Space rebirth: I was targeted by the doomsday boss

Chapter 39 39. Children

Chapter 39 39.Children

Qin Zeyan lowered his voice and leaned into Zhao Muchang's ear, "Many soldiers died outside the lounge, and they were all bitten to death. What's even more strange is that there were also soldiers in the lounge, and the cause of death was..."

"What!?"

"Shot to death."

Hearing this, Zhao Muchang could kill a fly with his brows, "This news is not allowed to be spread outside... We will wait until Counselor He recovers."

"yes!"

Zhao Muchang turned around and asked a medical soldier who was playing with a hanging needle.

"How is he?"

"Consultant He's life is not in danger, but he has symptoms of severe anemia and dehydration."

Zhao Muchang nodded, "Take good care of him."

"yes!"

Turning around, Zhao Muchang took Qin Zeyan to another room. He closed the door.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out two, and handed one over.

"sit."

Qin Zeyan took the cigarette, lit it with the lighter handed over by Zhao Muchang, and took a deep breath. He didn't have the habit of smoking, but he started smoking soon after the end of the world, and his addiction became more and more intense.

"It was not convenient to talk outside just now. Please tell me about the specific situation."

Qin Zeyan narrowed his eyes in the blue smoke, recalling the previous scene in his mind.

"We were ordered to search the camp in the west. There were no survivors. Basically, they all turned into zombies, and a few died from the mouths of zombies.

But... the corpses in the regiment headquarters were particularly concentrated, half of them were zombies and the other half were obviously soldiers attacked by zombies, especially outside the rest room.

There are so many corpses piled up there. Judging from the situation, they must be trying to defend the rest room, and both sides will suffer losses."

"What's going on in the lounge?" Zhao Muchang asked anxiously.

"Six people died in the lounge. They were all shot in the back and lying on the ground with their heads facing the door. The wounds should be from the May 4th 7.62 mm caliber pistol... and when we passed by, the door to the lounge was tightly locked.

It’s on.”

"Impossible!" Zhao Muchang interrupted suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his stunned face.

"This is the fact. The body is still there. If you don't believe it, you can see it yourself."

Zhao Muchang was silent for a long time and then slowly exhaled, leaned back feebly, raised the cigarette to his mouth and took a deep breath.

"He Qun has many faults. He is eager for quick success and small-minded, but... I don't believe he would do such a thing."

"Then it depends on how he explains it."

Zhao Muchang thought for a long time before speaking out, "Let's put this matter aside for now and wait until He Qun recovers. We should continue to search for survivors tomorrow as planned."

"yes!"

At night, the door to the indoor shooting training range was closed, and a dozen soldiers stood guard at the door.

Hundreds of people were sleeping on the floor in the training hall. The soldiers were next to each other. Although they had no bedding, they did not feel cold.

Qin Zeyan was not sleepy. He was sitting against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth, but he did not light it.

His addiction to cigarettes is getting bigger and bigger, from a few cigarettes a day to half a pack. But now that his resources are limited, he doesn't have so many cigarettes to squander, so he can only smoke them most of the time to enjoy himself.

There was movement next to me, and someone climbed up.

Zhou Quan glanced at Qin Zeyan who was sitting next to him, reached out and took away the cigarette hanging from his mouth, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Hello……"

Since joining the special operations force, the two have similar temperaments and have naturally become good friends.

Thinking of tomorrow's mission, Qin Zeyan glanced at his friend.

Seeing him lowering his head and saying nothing, I guessed what he was worried about.

Zhou Quan is 26 years old this year. His parents are both soldiers and work as civilians at the garrison base, so the family settled in the military area.

Tomorrow's task is to enter the living area for search and rescue. It has been so long since the apocalypse broke out, and it has been difficult to find survivors in the camp these days, let alone the living area.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow will be a tough task."

"I know." Zhou Quan also understood but couldn't sleep.

The two of them stood side by side in silence, looking straight ahead...

Luo Tong and his party drove for another morning after leaving the rest stop, and stopped at a small village by the road in the afternoon.

Zombies are more active at night and can be dealt with with the strength of a few people, but little Lucky is still a child and needs to rest.

Moreover, Luo Tong also plans to help everyone get used to the living conditions of the apocalypse and to face various dangers and choices along the way.

The village is not big, with dozens of houses close together, forming a small village.

Surrounded by patches of vegetable gardens and farmland, this place looks more like a real countryside than Yangcun.

There was a factory building by the road, and several zombies were wandering outside the factory. Two cars drove past, and the zombies heard the noise and gathered around.

Lu Xiao and Xu Haoyu got off the jeep and dealt with them neatly with weapons in their hands.

After entering the factory through the side gate, open the large iron gate.

The two cars drove in one after another and stopped in the open space in front of the factory.

Luo Tong got out of the car and looked around. The factory building was not big, and the open space in front was only enough space for two large trucks to park.

There was a truck parked nearby, and Luo Tong walked over and took a look.

The truck was filled with boxes, and inside the boxes were sealed packages of rice dumplings. It seemed like this was a rice dumpling processing factory run by this village.

There was movement from the factory, and Luo Tong instantly became alert.

Luo Zhiguo and others looked at each other and quietly approached the door of the factory.

Before several people could rush in, the door was pushed open and two children armed with sticks rushed out.

When they saw the people outside the door, the two children were obviously stunned. They were not just about to fight or not.

"Don't get excited, we just want to find a place to rest." Luo Tong said immediately.

One of the children asked, "Who are you!? Why are you here!"

"We were passing by here. It's getting dark, so let's come in and take a look." He motioned to others to put down their weapons.

After seeing several people put down their weapons, the two children relaxed a little.

"There are so many of you... This is our village's factory, you can't take the things inside!" It turned out that he was worried that the food would be robbed.

"We have our own food."

Luo Tong took off his backpack and took out a pack of cookies and handed it over, "Do you want to eat it?"

The two boys licked their lips when they saw the cookie, quickly took it, unpacked it eagerly, and stuffed it into their mouths.

They ate rice dumplings every now and then, but couldn't bear the sight of sweets.

"Do you have any more?" After eating, the boy asked sheepishly.

"Yes, I have."

Luo Tong took out a few more bags from her backpack, including cookies and chocolates. She knew that the children had no resistance to these.

Staring at those things, the two boys' eyes shone.

"Then...you guys come in, it's getting dark soon."

The two boys moved out of the way to let Luo Tong and his party in.

Inside the door is a warehouse, with boxes of rice dumplings stacked aside.

There was a fire burning in the middle, and five children were huddled beside the fire.