mechanical corpse

Chapter 15 Self-cultivation of foodies

Chapter 25 Self-cultivation of foodies
After half an hour, Jiang Ping didn't know how much "dark energy" he had absorbed intermittently.In short, his actions became more and more flexible, his whole body looked much more radiant, and his skin had a layer of blood that was close to that of a human being.

The walking corpses on the opposite bank were piled up in a dense pile, piling up the entire river bank, and more than a hundred zombies died under Jiang Ping's gunpoint.

The younger brothers looked at the radiant Jiang Ping and couldn't help but admire secretly: "As expected of a perverted brother, shooting a pistol is like taking a tonic. He is a little masturbation for pleasure, a big masturbation hurts the body, and a strong masturbation is wiped out. The perverted brother actually The more you masturbate, the more fierce you are, you can be called a rising star in the pistol world!"

Jiang Ping was really dumbfounded by these wretched men. There were far fewer zombies on the shore at this time, and most of them were middle-level or low-level walking corpses. For this group of people who have survived for so many years in the last days, there is no What a threat.A total of nearly 500 rounds were fired with crackling bullets, almost exhausting all of Jiang Ping's inventory.There are about 100 rounds of heavy machine gun bullets left in my hand, which will be used in emergencies in the future.

After absorbing all the "dark energy", Jiang Ping had enough energy to fight a long-lost military boxing from beginning to end. Although the movements were not difficult, in the eyes of everyone, they had a different level. Give the crowd watching the excitement a kind of master-level shock.

"Brother Jiang." The butcher fat man, who was knocked down by Jiang Ping before, walked towards Jiang Ping with a flattering expression.

"Huh?" Jiang Ping frowned slightly, am I familiar with you, "What's the matter?"

"That, that..." The little fat man hesitated to express his intention of coming, "Brother Jiang is very skilled, can you teach me a little bit?"

Jiang Ping was slightly taken aback, I'm pretty good, does it have anything to do with teaching you how to do it? Why should I teach you if I'm good at it? You're not my son, and I'm not your father!
The little fat man had a good look, and he saw Jiang Ping's disdain at a glance. He nodded quickly and said, "Well, brother Jiang, as long as you are willing to accept me as an apprentice, what do you want from now on, brother..."

In the middle of talking, the little fat man suddenly remembered something, and hastily covered his buttocks as big as a millstone and retreated: "That, that, Brother Jiang, we can discuss everything else except this!"

Depend on!Who do you take me for?The black thread on Jiang Ping's head no longer entangled with the little fat man, but got up and walked towards the tent where Liang Yurou was.

"Ah—" There was a scream, "Rogue!" There was a crackling sound, and it was unknown who this tent belonged to, and the things inside must have been badly damaged.

"Hey, things are not what you think!" Jiang Ping had a pair of underpants on his head, and spread his hands innocently.

Walking out of the tent with a face full of helplessness, it was Zhang Jie who came head-on. Jiang Ping spread his hands towards him, and before he could speak, Zhang Jie knelt down with a cold face on his face: "Brother, I beg you to let me go!" , I really don't like men!"

"Bastard! I don't like men either!" Jiang Ping replied, staring at him viciously.

"Brother, what are you doing with your little brother's underwear on? Don't pretend, everyone present, except me, you can choose whoever you want!"

"Brother, don't!"

All the little brothers knelt, and they didn't know whether they were kneeling Zhang Jie or Jiang Ping.The most hateful thing was the little fat man who followed, and said to Jiang Ping with a helpless face: "Brother Jiang, if you insist on that to call me martial arts, then I will admit it after gnashing my teeth, but I want to make a statement , you can only fuck me once!"

I'm going to your sister!
Jiang Ping kicked the resolute little fat man aside, and shouted loudly: "I was not jerking off just now, whoever dares to mention this thing again, I will kill him!"

"Oh, I got it, I got it, as long as you don't say anything, it doesn't matter what you say..." a group of younger brothers promised.

Finally, half-covering and half-acknowledging the matter, Jiang Ping was able to sit down and have a serious talk with this group of people after sending the dead fat man in to call out Liang Yurou.

"Now there are only a few hundred low-level walking corpses left on the shore, because they can't cross the Yangtze River, and now they have scattered one by one. We have a total of 27 people, except for Xiaorou, the rest are basically from the First World War. force……"

"Well, Brother Jiang, and me, I don't count." Jiang Ping just said halfway, the little fat man standing in the corner obediently raised his hand to show that he and Liang Yurou had the same fighting power.

"Uh……"

"Well, now we can fight with 25 people. I just counted with your boss Zhang. There are enough weapons left on the broken bridge, but most of them are steel bars that everyone removed from the bridge. , but it is enough for battle."

"There are far fewer firearms and the like. There are seven pistols with less than one hundred bullets. I have a pistol in my car. This is for Xiao Rou temporarily, and the ones that know how to use heavy machine guns can be temporarily taken away."

"Everyone's food supply is limited recently. Many people haven't had a full meal for a week. Xiao Rou and I have two schoolbags of food, which can be shared with everyone later."

……

After analyzing the current situation in a mess, if you want to use others, you must at least make people gain something.This group of guys who have been struggling for a long time in the last days don't have any fuel-efficient lamps. The most desperate thing is that they are all mercenaries of "Axe Company", without any specific organization.Zhang Jie is ruthless and tough enough, so he naturally became the leader of this group of people, but in the end they still disagree with each other.

Jiang Ping could only talk about everything, take out food to feed the group first, and then use the power of everyone to lead Liang Yurou to leave the place of right and wrong.

However, Zhang Jie is obviously an ambitious guy, and he has conquered many of them during this period of time.The fighting power of this group of fierce men does not seem to be weak, of course, except for the little fat man.With these helpers, I believe that Zhang Jie will soon gain a firm foothold among the survivors in this city.

Jiang Ping didn't know what was wrong with the Antarctic base, but it was obvious that none of Zhang Jie's group wanted to go back, and it was probably because of this that they were thrown out as cannon fodder.

While Zhang Jie was concentrating the army and assigning tasks, Jiang Ping pulled Liang Yurou aside to explain, and the little fat man secretly listened to him, Jiang Ping didn't dare to speak too bluntly, so he could only give some vague guidance.I don't know if the beautiful woman Liang believed Jiang Ping's words in the end, anyway, the little fat man didn't believe it!
Liang Yurou actually nodded dubiously, she seemed to believe Jiang Ping's nonsense, watching the little fat man stomp her feet, it seems that the beauty of a beautiful woman is completely inversely proportional to IQ!

Liang Yurou, who had regained her smile, reluctantly handed over the food she had collected for half a day under Jiang Ping's command.Jiang Ping took his backpack and dumped it on the ground. It was full of compressed biscuits, chocolate and other high-calorie foods.The most eye-catching thing is the few bottles of Moutai and the cigarette.

Liang Yurou shook her head repeatedly, not knowing what the man was thinking, at this moment, she only thought about smoking and drinking, what a dog can't change it!

Then, standing under the eager eyes of everyone, like a fairy shedding flowers, she threw away her schoolbag——

French fries, potato chips, scallops, melon seeds, peanuts...

It's all junk food with no nutrition that takes up 90% of the space!

"Hey, woman, I really can't change it..." A group of men sighed feebly and thought.

Thinking of Liang Yurou carrying a schoolbag that looked like a small mountain before, but she didn't look tired, and thinking about the inexplicable admiration he had for her at that time, Jiang Ping couldn't help but shook his head and let out a long sigh.

Girl, you should keep this stuff for yourself!

(End of this chapter)