zombie frenzy

Chapter 334

There is a farm more than ten kilometers away from the town. Outside the small wooden house, a few circles of barbed wire turned this place into a forbidden area. The corpses of some zombies were hung there by wooden sticks, like a warning or a declaration .

There are some tents next to the wooden house, and the cold wind blows, and the tents are shaking non-stop.

It was already late at night. Usually at this time, except for the night watchman who was still patrolling around, the rest of the people were already fast asleep. But today, there were occasional noises from inside the tent. Some people poked their heads out, looking nervously and anxiously at the tent. .

There were more than a dozen pickup trucks parked not far away, and the hoods of the outermost ones were still warm, obviously the cars had just stopped not long ago.

Five or six big men held rifles in their arms and sharp knives on their waists, looking around vigilantly. In the extreme far away, some lights could be faintly seen flickering in the darkness, which made them cast their gazes most of the time. there.

In the wooden house, the fireplace was burning very brightly, and three big men were sitting around with gloomy faces.

"If we don't expect it, our entire army might be wiped out," said a white man in his 40s.

"I quit."

The black man shook his head and said, "You told me that I can win for sure, but now, my strongest fighters are all dead there, I can't continue this game, sorry."

"Crow, you can't stand a little setback? Think about the food at Benjamin's place, and think about his anger after this time."

The white man said in a low voice, "Quit? How do you quit?"

The crow gritted his teeth, "If I can't stay here, I can leave. They follow me not to die, but to live."

A fat white man next to him rubbed his hands and said, "Crow, this battle has already begun. We have sent so many warriors from the three parties. I don't believe that there will be no casualties on Benjamin's side. What we have to do now is to put all our fighting power into it. Only by fighting hard can you continue to live, otherwise how far do you think you can escape?"

"But..." Wu Yun was a little moved, looked at the two leaders around him, thought and thought, but still shook his head, "Sorry, I can't do it, after you leave, I will leave here overnight and run far away , I don't believe that Benjamin will give up the town and chase me all the way."

"Hatch, what do you mean...?" Seeing that the crow had already made up his mind, the obese man turned his head and asked.

Hutch stood up, walked back and forth in the room, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

This time, although they didn't know what happened at Benjamin's side, the fierce gunfire during the day still made them feel an opportunity. The three parties joined forces to make a surprise attack. They thought they could take down the town in one fell swoop and get a lot of materials, but Unexpectedly, what came back turned out to be bad news.

beat?Do not hit?

Hatch stopped in his tracks and moved his gaze over the two leaders.

If you don't fight, you will run away overnight, and you may even be chased by Benjamin all the way. That guy is not a good man and a believer, and the resources of more than [-] kilometers around him are all in his hands, which can explain everything.

However, the decision made by the crow made it useless for them to rush over to discuss this time. Hutch had already thought that after tomorrow morning, he would face the anger of his subordinates. The loss of more than a dozen powerful combat forces already meant his His position is at stake, even if he does not die, he will fall from the position of leader.

"Barnum."

Hutch said, glanced at the other party, and then set his eyes on Hutch, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Crow suddenly felt a nervous atmosphere in the air, he looked at Barnum suspiciously, then turned his head to look at Hatch behind him.

This is his territory, Crow didn't think too much, he frowned, "Sorry, I don't want to make such a decision."

"Then you just don't want to go on."

Barnum said lightly in his ear, and suddenly his hands were tightly grasped. Wu Yun turned his head, looked at Barnum in panic, and opened his mouth to shout loudly.

His two confidantes stood together with the men of the two men. As long as they yelled, not only the confidantes guarding the door would attack, but also the men around the wooden house would swarm up and kill them all.

The moment the crow turned his head, Hatch suddenly jumped behind him, grabbed his chin with one hand and covered his mouth, pressed his hand on the top of his head with the other, and whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry, my Brother, we are so disappointed by your decision."

"No, I promise you."

The shouting turned into an indistinct sound, and the crow struggled desperately, begging bitterly.

However, both hands were firmly clamped by Barnum on the opposite side, and at the same time, both feet stretched out and mingled with him. Even though the crow tried its best, it couldn't break free from the shackles of the two leaders.

Click.

His head was twisted to the back, his eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.

Hatch turned around and came in front of the crow, stretched out his hand to touch his chest, checked his heartbeat, but still felt uneasy after thinking about it, looked left and right, took the steel rod by the fireplace, and pierced it through the crow's ear with a snort, and pierced it from the other side. One side came out.

Entering here, none of the three of them had any weapons, which was why the crow was so careless.

An unpleasant smell of scorching rose from the slightly reddish steel brazing, and a stream of blood flowed out continuously along the brazing steel, tick-tocking and falling on the ground.

"Head, what's wrong?"

Crow's subordinates shouted from outside the house. Hutch narrowed his eyes, nodded at Barnum, and strode towards the door.

Clang.

The wooden door was slammed open, and a gust of cold wind blew in through the crack of the door, blowing the flames of the fireplace into dancing and whirring sounds.

"head."

Crow's subordinates gave Hutch a dry smile, and looked inside.

Barnum strode forward, with a smile on his face, but his body just blocked the other party's sight.

The subordinate blinked suspiciously, wrinkled his nose and sniffed the air, stretched his neck to see the leader's situation clearly, but at this glance, his pupils constricted immediately, and a steel rod came out of the crow's head. Going across it, blood was dripping down.

Bang.

Before he could yell out, a big foot kicked heavily on his chest, his ribs were broken, and Hutch rushed out, snatched the sharp knife from his waist, swung his arms, and snorted the crow finally. The henchman's throat was cut.

Twenty or thirty men and women in disheveled clothes stood in front of the wooden house, looking at the big men with guns in horror.

With a gloomy face, Hatch turned his head to look at Barnum who was holding a crow in front of the public. The muscles on his face twitched, he coughed, and said, "The crow has abandoned you. He intends to run away overnight and give you all Benjamin."

The crowd broke out with a bang, and even though the guns were pointed, they still couldn't help whispering.

"Your warriors are fighting desperately with the enemy, but this traitor is timid and afraid of Benjamin. He wants to abandon us. Do you think he deserves to die?" He shouted loudly.

No one spoke, some were puzzled, some were angry, and some felt a burst of panic.

"There are only a dozen people left in Benjamin's place. The town has a lot of things, food, drinks, cigarettes, everything, and warm houses. Don't you want these? Or are you going to follow the example of crows? A way to escape from hunger and cold?"

Hutch roared loudly, "Say, do you want food?"

"I want it." Several voices came from the crowd.

"I can't hear you, speak up, do you want it?" Hutch roared loudly.

"want to."

The voice became stronger. People looked at each other and spoke hesitantly.

There is a black muzzle in front of them. Even if they want to resist, seeing it makes them less courageous. In addition, they just want to survive together, but not many people will be loyal to crows. After all, they live in The best is a tent where you can hear the cold wind howling at night, but the crow lives in a warm wooden house.

This time, there was no need for Hutch to speak, the four burly men standing behind shouted loudly, "Food, wine, cigarettes, do you want it?"

"I want." The voice replied very loudly.

Hutch nodded in satisfaction, gave Barnum a smug wink, and continued to shout, "If you want, we have to pick up the gun, kill that damned Benjamin, and get all the resources back .”

"Take it back, take it all back."

The crowd was incited, roaring loudly, waving their arms, their eyes were red. People who were hesitant before also forgot themselves in such an environment. Blood is boiling.

"Kill Benjamin, eat and drink enough, and live in a warm house." Hutch shouted.

"Kill him, kill him."

The crowd became even more frantic, jumping non-stop, eager to rush out now, looking at him anxiously, screaming desperately, venting the heat in their hearts.

"Set off."

Hatch waved his hand, and the crowd dispersed with a bang. Some people rushed into the tent to search for weapons, and some jumped onto the pickup truck and started the engine.

"Nice job."

Barnum threw down the cold crow in his hand, came over with a smile and patted Hutch on the shoulder and said.

"Haha, it's thanks to your brother holding the line, otherwise I wouldn't be able to deal with these guys."

Hatch's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he piled up a smile, warmly put his arm around Barnum's shoulder, and the two walked towards the parking lot while talking and laughing.

Pickup trucks quickly drove out of the settlement and headed towards the dark wilderness. The headlights cast bright light beams, but were quickly swallowed up by the darkness. They only illuminated a distance of more than ten meters in front of them. Behind the convoy, a group of Large swathes of dust rose up, giving people a feeling of covering the sky.

As they walked away slowly, the hearts of the people in the car gradually cooled down. Thinking of Benjamin's fierce enemy, some people couldn't help but tremble.

"Why don't we sneak away." Someone suggested.

The driver looked at him contemptuously, "Why weren't you afraid when you yelled just now? Now you want to run away? Please look at the front, back, left, and right cars before you talk."

The man smiled weakly, "Hehe, this is just a suggestion, if you don't agree, forget it."

Hatch is not stupid. If he is the leader, he has more thoughts than others, so he will not think that he will be followed by a large group of people with a wave of his arms. If so, he will not be just the leader of a small settlement Yes, I am afraid he has already become the president.

Several pickup trucks blocked the front, back, left, and right sides. The big man in the car was holding his rifle tightly, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the convoy all the time. He didn't relax at all. If he wanted to escape, it depended on whether the speed of the car was faster than the bullets.

Along the way, the convoy was shrouded in an oppressive atmosphere. No one cheered, but trembling and courageously followed along.

In the minds of those who were encouraged, they had already become Hutch Barnum's cannon fodder. Thinking that they were about to face a thug like Benjamin, they couldn't help but sweat on their backs.

In the depths of the wilderness, a string of lights projected from the left and right. These people panicked for a while, and when a few horns sounded, the convoys on both sides quickly gathered in. They suddenly relaxed, and the expressions of panic at the beginning disappeared. become reinvigorated.

Dozens of pickup trucks, a total of seven NO.80 people, the scale is almost equal to the most powerful time of Benjamin.

Hatch and Barnum, who were sitting in the lead car, had smug expressions on their faces. Although these were just rabble, they were convinced that the town was waving for food, wine, and cigarettes when their opponents had greatly reduced their staff. , everything is under control.

(End of this chapter)