Volume 1 Chapter 400 Unsuccessful Diplomat

Chapter 400 Unsuccessful Diplomat

The man gradually walked in, and Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered that he was actually walking barefoot. You must know that the risk of walking barefoot in the apocalypse is countless times higher than before the apocalypse. No one knows when and where the virus will appear, but as long as His feet were scratched, and the chances of getting the virus would be infinitely greater.

Maybe the man knew it himself, so he was learning like a wild boar. His big feet were covered with layers of mud. After the mud dried, they became two mud shoes covering his feet. The man wore mud He seems to have gotten used to the shoes, he is not walking slowly, and his body is also very stable, without shaking from one end to the other.

The man was Uncle Yun. In the middle of the night, his branch secretary finally decided to contact the team and volunteered to fight in person. The decision of the branch secretary terrified everyone. They had already lost one branch secretary and did not want to lose another one. Although this branch secretary is a bit out of place, as long as he is here, no matter who is injured, he can usually cure it to the best of his ability. Who would be willing to give up such a precious pimple?

Seeing everyone quarreling with the branch secretary, Uncle Yun loosened his lips, and blurted out a sentence that he regrets until now: "Why don't I go and see the wind first..."

So Uncle Yun became a stand-in for the branch secretary, standing in front of him. He said he was going to stand in the front, but he just wanted to use him to see if those soldiers who looked like soldiers would shoot at him.

"Why is it like this? It shouldn't be? Why is it like this? What I want to say is, I'll go and observe first? So it became like this..."

As if hypnotized, Uncle Yun walked numbly towards the factory where Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others were hiding. He didn't look at the movement of the factory, but just stared blankly at the ground in front of him. Whispering in his mouth, he walked to the edge of the fence before he knew it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members watched in a daze as the man who only knew how to walk with his head bowed reached the outer wall, turned around and walked towards the gate of the factory. It didn't look like he was here for a negotiation, but rather like a neighbor rushing through the door to look at the man's head. He approached the gate without raising his head. Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little puzzled. He didn't know whether he was sick or the man in the Arabian robe was sick. Suddenly, the news before the end of the world flashed in his mind, and several nouns came to life with him. Brains, Arabs, Al Qaeda, Human Bombs?

Uncle Yun babbled and walked along the familiar path before the end of the world to the gate. Just as he was about to greet the concierge as he did before the end of the world, four vigorous figures like tigers pouncing on their food suddenly jumped out of the gate. Uncle was pinned to the ground, and a sharp saber cut off all the ropes and cloth strips on his body, and he was stripped naked afterward.

Half of Uncle Yun's face was buried on the ground. The sudden attack made him panic. He howled like a slaughtered pig, and roared intermittently during the howling. He was looking out for the wind.

The man was pinned to death by the four team members and could not move an inch. When Zhang Xiaoqiang walked up to the man, the four team members still did not let go.

"Brother Cockroach, checked, there is no bomb on him, nothing but a torn sheet..."

A team member with a saber in one hand and a sheet in the other reported to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Huh? What did I say? Check carefully, check carefully. Have you checked his shoes?"

The team member stared blankly at Uncle Yun's pair of big clay shoes made of mud, and couldn't help taking a breath... Uncle Yun, who was clean and smooth, was wrapped in a piece of colorful cloth. In front of the campfire, his half He was sitting on a low stool built with three red bricks, holding a large bowl full of rice in one black hand, and holding chopsticks in the other hand, desperately pushing the rice into his mouth. That head was buried in a rice bowl that was bigger than other people's heads, and the sticky rice quickly disappeared into his mouth like an hourglass.

After a while, the three catties of rice were eaten clean by Uncle Yun. Uncle Yun reluctantly looked at the same rice bowl that had been washed in his hand, and gently placed it by his feet, which were already worn on his feet. A pair of shoes, the original mud shoes were broken by the team member pinching his nose, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked someone to find a pair of shoes for him in a corner of the factory to compensate him, since he found it casually, then Uncle Yun also Just wear it, that's it, he wears a leather shoe with a big toe exposed on his left foot, and a large lady's buckle cloth shoe on his right foot.

"What's your name? Where did you come from? What do you want us to do? Don't you just want to have a meal?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat arrogantly on the big chair opposite Uncle Yun with his legs crossed, and four team members stood behind him to add momentum to him.

"This comrade..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't like it at first, so calling himself comrade? He quickly interrupted Uncle Yun's words.

"Don't call me comrade, now comrade is a curse word, I don't want to be gay yet, just call me Brother Cockroach, understand?"

"Yes, yes, I understand, cockroach... you are not from the army?" Uncle Yun was confused now, no matter if he was watching TV or watching a movie, what kind of brother is he called? It's like the name of a little gangster outside?

"What's your name? Ah? I'm Brother Cockroach, not Cockroach. Who told you that we are members of the army? Forget it, I'm too lazy to play with you. I'll go back when I'm full. We have to hurry..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang still didn't want to cause more trouble for himself. With the base as backup, there were not enough survivors. Without the base, one more Zhang Xiaoqiang would be troublesome. He just didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's reaction was beyond Uncle Yun's expectation, he didn't expect that these people were not soldiers, these people who were not soldiers actually gave him rice to eat, and let him go back, the reason is that they are leaving? Last time, the soldiers raised their guns and killed them indiscriminately?

Uncle Yun stood aside stupidly, watching the team members who were no different from soldiers shouting loudly and preparing to set off.

"Brother Cockroach...Brother Cockroach...Ah...We...Our village party secretary...Let me tell you something..."

Uncle Yun remembered his mission, and also remembered the angry eyes of the branch secretary, and stood there in a hurry and shouted loudly.

"What are you calling... What are you calling... I didn't see how busy our Brother Cockroach is. If you call me again, let someone throw it out..."

An impatient Zhang Huai'an walked over. Having been in the police position for decades, Zhang Huai'an naturally had a bit of aura that ordinary people don't have. To ordinary people, this kind of aura is official.

Uncle Yun, who has been a common man all his life, said in a low voice, "It is our branch secretary who wants to come in person. We are afraid that you will shoot and kill people without asking questions like last time, so...that's why we let me come..."

"Huh? Who shoots people? What guns do they use?"

Uncle Yun's words made Zhang Huai'an alert. Guns are not so easy to get. If you can get a gun and kill people casually, is it another white owl?