Volume 2 Chapter 525

Chapter 525 Count...why not?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Huang Quanzhu held a big knife in his hand, bent over and gasped heavily, at his feet, a corpse with its upper half missing was lying quietly, surrounded by dozens of corpses in horrific death, surrounded by the soaring smell of blood Around the underworld, every mouthful of air he breathed into his lungs contained tiny blood foam everywhere.

"Captain Huang Quan, are you alright?" Shangguan Qiaoyun's question came from a distance, and there were a dozen stunned team members standing beside her, they were all dumbfounded by the shock, they were already used to piles of zombie corpses, The human corpses surrounding Huangquan terrified them. The zombies were dead, and they were covered in blackness, but here it was dazzling red.

Except for those who were shot to death, those who were smashed to death by the handle of the gun, other people who were hacked to death with knives rarely had whole corpses. It was these horrific corpses that made the team members deeply realize that the biggest difference between human beings and zombies is, It is the dazzling red.

"Plop"... Huang Quan threw away the big knife, slowly straightened up and shook his head, he didn't want to talk, the fight just now had consumed a lot of energy, and he couldn't feel it when he broke out. Once he stopped, he was so tired that he almost moved no.

A team member carefully walked up to Huang Quan and handed him the water bottle. Huang Quan took the water bottle and drank half of it in one go, poured the remaining half bottle on his head, threw the water bottle away, and took the pistol returned by the team member. He looked around, and the children hiding in the distance fell into his eyes.

A warrior military vehicle with a heavy machine gun swaggered into the shack area where the sewage flowed, and the dirty sewage was splashed by the wheels and fell on the surrounding poor people. Those unlucky guys looked at the stinking sewage on their bodies. They had no way to express their dissatisfaction other than admitting that they were unlucky, and they couldn't afford to offend the heavily armed team members on the military vehicle.

Huang Quan was sitting on the passenger seat with a gloomy face, beside him was a little kid, the child kept pointing the direction, his little nose twitched, there was no way, Huang Quan, who was full of bloody smell, was beside him.

Following the child's guidance, the vehicle stopped in front of a wooden house. Seeing the child nodding his head, Huang Quan opened the door and got under the car. He drew out his pistol and led two team members to the door.

"Don't come in... don't come in... I have a gun..."

A hysterical howl came from the wooden house, and the owner of the voice was Ma Sanchun, who had been showing off his power before. Ma Sanchun had never seen the world, and he was frightened. He had never seen a guy with a severed hand kill like a chicken. Simple, dozens of people, dozens of people, were killed by Huang Quan just like that.

The spring of blood flying all over the sky made him dare not look at it anymore. He never thought of killing Huang Quan with the pistol on his waist. He dared not, he was afraid, he was afraid that Huang Quan, who was like a hellish ghost, would stare at him, so he ran away , Abandoning all the men and women who worked hard for him and ran away, he was bad enough, cunning enough, but he didn't have enough guts.

He was like a frightened rabbit, he had no other choice but to hide in the hole and tremble, he regretted, the emotion of regret was tearing at his heart like fangs, he blamed himself for being too greedy, His subordinates were not strong enough, he even blamed Huang Quan for being too fierce, he blamed everything, now that the God of Death came to his door, the only thing he could rely on was the Type 77 pistol in his hand.

"Bump..." The door was kicked open, Ma Sanchun let out a woman's scream, closed his eyes and shot out the seven bullets in the pistol, and waited until his trembling fingers could no longer pull the pistol, he opened his eyes. open your eyes.

There was no one at the door, it was empty, there was nothing, there were a few bullet holes scattered here and there on the open wooden door, and the exploded log fibers fell on the black ground as if mocking his lack of courage, Ma Sanchun trembled He changed the bullets for the pistol, but the small magazine couldn't be inserted into the handle of the gun anyway.

The cold sweat on Ma Sanchun's forehead fell like raindrops, and his heart became more and more nervous. With both hands, the pistol and the magazine fell to the ground together. He bent down to pick it up, and pointed the still warm muzzle on his forehead.

Ma Sanchun didn't dare to move, he kept his bent posture and moved his gaze upwards, the fire flashed, he didn't know anything.

"Bah... scum..." Huang Quan spat on the dead Ma Sanchun, turned around and walked out the door. One team member held a rifle to guard against the poor people who were looking around, while the other team member grabbed the dirty man. The little boy was still holding the woven bag tightly in his hands.

"Captain Huang, this kid wanted to run away, but I caught him, look..." The team member reported the little boy's small movements to Huang Quan, who squinted his eyes and looked at the little boy.

The little boy's face is very dirty, even dirtier than Meow Meow. I can't see his appearance clearly. From the pair of smart eyes, it can be seen that the child is very spiritual. The little boy is very afraid of Huang Quan, and the fear in his eyes is enlarged. The pupil can see it.

"Go and bring your family. If there are relatives in his family, take them with you. If not, let him pack his personal belongings. Tell him that he was recruited by the convoy..."

The child honestly took the team to his house, he didn't dare to have any objection, Huang Quan's killing was watched from start to finish by him, for such a killing god, it's better to be obedient.

"Team Huang, there are more than 20 bags of rice, some dried vegetables, and some other miscellaneous things in it, and..."

"Say..." Huang Quan leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and listened to the team members' reports.

"There are six other women who have no clothes. Are these considered trophies?" The team member swallowed and asked, the glimpse just now made him drool. He hadn't touched a woman since he came out of the base, and the fire in his heart was suffocating.

"Forget it...why not..."

The players' eyes lit up, and the lower half began to move around.

"Take it back and give it to Chief Zhang to be incorporated into the logistics team. How can it be considered a labor force?"

The bright eyes of the team members dimmed. Even if he entered the logistics base, he was hopeless. With his position, he was far from being able to support two women.

The team members and the driver carried sacks of rice and put them at the door. Six women stood timidly outside the door waiting to be arranged by the new owner. Huang Quan sat in the car with his eyes closed and rested. The truck sent by the camp was still on the way. He is waiting for the team members to return with their children.

"Who are you, you dare to come to our place to rob..." A yell came from not far away, Huang Quan opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, turned his gun and aimed at the questioner.

The shouter and Huang Quan were stunned at the same time, the two stood still and looked at each other, the barrel of the previously aggressive gun hung down like a dead snake.

"Huang Quan? Huang Quan! It's really you, you're not dead..." A female officer in summer uniform looked excitedly at Huang Quan covered in blood.

"Zhao Xiaobo... have you been assigned wh?"

"Captain yellow...we're back." Huang Quan didn't look at the female officer, but turned around and saw the team member walking over carrying a pile of rags and holding a younger girl in his arms. Beside him, the little boy was carrying a Rolls of tattered bedding.

"Captain Huang, I can't do anything about it. This kid won't leave without taking these rags with him. Look..." The team member complained to Huang Quan.

"Throw it away, go back and get him a new one..." Huang Quan's words were completely carried out, and the female officer walked up to him, looking at the one in front of her in doubt.

"Aren't you a second lieutenant? Why do they call you captain? Where did the blood on your body come from? Why do you want to move Ma Sanchun?"