Chapter 29 The team

This can be said to be a one-sided massacre. This is a human convoy with forty or fifty cars, with about 300 people, while there are only fifty or sixty zombies in front of you. Although they are running rapidly, they are still far from the convoy.

The dozens of bullets of guns in the convoy poured towards the zombies as if they were not worth the money. At the same time, several grenades were thrown at the zombies from time to time, but they exploded far away from the zombies.

Finally, when the last zombie was torn to pieces by bullets, the convoy emitted a burst of ecstasy cheers, and Richemont could hear it from a distance.

Seeing this scene, Richmond couldn't help but shook his head with dissatisfaction. In his opinion, the fighting method of the people in the convoy was a waste of bullets. Judging from the density of gunfire, he fired hundreds of bullets and seven or eight grenades just now, but only solved dozens of zombies, which was completely unworthy of the loss.

If you really encounter a larger group of zombies, you probably will have to finish playing in this convoy.

What's more, there is not even a mutant zombie among this group of zombies.

However, although he sneered at the opponent's combat power, Richemont still headed towards the convoy. After all, he had been in the ruins of the Gangcheng City for so many days and had not yet contacted people outside. He had no idea what the outside had reached. This convoy seemed to be a good opportunity.

After a while, Richemont motorcycles had arrived fifty meters away from the convoy. He immediately heard a loud shout: "Stop! Who? If you don't stop, we will shoot!" Then there were a series of sounds of pulling the bullets on the bullets.

Richmond curled his lips, stopped as he said, and shouted in the direction of the convoy: "The passing fugitives, I hope they can join you and get shelter."

After saying this, footsteps gradually sounded, and a middle-aged man in a police uniform walked slowly over with a pistol.

Seeing that there was only one person in Richmond, the middle-aged policeman obviously relaxed. He looked at Richmond twice, then looked at Richmond's way, and blinked at Richmond and said, "Come with me."

Richemont followed the police behind the convoy, and then found that there were more than a dozen people in the convoy who were aiming at him with guns. These people were old and young, but they were all wearing police uniforms and seemed to have been policemen.

"Where are you from?" the middle-aged policeman was obviously the leader and asked to Richemont.

"I escaped from Gangcheng. We originally had more than a dozen people, but now I am the only one left..." Richmond said expressionlessly.

"Captain Wang, this kid is from unknown origin. I think we can't keep him." said a middle-aged fat man wearing glasses next to him.

"That's right, Team Wang, we can't accept people anymore. We originally had only a little food. How can we live if we open our mouths more?" said another young policeman with a buzz cut, and at the same time, he looked at Richmond's shriveled backpack with malicious intentions. When his eyes looked at the Harley motorcycle in Richmond, a hint of greed flashed.

The two of them immediately started to speak out the other seven or eight people next to them, and they all persuaded the middle-aged policeman to drive Rifeng away. At the same time, someone began to scold Rifeng.

The middle-aged policeman, known as Team Wang, frowned and said, "Qi Changhai, Li Ren, let's not take him in and let him go to the wilderness to die? Have you forgotten what you are doing? The police are not trying to save people when the people are in danger. Is this still called a policeman?"

After saying this, the people led by glasses and squats couldn't help but show disgust. I don't know who muttered softly: "Police police, even the government has run away, and I'm just a fool."

Although the voice was small, it made the people around him hear it clearly. The King's team immediately glared at the surroundings and shouted: "Who said it? Stand out!" The seven or eight policemen outside the Fat Glasses and others also looked unhappy and glanced at the crowd. Obviously, these people were in the same mind as the King's team.

Seeing that the situation was about to break out, the fat glasses immediately came out to smooth things over and said, "It's all my brothers, don't be unhappy because of an outsider. Team Wang, since you want to take him in so much, the brothers have nothing to say, but I'll make it clear that he can solve his rations by himself."

After saying that, the fat glasses waved and took the other seven or eight people away. The buzzing head snorted from his nose and said to Rifeng: "Boy, it's better to be honest!" Then he turned around and left.

When they walked away, Team Wang said to Richemon with apologies: "My name is Wang Guoqing, my little brother can call me Lao Wang. I'm so embarrassed. To be honest, we are actually policemen in Qining City. After the crisis broke out, there were only a dozen of us and two police buses. Later, we kept taking refugees along the way, which made us reach the current scale. However, because our supplies were limited, Lao Qi and Xiao Li were afraid of not being able to care about them, so they said those words, so you don't take them to heart."

"Since you have come to our convoy, you will be your own people in the future. Anyway, you must remember not to do anything that endangers the safety of others, otherwise you will be expelled from the convoy at the least, and kill them directly at the worst." After Wang Guoqing finished speaking with a stern face, he regained his gentle expression, smiled kindly at Richemont, and said: "We are going to spend the night here tonight and continue to head towards Zeyang City tomorrow. If you want to rest, there will be an empty seat on the bus." He said and pointed at a bus.

Richmond also smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Then thank Uncle Wang, otherwise, I might be gnawed into scum by zombies tonight."

It was obviously not the first time Wang Guoqing took in others. After briefly talking to Richmond, he hurried away with several policemen around him and began to patrol the outside of the convoy.

Richemont did not choose to enter the bus, but pushed the motorcycle to a corner of the open space, spread a blanket, and lay it on it.

Only then did he have the opportunity to observe the situation in the convoy. The vehicles in the convoy included buses, private cars, trucks, etc., all kinds of, and the personnel were composed from children to elderly people, from workers to white-collar workers. These people were chatting, dazed, or eating, and their expressions were all worried and had a glimmer of hope.

They also knew that Zeyang City was about to arrive, and a fortress protected by the army represented a stable life and a peaceful sleep.

The arrival of Richemont did not surprise others, and it was obvious that they were also used to the joining of newcomers.

On both sides of the convoy, on the roofs of the police buses, two huge searchlights were shooting dazzling light into the darkness on both sides, illuminating the surrounding area. This made Richmond nod slightly.

You should know that the concentration of zombies is much smaller in the wilderness than in the city. Instead of turning off all the lights because of fear of attracting zombies, it is better to illuminate the surroundings and shoot the incoming zombies as soon as possible.

You know, if a zombie is touched into the convoy in the darkness, it will definitely be a disaster.

Now Richemont has basically figured out that the main escort force of this convoy is more than 20 policemen with guns. These people seem to have been divided into a wave led by Qi Changhai and Li Ren, and a faction led by Wang Guoqing and others because of their different ideas.

Judging from the attitudes of the two towards the victims, it is obvious that Qi Changhai and his men are relatively bastards, while Wang Guoqing is a completely good old man.

Judging from the tit-for-tat scene today, the convoy looks quite powerful, but the inside is actually about to fall apart.

After a while, except for the few people watching the night outside, the entire convoy fell asleep, and snoring came from time to time, which made Richmond feel a burst of tiredness. It had been a long time since he felt this kind of "popularity".

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps. Richmond frowned, his eyes narrowed a slit, and looked down with a sound. He saw a figure with a hunched waist and a revolver, running to a private car with a private car, then opened the car door and crawled in.
Chapter completed!