poor road [end times]

When Qian Guowei spoke, he was too bright, and he did not shy away from the people present at all.

Therefore, even though Feng Zheng heard their conversation, he still thought he was just warning Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin to keep their heads down, to carry out their task of protecting Dr. Liang, and not to run around.

Wu Zhi downstairs drove away.

In the open space full of zombie corpses, only Feng Zheng's helicopter was left standing there alone.Looking at the helicopter outside the window, thinking that he was far outnumbered by the opponent, Feng Zheng felt a little bit more confident, and thought he had the trump card in his hand.

He changed his kind expression, turned around and looked at Feng Lin: "Son..."

Feng Lin interrupted him coldly: "Be respectful."

Feng Zheng: "..."

Before he could speak, the other party couldn't wait to break up the relationship. It seemed that he had no intention of making peace with him at all.He had no choice but to turn his gaze to Dr. Liang, and winked at him a few times, hoping that he could speak for him.

After all, the interests of the two are the same now, and Dr. Liang is quite important in the base, so he will definitely be able to control Feng Lin and Yang Yiqin, the two brats.However, he has a little fighting ability, and his eyes are higher than the top every day, that is, he has not suffered setbacks at a young age.

After being dealt with by Dr. Liang and lowering the vigilance of the two, they took the opportunity to drug them, and then arrested and hid them somewhere in the Children's Palace.

Afterwards, they hid the helicopter in the warehouse of a property in Fengzheng.

When Qian Guowei came back, he said that he had reached a settlement with Feng Lin, and his son borrowed his helicopter and went outside to look for supplies, but he has not returned yet.In the evening, they took the helicopter back from the base, and after a while they "accidentally" discovered the whereabouts of the helicopter... In short, what they played in the end was a game of Dead Men Tell No Tales.

Dr. Leung no longer pretended to be looking for something that wasn't there.

He turned around, crossed his arms and gloated at Feng Zheng: "How's your thug...how is his skill?"

Only then did Feng Zheng realize that something was wrong.

There are some things that both parties know very well, but there is no need to put them on the surface.

According to their script, Dr. Liang, as a bystander, should now kidnap Feng Lin with the virtue of blood and family affection, urge Feng Lin and himself to reconcile in private, and dispel the hostility between the two by the way, so that his people can find an opportunity to sneak attack.

But now...

Feng Zheng frowned: "What does Dr. Liang mean?"

When the other party said this, it was clear that they wanted to expose the collusion between the two of them.Why did Dr. Liang suddenly "rebel" when things came to an end, as if he wanted to confess him?

"I just want to know if I can hit it." Dr. Liang pointed to the things on the experimental table, and reminded them leisurely, "Remember not to knock over the things on the experimental table, it may be useful."

Feng Zhengyu choked up: "...you!"

However, before he could explain the situation clearly, there were a few cries of pain from behind him.He hurriedly looked back, only to find that the three "tough" thugs he brought had been easily subdued by Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin.

At this time, one person had passed out from the pain, and the other two people had dislocated their wrists and twisted their wrists, and their ankles were broken and they were lying on the ground.

Feng Zheng never needs to do it himself when he goes out on weekdays. Years of drinking and meat forest have already hollowed out his body. Fortunately, he only needs to hold the key of the helicopter tightly and see the wishful thinking of his subordinates, and he can stand safely in the room. The top commanded them to fight zombies and search for supplies.

Therefore, his combat effectiveness is negligible.

Feng Lin didn't have the idea of ​​wasting words with him, and directly used the simplest and clearest method to subdue him without delay, and then found the keys of the helicopter, poison, and a pistol from his pocket.

Yang Yiqin looked at the pistol, with doubts in his eyes: "Are you qualified to change the gun?"

wrong.

Although Feng Zheng often made excessive demands on the base in an attempt to expand his own power, but for the sake of the previous helicopters, the base would stop his thoughts most of the time.But for things like the legal possession of guns, no matter how Feng Zheng puts forward the request and the exchange of interests, the base will never agree.

Feng Zheng didn't answer what he meant, but was trembling with anger.

He looked at Feng Lin with dark eyes: "Nie Zi! Let me go! What the hell are you trying to do?"

Feng Lin sneered: "Who are you?"

Feng Zheng was suddenly depressed.

How could that woman give birth to such a thing that had been against her since childhood.

"Of course, treat the person in the same way." Yang Yiqin took the gun over and glanced at it, and said, "What did you want to do, we are going to do what you want to do now."

Dr. Liang took out the thermos cup in his backpack, and the old god drank hot water.

At this moment, Feng Zheng finally understood that he was being tricked—Dr. Liang had no intention of doing anything at all, they were simply cooperating with each other in acting, and the purpose was to work together to solve themselves.

It was still early before Qian Guowei and others came back, Feng Lin tied Feng Zheng to a chair, ready to pry the other party's mouth.

Feng Zheng has been immersed in the glory of capital and money all year round, and after the end of the world, he is still in high self-satisfaction.

Relying on the several helicopters in his hand, he first gathered the wool of the base that was in urgent need of rescue vehicles, in exchange for favorable conditions for himself; later, he used the helicopters to go out to find a large amount of supplies, in exchange for subordinates who depended on and surrendered, and continued to expand his base. The power within; when the power continues to expand, you can slowly negotiate some conditions with the base to obtain more benefits...

Now, the grand plan he envisioned has not yet unfolded, and he was so insulted by this son who had never taken it seriously.

It was really hard for Feng Zheng to calm down the aggrieved and anger in his heart.

He tried to provoke the relationship between the three people in front of him: "Dr. Liang, don't you want to continue the experiment?"

"I think." Dr. Liang glanced at him, with a half-smile, "Isn't the experimental subject right in front of my eyes?"

Feng Zheng: "..."

Yang Yiqin on the side smiled lightly: "I'm really curious, you've already been tied up, why aren't you scared at all?"

Feng Zheng snorted coldly: "Do you dare to do anything to me?"

"I just said it." Feng Lin put the ax in front of his neck, "Complete your plan."

"No." Feng Zheng said firmly, "You don't dare."

Yang Yiqin was puzzled: "Why are you so sure?"

He was really curious.

Curious where Feng Zheng's confidence comes from.

"When Qian Guowei comes back, what are you going to explain?" Feng Zheng sneered, "Fighting is not allowed at the base."

Yang Yiqin smiled brighter: "Mr. Feng, you are too arrogant. You have decided to get rid of me and Feng Lin, why do you still think we can repay grievances with virtue? This is the end of the world, outside the safe zone, the comparison Whose fist is harder."

Feng Zheng has been at the base for a long time, and he is used to no matter how much he intentionally causes trouble, no one will do anything to him.And from his point of view, even if he treats Feng Lin badly, as his own son, Feng Lin's life is given by him, so what reason is there to resist him?

Dr. Liang said leisurely, "Captain Qian? Didn't you hear what Captain Qian said before he left?"

Feng Zheng was silent for a moment.

He finally realized something was wrong.

This group of people unexpectedly reached an agreement, everyone had already seen through his arrogance, and he had no chance to escape.As if to break his confidence, Feng Zheng heard Yang Yiqin ask: "I want to know, how is the assistant who leaked the secret of the laboratory?"

"I handed him over to the base, saying that he revealed the news about the laboratory to Feng Zheng." Dr. Liang replied, "Now he may 'serve his sentence' in the prison area, and he will never see the light of day."

Yang Yiqin looked at the three thugs lying down at his feet: "They can also 'serve their sentences', at least they can create a little residual value for the base."

Hearing this, Feng Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that this was the worst result for him, but as long as he donated the remaining helicopter to the base, he would definitely be able to get immunity from being detained and monitored.

However, just when he was rejoicing, Feng Lin suddenly said, "Yes. Before returning to the base, where are you hiding Feng Zheng?"

"I'll find a place later." Dr. Liang said, "I'll freeze to death, but I won't be able to do experiments."

At noon, several armed helicopters flew across the sky, and the propellers made a huge roar.However, they did not land at the Children's Palace, but flew towards the base, instead, they were constantly transporting supplies and survivors to the base.

It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that Qian Guowei landed in the Children's Palace again.

He led the team up the stairs in a hurry.

Pushing open the door of the experiment, there were only three people inside, Yang Yiqin, Feng Lin, and Dr. Liang standing upright, and there were three people lying twisted on the ground—Feng Zheng had long since disappeared.

Qian Guowei just asked routinely: "What's going on?"

Dr. Liang made up a lie that even a child could hear the flaws: "Zombies attacked the Children's Palace, Feng Zheng ran away before he panicked, and now he doesn't know where he is. During the zombie attack, these three people tried to use me to block the gun , so Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin tied them up."

Where did the zombies come from, where are the corpses of the zombies, how far can Feng Zheng run on foot...all are not the crux of the problem.

The key reason is well known to everyone.

Qian Guowei glanced at the person lying on the ground: "Okay, I understand." Although, he said to his teammates behind him, "Arrest the person and go back to the base for a proper 'interrogation'."

Immediately, several people stepped forward and controlled the three helpless subordinates.

"By the way, there is also Feng Zheng's helicopter outside. I think we can transfer it to Feng Lin." Dr. Liang said, "Feng Zheng came to me before and asked me to use the mutation method to heal his leg...experienced After a series of negotiations, he finally wrote two helicopter transfer agreements. Anyway, Feng Zheng has no other acquaintances in the base, so this thing should belong to the transferor in name.”

After speaking, Dr. Liang, who came prepared, actually took out two pieces of paper, on which there was a transfer agreement written by Feng Zheng himself—although this thing seems unnecessary, at least it can make the helicopter's whereabouts justifiable.

Everyone took a look and saw that the contents of the two pieces of paper were exactly the same, and the names of Dr. Liang and Feng Lin were impressively written on the transfer agreement.

Qian Guowei asked, "Why are there two? One is real and the other is fake?"

"He wanted to set Feng Lin a trap." Dr. Liang explained with a smile, "I said I was reluctant to let the child not be set by a wolf."

It's a pity that Feng Lin had no intention of dealing with the other party at all, and directly used force to finish the other party violently.

Feng Lin took the paper.

In fact, long before he secretly dealt with Little Star, he had the idea to deal with Feng Zheng and capture the helicopter by the way.But people are easy to solve, but the whereabouts of the helicopter is hard to explain. After all, it is captured for use, and there is no need to hide it.

While thinking about countermeasures, Yang Yiqin stopped him in time, extinguishing his fury of eradicating dissidents.

Yang Yiqin couldn't help laughing and said, "Dr. Liang is well prepared."

It seems that long after Feng Zheng found him, the other party started to prepare a series of plans later, and now they are drawn into this plan by taking advantage of the trend, achieving the so-called "win-win cooperation" situation.

Dr. Liang pushed down his glasses and smiled: "Be prepared, I don't want to let go of this precious opportunity. After all, success or failure depends on one move." After speaking, he looked at Qian Guowei, "What does Captain Qian think?"

Qian Guowei naturally had no objection, otherwise he would not have let Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin learn how to fly a helicopter when they went to Qingshi.

And in terms of blood relationship, Feng Zheng's "inheritance" should have been inherited by his son Feng Lin, but Feng Lin would rather not have a helicopter than admit his father-son relationship with Feng Zheng.Now he is worried that there is no legitimate reason to solve this matter, so Dr. Liang sent such a way to get off the donkey, which is naturally the best.

Qian Guowei nodded: "Just listen to Dr. Liang, and transfer Feng Zheng's inheritance to Feng Lin reasonably and legally."

No one in the room objected.

Feng Lin's name was justified, and even if he returned to the base, Feng Zheng's party members could not do anything.On the contrary, they will reassess their weight and learn to bow their heads in the last days.

"That's right." Yang Yiqin took out the pistol confiscated from Feng Zheng, and handed it to Qian Guowei, "This is the gun confiscated from Feng Zheng."

Qian Guowei took the gun with a solemn expression: "Where did he get it?"

"We kindly asked Feng Zheng." Yang Yiqin had a smile on his lips, "Feng Zheng said that he picked up a leak in the gun depot of the police station."

Hearing this, Qian Guowei was thoughtful: "Some time ago, the base just collected a lot of military supplies from the gun depot in the urban area. Before going there, some people paid attention to guns, but unfortunately they underestimated our guns The security measures of the warehouse were swallowed up by zombies before we entered. When we were collecting pistols, a group of zombies outside suddenly rushed in, and everyone had to make a quick decision and left the scene... Probably at that time, fell A stick or two."

"It should be." Yang Yiqin continued, "I heard from Feng Zheng that Mr. Zhao also has a gun in his hand, although there are not many bullets."

Qian Guowei was not surprised: "The police station has a strict process for picking up guns, and separate management of guns and bullets is implemented in all places. If they can pick up guns, they have already won the lottery. The bullets are probably picked up from the corner of the room. , how much more do you want?"

Yang Yiqin guessed: "He may want to exchange ammunition supplies with the base."

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that the base is establishing strict rules and regulations. It is the last thing to allow such a person to hold a gun." Qian Guowei put the gun away, "But even if this is the case, we can't take it lightly. After returning to the base, I will Report this situation to the leadership, so that people can always pay attention to Mr. Zhao's movements."

The guns were picked up by the other party from outside the base, and they had never been exposed to others. They had no reason to search the body and house, and could only keep an eye on the other party's every move.

In the evening, the group returned to the base.

Yang Yiqin fumbled to drive the helicopter, Feng Lin sat in the co-pilot's seat, and the two flew into the base with great fanfare and underwent quarantine inspection.

Seeing the person driving the helicopter clearly, Jia Shu was a little surprised: "You guys are..."

Yang Yiqin chuckled: "It's a long story."

Jia Shu was puzzled, and looked at the helicopter carefully: "This helicopter——is Feng Zheng's, right?"

Some time ago, Feng Zheng led the team to go in and out of the base every day, and Lao Yuan warned them that when they returned to the base, they had to be checked through the gate of the prison.Jia Shu's memory is good, after watching a lot, she naturally remembered this helicopter.

Now... Feng Zheng doesn't seem to be in the team.

Qian Guowei walked over and said, "There were some accidents, and now the helicopter has been donated to Feng Lin. I will help them report to the base and update the information on privately owned vehicles."

Although Jia Shu didn't know the whole story, she still smiled and said, "Congratulations then. How does it feel to fly a helicopter for the first time?"

"Not bad." Yang Yiqin joked, "It's one of the dreams of a man after all."

Because he was worried about these two novices, Qian Guowei paid attention to their flight process throughout the whole process. He praised: "As a pilot who is flying a helicopter for the first time, you have performed very professionally. Next, you can let Feng Lin try it out." Give it a try."

Feng Lin was quite interested.

However, Yang Yiqin is more suitable as a shooter, and he himself has a particularly outstanding advantage in driving vehicles.Only when the two cooperate tacitly and give full play to their respective strengths, can they be invincible in the apocalypse.

Therefore, Feng Lin said: "After the inspection is over, I will test the flight."

As he said, after undergoing quarantine inspection, he drove the helicopter to the roof of the building where they lived.

Drive safely and smoothly, without rushing.

The snow on the roof of the building had not been swept away, and the helicopter was sunk deep in the snow, leaving clear and deep marks.The two jumped out of the helicopter and stepped directly into the snow layer, with Bai Xue scrambling to squeeze into the gap between their shoes and socks.

As the cold wind whizzed past, Yang Yiqin gathered his scarf and said, "Fortunately, this is an ordinary private helicopter. Otherwise, we may need to find special aviation fuel. That would be a sweet burden."

After speaking, he walked to the edge of the roof and looked down at the vegetable garden below.

Feng Lin followed his footsteps and walked over, side by side with him overlooking the scenery below.

The occupancy rate of the first floor of the community is not high, and the small courtyards are separated by iron fences. Only the backyard where they live is free from heavy snow accumulation, and they can clearly see the brown land and vibrant vegetable seedlings. Occasionally, one or two kittens come from He ran out of the house, chased and wagged his tail in the backyard, and scratched the two giant snowmen from time to time.

Their yard is tens of square meters, and a helicopter can be parked, but that will sacrifice the area for growing vegetables.

Yang Yiqin pointed to the area outside the courtyard and said: "Our location is in the innermost part of the community. No one passes the small road behind the building. Even if it is blocked, it will not affect other people. Why don't you apply to the base to relocate the road outside the backyard wall?" A place to be fenced off to park the helicopter?"

The path is on the right side of the podium, directly connecting the back mountain and the backyard. You only need to block the left part of the end of the path with obstacles to create a square area, which can be used to park a helicopter.

In this way, they no longer need to park the helicopter on the roof and go up and down the stairs every day.

"We'll go to someone to discuss it tomorrow." Feng Lin agreed with his idea, "The points can be deducted according to the cost of ordinary rooms."

"In this case, we will open a door in the backyard and directly connect the two areas."

"it is good."

Standing on the top of the building, the two of them planned to expand the use of the back yard while overlooking the scenery.

Mao Xiaoliu and Mao Xiaoer below were rolling with their heads up. Halfway through the fight, Mao Xiaoliu froze as if he had pressed the pause button suddenly.It looked up at Yang Yiqin and Feng Lin on the top of the building with its chubby body on its back, as if it didn't understand why they appeared there.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's just as if the two are playing a game, and immediately pushed Mao Xiaoer aside excitedly.

Mao Xiaoer looked up following its gaze, and then met the eyes of the people upstairs.

This time, Mao Xiaoer didn't move.

Mao Xiaoliuyou didn't think it was enough, so he ran into the room excitedly and called out all the other kittens. One minute later, the six furry dumplings were excitedly circling on the ground, meowing non-stop.

Following Mao Xiaoliu's order, several cats stretched out their fleshy claws at the same time, showing their sharp nails hidden in the soft fur.Then, they lined up in a row, climbed up the walls of the residential buildings, and climbed up to the roof excitedly.

This is to find them to play.

Yang Yiqin: "..."

Seeing through their intentions, Feng Lin held Yang Yiqin's hand firmly, and pulled him away from the roof in a hurry.

The speeds of the two and the six cats are all different from ordinary people.

By the time the kittens foolishly reached the roof, the two of them were already warming up in the living room.

In the following period of time, Dr. Liang would often go to the laboratory of the Children's Palace to investigate the situation on the grounds of looking for useful information.Qian Guowei knew the bottom of his heart, and put him downstairs every time, and would not easily step into the laboratory.

Therefore, no one except Dr. Leung knew what was actually in the lab.

Every time he returned to the base, he could bring useful information, which he called "leftovers" of Sun Tongming's research results. After sorting out and analyzing it himself, he found that it was just useful.

After academician Chen got these materials, he was suddenly enlightened, and the experiment progressed by leaps and bounds.

Finally, two weeks after the blizzard stopped, good news came from the lab.

One is that experiments have proved that as long as the meat is cooked properly, the meat of most mutated animals is basically harmless to humans.

The second is that the zombie virus serum has finally taken shape, and the first generation of serum will be born soon-although this serum still has many limitations, and it cannot 100% solve the zombification of humans after being bitten.

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