The last emperor

Chapter 239 Black Dragon Attack
Considering that the idiot was transferred back to the mountains, Zhang Jin decided to let Lei Kai be responsible for the nearby patrols, and asked Chen Lie to take Lei Liu with him when he went out, adding to five people.

He waited for two days, and Chen Lie basically figured out the range of activities of those people. The group of survivors he discovered had been taken away, and they were all men with relatively strong physical strength. They didn't dare to go to the location because of the other party's frequent activities. Before, not yet sure where.

Zhang Jin remained calm, and after the two teams had gone out, he went into the mountains to ride the ninja motorcycle.

"The name Ninlong is not very good. Let's call it Black Dragon." Zhang Jin said casually as he pushed the bike out of the cave and was about to ride away.

Zhang Hai finally waited until the day when it was launched, excitedly said: "The black dragon sounds good, how does the castle master plan to try riding?"

Zhang Jin put on leather gloves, hung up his helmet and said, "Go out for a walk around the castle."

"Castle Master has any problems, come back and tell me, and I will continue to improve." Zhang Hai followed out of the Jiandaomen, watching the black dragon being ridden by Zhang Jin, feeling refreshed and fulfilled.

I have to say that this bike is very powerful. I haven't ridden a motorcycle for a long time, and I feel a little uncontrollable for a while, but the country roads are smooth, and I gradually find that the speed is also soaring.

There are not many people in Guangyuan West Village, so Lei Zheng can only lead people to help strengthen the courtyard wall to improve safety protection. It cannot be transformed into a small fortress like Guangfeng Village for the time being, and it can be built like Guangfeng Village when survivors join. A complete set of walls has come.

He glanced at the workers and drove over. The fire-burned field in front of him was already dark after being washed by the heavy rain. Most of the corpses of the zombies were lying on the ground, which was shocking from a distance.

Zhang Jin took a shortcut from the field road and drove directly to Kaifeng Town. These people came out of the city and looked like they had enough weapons and a lot of manpower. It is not surprising to abandon Kaifeng Town and choose to build a base in a place with coal, sand, and auto repair factories. , but I still want to see what's going on in Kaifeng Town. These people have no reason not to want the supplies there.

As the inspection report said, the vicinity of Sifang Town was very empty, unchanged from before the tide of corpses, and it was difficult to find traces of survivors' lives along the way.

Chen Lie and the others searched every village and found no survivors. It seems that Boss Hu and Destroyer went out a lot in the early stage, and almost all the survivors were arrested.

Boss Hu called these people slaves, and the archmage as believers. In fact, no matter what they are called, it is inhuman treatment for ordinary survivors to fall into the hands of powerful survivors. Although food is not starved to death, there is a shortage of food. Nobody is so kind as to keep survivors for nothing.

Those peasants who were taken away were no different from being turned into slaves. They worked hard to help build the base and build the things they needed. Some of them might be better off. They could have a good meal when they were brought into the base, while the rest just worked hard and stuttered. is already good.

This kind of thing is almost the norm in the last days. Zhang Jin is not only worried that these people will extend their tentacles to the Black Dragon Castle, but also worried that these people will annex the Black Dragon Castle after they become stronger. surviving population.

Maybe destroying the Destroyer and Boss Hu is not enough to deter other survivors, maybe it is time to create a stronger team, which is necessary for the safety of Black Dragon Fort, show off your muscles so that others will not dare to disagree with you than hide Strength is much more useful, and it is time for Black Dragon Castle to hide its strength.

Heilong is indeed a good car. He didn't increase the speed to two-thirds on the empty road, and he arrived near the entrance of Kaifeng Town almost in the blink of an eye.

He saw two cars parked in front of a two-story restaurant at the entrance, and the mud marks on the tires made him alert. After the heavy rain, the cars that no one had used would be covered with a layer of mud and dust, and the wheels should be There will be no new mud.

Zhang Jin stopped at a distance of two meters, hid the car at the intersection of the village road, and observed the restaurant with his normal eyesight.

For a while, a man came out with only his underpants on, smoking a cigarette, probably a little drunk, and turned around to urinate in front of the hotel.

Sure enough, there were people. Zhang Jin quickly sneaked towards the hotel under the cover of trees under the road. These people must have stayed inside for a long time. There must be many people who dare to relax and have fun here.

When he came to the side wall of the hotel, he closed his eyes and looked through the wall with corpse eyes. There were three people on the second floor who seemed to be bound and unable to move. There were seven people on the first floor. One fell to the ground and was ravaged by others. Sitting at the table eating and drinking, the other two were abusing a woman.

There was the sound of water in the kitchen, and a person at the table stood up and walked in.

Zhang Jin walked around to the back, quietly opened the back door of the kitchen, and held a dagger in his hand. This was not the one that had sunk, but he found it in the house he rented before the end of the town. The poor old man became Zombies were found, but the gate has been locked and no one has ever entered this ordinary residence. Many things ordered online have been received, including this hopeless security waist knife.

The person who entered the kitchen was only wearing trousers, his face was flushed, and he seemed to have drunk a lot. He was tearing instant noodles and putting them in water.

He quietly stabbed the knife into the neck, and dragged the corpse to the ground gently.

This man didn't have a gun on him, through the crack of the door, there were several pistols on the wine table, and a rifle standing beside a man's chair, which seemed to have a lot of firepower.

Zhang Jin waited for a while, then deliberately pushed a basin to the ground, making a loud noise.

"Old Biao, what are you doing?" shouted the strong man sitting on the table with a string of gold chains around his neck.

After waiting for a while without a response, the big man scolded: "Fucking trash, even instant noodles can't be cooked well, Lao Ding will go and have a look."

The young man who was abusing the man with a bruised nose and a swollen face who was beaten on the ground patted the man's face on the ground and said, "Look carefully, your wife will fuck more times today than you will in your entire life. See how happy she is. You are such a wimp." What a waste of years for such a fine woman."

The man was beaten so badly, his eyes were swollen, and he was struggling desperately, but he didn't even have the strength to wave his hands, so he let out a mournful cry.

"You bitch, go, what are you doing playing with a man, you'll hear people croaking." The big man who had just issued the order cursed.

Only then did the young man get up and walk towards the kitchen, passing by the humiliated woman who was crushed in front of the checkout counter let out a strange laugh, then walked into the kitchen cursing.

"old……"

When he saw the situation on the ground, he realized that something was wrong. Zhang Jin, who was hiding behind the door, had already stabbed him in the neck with a small knife, and then dragged him to the ground.

"What's going on inside?!" The big man was about to drink when he heard the voice and felt something was wrong. He couldn't hear the echo and yelled at the people around him: "Take a gun and look over there, it doesn't feel right."

Ben Youran, who was holding a mobile phone to videotape the woman being raped, stood up helplessly, grabbed the pistol from the table, and muttered: "What can happen, that idiot Lao Biao must have ruined the noodles."

He was completely unaware of what was happening in the back kitchen, and impatiently pushed open the door and walked in. The two corpses on the ground made him lose his sense of alcohol in an instant, and when he gripped the gun tightly, he was about to make a sound, but it was a fruit with a handle of vegetables The knife was nailed directly into the neck.

The man grabbed the knife and fell backwards, leaning against the door with a terrified expression, blood foaming from his mouth but unable to say anything.

The big man on the wine table kept staring at the kitchen. Because it was a frosted door, he could see some vague shadows. When he sensed it, he grabbed his pistol and shouted. When he couldn't get a response, he shot the gun at the door.

A few bangs of gunshots made the two people who were playing with women tremble in fright, and lost their enthusiasm for a moment. Watching the glass on the door shatter, their own man fell slowly to the ground with a knife stuck in his neck, even more so. I was so shocked that I lost my soul.

(End of this chapter)