After scumming me, they all regret it

Xie Gui's expression was calm all the time. When they were discussing, they were also hanging out of the matter, with a look of "I can do whatever you decide", which made Chen Zhouhe feel inexplicably unhappy.

Can this person have a sense of collective honor?

"Me?" Seeing six pairs of eyes staring at him, Xie Gui bent his lips, "I'll listen to the captain."

Well, talking is tantamount to talking for nothing.

Chen Zhou made a decision and decided to go and have a look tomorrow before making a decision.

The nerves that had been highly tense all day were relaxed, and several people felt tired, so they set up tents and prepared to rest.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night covers the vast distance.

It's been a long time since I saw the stars like this. Chen Zhouhe leaned against the edge of the tent with his hands behind his head.

"Captain, are you still resting?" Xie Gui stood with the backlight, his face in the shadow, like a god of death with a scythe on his back.

When he walked in front of his eyes, this feeling disappeared again.

He has a shallow smile, but he looks easy to get along with, the puppy eyes drooping from the corners of his eyes, making people want to rua his head.

"Well," Chen Zhouhe patted the open space beside him, just wanted to ask him something, "sit."

Xie Gui choked up a bit, and sat down beside him.

"You sit so far away, do you want me to yell to tell you?" Chen Zhouhe was puzzled.

Xie Gui moved over bit by bit.

"Do you remember the zombie in the elevator on the 15th floor?" Chen Zhouhe bent his legs and asked Xie Gui. He was tense at the time and didn't pay attention to Xie Gui's reaction, but he must have been quite frightened.

"Well, what?" Xie Ge paused, "Is there a problem?"

"Did you see his eyes?" Chen Zhouhe hesitated, the time was too short, and he couldn't make sure that he was not dazzled, "It's different from other zombies, it seems to be... red."

It's not very eye-catching red, but blood threads spread from the eye sockets like spider webs.

Xie Gui pondered: "Maybe he is a zombie suffering from pink eye disease."

Chen Zhouhe: "..." He really lost his mind before discussing it with him.

"Forget it, go to bed early." Chen Zhouhe stood up, condescending, "Your IQ... Tsk, a little more sleep can replenish your brain."

Xie Gui: "..."

After Chen Zhouhe left, he sat on the spot and leaned against it for a while, the night breeze was cool, making him drowsy.

The zombie in the elevator...

The eye sockets were red, swollen and bloodshot.

It is clearly an inferior product.

Ahxiu had stopped human experiments a long time ago, why are inferior products appearing, and what are they trying to do...

Xie Gui was upset, his right hand unconsciously imitated the action of cutting the zombie's throat during the day to calm down, the surroundings were quiet, he didn't stay long, and got into the tent.

As soon as I lay down, someone's annoying voice sounded in my head——

"Sleeping a little longer can replenish your brain."

Fuck you, Xie Gui sneered.

When it was daylight, they set off.

After getting off the national road, there is a large stretch of abandoned wasteland with no end in sight, and the weeds are half the height of a person.According to Chen Weisheng's description, Chen Zhouhe went to more and more remote places.

Chen Zhouhe was ready to be a headless fly in this place for a few days, but what he didn't expect was——

Qi Ming went to the creek to fetch some water, and met a townsman on his way. He thought it was a zombie, and was so scared that he drew his gun on the spot. After chatting for a while, he realized...

What does it mean to step through iron shoes and find no place to find!

The townspeople learned that they were looking for their own town and warmly invited them to be their guests.

Until entering the town, Chen Zhouhe still hadn't reacted.

He followed while observing the terrain.

No wonder they couldn't find it. The town is small and entrenched on the mountainside. It's hard to find anything at a glance.

They borrowed from the mayor's house, and the town has lived here for generations. They seldom see outsiders, but they are all simple and enthusiastic.

"Captain, what is this?" Chu Wa fiddled with the unknown decoration hanging by the door. It was a strange thing made of linen, which looked like a person but not like it. Every household had it.

The town has been hiding from the world for two or three hundred years. The decoration here is still the most primitive wooden door, and there is no electronic technology.

"Don't empty your hands." Chen Zhouhe patted her.

Chu Wa pouted.

The villagers over there noticed the movement, and explained to them in dialect, which was too awkward for them, and Chen Zhouhe could barely understand it with hand gestures.

This is the mascot of their town. The prototype is a certain general of the Zerg race. It is said that hanging on the door can protect the safety of the townspeople from generation to generation and prevent war.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but to a certain extent, this statement has been fulfilled. The townspeople in the town don't know that zombies are rampant outside, and even survival is a problem.

They bothered the town all night, and Chen Zhouhe found the mayor alone and asked about the situation.

"Outsiders?" The mayor's accent is not so strong, and it is easy to communicate, "There were people who were dressed in strange clothes like you before. They... injured a lot of people. Let us help them."

That's it, Chen Zhouhe narrowed his eyes.

It was precisely because the mercenaries made too much noise that the Security Bureau sent people to check, thinking it was a zombie attack, and carried out a small-scale bombing. When they were injured and fled, they were rescued by the townspeople of the town.

The town has always been self-sufficient and basically does not go out, but the virus that broke out in the city blocked the river with corpses, and their water source was not enough, so they thought about going out to find another water source.

"You are very familiar." The mayor suddenly said to Chen Zhouhe, his dim eyes narrowed, and a puzzled expression appeared on his kind face, "Where have I seen it before?"

Chen Zhouhe raised his eyebrows.

"I can't remember," the mayor muttered, waving his hand, "I can't remember, I can't remember..."

Chen Zhouhe: "..."

He was about to leave when the mayor suddenly turned around. Chen Zhouhe thought he remembered something and listened attentively, but the mayor said, "Green plum wine...try it."

Afraid that he might not understand, he gave a thumbs up: "Green plum wine."

"……okay."

Chen Zhouhe just stepped out of the room, intending to find them, when he threw something through the air, he subconsciously reached out to catch it.

It is a small jar of wine, in a simple porcelain bottle, with a red ribbon tied around the mouth.

"Taste it." Xie Gui sat by the well and said to him.

Probably the plum wine the mayor mentioned.

Chen Zhouhe weighed his hands together: "Who told you that you can drink when you tell the mission?"

"I just drank a little." Xie Gui tilted her head, aggrieved.

This person is not drunk, is he?Chen Zhouhe unplugged it and smelled it. With such a low degree, can you drink this sesame seed?

"Captain?" Xie Gui called him.

Chen Zhouhe was afraid that he would fall into the well, so he walked over and reached out to pull him.

Xie Gui dodged reflexively.

Chen Zhouhe weighed the wine jar, thoughtfully: "Xie Gui, do you really hate me?"

A person's subconscious actions can't lie, Xie Gui seemed to be very resistant to him in the closet and next to the tent, and now.

Xie Gui's chaotic mind was buzzing with alarm bells. Under the influence of alcohol, he didn't know which muscle was wrong, and he looked at Chen Zhouhe stubbornly: "Chen Zhouhe, don't you remember me?"

Chen Zhouhe's scalp went numb, what he said seemed to be asking for debts, he went through his actions in the past 20 years in his mind like a lantern, and made sure that he had not harmed others, so he looked at Xie Gui strangely .

He couldn't help but ask, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Xie Gui didn't say a word, no matter how you ask him, he doesn't speak, the way the three sticks can't beat the fart makes people feel annoyed - it's still the familiar kind of annoyance.

"Okay," Chen Zhou argued with the people who couldn't even speak clearly, "Hurry up and go back to sleep, and leave on time tomorrow, I won't wait for you if you're late."

You have to make Chen Zhouhe trust you.

Only trust you.

Xie Gui swayed these two sentences back and forth in his mind, he looked at the thin figure in front of him, stood up unsteadily, and rushed forward.

Chen Zhouhe was caught off guard by him and almost fell to the ground.

"Xie Gui, did you fucking drink fake wine?"

"Sleep." He hung on Chen Zhouhe's back and closed his eyes contentedly.

Chen Zhouhe bumped twice, but did not shake him off, his forehead jumped.

"Team, captain..." Chu Wa passed by, looked at the ambiguous posture of the two in shock, and fell silent, "I didn't see anything."

"What are you thinking... come back! Get people away..."

Chu Wa's [-]-kilometer cross-country run has never been so fast, and Chen Zhou and Mrs. Gong disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The town was surrounded by mountains, and it was very cold at night. Xie Gui was dizzy from him, frowned, slipped, and almost fell into a panic.

Chen Zhouhe subconsciously grabbed his waist.

"I dare to taste other people's wine with this amount." Chen Zhouhe snorted, "Help me, I'll take you back."

Xie Gui's mouth seemed to be glued on, and she looked straight at Chen Zhouhe without blinking.

Chen Zhou and Bai He glanced at each other: "What are you looking at?"

The little dog's eyes were dazed, wet with water, and his heart softened -- of course Chen Zhouhe would not admit that he would soften his heart.

"Chen Zhouhe?" Xie Gui muttered uncertainly, as if he had never heard this name before.

Chen Zhouhe raised his eyebrows.

There are not many people who call him by his first name directly.

People in the Security Bureau usually called him Team Chen, and occasionally someone called him Commander. Chen Weisheng didn't have a definitive name for him, he would either call him son or little bastard.

He let out a "hmm", inexplicably feeling that the drunk Xie Gui was a little funny.

There was a slight curve on the corner of the mouth, and the diamond-shaped lips did not smile with a three-point smile, and the smile was even more enchanting.

Xie Gui thought of someone.

That person is like a moon in a flower well in the water, unattainable, and thinking about him is a kind of blasphemy.

But the person in front of him was different.

He can leave traces on this person at will. Evil ghosts should not defile the gods, but they can fall into Abi forever.

Xie Gui suddenly stopped leaving, with the tiger's mouth stuck on Chen Zhouhe's chin, pinching his cheek.

Soft, warm and fresh.

He slowly increased his strength...

"Crack!" Chen Zhouhe slapped him on the forehead, rubbed his reddened chin, and said, "Why are you crazy?"

Xie Gui's brain didn't react for a while, and his eyes widened. Chen Zhouhe really dared to hit him? !

Chen Zhouhe was upset when he saw him now, kicked him in the knee, lifted him over his shoulders, and threw him back into the room roughly.

The information was collected in the same place, and early the next morning, they bid farewell to the mayor.

The news that Chu Wa and Qi Ming got was similar to that of Chen Zhouhe. Although they knew very little, it was enough to deduce something.

Xie Guijiu woke up, recalling the stupid things she did last night, she hid herself when she saw Chen Zhouhe this morning, and reflected countless times on whether she missed something that shouldn't be said.

Chen Zhouhe didn't think it was wrong at first, but Xie Gui dodged his eyes when he saw him, once or twice, which also gave him some evil thoughts.

Sneaked at him again.

Chen Zhouhe caught his gaze keenly, and nodded his chin with a half-smile. His chin was pinched blue by Xie Gui yesterday, and his skin was white, which made him look awkward.

Xie Gui silently moved her eyes away, and touched her nose guiltily.

Seeing that they were about to leave, the mayor said it was a pity that the wine in the wine cellar would be out of date in a few days, and it was all old wine, which is called good wine.

When they were talking, the pendant by the door suddenly broke, and fell to the ground with a thump, and landed right at Chu Wa's feet, stained with mud.

She snorted, picked it up, patted it, and hung it up again.

Chen Zhouhe repeatedly promised that they would come again, and that they would taste the wine in their cellar when the time came. The mayor only let them go. After waiting for so long, it was already noon when they came out of the mountain.

According to the direction given by the mayor, the mercenaries should continue to go south. Chen Zhouhe looked at the map and circled City X.

This is the next stop.

Seeing the red circle on the map, Xie Gui felt a little uncomfortable, and lowered her eyes in thought.

According to their speed, they should be able to arrive before dark, Chen Zhouhe just wanted to order...

Accidental sudden birth!

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