MTL - 2013-Chapter 10 At risk
Meng Yan rolled up the map and stared at Lin Musen in front of him.
"A battery, four infrared monitors, and a pile of mess. Are you the only one you want to reserve?" Lin Musen called out a cigarette.
Meng Yi said: "Yes, Zhang Ye and I are going in."
Lin Musen said, "That's impossible. I'll send you ten people."
Meng Yun: "No, the more people you go in, the more dangerous you are. We don't have time to take care of you."
Lin Musen said coldly, "It's ours."
Meng Yun said: "They can't do much, and there is still a chance to exercise in the future. Don't hurry at this moment ..."
Lin Musen interrupted: "No more people, how do you move things after entering the arsenal? How much arms can you bring back with you alone?"
Meng Yun: "How much do you need, give a number?"
Lin Musen said lightly: "All, all that can be moved back."
Meng Yan raised his hand, and he didn't know the so-called expression, but wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.
"What do you want so many arms for?" Zhang Jian interjected. "That's the reserve of a battalion."
Lin Musen: "We will have more and more people in the future, to prepare and give them to you tomorrow, I guarantee that they will not have any problems listening to you."
There was light rain at dusk on the third day.
Everyone carried things into the car, Liu Ye stood by the road, shouting from a distance: "Philosopher!"
Xie Fenghua sheltered from the rain under a tree. After several days, her face became rosy and her clothes were washed very clean. I don't know where to find the paper pads under the tree, a set of underwear and a skirt hanging on the branch.
Her hair was a bit messy, but her body was neatly packed, and there was a circle of stones not far away, as if she was cooking by herself every day.
Liu Ye was a little surprised. She was like a tough weed, and she survived in the open air.
Liu Ye didn't have much idea of letting Ding Lan manage the warehouse at the beginning, but at this moment you know that Ding Lan must have stolen a lot of food from the warehouse to Xie Fenghua, otherwise she would starve to death.
Not many people know the inside story. Liu Yan chose to open his eyes and close his eyes. The autumn rain started and the weather gradually turned cold. He shouted, "Go inside to avoid the rain! You will catch a cold!"
Xie Fenghua shouted across the river: "I see, thank you! Where are you going?"
Meng Yan came out with an infrared monitor, put it on the back seat of the jeep, and shouted, "Go and pick up trash!"
Xie Fenghua said: "Pay attention to safety and wish you good luck!"
Meng Yan laughed and shook his head. I don't know if he was smiling at Xie Fenghua or he was laughing at himself. Zhang Huan put on fingerless gloves, adjusted his head and asked, "Did you leave?"
Liu Ye looked at the heights, Lin Musen whistled there, and wished them well.
Zhang Huan said, "I'll go to the house and tell the individual."
Liu Yan: "Don't go, he's staring at you, don't make him suspicious."
Meng Yun: "You will come back safely, I will die for you if there is a condition."
Liu Yanmei and Zhang Huan were very embarrassed. Meng Yan gave a thumbs-poke to himself, indifferently: "Nobody waits for me to come back anyway."
Liu Ye said coldly: "I think so too, you are so pitiful, Sergeant Meng."
"Don't say such unlucky words." Zhang Huan couldn't help crying. "Everyone will come back safely. Let's go."
The three jeepes set off with 14 people on the road and headed to the barracks seventy miles away.
Eleven o'clock at night.
The jeep staggered, stopped at the top of the mountain, and joined each other end to end, forming a triangular closed fortress. The camp was 300 meters below the slope.
There was a dead silence in the camp. Meng Yun stood on the top of the car and looked down with a telescope. In the distance, a fence of up to ten meters was erected on four sides in the distant military camp. The courtyard was dark everywhere.
"Why don't you choose to come in the morning," said a younger brother.
Liu Ye replied, "Why are we not choosing to come in the morning? You will be slapped by Senge. He likes to emphasize group awareness and a sense of belonging."
Brother: "..."
Meng Yun explained: "We need to use infrared detection. The body temperature of zombies is not as high as that of normal people. Other things are easily affected and disturbed by the sun during the day, resulting in blurred screens."
Another younger brother looked at Liu Ye, and then said, "Liu Ye, do you take the command of the town, you have to pay attention to your own safety."
Liu Ye glanced at him and asked, "What's your name?"
"Smell it," said the younger brother.
"Good name, I will do my best to keep you all alive." Liu Yan said: "Began."
Ten younger brothers led by Menchiao and Zhangye descended the hillside, flew flat on the ground, and set up a fence.
Zhang Ye and Meng Ye climbed to the top of the ten-meter-high fence a few times, Zhang Ye took out the clamps, Meng Ye pulled out the wrench from the kit on the thigh side, Zhang Ye cut the wire grid, and Peng Ye pried the nail on the top of the wall. The two pipes were removed as they went, standing at the top of the fence and walking all the way.
"Meng Yun, wait for them." Liu Yan said to Mai Li, pressing the speaker in his ear, and by the wall, the people sent by Lin Musen only climbed to half, which was simply unbearable.
Meng Yan had to signal Zhang Ye to stand at the wall and wait patiently.
Liu Ye glanced sideways and said, "I thought you would follow."
The fat man's mouth twitched: "Play less tricks, I warn you. Senge sent me to stare at you."
"I want to warn you." Liu Yan said: "If you do stupid things, I will kill you right away. Sen Ge sees you as displeased for a long time, relying on his own money to point and draw, you know why he sent you What? "
The fat man suddenly changed color, Liu Yan groaned with a smile: "He wants you to mess with me, and Meng Yun will send you a gun,‘ Let ’s go and see. ”
Fatty: "..."
Liu Ye solved this biggest trouble. It was a matter of life. He warned him first, so as not to get in the way, he went to open the back seat of the jeep, took out the battery and radio receiver, and placed it on the ground.
Then he turned out the canvas-wrapped bracket and four small TV sets. When he uncovered the canvas, Liu Min took a deep breath.
Cassia was holding Liu Xie's notebook and lying on his side under the canvas to sleep. At this moment, he realized that he turned his head and opened his eyes.
Liu Yan: "You peek into my diary."
Cassia sat up, staring at Liu Ye in silence.
Liu Ye nodded. "Very good."
Cassia: "Thank you."
Liu Yan: "Thank you! Do you want to anger me ?!"
Cassia: "You say 'Very Good', are you praising me?"
Liu Min lost his temper, dragged him by his collar, and continued to work.
The fat man poked his head out of the car window and looked at it with suspicion.
He decided to look hostile to him with no hostility.
The fat man wondered, "Who are you?"
Liu Yan immediately whispered, "Don't talk to that person."
"Pin this to the ground." Liu Yan said: "When did you sneak in?"
Cassia: "Afternoon."
Liu Yan: "I can't do this next time, you know? Why don't you listen to your father?"
Jie Ming said: "You said that Meng was dead. What should you do? Is it dangerous?"
Liu Kun was quiet, and Cassia said, "What do you do?"
Liu Ye said: "It's a little dangerous. If they get stuck, I will go in and save him."
Cassia: "Me too."
Liu Yan: "But at that step, it is impossible to save lives."
Cassia: "Me too."
"No," Liu said quietly for a while, and then said, "Jingming, you're too young to be in love."
Cassia looked at Liu Ye and said, "You're busy."
Liu Ye erected a stand, four small TV sets connected to the battery energy, Meng Ye and Zhang Ye separated to the four corners of the barracks, and fixed the infrared monitor at the top of the wall in different directions.
"Number four and number one are on." Meng Yan said on the headset.
Liu Yan took a deep breath and calmed his mind: "Normal."
The monitor lights up in red, and the four are ready in order to transmit the scene back to the screen. Liu Ye pressed a key, and a layer of light filtered through the screen, showing dense, slow-moving humanoid objects.
Liu Ye pulled out the map and glanced: "You can come down in the northwest corner, there are only six zombies around. Be careful not to alarm them. Behind the zombies are the administrative building of the army, the first floor is full of zombies, there are hundreds, along the fire passage Be careful, it's completely safe above the second floor. "
Meng Yan made a gesture, and Zhang Ye fell down the corner along the hook, and the classmates slipped awkwardly.
Meng Yun: "I have started."
Liu Ye whispered, "I love you, stay alert."
Meng Yun stood in the open space for a moment, Liu Yi said: "The battery can only support five hours. You may wish to rest in place for four and a half hours, and then crush it into the arsenal in one breath."
Meng Yun couldn't bear it: "I'm thinking how to answer the three words you just said!"
Liu Yongren could not bear to say: "You just have to be alive. Thank you! You stand here for another ten minutes, and when the zombies come over, you really don't have to say anything!"
Zhang Huan laughed, and Meng Yan snorted, turned one-handedly, twisted the girdle, opened the doorknob with the other hand, and entered.
Zhang Ye took someone outside to wait. Meng Ye looked up inside. There were only three communicators made up of headsets and Mai, Liu Ye, Zhang Ye and Meng Ye each. The others were blind.
Meng Yan pulled out a light tube and tossed it, tossing it to the second floor, the flashing tube was noisy, dragging the tail flame to illuminate the narrow corridor.
"Are you dissatisfied?" Liu Yan said.
Meng Yun: "Bring a group of miscellaneous troops, will you be satisfied?"
Liu Ye whispered, "I thought Lin Musen would come."
Meng Yan slowly moved up with a gun and asked, "What about him?"
Liu Yan: "If he comes, you can leave him here to play with the zombies. If you go back to the factory, you will have an army."
Meng Yun: "This is not like what you would do. If you are really such a person, I don't love you."
Liu Yan: "You don't love me at all, so let's talk less."
Monk: "Why do you say that?"
Liu Yan: "No one said that before the departure you waited for you to return ..."
Zhang Huan laughed outside: "If there is an army, buddies can give you gunners and gunners."
Liu Ye glanced at Cassia, standing silently, always looking towards the barracks under the mountain.
Liu Ye dismissed the idea of telling Zhang Ye the matter of the show, lest he be distracted, and said, "The corridor is safe."
As soon as Zhang Huan gestured, several people immediately entered the corridor.
The Mongolian military boots stepped on the floor and there was no sound. Liu Yan said: "Don't go to the second floor, it is easy to pass footsteps on the second floor. It caused the zombies to be vigilant. Go up to the third floor, cross the west side from the third floor, and enter the stairs carefully."
Zhang Huan: "They don't seem to have the ability to sense the breath of a living person."
Meng Yan said, "I have maintained my perceptual ability during my lifetime, and I can see with ears and ears, and I am even slower than normal people."
Liu Yan: "If it's convenient, please find a paperclip for me. This thing is very useful and can make a lot of things."
Footsteps echoed in the empty, dark corridor, and no one spoke. The quiet, narrow corridor was dark and horrifying, and an open door stood at the end, like a monster with its mouth wide open.
Meng said: "Looking at the door, waiting for instructions in place."
He unscrewed the doorknob and walked into the office, a stench rushing towards him. He glanced around, raised the flashlight with one hand and shook it around, took a box of paper clips on the table and put them in his chest pocket.
Behind the desk, there was a person sitting on the swivel chair.
With a gun in his hand, he turned the swivel chair slowly and the flashlight shined.
The corpse faced Mongolian face to face, a yellow, rotten face, dressed in neat military uniforms, eyes open, one hand in front of him, and the other hand hung behind the chair, holding the handle in his hand.
There was a dried blood hole in his temple, and his rank on the shoulder indicated that he was a captain.
Meng Yun took out □□, the flies were buzzing, and he glanced at a plan on the table.
On August 7, 2012, a large-scale infection broke out in the quarantine area ...
...... Apply to General Mongolian State for a team to support and bombing.
Without saying a word, Folding up the paper, tucked it into his pocket, flipped through the drawer, took something he found useful, and turned away.