Doomsday Fortress

The winter in the north is extremely cold, especially at night, when the temperature drops, people can almost freeze to death.

Fortunately, the Daqingshan gathering place has been prepared. A steady stream of coal is transported from the coal gathering place. There are fleets coming and going almost every week to bring coal to the Daqingshan gathering place. Sometimes, it will also Some food, extra cotton clothes and other materials were taken away from the Daqingshan Gathering, which not only brought warmth to the Daqingshan Gathering Area, but also gave the survivors in the two gathering places better living conditions.

The towering city wall has reached the point of collapse, but even so, there are still soldiers patrolling the city wall.

Every 20 meters, a searchlight is assumed. Of course, it is said that searchlights are all dismantled and modified from some scrapped cars. The irradiation distance is not very far, but it is enough to deal with some emergencies.

After all, the gathering place is now being threatened by the Lianfeng Mountain gathering place, and the leader is not in the gathering place yet, so they can't help but treat it carelessly.

"Heh... platoon leader, shall we be handed over soon, right?"

It was late in the night, and a platoon of troops on the city wall was in charge of guarding. Several soldiers leaned against the stove, hissing haha ​​to keep warm.

"Wait, those guys in the second row will at least delay you for more than ten minutes."

The platoon leader is a middle-aged man with a full face and beard. Although he is warming up the fire, his eyes are always observing the outside of the city wall.

"Hey, platoon leader, we have said that the last wave of corpses has passed, and in a short time, no more corpses will attack." The slightly younger soldier said.

"What do you know?" The beard glared at the soldier.

"We are in the doomsday, there is no safe time!"

The platoon leader is right. In the end, when you feel safe, it is the most dangerous time.

"I don't think it's that serious, right?" The young soldier murmured, his eyes rolled, and he looked at the beard platoon.

"Hey, platoon leader, I think you are different from other platoon leaders. If they were, they might hide where to sleep now."

"Of course, Lao Tzu followed Brother Yi all the way from Weishan Lake, can his thoughts and consciousness be the same!"

The bearded platoon leader glared, and when he spoke, he unconsciously brought a touch of pride.

Among the army in the Daqingshan gathering place, those who can call Wang Yi Brother Yi are only those soldiers who followed Wang Yi all the way, and the others who joined later, no matter how high the official position, can only be Called by the leader.

Although both titles mean respect, it can be clearly felt who is far and who is near.

"Platoon leader, can you tell me about you following the leader all the way?" the young soldier hurriedly asked.

"Then talk about it?"

The bearded platoon leader's eyes lit up. This is also a long vigil to pass the time. It is purely to pass the time to talk about some of the dangers that he has experienced.

When the other soldiers heard this, they also hurried over. Obviously, they were very interested in those things.

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When the bearded platoon leader saw everyone coming, he didn't pretend, and he coughed twice, and he was about to speak.

"By the way, we just hit Dingxing in Yi Province that day..."

"Fuck, what is that!"

The beard didn't say a word just now, but the eyes that had been watching outside the city wall flashed with surprise.

"What's the matter with the platoon leader?"

Several soldiers were also disappointed, and they were interrupted just as they were about to hear the story.

"Someone is leaning over, maybe a zombie!"

The bearded face was nervous and said, comparing with the other soldiers, the sense of alertness immediately became clear.

"It's just a zombie, let me fix it with a gun!"

A soldier stood up swayingly, picked up the pistol that was leaning against the wall and looked out.

Sure enough, a crooked figure ran towards the wall, and now it was on the wooden bridge outside.

"Just a zombie, look at me."

The soldier gave a low cry, and then pulled the gun behind him, thinking about quickly solving the zombie and returning to the fire.

"and many more."

At this moment, the bearded platoon leader suddenly pressed the soldier's shoulder.

"What's wrong? Platoon leader?"

Soldiers are puzzled. It is very common to encounter scattered zombies outside the city wall. These soldiers who guard the wall have long been used to it, and the way to deal with it is very simple. Just kill with a gun.

"The situation is wrong."

The bearded platoon shook his head with all doubts, staring at the figure that was approaching.

If it is a zombie, the posture of action should not be like this.

Except for the outbreak that just broke out in the doomsday, the zombies seem to be unusually slow because the viruses in their bodies have not fully integrated, but now, zombies have evolved to be more flexible than humans. How could it be in this position?

The shadow outside the city wall doesn't want zombies, but is like a human being.

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