The two retreated quickly.
Daju got out of the small window first, but Xiaoming fell to the ground first because he jumped directly from the second floor.
Romance Then, the two of them did not care about hiding, and risked being discovered by searchlights.
They sprinted at a speed of 100 meters and rushed to the dormitory building dozens of meters away.
As soon as they turned into the corridor, they saw several members of the patrol team raising their hands.
He grabbed the gun and ran towards the cafeteria.
"Brother, it's okay."
Daju leaned against the wall, breathing heavily and recovering from the shock.
"What is that red light?"
Xiao Ming asked curiously, but he was not nervous at all.
In a sense, a digger is a thief, but he only steals things that have no owner.
Now he is just returning to his old profession. .
"The infrared alarm is connected to the monitoring room.
Fortunately, you have sharp eyes.
After the thing was touched, the red light only flashed for a few seconds.
We were almost caught."
Daju said without fear, taking something out of his pocket He took out a box of lunch meat and grinned again, "It's not in vain at last.
Let's get rid of the stolen goods quickly."
"Hey, I got more than you."
Xiao Ming also took out the apples and luncheon meat, and said happily, "Wake up Lao Meng and Xiao Song, and let me give you a toothbrush."
After a while, Xiao Ming and Da Ju got back into the hot quilt, woke up Lao Meng and Xiao Song, and passed the opened luncheon meat and apples between the four connected quilts.
They didn't dislike each other's saliva.
One bite and one bite.
Eat until your mouth is filled with bubbles.
Xiao Ming remembers reading an old saying on an e-book, saying that there are three irons in life: carrying a gun together, going whoring together, and sharing the stolen goods together.
He didn't quite understand it before, but now he has experienced it personally.
It's really unexpected that in the short grassroots training, he actually made three close friends.
Soon, half a month passed.
Xiao Ming had completely adapted to the collective life of the security team.
He lived a fulfilling life every day and almost regarded himself as a real security guard.
If it weren't for the concern in his heart, I really wish he could be like this.
Life goes on forever.
According to the rules of the black market, security is a lifelong profession.
Only young men aged 18 or 19 can apply and must pass strict physical examinations.
Once they officially join the security team, they will work until the age of fifty-five and then enjoy retirement benefits. .
Of course, the security team has only been established for nine years, and no one has yet enjoyed this treatment.
Although being a security guard is a very dangerous profession, at least you have enough food and clothing to worry about.
Moreover, after working for three years, you will have weekly and annual leave, and you can live like a normal person.
Therefore, many families of survivors are thinking hard and want to send their children to the security forces.
The strength of the security team is about five hundred people.
For a ruined city with only a few hundred thousand people left, supporting such a number of armed forces is almost the limit of what it can bear, but it can't be any less.
Once the security team suffers a large number of casualties due to some unexpected incident, it is necessary to recruit new recruits in a timely manner.
Every year, several accidents happen, but Xiao Ming never imagined that such an accident would happen to Class 7901.
That was the first time Xiao Ming went on field trips with his class.
The so-called field service is to patrol places outside the black market.
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It not only brings a sense of security to the survivors living outside the black market, but also undertakes special tasks, searching for and capturing nuclear corpses, and supplementing opponents for the nuclear corpse challenge competition.
The sky that day rarely showed a little blue from the gray.
Although the weather was very cold, it still made people feel relaxed and happy.
Xiao Ming, who was on the field for the first time, felt particularly relaxed and finally got rid of the boring and arduous training for the time being.
"Xiao Ming, how do you feel about the big guy?"
Xiao Song behind him asked quietly.
"I think he can make it to the finals."
Xiao Ming answered honestly.
The two of them were talking about last night's monthly competition, the first monthly competition in winter.
The big guy performed fiercely and won the monthly championship in one fell swoop, winning the applause of all the members of the Beida Camp.
Watching the Nuclear Corpse Challenge Competition is a regular weekly entertainment activity for the security team, especially the participation of big guys, which makes every security team member feel more involved.
The security team does not restrict members from signing up to participate in the Nuclear Corpse Challenge Competition, but there is a hurdle.
They must be the champion of the annual competition in spring or autumn before they can participate.
Therefore, the players sent by the security team are expected to be champions as soon as they appear.
"But the overall champion must be Xiao Ming."
The big colt in front looked back and smiled.
"Xiao Ming, come on," Lao Meng encouraged Xiao Song from behind.
Xiao Ming felt warm in his heart.
The three brothers might be the only ones on his side in the security team.
After all, the big guy was a genuine security team member.
The squad leader discovered the messy footprints of nuclear corpses outside an abandoned residential area.
From the analysis of the footprints, there were about three or four.
With this number, Class 7901 can deal with it.
The squad leader divided the class into two groups, A and B, and entered the community from entrances in different directions to outflank them.
The four brothers naturally asked to be grouped together, and the squad leader agreed, appointing the eldest Lao Meng as the leader of Group A, while he personally led Group B.
The four brothers smiled at each other, and together with another companion, they formed a skirmish formation and crossed forward.
Xiao Ming held the gunpowder gun, took a deep breath of the stale air under his mask, and stepped into the gate of the community.
This community has obviously been abandoned for a long time.
The entire interior is covered with a layer of gray-brown.
This color makes people feel palpitated.
The scattered members of Group A marched on the dilapidated community roads, constantly exchanging information with Group B through their shoulder-carrying walkie-talkies: "Everything is normal, passed."
"It's safe on the left, pass."
Xiao Ming observed the surroundings with the eyes of a digger.
His eyes fell on an old children's playground next to him.
I don't know if it was because of the wind, but the rusty swing gently Shake, this situation is a bit An uncomfortable feeling arose in Xiao Ming's heart.
Almost at the same time, his ears caught a strange sound, like a low gasp, but it was fleeting.
He subconsciously looked at Xiao Song who was nearest, but he had no reaction. .
"Everyone, please be careful," Xiao Ming warned, preferring to believe what is there rather than what is not.
As soon as he finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he felt a dark shadow jump out from the side, very fast, and rushed towards him.
He almost subconsciously turned around and raised his gun.
He had already seen the opponent directly, and his head exploded immediately.
Pull the trigger subconsciously.
There was a "bang", and it was unclear whether it was hit or not.
The black shadow suddenly bounced into the air and landed steadily in front of everyone.
"Group A, what's going on?"
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The squad leader's voice came from the intercom, and it was obvious that he heard gunshots.
"What is this?"
Lao Meng's voice trembled, and he didn't bother to report to the squad leader.
"I don't know either."
Xiao Song's hands were trembling.
"Xiao Ming, are you okay?"
Daju was still calm and did not forget to care about his brother.
"I'm fine," Xiao Ming responded, his eyes fixed on the sudden appearance of the beast.
This is a nuclear mutant animal covered in blisters.
It looks a bit like a cat, but is larger than a cat.
Its original appearance can no longer be seen.
The bones are exposed on the skin of the face, and the teeth are turned out, like a pile of thorns. , two bronze-sized eyes were red, staring at the members of Group A.
In the inexplicable fear, the four brothers approached each other tacitly and protected each other.
The beast suddenly bowed its limbs and roared loudly "Shoot!"
Xiao Ming yelled, stabbing the gun in front of him, which was both offensive and defensive.
His companions all reacted and opened fire together.
The beast jumped left and right in the flying iron sand, and landed on the shoulder of the lone team member.
It opened its mouth wide and bit off his head.
Blood spurted out from the neck cavity, and then it stepped on the fallen team member.
The corpse was devoured hungrily.
"Quickly change ammunition," Xiao Ming reminded his companions.
He only remembered it and hurriedly loaded the ammunition.
The disadvantage of this kind of gunpowder gun is that it takes a few seconds to reload one shot at a time, no matter how fast it is.
"Team A, report the situation immediately."
The squad leader's tone became stern, obviously realizing that the situation was serious.
"Report to the squad leader, we encountered a wild beast and a brother has been sacrificed."
Lao Meng finally remembered the responsibilities of the team leader.
Xiao Ming loaded the ammunition and calmed down for a moment.
When he looked up, he found that the beast was gone.
He quickly asked: "Where did it go?"
Xiao Song and Lao Meng were seen staring blankly behind him, as if they had seen something very terrifying, but they were speechless.
Daju's expression also changed drastically, and he barely shouted out a few words: "Six o'clock direction" A low gasp came from behind Xiao Ming.
He no longer dared to look back.
He raised his gun and stabbed it back with lightning speed.
He turned around and saw the terrifying situation clearly.
He glared.
Looking at the four or five identical beasts that suddenly appeared in front of him, his mind was in chaos.
"Squad, squad leader, Team A is asking for support."
Lao Meng stammered, his hand holding the gun unsteady.
"Ah" a terrifying scream suddenly came from the walkie-talkie, and then a burst of gunshots came from the distance.
Needless to say, don't expect Team B.
"Everyone, run!"
Daju yelled and ran away.
"Escape" Xiao Ming also woke up from a dream and remembered his secret of "escape".
On his first patrol, he encountered nuclear mutated beasts, and there were a group of them.
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God really "blessed" him.
The four brothers ran like crazy and were chased by the beasts into the community.
When they rushed to the central square, they suddenly saw the members of Group B running towards them and firing guns backwards.
Behind them, they suddenly followed.
Several identical beasts.
Well, now, Class 7901, who originally planned to outflank the nuclear corpses, was outflanked by the beasts.
After all, Xiao Ming had experienced several life-and-death battles.
He was really on the verge of despair.
Instead, he calmed down and observed the environment while running.
Then he suddenly had a realization and shouted: "Jump into the fountain, jump into the fountain!"
This is indeed a good idea.
In the center of the central square is a fountain that has dried up long ago, and a circle of pools around it, which makes it an excellent fortification.
Seeing a glimmer of hope, the team members mustered up their strength and jumped into the fountain one after another.
The last member of group B moved a little slower and was knocked down by a wild beast.
A group of people immediately surrounded him and chewed him until all his skin and flesh were left.
Two groups a and b met together.
Thanks to their usual training, they immediately spread out in the pool and formed a defensive formation relying on this ready-made fortification.
The squad leader gave an order: "Two groups A and B took turns to shoot, aim at their heads, and be careful to save ammunition."
The four brothers and the four companions in Group B were able to take turns shooting and load ammunition in time to form an effective fire network.
Only then did everyone stabilize their position.
At this time, the two groups of wild beasts also joined together, nine in total.
They surrounded the fountain, as if they were in no rush to attack because they had already eaten two people.
The squad leader turned the intercom from low frequency to high frequency: "Call the camp, Class 7901 encountered a wild beast, two people have been killed and injured, emergency help, emergency help, our location is" After a burst of roaring sound, a reply came from the intercom: "We have received news that the rescue team is expected to arrive within half an hour.
Please hold on, hold on."
For half an hour, the team members looked at each other, all a little worried.
They really didn't know if they could hold on until the rescue team arrived.
"I believe in everyone, we can do it, just hold on to our position."
The squad leader encouraged the team members.
There was no other good strategy but to stand firm and wait for help.
The beasts began to make tentative attacks, and the tongues of fire from the eight guns alternately sprayed out nuclear mutant beasts.
Like nuclear zombies, only the head is fatal, but they move too fast and it is difficult to aim at the head.
Team members We fired a lot of bullets before we were able to kill one.
A round of rapid fire repelled another attack by the beast.
The team members got a precious chance to breathe and took the time to reload and take aim.
"Squad leader, I'm out of ammunition," a companion in Group B reported in a helpless tone.
Xiao Ming's heart skipped a beat.
Once there was a loophole in the fire network and one or two wild beasts rushed in and stirred things up from the inside out, everyone would be dead.
"Use mine."
The squad leader took off his bullet bag and threw it over.
At the same time, he asked, "Check, everyone, how much ammunition is left?"
The team members counted up, and each person had less than ten ammunition left, and only about ten minutes had passed.
Everyone's eyes looked a little desperate.
The squad leader made a difficult decision: "Let's all give the ammunition to the two brothers with the best marksmanship, and the rest are ready to fight with bayonets":