Chapter 12
Chapter 12
When leaving, Xie Zhe didn't call Song Baobao, to be precise, he didn't wake him up.
The other party's cheeks were flushed from sleep, and he frowned and turned his head away when he was disturbed.
……
During the bumping of the car, Baby Song woke up.
Brain is also awake.
He first thought of what he did yesterday, and his expression was tangled——
Xie Zhe probably thought he was bored to death, but...he felt a little profitable.
Anyway, the other party doesn't like him, so what's the matter with him taking advantage, why not just kiss the back of the hand, touch the cheek... well.
"Wake up when you wake up." Xie Zhe said, leaning lazily on the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with one hand, from the rearview mirror, he could see his blue eyes and his indifferent expression of irritability due to lack of sleep.
Baby Song was found pretending to be asleep, so he opened his eyes slowly, his chest still hurt, but he could move carefully with the chest strap on, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What time is it?
"It's almost noon, 11:30." Xie Zhe said.
Song Baobao let out an "oh", struggled out of the down jacket like a cicada pupa, and was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
"The medicine and food are under your feet." Xie Zhe reminded him.
Baby Song looked at the medicine box in the bag, pain reliever, fever reducer, anti-inflammatory... and the rib fixation belt on his body. He knew that Xie Zhe probably went out to find supplies yesterday. He didn't say anything, and took the medicine according to the instructions. up.
"...Where are we going?" Baby Song asked while soaking a compressed biscuit in milk until soft.
Xie Zhe replied: "The suburban villa area."
"All the ships in Port C were blown up. I guess the highway is also blocked. The situation in other cities on the island is unknown. We can't go anymore. The villa area is remote and there are few people. The security system is tight and it is easy to transform. "
Baby Song guessed it.
He also has a more frightening question to ask: "... Was there something wrong with the machine that day?"
"Really." Xie Zhe said casually, and then glanced lightly at the biscuit in his hand, "This question is meaningless, and the answer is very clear to you... What are you doing, I want to see how the compressed biscuit turns your milk Absorbed?"
Baby Song came to his senses. He picked up the biscuit and prepared to eat it. The half that had been soaked for too long fell straight down. He threw the other half into the milk box, took out a spoon, and drank the "porridge" slowly.
"Wait, have you seen Song Shu and the others?" Baby Song asked, "It shouldn't be a big problem for him and sister Zhou Yun to hide in the toilet."
Xie Zhe was expressionless: "That has nothing to do with me."
Baby Song was silent for a while, and the spoon stirred unconsciously: "I want to go back and bring them with me."
"I'll go back by myself. Just find a place to park and let me down. Then you go to the villa area first. I'll find them when I go back." He thought for a while and said.
Seeing his serious face, Xie Zhe was really going to go back to save others with his broken ribs alone. He had a headache: "What are you going to do? Go back and deliver rations to the zombies."
"...They are fine. Song Yuying and Wen didn't know that they took them there first this morning, and the supplies they collected before are also there." Xie Zhe explained.
He and Baby Song have to take a step back.
Song Baobei blinked, and slowly realized that the other party just said "it has nothing to do with me" may be purely soft-hearted, so he laughed: "Thank you."
He felt that Xie Zhe was much more vivid than before, which was good.
"Where's Boo Boo and Rarity?" He suddenly thought of Xie Zhe's two snakes.
Xie Zhe said, "I really want to know?"
Baby Song was dull enough to realize that she shouldn't ask, so she heard the other person's cold voice: "It's under your seat, don't worry, I've fed the mice, and I won't move around and bite you."
Baby Song glanced at his feet, then silently shrank back to the corner.
If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't ask.
After the effect of the medicine took effect, Baby Song slowly fell asleep leaning against the car window again.
It was past one o'clock after waking up, and he wanted to take over Xie Zhe's driving, but was rejected by the other party with a sneer.
"Coming."
When Xie Zhe spoke, Song Baobei was carefully reaching for his satchel under the seat.
When he heard Xie Zhe's words, he nodded. He didn't pay attention, when suddenly something cold and smooth touched his fingertips, his whole body trembled, he suppressed his voice abruptly, and looked at him for help.
"Boob, don't lick it." Xie Zhe said looking at the rearview mirror.
Baby Song was sensitive to five senses, and heard the rustling sound of snakes moving and rubbing against the fabric under the seat, and then fell silent.
He breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took the satchel and shrank back to the seat.
Xie Zhe didn't say anything.
Song Baobao's own inhibitor was completely shattered, but it was Wen Buzhi who gave it, because it was packed in a box and survived the explosion.
"...What kind of snake is this?" Baby Song skillfully rolled up his sleeves and gave himself an injection, watching the liquid slowly decrease while carefully inquiring.
"Black King Snake and Shining Scale." Xie Zhe didn't resist this topic, and added with a half-smile, "They are both non-poisonous snakes."
Song Baobei was relieved immediately upon hearing this.
He has a very clear position on himself. Xie Zhe rescued him twice, and he didn't owe him anything for a long time. The other party hates being disturbed by others, and he will probably act alone...
Then he would follow along secretly.
"What are you thinking?" Xie Zhe asked suddenly.
Song Baobao just wanted to say that she didn't think about anything, when she heard the noise coming from the villa area, she couldn't help frowning: "Someone is arguing...how come there are so many people here."
"Are you sure?" Xie Zhe asked, he knew that Baby Song had five senses.
After seeing Baby Song nodding, he drove the car into the corner behind the bushes on the side of the road calmly, and turned off the engine: "We'll get off right here."
Xie Zhe hid the familiar knife in his sleeve, and took a gun from the trunk, an assault rifle|gun, Song Baobao thought it looked very familiar.
Baby Song blinked, subconsciously glanced at the car, and was startled: "Where did you get it..."
Just like a small arsenal.
Xie Zhe snorted and said, "I touched it from the policeman's body in the chaos that day, otherwise you would think I went somewhere. But you can't use it."
He threw Song Baobao a coat, and asked him to hide the important things in the satchel under the car seat.
Boob and Rarity climbed up along his hands, curling up quietly, like delicate ornaments.
The clothes didn't fit well, so Baby Song rolled up his sleeves, picked and picked in the satchel, took out most of the inhibitors, hesitated for a long time, and hid the phone and a diary under the hood of the car.
Xie Zhe raised his eyebrows.
As the two got closer and closer to the villa area, the quarrel became more and more obvious, and several people were seen standing outside the iron gate in the distance.
Xie Zhe and Song Baobao frowned and looked at each other - those people were Song Yuying and his group who left before them.
"Please leave, this is not a shelter for philanthropists." The thin young man sitting behind the iron gate said, "You are pregnant and children, what can you do in the last days?"
Song Yuying said angrily: "Is this whole villa area yours?"
Zhou Yun supported her sister, and Song Shu followed Wen Zhi.
"I didn't know before the doomsday, but now this place belongs to our boss." The thin young man said in a strange way, slapped the gun on the table, and said impatiently, "Don't talk to me, don't you understand people's words? Value, either bring supplies, or you want to eat guns."
"you……"
Song Yuying gritted his teeth. Although he knew that this was the end, it was indeed the first time he met such a person. He was so angry that he had nothing to say. The villa area occupies a vast area, and they couldn't use it all up, but they still wanted to drive away the so-called weak.
"Get out, or I'll shoot." The skinny young man raised his gun, loaded it, and aimed at the only child despicably.
Wen Buzhi pulled Song Shu behind him and glared at him, but suddenly heard a "click" from behind——
Baby Song held up the gun and pointed the gun at the thin young man who came out from behind the tree, and Wen Zhi called him in surprise, "Baby? Are you okay?"
Song Baobei then hooked the corners of his mouth at him.
Xie Zhe followed behind with an assault rifle and bullets on his back, and suddenly took the pistol lightly from his hand: "Want to be shocked by the recoil to break your ribs?"
Xie Zhe glanced at the gun and was slightly taken aback. This model...
He recovered, didn't say anything, and finally looked at the person on the other side of the iron gate indifferently, squinted his eyes slightly, and fired. Public sign.
The other party was so hot that he let go, and the gun fell to the ground with a loud sound. The skinny young man reacted for a while, then was afraid: "Are you crazy? You don't care about other people's lives?"
Song Baobao and the others were also taken aback, and couldn't help frowning. If the other party also shot, it would be very troublesome to accidentally shoot.
Xie Zhe: "If you want to shoot, my shot will be aimed directly at your forehead."
The opponent even had a problem with the posture of holding the gun, and the recoil was enough for him to drink a pot. Song Yuying was indecisive, so he was restrained by this kind of person.
Although it is not difficult to get a gun at this time, it is quite difficult for an ordinary person who has not received professional training to overcome his fear and shoot. Song Baobao was able to do well at that time, but there was no other way to do it in a critical situation. "Monsters" and not their kind shoot.
The thin young man's back was drenched, and he felt that the other party could really do what he said, so he didn't dare to say more, but he just gritted his teeth: "No matter what you say, children and pregnant women are not allowed in anyway, and you have to exchange supplies for places, even other people have to register , you have to abide by the rules when you enter, and follow the mission.”
After he finished speaking nervously, seeing Xie Zhe move his hand, he fell off the seat tremblingly.
And Xie Zhe just glanced at him indifferently, put away the gun, and untied the gun and bullets on his back: "An assault rifle, 200 rounds of 7.62 bullets, is enough for you to take in a pregnant woman and a child."
Baby Song looked at him, and felt that Xie Zhe deliberately scared the other party just because of his bad taste... It's kind of cute.
Of course, if this idea is made known to others, I am afraid they will only feel that love makes people blind.
"I have to ask."
The people inside were a bit tangled up and couldn't make up their minds. Although there was a stipulation on the amount of supplies for a quota, they were basically calculated with food and medicine. After all, ordinary people could not get guns... Their boss also relied on the guns he had privately stashed. Quickly occupy this side in the end.
I don't know where to get the cable, and it can still be used in a short way.
The young man recounted the situation, and a middle-aged man's voice came from the plane: "Two assault rifles, 400 rounds of ammunition, I promise to take good care of your friend."
The lion opened his mouth wide and doubled directly.
Baby Song couldn't help looking at Xie Zhe, who was calm and said, "There are only so many. The intensity of zombie mutation is affected by the original owner's physical condition. Police or military mutated zombies are too dangerous. They can be picked up in the chaos of Port C." It's all luck."
The person on the phone was silent for a while.
"Okay, just treat me as your friend."
"Take them through the process."
The phone hangs up.
The thin young man started to register through the door.
Wen didn't know that they had something to say, but it wasn't the right time, so he could only take Song Shu and the Zhou family sisters in first, and Song Shu Baba took a look at Song Baobao.
Xie Zhe and Song Baobao came last.
Xie Zhe was thinking about something, but Song Baobao looked at him helplessly, and said, "What do you want to ask?"
"Go ahead."
So Baby Song approached him and asked in a low voice, "Why did the other party agree so easily?"
When he saw people, even when he was shopping for vegetables, he had to go back and forth to pretend to be reluctant, but the middle-aged man on the phone readily agreed after Xie Zhe spoke.
"Because a piece of news is worth more than a gun." Xie Zhe was not afraid of being heard, "The source of a weapon is more important than a mere ordnance."
Of course, the other party may have also considered the value of other people——Xie Zhe and Song Yuying are outstanding in martial arts, and Wen Zhiming is an intern at any rate.
Baby Song let out a "huh".
"But we don't really have to go to the villa area. Although this place is very suitable, the group of people... I don't think it's very good." He said, "It's okay to find another place."
Xie Zhe was still thinking about his gun, and he hummed casually: "You will know later."
Baby Song couldn't help pursing her lips when she heard the word "after", puffed her cheeks happily, and let out a reserved "oh".
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