entire Jinling oil was collected by 'Shenhai'. If you want, you can buy it from 'Shenhai', but they only collect zombies, and they are very powerful. You have to be careful. . "

"'Shenhai'? Collect the nucleus of a zombie?"

Jiang Liushi froze for a moment. It seems that this "Shenhai" is the earth emperor of Jinling City. "Miss Xiang, do you know 'Shenhai'?"

Jiang Liushi casually asked Xiangxuehai, but Xiangxuehai shook his head. "When we first explored Jinling, we hadn't heard the name of this force."

"Huh ..." Jiang Liushi nodded. He glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him. He didn't say anything, his face was full of wrinkles, and his skinny skin was obviously long-term malnutrition. But look The opponent also has weak power fluctuations, apparently a power person.

A power man, it should not be hungry to look like this, is it because he gave food to others?

Thinking of this, Jiang Liushi felt a little favor for this uncle. Those who can still do so in the last days are still rare.

He turned around and got in the car, took a fresh-keeping bag, and raised his hand to the uncle.

This uncle took the freshness bag subconsciously, looked down, and was stupid all of a sudden, this ... shouldn't it be a dream!

This turned out to be a large piece of hot barbecue, about a pound or two. The surface of the barbecue was still smelt with fragrant oil. Looking at the color and aroma of the barbecue, the middle-aged man suddenly thought of something—mutant animal meat. !!

For such a long time in the last days, the middle-aged man is a phantom, and he has also been exposed to such things as mutant beast meat, but he can't afford it, and naturally recognizes it.

It is said that this kind of meat not only tastes delicious, has a soft texture and is melted at the entrance. It is also good for people's congresses if eaten. Even if they are sick, they can cure more than half of them. Strong.

"This is ... for ... for me?" The middle-aged man couldn't believe it.

Jiang Liushi nodded. "It's for you. I want to ask you some news."

Jiang Liushi wanted to find the cause of the plague. Naturally, the emperor of Jinling, "Shenhai", would not miss it.

"Okay ... okay ... just ask."

The middle-aged man was excited. He couldn't wait to eat this piece of meat for his daughter. The already weak daughter saw what kind of expression this barbecue should look like, such a big surprise, thinking about the middle-aged man was excited. Excited, it's even more exciting than eating this barbecue by himself.

Jiang Liushi saw the thoughts of the middle-aged man. The other side was very nervous from the beginning of the camp behind him. Obviously there were people in the camp who were important to him.

"Uncle, you and the people around you are hungry. You can eat something first. I'm not in a hurry. I have many things to ask."

While Jiang Liushi was talking, the middle-aged man thanked him incessantly. He really shed tears.

"Some people please come in and talk. I know everything and can't stop talking."

The middle-aged man said, taking Jiang Liushi and others into his own camp, the other party even gave mutant beast meat to himself, how could he plot something for him, and the possession of his entire camp was not worth the meat, as to say His daughter, although she looks pretty, is far worse than the two beautiful young girls around him. He is not worried about Jiang Liushi's thoughts at all, and he steps back 10,000 steps to say that if the other person really has any thoughts, Maybe it's a good thing for her daughter. There will be such thoughts in the last days, because it is too hard.

"Yeah." Jiang Liushi nodded and greeted Jiang Zhuying, Li Yuxin, Ran Xiyu and Xiang Xuehai, and Yinghe Ling stayed in the car.

Sun Kun and Zhang Hai, because the type 99 tank was running low on oil, could not follow the bus to hang out in the city. They simply stopped at the edge of Jinling City, waited for the oil, and drove directly into the gas station.

"The place is small and broken, don't be too disappointed." The middle-aged man opened the door. There were seven or eight people in the house. They all looked worried, and even looked at the middle-aged people in fear-the gun before They all heard, they did n’t know what was going on, but they could n’t go out. They did n’t have much fighting power.

At this moment, the middle-aged man opened the door, and he was good, everyone was relieved.

"Dad, you're back," said Horu with tears in her eyes. In the last days, people's hearts are extremely fragile. The gunshot just made her think too much, and she thought her father had been attacked by other power teams. The results can be imagined.

"Lulu, you see what I brought." The middle-aged man showed the fresh-keeping bag in his face with joy.

People in a room were stunned when they saw the fresh-keeping bag in the middle-aged person's hand, "This is ... meat !?"

Horu's eyes were wide and round, not only meat, but also fresh meat such as ham, but fragrant barbecue. She didn't know how long she hadn't seen it. Now she sees such a large piece of barbecue. She It feels like seeing something I've seen in my last life.

Is this a dream ... Everyone is holding their breath, watching the flesh without blinking, and swallowing subconsciously.

"I really met the noble today, I really met the noble." The middle-aged man muttered to himself, and quickly invited Jiang Liushi and others into it. This benefactor ... "

When the middle-aged person spoke, Jiang Zhuying suddenly made a noise, she tilted her head and looked at the middle-aged daughter carefully.

"You're not that ... Song Helu! Right, are you Song Helu?"

Asked by Jiang Zhuying, the girl froze for a while. The name of Song Helu was not called for a long time, and everyone in the camp called her nickname.

She looked up in confusion and glanced at Jiang Zhuying. It was a bright and beautiful girl, which made Song Helu, who had been malnourished and embarrassed for a long time, feel a sense of humiliation.

"You are ..." Song Helu said hesitantly, combining the images in her memory with the beautiful girl in front of her, "Jiang ... Jiang Zhuying?"

"It's you!" Jiang Zhuying was glad, and the classmates of Jinling University met again here.