blood plague

Chapter 120 Dear Brother

After the cocktail tactic failed, Iger had to pick up the MP5 and continued to pick up soil with a spoon, and Phoebe was not idle, she kept manually reloading the empty magazine.
If Iger doesn't stop shooting, Phoebe won't stop; if Phoebe doesn't stop shooting, Iger won't stop shooting.

Shooting and reloading are all physical work, and the two got involved unconsciously.

Finally, when Phoebe tremblingly handed over a full magazine to Iger, Iger was the first to be unable to carry it.

"No, I can't beat it anymore." Iger didn't pick up the magazine. He turned over and sat up. The excitement just now had long since disappeared, and now his whole body was tired and sore.

It's still early today, and it's just noon, but Iger decided to call it a day.

Going out to the field is not like doing a nine-to-five job, you have to wait until the end to rest, and it is not the kind of introversion that wants to squeeze the last bit of strength out of people before letting go.

You have to give yourself some spare energy when you go out on the field, because no one knows what will happen next.

And Iger also knows something that others don't know, that is, energy and concentration are two different things.

Mechanical work mainly consumes energy, while things with strong subjective initiative not only consume energy, but also require concentration.

And a person's daily concentration is limited, once it is exhausted, it is difficult to recover quickly.

Therefore, if you want to study and work efficiently, you must first not only be energetic, but also ensure that you have sufficient concentration.

Shooting is a matter that consumes a lot of concentration. Once the concentration is exhausted, it will be very strenuous and difficult to aim. When aiming with a gun, people will involuntarily and constantly lose their minds.

Iger shouted to Joanna: "Let's go, find a place to rest, and have lunch by the way."

Joanna accelerated the accelerator, and the pickup truck drove away the group of infected people behind, and quickly left the battle.

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This is a temporary outpost.

The pickup truck moved forward along the road. This time it was not a temporary stop. They needed to find a relatively safe place.Unexpectedly, there are still some difficulties in finding a suitable outpost here.

From Jixi Town all the way to the Waterfall Scenic Area, there are large villas with beautiful appearance on the mountainside and on the top of the mountain from time to time along the way. These villas are surrounded by walls, so don’t worry about safety.

This side is relatively easy to attack and difficult to defend. First, it is a plain with no undulating mountains. Second, the houses on the side of the road do not have walls. At most, there is a circle of unreliable wooden fences and barbed wire.

After turning around in a circle, since there was no place that fully met the requirements, he had to take a back seat and chose a relatively safe place as a temporary outpost.

Although this farm house has only one floor, there is a tall barn next to it. Resting in the barn at night should improve the safety a lot.

At noon, everyone ate some biscuits in cold water to deal with it. After a simple inspection and cleaning of the outpost in the afternoon, Phoebe lit a fire in the fireplace in the farmhouse.

Everyone has a lot of things on their hands. Iger is maintaining the firearms used today. As the saying goes, it is called cleaning the guns.

After the gun is shot, the gunpowder burns to produce high-temperature smoke particles that adhere to the barrel. Although it is extremely small, if it is not cleaned in time, it may corrode the barrel or form dirt, both of which will affect the gun. precision.

Therefore, guns with high accuracy generally have high maintenance requirements.

Until the sun was westward, Thomas finally woke up. He hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time.

Thomas stretched comfortably, and then he smelled a very fragrant smell.

Thomas turned over with a grunt, and Phoebe was cooking and roasting something by the fireplace in the living room. The aroma was simply irresistible to humans.

Iger didn't expect Phoebe to have such a hand, it seems that he has so many skills that he doesn't overwhelm him.Who said that a psychiatrist cannot be a guest barbecue chef, there is no conflict at all.

Thomas drank hada and greedily inhaled the aroma of barbecue. The love and family team had been without meat for a long time.

"Okay, kids, let's eat."

Phoebe put the steaming food on the table and yelled at everyone, like a doting mother.

When you wake up and have a big meal, life is really blissful.

When the delicious food was put on the table, Thomas couldn't wait to pick up a fork and went straight to the barbecue. He had just put the burnt-yellow barbecue on the fork, and the back of his hand was hit hard by a horsewhip that was drawn in the air, and it hurt so much He shook his hand, and the fork and meat fell on the table.

Thomas didn't care about the pain in his hand. He opened his hand and reached for the fork again. As a result, he was hit by another whip, and a second bloodstain appeared on the back of Thomas' hand.

Iger nodded in satisfaction. The horsewhip he found was really good. After he removed the triangular leather head of the horsewhip, it worked better than the pointer.

Thomas looked at Iger, his eyes were red with anger, he punched the table, stood up abruptly, and yelled at Iger, "Try to touch me again?"

Before Thomas finished speaking, Iger whipped Thomas's face with a horsewhip, and a red bloodstain appeared on his black face instantly.

"You!" Thomas recovered from his dizziness. He was furious and was about to find Iger desperately, but Iger had already drawn out a pistol and pointed it at himself. In an instant, Thomas' expression changed from anger to a flattering smile.

Thomas said with a sneer: "Brother, your joke is not funny at all."

After Iger put away the gun, he picked up the fork that was on the barbecue just now, stretched out two fingers to carefully wipe off the oil droplets on it, then forked a cold steamed bun, put it on the plate in front of Thomas, and then Said to him, "My dear Tom, this is your supper."

Thomas swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He saw that Phoebe and Joanna had already cut up the roast meat, and began to eat with a snort of broth. His throat moved a few times, and then he looked at Iger with a charming smile on his face. Said: "Brother, have you made a mistake?"

"Wrong?" Iger sneered, and said to Thomas: "You fucked up the emergency medicine I gave you, and when we were killing you with hundreds of infected people, you were alone. Hadazi slept all day, still think I made a mistake?"

Iger's mocking tone had no effect on Thomas. He has grown up so much that he can hear a lot of words in this tone.

Iger forked a piece of barbecue and put it on his plate, and he said to Thomas with provocative eyes: "If you don't pay, you don't get anything, and the value you have shown so far is not worthy of this dinner.

Brother Tom, you must have heard the saying, 'There is no free lunch in this world'.

Of course, we are close companions, so it is impossible for you to starve to death like this. This steamed bun is a symbol of our close friendship.

But you also know that the boat of friendship will turn over at any time, and if you are still a close friend today, you may become an enemy tomorrow.

But, that can never happen to us, right?
You are my best brother in this world, TOM~~. "

(End of this chapter)