Chapter 1287 Run away
Move! Hit! Move! Hit!
Rhythmic EDM music was playing from the player.
Xiao Hu was holding a cigarette, sparks burning and smoke lingering.
He was loading bullets into the magazine and swaying with the music.
Ka——
The music stopped abruptly.
Xiao Hu raised his head in astonishment and saw a figure passing by.
"It's so boring, Sister Zuo, we are in such a closed underground, we can't hear any sound from outside!"
Zuo Ruxue paused and glanced back at him.
"You are disturbing me!"
After saying that, she walked out of the room where Xiao Hu lived without hesitation.
Xiao Hu looked at this unreasonable woman and shook his head with a wry smile.
He was really unlucky. He thought that being here with a group of women, although he didn't dare to do anything, at least it was not so boring.
But.
Reality gave him a hard blow.
Zuo Ruxue strictly followed the rules that the city lord had reminded her of before, and she added many more rules without her permission.
For example, no music, no smoking, no.
Moreover, the women Zuo Ruxue brought with her looked the same as her.
It was really annoying
He couldn't argue with Zuo Ruxue, after all, Zuo Ruxue kept reporting to the base, and she made him lose his temper.
She didn't know how to live!
There was nothing to entertain in the military base, and the supplies and weapons in the warehouse were not needed now.
Although there was no need to worry about safety and food, it was just boring.
Zizi--- Suddenly, Li Yu's voice came from the intercom.
"Xiao Hu, Zuo Ruxue, I will arrive at your place in a few minutes."
Hearing the voice of the intercom, Xiao Hu sat up immediately.
This is an intercom, not a wireless long-wave radio.
Since he could contact himself, the distance must be within dozens of kilometers.
He quickly put on his combat uniform, put on his shoes at a very fast speed, and walked towards the gate with an automatic rifle.
While taking out the intercom and calling everyone: "The city lord is coming soon, hurry to the door to greet him!"
When he hurried to the door, he found that Zuo Ruxue had been waiting here for a long time.
Zuo Ruxue always looked cold, but now she seemed a little nervous.
Keep kneading the sleeves of the combat uniform.
Puff!
Xiao Hu turned on the switch of the gate, and the huge gate slowly moved to both sides.
Afterwards.
Xiao Hu glanced at the team members behind him, counted the number of people and found that one person was missing.
"Where is the old soldier, why didn't he come?"
The team member behind him quickly replied: "He is on duty at the back door, do you want to call him over?"
Xiao Hu shook his head and said: "If he is on duty at the back door, forget it, let him not come over."
They waited quietly at the gate, and soon two helicopters appeared in the air and landed towards them.
The huge airflow rolled up the dust on the ground, making Xiao Hu and others unable to open their eyes.
The helicopter's rotor slowly slowed down, and the helicopter cabin door opened.
Li Yu walked down from the helicopter.
"City Lord."
"City Lord."
Xiao Hu, Zuo Ruxue and others went over.
Li Yu took off his sunglasses, smiled and looked at them and said:
"Is everything normal at the military base?"
Zuo Ruxue said quickly:
"Report to the city lord, everything is normal here. We haven't opened the gate since the minister left."
"Yes."
Li Yu nodded slightly and walked into the military base.
Xiao Hu and Zuo Ruxue followed Li Yu on their sides.
"The thunderstorm disaster is coming soon. I know that the military base is relatively closed and depressing, but you should overcome it more." Li Yu said to the two while walking inside.
Xiao Hu nodded and said, "I understand. We will keep your reminder in mind."
Li Yu walked to their rest area and looked around. He found several cigarette butts on the ground.
One of them had not been extinguished.
"Don't smoke in the rest area. The underground is closed and smoky. You can smoke near the ventilation vent. Remember to extinguish it after smoking." Li Yu looked at Xiao Hu and said.
Xiao Hu saw the cigarette butt with sparks, and he was startled and ran over to stomp it out.
This is what he just smoked, and he didn't have time to put it out because he ran out in a hurry.
"Remember?" Li Yu's tone was a little impatient.
"Remember! I promise there will never be a next time." Xiao Hu lowered his head in shame.
Li Yu frowned, and he didn't want to ask who lost it. Anyway, it would all be attributed to Xiao Hu's management.
He went to see Zuo Ruxue's residence again, which was obviously much cleaner and tidier.
Then.
After a round of the guns, ammunition and supplies area, Li Yu warned the two.
Warn them not to open the door, it might be boring to stay in the military base all the time.
However, if a stranger comes, opening the door will definitely cause trouble.
The thunderstorm disaster is about to arrive, and he doesn't want anything to go wrong here.
After staying here for less than half an hour, Li Yu took Haoran, Li Tie and others on the helicopter and flew towards the headquarters of the big camphor tree base.
The Wu City Military Base is on the road that the headquarters of the big camphor tree base and the oil city must pass.
So this stop only delayed half an hour.
Another two hours passed.
Li Yu and the others returned to the Da Zhangshu base headquarters in a helicopter.
Perhaps because they arrived at the headquarters base, everyone's mood became more relaxed.
Here at the headquarters base, they stayed too long.
The tall walls have withstood natural disasters and zombie waves time and time again, giving them a sense of security.
After Li Yu got off the helicopter, he went to his second uncle to ask about the latest progress of natural disaster prevention work.
The lightning protection conductive system has been installed and the drainage system has been upgraded.
There is also the most critical electric movable knife. In order to avoid short circuits during thunderstorms, they have adopted multiple isolation and protection measures to ensure that the mobile knives can operate normally during thunderstorms.
"At present, some key work has been completed, but Xiaoyu, the wall in the quarantine area is too long, and the progress is very slow."
Hearing what his second uncle said, Li Yu frowned and said:
"It's okay. Anyway, we can build it as high as we can before the natural disaster."
For zombies to form a stack and climb over the wall, a certain number is required.
The walls of the quarantine area can play a certain buffering role, preventing them from facing too many zombies on the outer city walls at once.
Then he pointed at Haoran and Haoxian behind him, and continued to his second uncle:
"Third uncle asked me to bring them back first. It will take another four or five days before we can reach the headquarters base."
"What?"
When the second uncle heard this, a worried look appeared on his face.
"The third child is really asking him to come back early. Why does he have to stay in the north?"
"Aren't the left and right Lao Xie all over there?"
When Li Yu saw his second uncle complaining about his third uncle, he didn't know how to answer for a while.
He had no choice but to say: "Second uncle, if nothing happens, I will go back to the inner city first."
"good."
A city not far from Xinyang.
With the city, suburbs.
Inside a dilapidated factory building.
Hong Shixiong looked at Boss Meng who was still holding a holy book and praying with his eyes closed.
The evangelist opposite was chanting the Lord’s Prayer:
“Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name. Your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, lest we your debts, as we also forgive our debts, and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil, for yours is the power and glory of the kingdom forever, Amen.”
Boss Meng also chanted: "Amen."
The expressions of the two of them were extremely pious.
The despair in Hong Shixiong's eyes became more and more obvious.
Since joining this cult a few days ago, the boss has been immersed in Holy J.
Don't pay attention to anything in the team at all.
Even the Oil City Trading Market, which I heard recently, paid no attention to the thunderstorm disaster.
He gritted his teeth and turned to leave.
"Hong San, Xiao Bing, I have decided to leave here. Do you want to come with me?" Hong Shixiong found the two people he was most familiar with and had good friendships with in the group.
Hong San and Xiao Bing thought of their experiences these days.
It was obviously the supplies they found together, but Boss Meng gave the best to the cultist.
Obviously that believer did nothing and just sat back and enjoyed the results every day.
It really makes people feel unhappy.
"Count me in." Hong San said without hesitation.
Xiaobing hesitated for a few seconds and then said:
"If the boss knows that we left without permission, he will never let us go!"
"Anyway, I don't want to stay here any longer. If you don't want to go, Xiaobing, it's up to you." Hong Shixiong said.
He was really frustrated, having followed Boss Meng conscientiously for so many years.
Can't compare to a believer whom I just met for less than half a month.
He even slapped himself twice for that believer.
He really couldn't swallow this breath.
If he didn't leave here, he felt that sooner or later he would be squeezed out by that cultist.
In fact, there are already signs of this.
From the first day he came as a believer, Hong Shixiong could not stand him.
At first, the believer's attitude towards me was okay, but since the boss believed in G, the believer started to whisper in Boss Meng's ears.
As a result, the boss now has great opinions on himself.
Xiao Bing's eyes gradually became firm and he said:
"Okay, but since we have to leave, why not load the supplies we found a few days ago and take them away!"
Hong Shixiong and Hong San looked at each other.
This kid.
One second he was hesitant to leave, the next second he was playing so hard.
A dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist!
Done!
This can be considered the interest they have received from working under Boss Meng for so many years.
"That's it, Hong San, I'll attract the people who manage the supplies and take a few of them away, and you can take out the supplies."
"Xiao Bing, when you go to drive, just say it's a mission."
Just do it.
The three of them talked to each other and finalized the plan to run away later.
After all, Hong Shixiong is the right-hand man of Boss Meng. At this time, Boss Meng is still in the house, studying Holy J devoutly.
Hong Shixiong ran to the material management staff and lied about the news:
"The boss asked you to come over. It seems that he is not in a good mood. You two, be careful."
The two people who were managing the supplies heard this and said with some anxiety:
"Brother Xiong, what's going on? The boss is not studying at this time every day."
Hong Shixiong said somewhat meaningfully:
"Boss has been brainwashed now. I just went over and heard that cultist saying bad things about you."
"What??!" A material manager's eyes widened.
"How could my second brother believe that I am his cousin!"
Hong Shixiong snorted coldly.
"How long have I been following the boss? Last time I just said something fair. Didn't you see it? The cultist just said a word and then asked the boss to slap me twice in front of everyone."
"Think about it, have you offended that believer recently?"
As soon as this statement came out.
Their faces instantly darkened.
One time before, the cultist came to get supplies in person, saying it was the boss's order.
The two of them were stuck for a while, and said they wanted to confirm with the boss, and said a few sarcastic words.
After all, this believer doesn't do anything, but he can enjoy the best food.
It's possible that he was resented by that believer because of this incident.
"Fuck! I knew that this Diao Mao would be up to no good when he came to us! If I had known earlier, I should have killed him with one knife!"
Hong Shixiong saw Hong San coming from a distance, so he said to the two of them:
"Let me go with you so that I can give you something to say."
"Thank you, Brother Xiong! But what if no one is watching?" one of the material managers asked.
"It's okay, who dares to take things randomly! If you are really worried, I will ask someone to come over and watch it for you."
Hong Shixiong seemed to have just spotted Hong San, so he shouted: "Hong San, come over and take a look at the supplies."
The two of them thought that Boss Meng might want to cause trouble for them, and their thoughts were not on managing supplies for a while.
Hearing that Hong Shixiong was willing to take them there with him, it was a dream come true in the face of Boss Meng's resistance to the storm.
So he said gratefully: "Brother Xiong, your character is incredible."
"Let's go, don't keep the boss waiting, otherwise he will be even more angry later." Hong Shixiong said.
Then, he left here with the two of them.
After leaving here.
A pickup truck stopped just outside the door where the supplies were stored.
Xiaobing got off the car, and the two of them hurried to the room where supplies were stored, and kept carrying food.
The most valuable thing here is food.
Lao Liu who was passing by asked curiously: "Xiao Bing, what are you two doing?"
Xiaobing was nervous, but still said with a wry smile:
"Well, you know, that cultist said that he wanted to support other cultists. I followed the boss's order and loaded the things into the truck here."
Lao Liu frowned, cursed, and walked away uncertainly.
When the two saw Lao Liu leaving, they looked at each other and quickly speeded up the transportation.
The two men filled the bed of the pickup truck.
There wasn't much food in the first place, so it can be said that this full cart has already taken away one-third of the food.
After filling.
Xiaobing checked the time.
"Damn it, there's not enough time."
So he quickly got in the car and drove towards the door of the factory.
The other side.
Hong Shixiong led two people from the Material Management Department outside Boss Meng's room.
Hong Shixiong saw through the glass that Boss Meng was still studying the Bible inside.
So he whispered to the two people behind him:
"I just left, and the cultist started teaching again. Let's wait for a while."
Suddenly he covered his stomach and said to the two of them:
"I'm going to take a dump. Boss Meng will finish later. You go in first and I will come over."
The two said nervously: "Hurry!"
They were also a little worried. If Boss Meng came to trouble them later, at least Hong Shixiong could help them talk.
"OK."
Hong Shixiong trotted away, then circled around, turned and rushed towards the door of the factory.
main entrance.
Hong San and Xiao Bing waited anxiously and saw the gatekeeper walking towards them.
Although a piece of cloth has been used to cover the contents of the truck body, it will definitely be discovered as soon as it is opened.
At this moment, Hong Shixiong ran over.
"Dark! Lao Zhao, are you on duty?"
Hong Shixiong smiled at the guard and said:
"The boss asked me to go out on a mission again. This time I have to go to the area around Oil City. You know! It's not easy to get there."
Lao Zhao saw an old acquaintance.
He smiled and said, "Okay, just the three of you?"
"What else can I do? You know, the boss listened to that cultist and targeted me everywhere!"
"You are miserable too!" Old Zhao laughed.
He waved towards the door at the back, gesturing to open it.
Hong Shixiong got on the bus, chatted with Lao Zhao for a few words, and then got on the bus immediately.
Xiao Bing's hands were covered with sweat, and his expression remained calm as he drove out slowly.
at the same time.
Boss Meng finished his study time and saw two people in material management outside.
He asked in confusion: "What are you doing here?"
The two of them were even more confused:
"Second brother, didn't you ask Hong Shixiong to let us come to find you?"
Boss Meng frowned and said:
"What the hell, I didn't ask him to come to you."
"I want you to take good care of the supplies. Why are you running around!"
The two of them were shocked.
Thinking of Hong San, he slapped his thigh.
"broken!"
(Ask for monthly ticket)
Recommend a new work by a big boss: "The Thief Emperor"
Author Manke 1 is a master of fictional history. It’s very interesting.
