The offline life of the female zombie in the last days

Chapter 22

When we went to report to the government the next day, they received us red-faced.

"You are divided into the seventh group. There are ten people including you in the group. I am the platoon leader in charge of you. My name is He Yuchen..."

"Platoon Leader He." I stared at him and said immediately.

Living up to expectations, Platoon Leader He touched the back of his head shyly, and said embarrassedly: "It's too serious, just call me by my name, how about you?"

"Qiao Yan, her name is Hehe." Qiao Yan pulled me behind.

Now when he introduces me to others, he won't say anything about his elder sister. Could it be that when he grows older, I will become a younger sister in the future?

He Yuchen took us to a hall where eight people were sparsely seated, all men of different ages. He Yuchen said: "This is the new member of the seventh group, Zhang Teng, you are from the seventh group. Team leader, I hope you can take care of your new team members."

"Platoon leader, are you joking with the lives of your brothers? Just these two little milk babies? There is also a little girl, no matter how short the government is, it can't be fooled like this? Why don't we just come here with eight brothers? Alright!" Zhang Teng said.

Others reacted similarly.

"Zhang Teng, don't you know me yet? Will I bring someone to harm my brothers? Although these two are young, they are both people with real skills..."

"What's the real skill?" Zhang Teng asked reluctantly.

"Hey, this..." While He Yuchen was scratching his head, a soldier came over to deliver a message.

"Well, I see... Sorry, everyone, I took a step ahead. The main task of the seventh group today is to enter the outdoor mountaineering specialty store in the western suburbs of the city to search for outdoor food, and the map will be handed over to the group leader." He Yuchen faced us. , and said: "The company commander gave you a chance, don't let him down."

When He Yuchen left in a hurry, Zhang Teng snorted disdainfully: "What I said, it turned out to be an airborne soldier."

The facial expressions of the rest of the people were not very friendly either.

Zhang Teng glanced at the map, then stood up and walked out, followed by other team members.

"Hehe, don't do anything then." Qiao Yan took my hand and said to me as he walked behind them. "I am enough alone."

Various off-road jeeps were parked in the spacious parking lot outside the government. Where the members of the seventh group stopped, there were two big dark green jeeps in front of them.

Qiao Yan waited for everyone to squeeze into the car, and when he was about to ride up, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks blocked him:

"Hey, can't you squeeze it if you don't see it? You go to the one behind."

Zhang Peng sat in the car with a smile on his lips.

Qiao Yan glanced at him, didn't speak, walked to the car behind, exactly the same, another thin and thin young man stopped him with a smile:

"Our place is full too, how about you sit on the roof? Ah, by the way, women can sit down and squeeze with us..."

There was laughter in the two cars.

Qiao Yan grabbed the young man in front of him by the collar, dragged him out of the car and slapped his ears: "I didn't hear what you said clearly?"

"Little bastard! You are so fucking crazy!" Almost everyone in the car got off now, and there were three or four who didn't want to cause trouble, and sat in the car without saying a word.

The young man in Qiao Yan's hand waved his hand and wanted to punch him, but was caught by Qiao Yan's sharp hand, and then he cut it with his backhand——

"Ah-ahh!!"

The young man cried out in pain, Qiao Yan kicked him on the back and kicked him away: "Congratulations, you don't have to go to work today."

"Who else wants to try?" Qiao Yan looked around.

"Hey, it's just a joke. Little brother can't take a joke. We're all in one group, why bother to be serious." The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks standing next to Zhang Teng said with a sneer.

Qiao Yan glanced at them, and without saying a word, he took me to the car first.

When I got off the car, the outdoor specialty store where the mission was located was 100 meters away.

A few zombies wandered around, all of which were of the lowest level. Qiao Yan and I were as comfortable as if we were going out for a walk, but the other team members looked as if they didn’t dare to show their spirits, and they were so nervous that they seemed to be broken. Wire.

There are many guns in the trunk, and everyone is equipped, except for Qiao Yan and me.

Qiao Yan's original pistol also ran out of bullets, so he put it in the board room and didn't bring it out. When this happened, he didn't say anything, and took out the bone-cutting knife at his waist indifferently.

Seeing the two newcomers, one empty-handed and the other holding a single-handed knife, someone in the group laughed harshly.

"How many?" Qiao Yan asked me in a low voice.

I don't know, this time, I can't even tell the number of zombies.

"Are there any mutants?"

No, should...?
Qiao Yan was stunned for a moment, guessing that I wanted to train him so that he didn't say anything on purpose and didn't care.

"Boy, no one will protect you for a while. If you die in the hands of zombies, don't blame others." Zhang Teng loaded the pistol and started to move forward first.

It was almost nine o'clock in the morning, and I opened the black umbrella I carried with me and started yawning.

Bang—the first gunshot rang out.

I held an umbrella and leisurely walked behind them.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

The dense bullets concentrated on the two staggering zombies.

After the two foreplays were resolved, all members of the seventh group gathered at the door of the store.

"Get ready, I'll kick the door." Zhang Teng squeezed the handle of the gun and said with a deep breath.

After kicking the store door open, everyone jumped back in a tacit understanding, and behind the door a zombie with most of its skin missing rushed towards it howling.

clap clap clap-

In just two seconds, the zombie became a sieve.

So far, Qiao Yan has not had the chance to appear on the stage, and he is spinning his bone-chopping knife in boredom.

"Are you crazy? Why are you holding an umbrella?!" A man standing in front of me accidentally turned his head and was startled by me.

are you crazy!It's none of your business if I hold an umbrella? !
A swarm of zombies came out from all corners behind the door, roaring and rushing over.

Melee, bullets flying.

Qiao Yan pushed me outside the door: "Don't come in."

I feel so too.

If Qiao Yan was injured, I would guess that it was not caused by zombies in all likelihood, but accidentally injured by a team member.

(End of this chapter)