Xiao Lin of the apocalypse system

Chapter 123

Ten minutes later, gunshots rang out.

Xue Liang's hands were trembling uncontrollably. She was sitting behind the driver's seat, holding Xue Bing's clothes tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Sister."

Xue Bing took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "It's okay, it's okay."

In the end, she didn't know whether she was comforting herself or Xue Liang.

If those people can't come back, will they be able to return to Beijing smoothly with just the two sisters?
Xue Bing didn't dare to think about such serious consequences, but couldn't help thinking about it.

Now she can't do anything, in fact, she is also very scared, trembling with fear, her hands holding the steering wheel are clenched tightly, her knuckles are white, and her fingertips are so hard that she seems to be pinching blood.

But Xue Bing couldn't show it, not at all.

She can't be messed up, and she has to stand up for her sister, and she can't be messed up.

Fortunately, the signal flare did not rise for a long time, and what Xue Bing was worried about did not happen.

About an hour later, a truck came back through the night, and it was Lao Liu who poked his head out from the passenger seat.

The breath that had been held in his heart for a long time suddenly dissipated, and Xue Bing realized that his underwear had been wet with cold sweat.

"Are you back? How is everyone? Are you hurt?"

Rushing over in a hurry, Xue Bing tried to look out, and at the same time kept asking Mu Zhe who was the first to enter the room.

After Mu Zhe walked in completely and the fire light shone on him, the sisters of the Xue family gasped:
Mu Zhe's body was splattered with blood!

Including Lao Jiu, Xiao Lin and others who came in one after another, all of them were covered with blood without exception.

Especially for Xiao Lin and 003, the scarf covering their faces was directly covered with spray-like bloodstains, which was shocking to watch.

Xue Bing's voice was trembling, and his eye circles were red, "You, are you injured?"

Mu Zhe tore off the glove and threw it on the ground, shaking his head, his voice was faintly exhausted, "No, other people's blood."

A boulder fell to the ground in his heart, Xue Bing wiped the hot corners of his eyes vigorously, turned around and brought water over.

Everyone simply flushed the weapons, and then began to wash their hands and faces.

The hot water turned red in an instant, and the Xue family sisters said nothing, but continued to boil water for everyone to wash.

Mu Zhe and the others are alright, but Xiao Lin and 003, it's almost as if they just came back from the slaughterhouse, the lower half of their face covered with blood has been stained red, I really don't know what kind of scene they went through just now.

The scarves and masks could no longer be used, and such extremely cold weather was obviously not suitable for such activities as washing and drying, so after a little hesitation, Xiao Lin threw himself and 003's scarves and masks into the fire and burned them.

A faint fishy sweetness quickly spread in the air.

Seeing that everyone was almost packed, Xue Bing asked cautiously, "Are there no survivors?"

Mu Zhe glanced at her, neither saying yes nor no.

Seeing this, Xue Bing tactfully stopped asking, and changed the subject, "You guys rest first, and Ah Liang and I will go and transfer the things on the truck."

Mu Zhe nodded, "Yes."

Are there any survivors?

Of course there are.

Not only Mu Zhe, everyone including Xiao Lin and 003 remembered the scene just now when Xue Bing asked:

After killing several leaders on the third floor, the rest of the people were nothing but a mess, completely inadequate.

According to what Xiao Lin and the others found out in advance, Mu Zhe quickly opened the warehouse with Lao Ba, and immediately there were many oil barrels and food impressively placed.

After confirming that there was indeed a need for No. 97 gasoline, everyone habitually started the sweeping work.

One is that they are afraid of missing necessary supplies that cannot be remembered for a while, and the other is that if there is a fish that slips through the net, the other party will lose more than the gain if they snipe coldly while everyone is walking out.

Then everyone saw the living hell:

In a tightly locked room at the corner of the second floor, there were splattered blood and broken bones all over the place. The situation was too tragic to bear.The moment the door was broken and entered, the strong bloody smell gushing out of it almost overwhelmed people.

A thick layer of blood stains had accumulated on the concrete floor, and the original appearance could no longer be seen. A light step on it was an obvious footprint, and a large part of the blood splattered on the wall had turned dark brown. Obviously, this was not a day. caused by two days.

Many human limbs and heads were randomly discarded in the corners of the wall. Without exception, the lifeless heads all showed a look of extreme horror and despair. Anyone who saw it seemed to be able to see through it. With these desperate expressions, I heard the bloody roar.

In the other corner, there are twenty or thirty living people densely crowded. It may not be very accurate to say that they are living people.

Because they are really not like living people:

The stinking body was full of excrement and urine, and the pair of lifeless eyes stared at the front numbly, without brilliance, the expression was extremely numb, and there was no joy of being rescued.

They groaned and screamed unconsciously, twitched and trembled nervously, and huddled there like livestock waiting to be slaughtered.

A few of them had completely collapsed, yelling, crying and shouting at the slightest movement, grabbing the people next to them, kicking them, kicking them, and biting them.The caught person either didn't respond, like a completely lifeless puppet; or he was as crazy as the other party, fighting back hysterically.

They are no longer living people in the true sense.

The original fresh soul has already left them, and the rest are numb empty shells.

When Xiao Lin walked in, Lao Jiu subconsciously blocked her eyes, "Kids, don't look."

However, it was too late, Xiao Lin had already seen the indoor situation in his eyes a moment ago.

After being silent for a while, Xiao Lin pulled Lao Jiu's hand covering his eyes, turned around and walked out without looking inside again.

"Xiao Lin!" 003 chased after him. "Xiao Lin!"

(End of this chapter)