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Chapter 185 Saving People

Chapter 185: Save people

Li Yeling and others encountered many zombies along the way. Compared to before, these zombies have changed. The zombies before have been in groups, but they are only the size of more than a dozen zombies. The current zombie group has reached a scale of about twenty. These zombies obviously tend to form cliques.

However, Li Yeling's group was strong and the killing weapon Li Yeling had almost no resistance and was killed. Li Yeling deliberately instructed a few people to try their best to make the zombies lose their ability to move, and then he or Yan Qingyuan completely killed the zombies and obtained a redemption point.

Walking along the way, after an hour, Li Yeling could see the tall eaves of Linde Hall from afar.

And at this moment, a cry for help suddenly came not far away.

Li Yeling and others looked at each other for a few times. Li Yeling turned around and said, "Qingyuan, Wu Hao, come with me, you guys wait here, I will call you later."

"Yes!" Xiong Tao, Yan Hong, Xiao Kun, and Qu Wenli all nodded and obeyed the order.

Li Yeling and the other two were hunched and walked towards the direction where the sound came. In the heavy snow, even with Li Yeling's strength, they didn't see much, and they didn't know what monster was ahead, so they had to act carefully.

Li Yeling and others were on the sidewalk on the main road, and the call was heard from a small alley next to it. When you walked to the entrance of the alley, the call became clearer, with the sounds of men and women, mixed together, and you could vaguely hear that the number of people was at least three.

Li Yeling glanced into the entrance of the alley. The snowy particles hit the face, and his eyes couldn't open, let alone see clearly what was inside. He could only hear the sound of people calling and the roar of zombies.

Li Yeling whispered to Yan Qingyuan: "Now wait for me here for a while, I'll go up and take a look."

The power highlights the tall and majestic momentum of Linde Hall. Most of the buildings nearby are bungalows. The outermost part of the alley is a dumpling ramen restaurant. The red gatehouse is already dilapidated and the glass is smashed to pieces. Li Yeling cut a brick on the wall in a few seconds. He grabbed the cracks of the bricks and exerted force. He jumped in the air. Then he put his right toe into the cracks of the bricks and went up to the roof.

After making a gesture on the roof, Li Yeling hugged and walked towards the direction where the sound came.

The sound coming from the front became clearer and clearer. Occasionally, a burst of gunfire like a bean was heard. Li Yeling jumped and jumped to another roof. The situation below was full of sight.

This is the deepest part of the alley. There is no road at the bottom of the alley. At the end is a garbage pool. The garbage pool occupies most of the space at the bottom of the alley. There are walls on three sides, and only one side can accommodate people entering and leaving. This is also one of the major features of Anxi. In Anxi City, similar to the alleys in this old city, there is basically such a garbage pool at the deepest part.

At this time, the battle took place in the garbage pool.

There were four people standing in the garbage pool, each of whom was torn and ragged, and two were wrapped in a torn cotton jacket with black cotton exposed. In addition to them, there was a man lying in the garbage pool, with blood stains on his body, and a large hole was cut on the cotton jacket on his arms, and blood was oozing out inside, which made blood on his clothes.

Three people had guns. Li Yeling looked carefully and found that except for one of them, the first and second rifles, the other two were old-fashioned hunting rifles. In Li Yeling's hometown, this kind of gun is called a shotgun. The barrel of this gun is extremely long, usually two meters long, and the two people in their hands are about one meter five, which is relatively short. This gun mixes black gunpowder with scattered iron sand, iron beads, etc., and the iron sand splashes all over the sky when shooting, which is also somewhat powerful. The principle is a bit like a shotgun, but its power is far inferior, and the firing speed is full. Li Yeling observed on the roof for about fifteen seconds, and these two shotguns only fired two shots.

Opposite the few people were five zombies, about ten meters away from these people. The box was sheltered from the wind and the wind and snow were much smaller, so the vision became better and you could see things more than ten meters away. For the five zombies, it was logical that they would lose the advantage over there, but this was not the case.

The young man holding the first and second type rifles were medium-sized and slightly thin. This young man was extremely accurate in shooting skills and had a good grasp of the rhythm. Every time a zombie rushed slightly closer, he would be forced back. With the help of the two middle-aged men holding bird guns next to him, he confronted the zombies like this.

There was a man next to them, with a round figure, a red face, and no gun in his hand, but he was screaming for help, his voice was loud and full of energy, and he spread far away.

After looking at it for a while, Li Yeling felt something was wrong in his heart. There were too many doubts about this small group.

Li Yeling could see that the man holding a Type 1 or 2 rifle had extremely accurate marksmanship, almost referring to shooting wherever he was, but he did not shoot at the head of the zombie, but shot each shot in an insignificant position. The two people holding the bird guns also looked leisurely, slowly loading ammunition and shooting slowly, without any rushing.

Another person who called out for a while seemed a little tired. He took out a kettle from his arms and drank water. He turned to the man lying on the ground and said, "Melon Pi, it seems that you are not very lucky today! No one has come for such a long time. Alas, it seems that you have to trouble you to pretend to be sick for a while. I'm sorry..."

The voice was filled with a strong banter and teasing, and there was no attitude towards the injured companion. When the other people saw his attitude, they not only disregarded him, but instead laughed. The thin man holding a Type 1 or 2 rifle smiled for a while and said, "Lao Liu, be serious, don't laugh, save people's flaws later."

This thin man is obviously the leader in this small group. As soon as he spoke, the fat ball Lao Liu stopped talking. The thin man said again: "By the way, is the wound on the ground scabbed?"

The fat man lowered his head and took off the injured person's cotton jacket on the ground, flipped over, and said, "Yes, second brother."

The second brother of the skinny man said casually: "Then you cut the wound a little more and make some blood to save it from being seen through. But don't lose too much blood and kill him. There are not many fat sheep left."

The fat old Liu smiled grimly: "Just look at it! Second brother, we have been working for many years, so it's definitely right!"

As he said that, he took out a sharp bone-clearing knife from his arms and cut another piece of wound on the wound of the injured person. The wound suddenly cracked and blood flowed out. The injured person seemed to have lost consciousness, but just hummed twice and then disappeared.

Li Yeling stared at this scene blankly on the roof, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his heart.

Some of these people were the victims besieged by zombies. They were clearly a group of murderers and tyrants! They were obviously capable of killing zombies, but they were hanging from afar. Three people shot and dragged these zombies, causing the illusion of being besieged. They also sent someone to shout and hurt someone to attract people's sympathy.

Li Yeling was really glad that he came here to explore early, otherwise, when he first came in and saw this scene, he would definitely be deceived by them. The most terrifying thing is that this wound is a real wound, not a forgery. Even if ordinary people have some doubts, they will disappear after looking at the wound again.

The question is, what are the purposes of these people?

Their purpose was obviously to attract other survivors to come here, but what did they want to do? Li Yeling vaguely thought of an idea, but this idea was too terrible, and he really didn't dare to think about it anymore. Li Yeling twitched the corner of his mouth: If what he guessed was true, then these people should die!

Li Yeling looked at it for a few seconds, made up his mind, and returned the same way and came to Yan Qingyuan.

Yan Qingyuan asked: "How is it, Ye Ling, what's going on inside?"

Li Yeling didn't tell the truth, but said, "There are a few people inside surrounded by zombies, and there are a total of five zombies."

Yan Qingyuan said in surprise: "You have only five zombies, you can kill them easily, why are you coming out again?"

Li Yeling smiled and said, "I don't want to expose my strength. It's better to be cautious when facing strangers. This is the same when we go in later. Wu Hao and the others fired in front, and we also mingled in and fired two shots, so don't reveal our strength."

Although Yan Qingyuan was a little confused, she didn't say anything. Generally speaking, as long as Li Yeling made the decision, she would not have any objection, even if she felt uncomfortable.

After all, Yan Qingyuan and these people are not old and have not experienced much. Especially Yan Qingyuan, they are even more pure and innocent. If Li Yeling tells them the truth, they will inevitably show a strange look in a while, which will arouse the suspicion of those people, and it is better not to tell them.

After a while, Wu Hao called all the other four people over, and it was still the same kind of rhetoric. Li Yeling explained to them that each of the seven people was pushing into the box with a Type 12 rifle.

Deep in the alley, in the garbage pool, the fat man Lao Liu was hissing. At this moment, one of the two middle-aged men holding bird guns suddenly moved his ears and whispered: "Fatty, stop shouting..."

The fat man's shouting stopped immediately, and several people turned their eyes to the middle-aged man and looked at his reaction nervously.

The middle-aged man listened for a while, and suddenly showed joy on his face and whispered: "Brothers, a fat sheep is here."

The thin second brother said, "That's right?"
Chapter completed!
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