Chapter 37, The Ballad of Blood

"understood!"

  Bai Yifan nodded in agreement.

  The protagonists of many novels only play off because they believe in their friends!

  A complex sentiment flashed in Leng Yebai's eyes, and the scene in the dream appeared before her eyes again.

  Cold Yebai tightened her fingers slightly, her complexion was like water.

  This time, I will never give anyone a chance!

   "Let’s eat first!"

  Wang Yiyun looked at Bai Anhai.

"okay!"

  Bai Anhai immediately got up from the driver's seat, and rushed to the cramped kitchen to get busy.

  There are ready-made things in the refrigerator, Bai Anhai only needs to take it out and heat it up.

  The strong scent drifted out along the window.

  From time to time, someone looked in from the window. After only one glance, they quickly turned their heads and pretended to be nothing.

  Because of the cold night, standing at the window with a cold face, the whole body exudes the aura of not getting near.

  The rest time of more than an hour passed quickly, and the green garbage truck continued to walk toward the front.

  The long queue of cars followed behind the green garbage truck and moved forward slowly.

  The wind power plant is in an uninhabited place. It is located between City S and City Z. In the early days of the end times, it seemed to be a safe place.

  Far away, you can see the huge three-bladed electric fan, the fan has stopped turning.

  The huge white fan stands tall, and you can occasionally see birds staying on it.

   Once upon a time, this was a cemetery for birds, and the rotating blades were the birds’ guillotines.

  Now, in just two days, there is bird droppings on the white leaves.

  The gate of the wind power plant is open, and dark red blood stains can be vaguely seen at the gate.

  As long as there are people, there may be zombies.

  The green garbage truck stopped slightly far from the gate.

  After that, the team also stopped slowly.

  ‘Sister, take the bow, brother, I’m walking on the shore, lovingly and lovingly swaying on the rope ---’

  Suddenly a sonorous ballad came from the garbage truck.

  The sound is loud.

  I have to say that the uncle’s taste was quite avant-garde decades ago.

  The green garbage truck drove slowly towards the wind power plant, and the police car behind the garbage truck did not move.

  The police car opened a window, revealing a black muzzle.

Roar--

   Three zombies wearing overalls roared out from the wind power plant, and they rushed toward the green garbage truck.

  They regard garbage trucks that make noises as prey.

  Uncle Wang didn’t panic at all, he slowly lit a cigarette for himself, and stepped on the accelerator with his cotton-wrapped feet. The green garbage truck was like a green beast, rushing straight towards the three-headed zombies.

"Roar--"

  The three-headed zombies have a hideous face, and there is no expression of fear on their faces. For a time, they even thought that they would get a feast of blood.

  嘭――

  Three zombies smashed into the front of the garbage truck, and then they drew a perfect arc in the air.

Snapped!

   fell to the ground.

  The three zombies twitched violently and died.

  "Hey, luckily it's the end of the world, otherwise I will have to sit and wear it!"

Uncle Wang glanced with emotion at the three-headed zombies lying motionless on the ground, and calmly continued to drive into the power plant.

  "Hug that hug and hug, hug my sister on the sedan chair!"

  Uncle Wang updated his song, and the sonorous folk song "Big Sedan Chair" was played in the sound of the horn.

  In the magical song of "Hug and Hug", a zombie got out of nowhere and embraced a green garbage truck.

   Then, he died under the huge impact of the garbage truck.

  Hot-blooded ballads were played cyclically in the power plant several times, and then Uncle Wang took the car into the horn and shouted outside.

   "Little wish, okay!"

  Uncle Wang’s voice is bold and hearty, with a bright smile on his face.

  Five or six people in police uniforms came down from the police car one after another. The middle-aged man led by the middle-aged man bowed his head slightly at Uncle Wang, and then led people to search the wind power plant.

  The wind power plant is not very big. It is a small three-story building. There are not many workers stationed in it. There are only a few electricians to keep the machines running.

  It's almost the Spring Festival, and all the staff on duty are left behind.

  On the second floor, a zombie ignoring the noise from downstairs, grimly biting at a closed door.

  After Captain Zhu came up, he understood it with one shot.

   "The people inside come out! It's okay!"

  Captain Zhu kicked the door open with one kick. The inside was too dark to see clearly. Captain Zhu held a gun at the dark room.

   "Is...Is the army coming?"

The voice of a man inside    was a little trembling.

   "It's not the army, I'm the policeman, we are from S City." Captain Zhu narrowed his eyes and looked at the room. He didn't put down the robber, he still pointed inside.

"police?"

The man in    sounded a little excited.

   There was a noise in the room, and then a thin man appeared at the door.

  There are red blood stains on the man's hands, and the whole person's spirit is very sluggish.

   "How did you get your hands?"

  Captain Zhu's eyes narrowed, and the gun in his hand pointed directly at the man's head.

  "This, this was not caught by a monster, I accidentally scratched it with a knife!"

  The man saw the gun in Captain Zhu’s hand and quickly showed Captain Zhu the scar on his hand.

  The scar is a slender cut, which is obviously the mark of a knife scratch.

  The blood leaking from the wound was bright red, not dark red, and it was not infected.

  Captain Zhu confirmed the wound again and again, and then put the pistol back into the butt.

   "Uncle police, rescue is here? Then these...when will the patients get better?"

  The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with hope, and he looked expectantly at Captain Zhu.

"There is no rescue for the time being, I can only help myself!" Captain Zhu glanced at the middle-aged man's hand and said angeredly, "Try to protect yourself under special circumstances. Those monsters are very sensitive to blood, otherwise this monster won't be here. will not leave!"

  Because of the smell of blood in the room, the zombie did not come down after hearing the **** songs of Uncle Wang.

   "Then, what about the sick person?"

  The middle-aged man stared at the zombies lying on the ground at the door.

  The zombie's face was distorted, dark black blood burst out of its head, and a decayed smell went straight into its nostrils.

   "There is no cure!" Captain Zhu sighed slightly, "Have you seen Resident Evil?"

  The middle-aged man turned pale, bit his lip, and did not speak for a long time.

   "Captain, it's all cleaned up!"

  A man in a police uniform walked over and spoke to Captain Zhu with a serious face.

   "Okay, let everyone in!" Captain Zhu said.

"Yes!"

  The young police officer responded and trot downstairs.

  "We are from City S. We want to live here for a few days, okay?" Captain Zhu asked mildly.

  On the third day of the last days, there is no need to rob.

   "Of course, of course." The middle-aged man stretched out his uninjured hand and shook his hand with Captain Zhu, "Hello, my name is He Yunxi, I am the power engineer here!"

   "Hello, just call me Old Zhu." Captain Zhu nodded slightly and emphasized again, "We look almost the same size, don't call me Uncle Police!"

   sounds strange.

   "Good, good!"

   and Yunxi quickly responded.

    Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly pass

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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