I Was Bitten by a Zombie

　　Li Qing fell to the ground, his eyes widened, he never dreamed that this would be the result.

　　He thought that if Chen Qiang could see him, he would have a chance to persuade Chen Qiang.

　　However, Chen Qiang's heart had already turned black.

　　Zhang Cheng was waiting outside, and he could hear Li Qing's screams before he died.

Chapter seven hundred and sixteen: Internal evidence!

　　The next morning, Li Qing still did not come back.

　　Qian Anfu and others knew that Li Qing would not come back.

　　"It's a pity two body armors."

　　"I also donated fenders and leggings."

　　"Forget it, everyone is dead, what's the point of saying this?"

　　In the eyes of the top leaders of the Black Turban Army, cadres like Li Qing are not as valuable as bulletproof vests, pistols, and protective gear.

　　Qian Anfu sighed, he can now confirm that the enemy is a group of lunatics, and they want to kill them all.

　　Now the food in the station can last for three or four days.

　　After a few days, if you can't think of a way, then you really have to fight for your life and fight for a way to survive.

　　The food reserves in the school are all under Chen Qiang's control.

　　Before attacking the Black Turban Army, he caught a Black Turban Army and found out the situation at the station in Lotus Town.

　　Now, he is not in a hurry to attack the Black Turbans, but let them collapse internally.

　　If the Black Turban Army lacks food, chaos is inevitable. At that time, Chen Qiang and his group will be able to annihilate them easily.

　　Of course, reducing casualties is only one of the reasons why Chen Qiang trapped the Black Turbans.

　　The most important reason is that Chen Qiang watched the process of the self-disintegration of the Black Turban Army, and in the process of self-disintegration, the evil roots and ugly faces were exposed.

　　A relatively fluffy piece of bread brushed with tomato sauce and sandwiched with a few pieces of bacon.

　　Put it in your mouth and chew.

　　Zhang Cheng was eating bread and drinking wine while observing Chen Qiang's group.

　　So far, the information Zhang Cheng has collected is that Chen Qiang's group confronted the Black Turbans group.

　　After all, Chen Qiang's group is small, and it is estimated that only [-] or [-] people died. It is impossible to surround the one or two hundred Black Turban Army?

　　However, as time passed, Zhang Cheng's doubts deepened.

　　Why didn't the Black Turbans fight back?

　　It was so quiet.

　　Moreover, the messenger sent yesterday was killed, so it should be revenge.

　　However, nothing!

　　Could it be that the Black Turbans are still afraid of Chen Qiang's group?

　　When Zhang Cheng was observing, he saw Chen Qiang's sniper rifle.

　　Zhang Cheng is not a military fan, so he doesn't know what model Chen Qiang's sniper rifle is.

　　However, looking at this shape, it does not seem to be a domestic sniper rifle.

　　boom!

　　Just then, gunshots rang out.

　　Then, behind the tree by the school fence, a black scabbard soldier who wanted to climb out of the wall was shot and killed by bullets.

　　Zhang Cheng immediately changed positions and observed the situation with a telescope.

　　"This guy is not an ordinary person!"

　　Zhang Cheng has also practiced sniper rifles. Although the accuracy is not bad, he can guarantee to hit the enemy, but he can't guarantee headshots.

　　As for Chen Qiang's sniping just now, a shot was shot in the head, which directly exploded the man's head.

　　Could it be that the Black Turbans were too scared to move by this sniper rifle?

　　Just kidding!

　　Although snipers do have a terrifying deterrent power, there are still many black-toweled soldiers, and they still have a chance to fight hard.

　　Another day passed.

　　The confrontation between the Black Turban Army and Chen Qiang's group continued.

　　However, no one in the Black Turbans wanted to escape.

　　The entire school was within Chen Qiang's sniper range. If he wanted to escape, he would definitely be killed by sniper.

　　Zhang Cheng observed for a whole day and found that the Black Turbans were really cowardly, and no one even came out to collect the corpse.

　　Let the corpse lie there.

　　There are many flies and insects in the summer, and the corpses are soon covered with all kinds of scavenging insects.

　　Zhang Cheng's third day in town.

　　There is not much food left for the Black Turban Army today.

　　The grain storage in the original station was for 70 people.

　　Li said, it would be no problem to last for more than half a month...

　　But now the main force, plus the people who escaped from the headquarters, and the people in the station.

　　There are 239 people in the whole school.

　　How much food do so many people consume every day to eat and drink?

　　Qian Anfu has long ordered to save food consumption. Every day, ordinary members are given 50 grams of oatmeal and 50 grams of flour.

　　Such a small amount of food is not enough to feed the birds.

　　Today, Qian Anfu revised the order and reduced the amount of food.

　　"I can't take it anymore, I'm starving to death."

　　"Just you are hungry, and I am hungry too."

　　"What can we do then?"

　　"It's better to fight with them."

　　"Fuck it, the ghost knows where they planted the bomb."

　　It is the sniper rifle that makes the Black Turbans dare not take the lead, and the bombs that make the Black Turbans afraid to go out.

　　They are not soldiers and will never know Chen Qiang's methods.

　　Even a gas tank is a big killer in Chen Qiang's hands.

　　What's more, Chen Qiang collected a lot of explosives, made them into bombs, and hid them all over the town.

　　As long as Chen Qiang is willing, it can be detonated at any time.

　　"Then you can't stay here and wait to starve to death."

　　"It's all the waste from the headquarters. If they don't come, our food will last a few more days."

　　"Stop arguing, if you have the strength to quarrel, it's better to say a few words less and keep your strength."

　　Within the Black Turban Army, conflicts have arisen because of the issue of food.

　　Although it is not yet to be ordered, if you are hungry for another two days, people will be hungry.

　　Once a person is hungry, he can do anything.

　　And this is what Chen Qiang wants to see.

Chapter [-]: Massacre!

　　"Boss, if we continue to consume it like this, before they come to fight, we will fight ourselves first."

　　"Yeah, if you don't eat something, there will be trouble."

　　"Just fight, you can't wait until your hands are soft and your feet are soft, and you can work hard."

　　The top and cadres of the Black Turbans met again.

　　People who didn't advocate hard work in the past are now unanimously silent. They have long understood that if they don't work hard, they will really be trapped to death.

　　However, they were still lucky, hoping for a turnaround.For example, Chen Qiang's group couldn't consume them, so they retreated first.

　　Of course, it is impossible to continue to hold naive ideas now.

　　If it drags on, the food will be exhausted, and the hungry hands and feet will become weak, and there may be no counterattack.

　　Qian Anfu thought for a while and said, "Tell the brothers to finish eating everything tonight, and then launch a raid!"

　　This is a sinking ship.

　　If the predicament cannot be reversed, it is a dead end.

　　However, Qian Anfu also needs to have this courage. If he does not make a decision, the more than [-] people in the Black Turban Army will have to wait to die.

　　It's night time.

　　The Black Turbans came out of the building one after another and ran quietly towards the gate.

　　However, their actions have been seen by Chen Qiang.

　　These people want to fight back.

　　Chen Qiang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then pulled the trigger.