The solar heat absorbing plate and water tank form a bunker frame, and the carton rags scattered on the roof blocked the body. Zhang Ruize spent more than an hour to build this bunker. If all the work was not done secretly at night, he would definitely be discovered by the alert personnel set up by Liu Tianming on the outside of the airport.

He is not an infectious body, he is just an ordinary person.

There are various methods in the anti-reconnaissance subjects to avoid the other party's sight: in the night, do not wear any reflective objects on your body, minimize the frequency of physical activity, eat less and drink less water, and minimize the number of excretions...

Zhang Rui was a qualified intelligence officer. He kept his responsibilities in mind. When Liu Tianming's convoy set off from the city, he was targeted by Zhang Ruize. He did not use cars, but chose bicycles as a means of transportation. Through triangular positioning and various theoretical deductions, Zhang Ruize roughly inferred the direction of Liu Tianming's convoy, and detoured from other roads in the city to the near airport, choosing this building with moderate height and suitable for lurking.

People with quick thinking are good at sorting out information from various news. Zhang Ruize is generous and can easily get favor from people around him. Everyone wants hard currency like bullets, and a large amount of news gathers from all directions. Especially when the train enters the city, it is very disturbing. Zhang Ruize notices something wrong at the first time, so he put down other work and chooses this place as the primary search direction.

He lay motionless on the hard cement floor, and he felt really painful over time. His legs and feet were sore and numb, as if his body did not belong to him at all. The temperature was very high this season, and the temperature of the bunker built with a cardboard box was as high as 30 degrees Celsius. Zhang Ruize stayed inside and used a hose to absorb water from the bottle. If he hadn't prepared in advance, he would have been dehydrated and dying.

The hard work and sweat were not given in vain. He was hidden in the dark and ignored it, which also allowed Zhang Ruize to see many unexpected secrets.

Cao Xinneng carried two large boxes of tied daily necessities by himself and sent them to the plane cargo warehouse.

The full military bullet boxes were full of weight. Yang Qingguo carried four boxes from the ground alone, and there was a heavy machine gun under his left arm.

That alone is enough.

Zhang Ruize didn't have to see other evidence with his own eyes or witness the horrific actions of other team members, so he could clearly and quickly determine that these people were not ordinary people. Although he didn't know the word "infected body", the superior supervisor never mentioned it when he assigned tasks, but Zhang Ruize remembered the relevant regulations that required all search personnel to recite when leaving the base.

"Your search target is very special, not ordinary people. They have many abnormalities, maybe they are extremely powerful, or they may be running too fast. Remember that you are not its opponents. You are only responsible for searching, and don't try to challenge or be greedy for me. Doing that way is stupid and will only send you yourself to a dead end."

Zhang Ruize always believed that this was a deliberate intimidation from the superiors. But now it seems that things are not what he imagined. He didn't know the names of Cao Xinneng and Yang Qingguo, but he knew very well that even the Olympic weightlifting champion would never be able to easily carry such a weight of goods.

The team was very alert, so Zhang Ruize had to give up the idea of ​​approaching the target and taking a more meticulous observation. He didn't even get the opportunity to take out the camera to take a picture, because Liu Tianming's movements were very fast, and Liao Qiu started the engine just as the sky was dawn. The only thing Zhang Ruize could do was lying there silently, observing the plane's flight trajectory in the air and the direction that disappeared in the sky.

Northwest.

What did they do in that place?

Are these people the targets that the base has been looking for?

Also, how did they get that huge power?

Can they still be considered humans?

Various problems made Zhang Ruize’s mind mess up. Fortunately, he did not forget his responsibilities and still lurked in the cover. Until nightfall again, the team guard posts set up near the airport left one by one. After confirming that it was safe, Zhang Ruize rolled over from the ground with great difficulty, facing up to the sky, gasping for breath in a state of almost exhaustion, slowly moving his stiff body joints.

He stayed in the building room all night and waited until dawn before leaving alone on his bicycle.

No one noticed the exception here.

That's the saying: Zhang Rui is an ordinary person, not an infected person.

The off-road vehicle is equipped with a signal transmitter. What he needs to do most now is to send everything he found here back to the base and make a decision by the big guy above.

...

At dusk, the sun was already westward.

The "Rich Thunder" gang has been fully taken over by Liu Tianming's team. Because of the importance of the train, Xie Kun and He Chao are both left behind at the train station. The relevant affairs of the gang's station are left to others to take charge. In comparison, there are many errands here and the large group of people. Xie Kun had to leave more than 20 followers in the direction of the station and arrange the other five core members of the team (new members) arranged by Liu Tianming and the remaining people.

The "Rulei" station is actually a large commercial square. The rich man who publicly claimed in peacetime that "earn one hundred million first" had a huge photo on the wall of the building in the form of ceramic tiles. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, when the "Rulei" first chose to live here, they used the open space outside the building to cook and boil water. They got coal from the cargo station outside the city and built a soil stove in a sheltered place by the wall. Although it was only a few months of smoke and fire, a large area of ​​black and gray was smoked on the wall that was dozens of meters high. From a distance, it seemed that the man's avatar of the tiles was covered with black beards, some of which looked like Guan Yunchang in a mutated form, and had the special temperament of the German head of state in World War II.

It's dinner time now, and the building is bustling with people.

"Rich Thunder" was originally very large. In addition to as many as thousands of direct soldiers, there were tens of thousands of vassal survivors. This was the scale of the original creation of "Rich Thunder". Although Luo Badao was greedy for pleasure, he was quite smart in gang management. With the station as the center, the entire survivor residential area was expanded around. Now, the number of survivors received by Liu Tianming's team has reached more than 50,000.

Hu Zhejianghai previously said that the urban water supply system was paralyzed and did not lie on purpose. The truth is that all water supply equipment can only meet the daily consumption of "Raging Thunder". As for other small gangs, they can only take water from the river honestly.

Yang Xin likes his current job very much. He does not think that team followers are a way of life. Yang Xin is an old man in the team and has also received an injection opportunity because of his outstanding performance. It is just because of the limit on the quantity of biological nutrients that Yang Xin's evolutionary level is not too high. He has just crossed the threshold of the newborn body and stayed in the first stage.

There are four other core members of the new team who stayed in Xi'an like Yang Xin.

The foundation of "Raging Thunder" is indeed much deeper than the "Iron Fist Meeting".

The commercial atmosphere here is stronger and the population is more. The streets are densely packed with shops, especially the core areas, and the prosperity is no less than that of peacetime.

Yang Xin sat in the barbecue restaurant and handed the boss two standard caliber rifle bullets. The thin boss immediately smiled. He carefully put away the bullets and shouted in a broken voice to the direction of the kitchen behind the counter: "Where are people dead? Why don't you come out to greet the guests?"

The reception work is still in progress, and many people don’t know Yang Xin. But even if they know, they probably still have the same attitude. After all, the “Rich Thunder” gang just collects taxes on survivors who run business here and manages order. The two are interdependent.

A woman wearing a black and white-edged apron ran out and gave Yang Xin a large glass of homemade rice wine. The wine has a very low degree and is relatively poorly made, and it is mixed with highly bottled wine for blending. In short, the taste is very light and the taste is sweet, but it has a unique flavor when used with ice cubes to freeze and drink it after drinking.

The waitress was not young, and she could see the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. The foundation on her face was obviously just pounced on her. She probably was lying on the bed and not waking up when the boss shouted angrily. She only looked ordinary, but had a concave figure. She didn't mind Yang Xin's ass casually, and she deliberately rubbed her chest against his shoulders provocatively. Although the movement was big, it didn't feel soft and hard. Her chest must be filled with silicone by old methods.

Cat meat and dog meat are normal meat food products in the chaotic world. Hot sauce is the original product left over from peacetime, with cooking wine, garlic, and ginger cut into pieces and braised with chopped green onion. When the earthen jar filled with dog meat is delivered to Yang Xin, the fragrance also scattered, attracting many people to suck their noses in the tavern and involuntarily cast their envious and greedy eyes towards this side.

Good food is not cheap, and this rule has never changed.

It should be admitted that the boss's skills are very good. Although the dog meat is prepared early, it is also stewed thoroughly. It is a cooking method in a large pot, and when the customer needs it, it is scooped up some of it and heated it up and served. There are several specimens on the counter, with grinning dog heads. The boss patted his chest and swears that I will never sell human flesh here, all of which are real live dogs.

In fact, what you sell depends on the needs of the customer. Yang Xin knew very well that as long as he gave him enough money, even if he wanted to eat a three-year-old fresh doll, he could also be satisfied with the boss, and even his methods were flexible and varied.
Chapter completed!