Early in the morning of the third day after arriving at the stronghold.

The weather is a bit cold, and wearing a long-sleeved piece is not a big deal. Many people put on a coat, and there is a little bit of air fog during the breath.

It's like a signal that the cold winter is coming step by step.

The existence of the virus purifies humans, countless industries have stopped and energy consumption has disappeared. The sky has undergone tremendous changes in the past few years, and it is blue.

I used to be calling for environmental protection and caring for the environment. In fact, as long as human civilization is still in progress, how can it be done?

Now, the arrival of a virus has directly solved the environmental protection problem, which means it is a bit heavier.

The exit of the stronghold.

Several hunting teams are gathering, and those who can apply for approval are capable people in the stronghold. Each team will have many new humans, who are the core and backbone of the team.

If you look closely at these teams, you will find that half of them are newly established.

The cold winter is approaching, and no one wants to die in this winter.

Fighting against the cold morning wind, there are people everywhere here, many of them are skinny, and when the wind blows, they can blow them down. The purpose of coming here is to find a chance to survive. They have self-knowledge and do not have enough food, so they can't survive this cold winter.

In the newly established hunting team, every person who joins in, is ready to die, and no one is timid.

"Get out of here, the team is full and there are no people."

"I'll shoot again."

"Let's go, let's go, we're going to set off."

Among the teams, some strong men were yelling, maintaining order here.

But the survivors who came here early in the morning ignored their roars and rushed up to find an opportunity and an opportunity to join the hunting team.

"Give me a chance, I can be used as bait."

"I want me, I'm very good at running."

"Please, I can kill zombies, I can do everything."

Survivors surrounded these teams and tried their best to show themselves, hoping to get a chance. However, with their current physical fitness, no one will like them.

Relying on a skinny person to help kill zombies, don’t joke, as long as they have been malnourished for a long time, it’s a problem to run a few steps. How to kill zombies?

No one is a philanthropist, and bringing a burden on the team is not beneficial to the team.

The people in the team were not polite. Anyone who approached and tangled up would just swing a big stick and knock the person to the ground. The unlucky ones never even got up again, and they didn't know whether it was death or life.

Gradually, no one dared to get entangled.

After presenting the approval documents, teams left the stronghold one after another.

Almost every team has several cars, enough to take members of the team to the city. Everyone who gets on the car has a serious face and checks their weapons.

If you leave the stronghold, you have to face zombies. Who can guarantee that you will come back alive?

Facing the unknown, no one can laugh.

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"Let me listen to it all, and follow me after leaving the stronghold, don't say anything or ask nothing."

Lu Chuan had a serious face. He was carrying more than a dozen rebar javelins on his back, and even carried a Type 03 automatic rifle in his hand. He was tied with two dog-leg knives on his thighs, fully armed.

In the community, a total of 55 scientific researchers formed this team.

Luo Changqing and the others all nodded. In the past three days, they were very content with them, they were able to eat enough, and they were fragrant and soft rice.

Now they are leaving the stronghold and heading for unknown directions. They are nervous but not afraid.

The worst result is just the word "death", so what's there to be afraid of?

Seeing that everyone was fine, Lu Chuan waved, Wu Jiang and Chu Bin ran over and said, "Boss, what are the instructions?"

"As before, I need someone with a skill." Lu Chuan ordered.

Wu Jiang and Chu Bin nodded, not asking Lu Chuan what he wanted to do for these people. Now he brought out his stronghold and wanted to do. They were very smart and knew what to ask and what not to ask.

Lu Chuan said: "It's fine if there is no problem. I'll come back in three days and I want a result."

"Yes, boss." Wu Jiang and Chu Bin responded in unison.

When I took this team and appeared at the exit of the stronghold, it was difficult not to attract people's attention. Because this team was so cold, not to mention that they were dressed in rags, except for a few people who had knives, more than a dozen people were using weapons such as wooden sticks, and more people were empty-handed.

Such a team is like beggars.

Putting aside weapons and equipment, look at the members of the group, what does this mean?

They are skinny, like a gust of wind, which can blow them away. How much combat power can this kind of person have?

OK, it's acceptable to be thinner.

But fuck, most of the 50- or 60-year-olds account for most of the team. What the hell is this?

Anyone who sees this team is confused and doubts whether he has read it wrong. If you want to say, can this weird team go out to hunt zombies?

Do they want to seize food from the tiger's mouth or deliver food to the zombies?

The survivors who had been surrounding the hunting team and wanted to get a chance all closed their mouths, no longer had the crazy spirit they had before, let alone chased.

Such a team like this is just a mess, and I don’t even know how to die.

They are hungry or want to survive this cold winter, but they are not rushing to die now, right?

Surprisingly, no one disturbed Lu Chuan's team, but many people turned their attention to Lu Chuan. This is not surprising. Lu Chuan is the only one in the team who can show off. The rebar javelin he carried was nothing, but the Type 03 automatic rifle in his hand was so cool and attractive.

With big strides forward, Lu Chuan is not strong, but has a very muscular body. With the gun in his hand and the rebar javelin on his back, people can tell at first glance Lu Chuan's position in this team.

"This team is going to form a team to die, right?"

"I can guarantee that they were killed before they could see the city's tall buildings."

"There are no weapons, no means of transportation, no strong people, are they stupid?"

The discussion suddenly sounded.

Seeing this cold team, even if they are hungry now, no one wants to join this team. It is better to die late than to die late, at least you can live for a while.

Even the soldiers at the entrance and exit also cast a look of pity.

The dozens of people in this team are rushing to reincarnate. I don’t know if they have approved the documents? If so, I really don’t know how the review department approved it. This kind of team can also be approved?

Thinking of the face of the minister Li Ruijun, the soldiers guarding the gate closed their mouths again and stopped thinking about this matter.

They are just small people in the stronghold. When they get angry, they can't afford to take on the responsibility of these small people.

Facing all kinds of eyes, Lu Chuan smiled.

"Come on, the team is still short of people. If you want to come, you can come and register. It's delicious and spicy." Lu Chuan shouted in a prank.

Didn’t they look down on their own team? They just wanted to disgust them.

"Hey, I'm talking about you. It's up to you to be so strong. Come in and contribute to the team." Lu Chuan said, pointing to a man standing closer.

It is said that he is strong, but he is actually a taller person. That's all.

Lu Chuan was really not afraid of the other party agreeing, and he said that he could have another coolie when he couldn't.

The man pointed at by Lu Chuan suddenly looked like a dirt, and he kept retreating, crawling into the crowd, and never dared to speak out again. Just kidding, he still had some food in his hand, who would want to die?

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, and as long as they were seen, they kept retreating. They did not have the courage to join this dying team.

The terrible zombies are not as simple as death, but rather a miserable death.

As long as you think of being torn to pieces by zombies, no one wants to experience this kind of scene.

Of course, there are also some who are truly not afraid of death.

There are at least hundreds of people here, but none of them dare to really stand up.

Lu Chuan shook his head. Just these cowards wanted to join a team to hunt zombies and tigers to seize food? It was a joke. He didn't even have this courage. Even if they were asked to join the team, it was a real burden. Maybe they would even give you a knife behind the scenes.

"Walk."

Without paying attention to them, Lu Chuan took the lead in walking towards the exit.

Luo Changqing and others followed Lu Chuan, each of them was filled with fear. Now they were really leaving the stronghold, and they were full of deep anxiety in their hearts.

Zhao Beijiang patted Luo Changqing on the shoulder, said nothing, but followed Lu Chuan towards the exit.

Waiting for death here, or to believe in an opportunity, Zhao Beijiang chose the latter.

No matter how bad it is, can there be news that it will be worse when waiting for death in the stronghold?

Two days were enough to understand with the people who came here. They all followed Zhao Beijiang and left the stronghold without hesitation.

"Forget it, I just die. I'm still able to live until now."

After a moment of irony, Luo Changqing followed suit.

I wanted to get some trouble for Lu Chuan's goalkeepers. When I saw these documents and badges, after checking that they were true, I could only let Lu Chuan, a team that was sent to death, leave the stronghold.

Even though he knew that the other party was dying, how could he be angry with those of them and those who were dying?

As the team gradually drifted away, the soldiers on the strongholds on the wall shook their heads. The cold winter was approaching, and another group of people might have died.

Either die outside the city or in a stronghold.

At this time of year, they are busy, not busy dealing with zombies, but cleaning up dead bodies in the stronghold.
Chapter completed!