Rise of Apocalyptic Talent: Volume 1 “The First Year of Disaster” Episode 59 Han Xueye Killing Knife (Part 1)

The cold wind slashed at the face like a knife, and the bare trees looked like bald old men, unable to withstand the attack of the northwest wind, hunched over their bodies. This is the first snow since the cataclysm. Snowflakes like goose feathers come with the cold winter. The entire Yushan Mountain is covered in silver. Only the pine tree halfway up the mountain is still tall and straight in the overwhelming snow.

Strange to say, after the initial red tide, the blood rain never appeared again. If it weren't for the zombies wandering in the city and those mutant creatures that eat people, people would mistakenly think that all of this was an accident. Horrible nightmare.

An Sheng and Zhutou San were walking in a mountain stream. The snowstorm suddenly fell, and the originally rugged mountain road became more dangerous. The modified trucks were all lying in the nest. Fortunately, there is the strong labor of Zhutou San, otherwise it would not be too troublesome to rely on manpower to transport materials.

On the back of Zhutousan, there is a large basket with a diameter of 1.3 meters and a depth of 2 meters. This was made by the old people and children in the fort a few days ago. The raw materials are hemp rope, iron wire and square Wood. Not to mention, those old people are very skillful, Lao Zhang and the others have led people to do experiments, this big guy has absolutely no problem holding a one-ton stone, and it can be used to load materials.

In fact, there are still a lot of food and dried vegetables in the fortress, but the non-staple food such as canned meat and plastic-sealed meat is gone. The children in the fortress are growing, so An Sheng and Lao Zhang discussed it and decided to bring the pig head by himself. Three down the mountain to collect some meat food.

The breeding plan has been put on the agenda. After all, those canned meat and plastic-sealed foods have an expiration date, and they cannot continue to be eaten for a long time. Fortunately, the virus is only aimed at humans, but it has no effect on animals. When the spring flowers bloom, the people in the fortress will start to open up wasteland and cultivate land in enclosures. But now, we still have to rely on those processed meats to solve our urgent needs.

Another thing to be happy about is that although the particle signal booster I found has not been fully repaired, some functions are already available, such as signal coverage for medium and short distances, and there is no problem at all. This is a leap forward for the communication of the fortress. Originally, the limit communication distance of the walkie-talkies that Nie Chong and the others were equipped with was only five kilometers. This distance will be reduced to even shorter.

In the high-frequency particle signal radiation area, all the dedicated communication devices are unobstructed. For example, the small earphones that An Sheng is wearing now are dedicated communicators. Another task for this trip is to test Let's take a look at the limit communication distance of the current particle signal communicator.

"Third, can you eat something gentle?"

At this time, the third pig head, carrying a knife in his right hand, and a zombie's half body in his left hand, was eating like a pig's trotters. To be honest, An Sheng couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Zhutou San heard An Sheng calling him and thought he wanted to eat meat too, but handed the half of the zombie to An Sheng, mumbling reluctantly: "I'll give you something... Boss !”

"Uh, thank you, I'm full." An Sheng jumped out angrily, knowing that the flesh and blood of ordinary zombies had a disgusting stench, and he couldn't stand that smell.

Zhutou San heard An Sheng thank him, looked up at the huge pig head for a long time, and suddenly replied angrily to An Sheng: "Boss, you're welcome."

Zhutou San remembered that this was taught to him by the strange human named Xun Lili who often fought with him. Thinking of Xun Lili, there was a smile on Zhutou San's terrifying pig face. It seems that the relationship between the two non-humans is quite unusual, and it seems that the masters cherish each other.

Just when An Sheng was about to question who Zhu Tou San learned from so shamelessly, suddenly, a team appeared in the snow not far away. According to An Sheng's memory, there should be the main road of National Highway 103. The appearance of the convoy made An Sheng very curious. This was the first time he had encountered a convoy of survivors other than Yushan Fortress since the disaster.

You must know that having a convoy means that there are a lot of survivors gathered. Although I heard from Nie Chong that their special forces team also found a few survivors' gathering places at that time, but after all, they have not seen it with their own eyes, so An Sheng Going to follow up.

"Yu Shan, I'm An Sheng. I found a convoy of unfamiliar survivors. I'm going to follow it." An Sheng pressed the button on the communicator with his finger and sent a notification to the fortress.

It was Ye Rong who answered the question. She and Wu Hongyu are now in charge of the maintenance of the particle signal booster.

"An Sheng, I'm Ye Rong. Commander Zhang asks you to be careful. In addition, turn on the surveillance camera I gave you, and we can also receive video signals here."

An Sheng agreed, jumped on Zhutousan's back, took out a small video camera from his pocket and put it on his chest, and opened it before saying to Zhutousan: "Old San, follow that team from a distance, don't be caught The other party found out."

After receiving the order of the boss, An Sheng, the three pigs ate up the zombies in their hands, and strode towards the team that was about to disappear in the snow.

Due to the impact of the snowstorm, the team was not fast, and it was very easy to catch up with them at the speed of pig head three. Thanks to the blizzard as cover, otherwise, with such a huge physique as Zhutou San, it would be very difficult not to be discovered. It was just that An Sheng did not expect that the chase had gone for 100 kilometers, and it was not until the afternoon that the team entered a remote village.

This is a village at the junction of Huan'an County and Linhe County. Huan'an is a semi-mountainous area, and to the south is the plain, and Linhe County is located here. Linhe County can be said to be a large and sparsely populated county. Basically, every village is a large farm. Unfortunately, after the disaster, the original farmland has been abandoned without any management, but it can still be seen. Get the original endless cultivated land.

Looking for a hidden place, An Sheng asked Zhu Tou San to hide here, and under the cover of the blizzard, he sneaked towards the village ahead. He didn't want to disturb the survivors here for the time being. He remembered that Nie Chong described how their special forces brigade encountered the situation where the survivors gathered. Many of them were scenes that Nie Chong was reluctant to recall. After all, in the apocalypse after the disaster , sometimes the living are more inhuman than the monsters. Therefore, An Sheng intends to explore the situation first.

"Hurry up and move, don't make any ink!"

A strong man kicked another skinny man to the ground. The skinny man who was carrying a heavy load lost his balance and fell into the snow. The burly man obviously didn't intend to let him go, and he was punched and kicked again until the thin man begged for mercy.

This scene was really seen by An Sheng, who was hiding on the roof of a residential house. After An Sheng sneaked into the village, he found that the village was very clean. To put it bluntly, there were no traces of zombies and mutant creatures, which should have been solved by the survivors here. In the center of the village, there is a four-story building that covers a very large area. The yard alone has to have dozens of acres of land, and there are several greenhouses. It seems that it should have been a grain station before.

Due to the heavy wind and snow, An Sheng couldn't see how many people were inside, but looking at the shadowy shadow, it was estimated that there were not a few survivors inside. Because the surrounding area is too open and there is no shelter, An Sheng plans to wait until after dark before entering it to find out.

Although it has just entered the winter, it makes people feel the bone-chilling cold days. Compared with previous years, it is extremely abnormal. However, even the virus that caused the end of the world has come out, and the abnormal weather is not so incredible.

Fortunately, An Sheng is a mutant. Although he has not transformed, his ability to withstand cold is still strong. Otherwise, if the low temperature is at least minus 30 degrees, people climb for a few hours in a blizzard. Frozen to death, but also blown to death by the strong wind mixed with ice ballast and snow flakes.

After nightfall, the courtyard of the compound was calm, and there was no light source flowing out. An Sheng was a little puzzled. Don't the survivors in the courtyard even light the fire at night? How could it be possible to endure such cold weather? But soon, An Sheng noticed the clue, because he had already smelled the smell of burning coal.

The reason why it took him so long to find out is that the place he hid at that time was upwind. The strong wind blew the smoke away, so he couldn't detect it. Now that he came closer, he naturally smelled the unique smell of bituminous coal after burning. of exhaust gas. The chimney was hidden at the back of the building, and it was also disguised. In addition, as soon as the smoke came out, it would be blown away by the storm immediately, and it was impossible to detect it without careful identification.

An Sheng thought it was ridiculous. What are these people guarding against? Do zombies and mutants care about a smoking chimney? If it's anti-personnel, then it's okay now. After the snowstorm stops, won't it be seen at a glance? Are these people mentally ill?

Actually it's not. Zombies and mutant creatures certainly don't care about a smoking chimney, but it doesn't mean that those purifiers don't care either. This is why the survivors in the blizzard dare to set fire to the fire. If they changed it, they would never have dared to do so, because this group of people has already encountered a purifier once, but for some reason, the purifier gave up chasing them. But An Sheng didn't care that much. He came here to investigate the situation. He went in to see what was going on.

The nearly five-meter-high wall is an insurmountable barrier for ordinary people, but it is extremely easy for An Sheng at this time. He stepped back a few meters and accelerated for a run. to the top. He didn't jump down immediately. After An Sheng carefully observed for a while, he found that there was indeed no one in the yard, so he jumped into the yard.

Using some sundries as a cover, An Sheng cautiously came to the building and listened to the movement inside. After listening for about half a minute, An Sheng found that there was no movement inside. How is this going? He clearly saw that there were many people in the yard, and the vehicles parked in the yard could also prove that the people in that convoy were definitely here.

An Sheng carefully pushed open a window and slowly climbed in. The room was still quiet, and there was no sound from humans, but An Sheng clearly felt that the room was very warm, and it was the heat from the floor. An Sheng didn't care at first, after all, he had seen smoking chimneys outside, and now people in rural areas have popularized floor heating, nothing special. But when An Sheng checked the first floor and came to the second floor, he found that the second floor was obviously much colder than the first floor. What's going on here? Floor heating can't only be on the first floor. An Sheng is not a fool, he immediately realized that there is something special under this building.

As if to verify An Sheng's guess, the voice of two men talking suddenly came from the first floor.

"Second brother, talk to eldest brother at night. Brother has not eaten meat for a long time. You see, I have found so many supplies when I went out this time. I have to vent my fire for my brother." The tall man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, An Sheng hid in the dark and saw through the snow light that the man was carrying a rifle behind his back.

This gun An Sheng is very familiar with. It is a Type 95 that is exactly the same as the rifle that Nie Chong used before~IndoMTL.com~ But An Sheng is not surprised. In the last days, it is not unusual for these people to carry nine and five on their backs.

The one who came out with the tall man was a fat man. One was tall, one short, one fat and one thin. It was a bit like the fat and thin head Tuo in Lu Ding Ji.

After hearing the thin man's words, the fat man called the second brother gave him a wicked smile, and pushed the thin man a little before saying, "Majang, can you have a good physique? Why do you think about these things all day long? We I finally found a few girls in the city, and the boss will definitely not let them go, I guess it won't work."

The thin man was discouraged when he heard this, and complained, "I don't have a problem with the boss eating alone. I don't think he is too young. Don't get tired of his old man. That's five!" /

"You know a hammer. I think when I followed the boss to be a mercenary in the M country, the boss was stunned and killed half of it. He has nothing to do. Just the physique of our boss, it's great! Don't fix it. It's useless, go back and wait for the boss to play enough, I told him, you can't miss the benefits of your kid, hurry up to the car and take things off, it's freezing!"

Saying that, the fat man was frozen in place and stomped in circles and took small steps. It was only at this time that An Sheng could see his face clearly through the snow light, but An Sheng suddenly felt that this face was very familiar, but for a while he thought about it. I don't know where I've seen it before, and after taking a few more careful glances, An Sheng patted his forehead lightly. Isn't this the fat man on the wanted notice posted by the police station in their jurisdiction before the cataclysm? He remembered that there was a wanted notice issued by the police in his taxi.

Although I don't remember Fatty's name, An Sheng clearly remembers what he did. This guy is a transnational #drug@trader! An Sheng in the dark, a famous saying suddenly appeared in his heart, "Good people don't live long, but scourges leave a thousand years!"