204 Nickname: Yin People!
"Enter the door and turn left... get out of the car when you see the lights... This way, this way, oh, don't worry about that shabby car! Come on, come on, get down, get down!" The place Hong Tao asked Jiao San to go to was a close sister to Ditan.
It’s called the Temple of Heaven!
Entering from the north gate, there are groves on the left and right. There is a very small house in the grove on the left, or it should be called the tunnel entrance. At this time, the iron fence door has been opened, and there is a wooden door inside, which is very old.
, there is also a door panel missing in the middle and lower part. The stubble is very new, and it looks like it has been kicked open.
"What kind of place is this?" Not only Randy was a little vague, but Jiao San also hesitated.
"Air-raid shelter, you two, don't leave your hands empty. Each of you carries one, I've allocated them all!"
"I'm a soldier, I have a big back!" Randy still remembered what he said before, knowing that he couldn't hide, so he might as well take the initiative to avoid being scolded again.
"Then what?" At this time, there were flashlights flashing in the direction of the north door. They roughly counted at least seven or eight. They should have also discovered the flashlights hanging at the door of the hut, which were quickly dispersing.
"What you are holding is a vibrator! Go down and walk along the red carpet. Don't tell me that you can't hit someone with night vision goggles and an automatic rifle. There are several forks down there. You two can figure it out on your own, but
Don't go out through the other exit. That's a residential area up there, and there must be a lot of zombies." Hong Tao was still arranging the instructions in his headphones. There was no one around, but he was definitely nearby.
"Fuck, Lao Lan, let's go!" Seeing that the light outside had formed a fan shape and was approaching here, Jiao San was too lazy to continue grinding his teeth. He put on his night vision goggles, got used to it for a few seconds, and walked out first.
After two or three minutes, a man holding a flashlight, holding a riot gun, wearing a helmet and a bulletproof vest slowly came over from behind the hut, and two others walked around to a place dozens of meters across from the hut and hid behind the hut.
Behind the tree, he shined his flashlight at the door of the cabin.
After confirming that no one was at the door, the person behind the hut turned around, very cautiously, quickly retracted his head, repeated it four or five times, and then waved to indicate that no one was at the door.
Soon, seven or eight figures gathered around the door. They muttered at the door for a few minutes before they got in one after another. But not all of them went in. There was one person left at the door. This guy did not stand stupidly at the door.
After wandering around, I found a relatively thick pine tree and climbed up quickly.
At this time, a round thing slowly emerged from the lawn thirty or forty meters away from the cabin. It had no eyes, but had four small black cylinders. It is no exaggeration to say that who
If you turn your head and see this thing, you will be scared to urinate immediately. If you have some cardiovascular and cerebrovascular problems, you will probably die.
"Oh...it's quite a thief. You all know how to keep a tail!" But it can speak human language...if you can get close, you will find that it is a human being.
This guy was actually squatting in a well used for watering flowers. The well cover had been removed halfway, and the exposed well mouth was covered with nearby hay. It was difficult to find him even in the daytime, let alone in the dark night.
Hong Tao has been waiting here for more than three hours. He used this time to find four similar hiding places for himself. He also found two car keys from the duty room of the park management office. One can start and the other
There is really no power.
We chose this place as the place to rescue Jiao San after careful consideration. First of all, it is in two different directions from the Temple of Earth, so we can avoid the base. Secondly, there are very few zombies in the park, so it is suitable for concealed ambush. Even if we have to shoot, it will cause a large number of nearby zombies.
In the event of a riot, there is also a tunnel for safe escape.
Finally, there is this tunnel. It should be said to be very famous. It is a masterpiece of the period when deep holes were dug to accumulate grain. It is said that it can lead to several important places such as the square, Haizi, and the train station. The construction standard is higher than other air-raid shelters.
The shallow part is also seven or eight meters deep. It is all reinforced with steel and concrete and is twenty or thirty kilometers long.
But now it is only more than one kilometer long. It is a tourist project called an underground city. The entrance to the south is outside the north gate of the park, and the end point to the north is at Ximochang Street. But in fact, its real southern end is inside the park, which is this
It's a very inconspicuous little hole, usually locked, and no one really knows what it is.
How did Hong Tao know so clearly? First of all, he was an alley boy, and this was within the scope of his childhood activities. Secondly, he had studied judo for several years at the sports school outside the east gate of the Temple of Heaven. With his
Personality, I will definitely not be willing to not fully explore all the fun places around me.
This cave was a place he and his classmates often visited. At that time, the path down there was much more complicated than it is now. There were seven or eight forks, and you could go all the way to the front door.
"I'll kill you with one shot...I'll aim and aim..." At this time, Hong Tao was more than 20 meters away from the sentry who climbed up the tree. In order to get a fatal shot, he kept aiming for three or four minutes, changing several times.
I almost looked at all parts of the body from head to toe, but still no shot was taken.
"Pah..." Not only did he not fire, he also retracted his head, as if he was about to give up. But just as the helmet disappeared under the weeds, a black thing flew out and scratched a
The graceful parabola fell more than ten meters away, turned over several times, and stood diagonally in the grass nest... It was a hand platform!
"..." The sound obviously aroused the vigilance of the sentry in the tree, who turned his head to look, then listened.
"Hey, Da Fei, A Guang, one of you two should come over here, something's wrong here... It's not enough to leave one person to watch, hurry up!" But he didn't rashly get down from the tree to check, but used a handheld platform to check.
Call a companion.
Not long after, a man came over with a flashlight. This man was too careless. He was walking with figure eight steps and a cigarette in his mouth. He was wearing an iron cloth shirt with a golden bell cover and was shrouded in the Buddha's light, making him invulnerable.
Virtue.
"Click... click..." As soon as he walked near the big tree, there were two strange noises nearby, which were not like insects or animals.
"Fuck! Who! Come out, if you don't come out I'll shoot!" The guy behind immediately panicked and hurriedly picked up the rifle, but dropped the flashlight on the ground. He finally picked it up and returned it with one hand.
I can't hold the rifle, so I'm busy.
"Boom... don't fucking yell, you're looking for bullets! You go this way, I'll go that way, go over and have a look!" The people in the tree also heard it and shined it with their flashlights. It was too far away and there were trees.
Because of the obstruction, he couldn't see clearly from his angle. He simply jumped down, separated the two people from more than ten meters, and walked slowly over with a flashlight and a gun.
"Who the hell left the handstand here... Damn, what a scary thing at night!" They quickly found the thing that made the sound, a handstand, without having to go any closer. But they didn't feel that there was any danger.
Thinking that it was thrown by his companions, or by the two targets who were running away, one of them strode over to pick it up.
"Fuck...click...plop..." Just as his hand was about to get it, he suddenly stumbled to the ground, and at the same time there was a slight sound of air impact and metal collision.
"You..." The other person originally thought that his companion had tripped on something, and wanted to go over and help him, but he woke up a second later. Whoever tripped was in this posture, it was like a dog eating shit, and there was no self-protection action at all.
No.
"Fuck...click...plop..." But his reaction was still slow. Before his finger that had just left the trigger could return, he fell on his back as if someone had kicked him from behind.
It was a piece of porcelain, motionless, and the anti-riot gun in his hand was thrown seven or eight meters away.
"High technology is still easy to use..." On the ground less than ten meters away from the two of them, Hong Tao slowly emerged from under the weeds. He first scanned around with a night vision goggle to make sure there was no one there before stretching out his hand.
Put your feet on the well mouth.
Then he rushed behind the tree trunk, carefully raised the gun, and fired three .45-caliber bullets at the two knocked down figures. In the silent night, a pistol equipped with a silencer was not perfect.
Silently, the impact and friction between steel can be heard dozens of meters away.
Chapter completed!