doomsday rebirth

Chapter 78 My Child, This Is Your Home

Zhou Rong responded with a bell, ran out of the room, and moved the machine tool with everyone.While the people in the small village were working hard, Leng Yang and the others encountered a lot of trouble.

After these two days of dealings, Leng Yang felt that Yan Shibin was a good person. Although he hadn't reached the level where he accepted the head and called him the lord, Yan Shibin used his actions to prove that he wanted to do something for the team. Not the selfish kind.

Dongfeng Heavy Truck took the lead, followed by two seven-seater commercial vehicles. Such a large lineup was not only for the generator that Leng Yang valued, but also for enough space to take away some tools and accessories.Another point is for the sparkling headlights.

The sky was getting dark, and all three cars turned on their headlights. It can be said that if you don't look at the abandoned vehicles on the surrounding roads and the corpses of zombies falling everywhere, this scene will be Leng Yang's most beautiful scene so far. A time to live close to the end.

They have not known what the lights look like at night for a long time. In order to save gasoline, they have been using very little vehicle cold sun. Since the power plant stopped working, the only thing they can do every night at eight or nine o'clock is to hold a sleep meeting It's an eco-friendly model.No matter how hard they persist, the formerly convenient life is far away from them.

There was a dead silence all around, and the street lamps on the side of the road stood there alone, without a trace of light, like dead tree trunks.The lights of Wanjia at night, and the little stars emerging from every corner can no longer be seen.

Only Leng Yang and his group.

"My child, this is your home, with red bricks and green tiles, on the dried bricks and tiles are the blood of our ancestors," a burst of music sounded from the cabin of the car, it was a very old song.Leng Yang didn't think of any name for a while, but felt that the lyrics fit their current state of mind.

Yan Shibin suddenly shouted, "This is the song, amplify the voice, amplify it!" After shouting, he also loudly followed up, "Let's shoulder the heavy burden and go on, Huang Yan will be passed on for generations, for the family, for your blood In that trait!"

The middle-aged man's voice was getting louder and louder, and he felt a little hoarse at the end, but he didn't care about it at all, he just sang over and over again, his hands tightly holding the fender on the side of the truck, as if To vent his emotions out.

"This is, this is the theme song of "Chen Zhen"." He Min popped up, "The Great Wall will never fall, and the big one is China!"

Only then did Leng Yang realize that this is a patriotic song in Cantonese, which was originally about resisting the Japanese invaders, but it is perfectly fine for them to use it at this time.He followed suit softly.

Many girls were also attracted by Yan Shibin's desolate voice, and they sang in chorus, "Whoever dares to enter your house, the child will drive him away, no matter who he is, the mouse or the dog!"

More and more people sang in the chorus, "Be like your ancestors, do your best for this land, and shed blood!" In the end, the car audio was accompanied by the neat singing of everyone. Just now, the invisible loneliness, worry and fear of being driven away by the singing far away.

The singing spread farther and farther, although they were the only ones moving in the dark, and although the outside world was no longer the same, they were still alive, right? They still had hope, to survive and to resist the invaders again for themselves so what!

Along the way, the song on Mao Yaruo’s car has never been changed. This song has been played in a loop. People’s hearts are sublimated in the singing. mood.

The truck stopped slowly, and by the lights in front of the car, Leng Yang and the others saw that the factory had arrived. "Everyone, don't mess around, take your time, let's go down and be on guard first, everyone take out your flashlights and use them as searchlights!"

This was the first time they acted at night, and of course it wasn't night yet, it was only evening, around seven o'clock, the sun had already set, but the scenery in the distance could still be vaguely seen.

This place is the gate of the factory that Leng Yang and the others swept in the morning. During the day, Leng Yang and the others cleaned up almost all the zombies that appeared, but they didn't know if there were any zombies in the places where no one passed by in the factory. Half a day was too much time. short.

The three cars were all parked at the gate, and all their various lights were turned on. The light can bring people a sense of security.Leng Yang cautiously walked towards the workshop. Behind him, Zhou Lei and He Min stood in their respective positions just in case, while Mao Yaruo and the others stood by the side of the truck, waiting for Leng Yang and the others to signal that they were safe.

The scene in the workshop was no different from what Leng Yang and the others saw during the day. Yan Shibin was holding a large flashlight in his hand and shining it everywhere. The shadows of him and Leng Yang looked very long under the light of the car lights.

"Safe!" After a while, Leng Yang walked out of the workshop and gave Mao Yaruo and the others a thumbs up. The women cheered softly and trotted into the workshop.

"Everyone remove the cast iron, and the plastic steel over there." Yan Shibin lowered his voice and pointed to Mao Yaruo and the others.Just now everyone was singing outside, and the roar of the car was to attract the nearby zombies, but now in the factory, Leng Yang asked everyone to talk less and make less sound, because sound is the best early warning in the dark.

"Director Yan, where is the generator?" They had already removed some of the steel in the workshop this afternoon, and they were not the main target tonight.

Yan Shibin walked out of the workshop and pointed to an old workshop in the distance, "Brother Leng, I'll take you there. No one usually uses this thing. It was only used when the army was turned into a civilian because of insufficient power. Later, the power grid After the transformation is completed, it is basically thrown in the warehouse.”

He Min looked at the two people going away, pursed his lips, looked away, and observed other parts of the factory. During the day, the corpses of zombies killed by Leng Yang and the others were everywhere. According to them, the workshop and office The building has been swept away by them, and there should be no zombies around.

The old workshop is a bit inconspicuous against the backdrop of the new factory building. The old-fashioned brick building is also leaning against a hillside. It is located in a corner and is completely blocked by the office building and the new workshop in front. When Bin told Leng Yang about it, he had no impression at all.

"The power of our machine tool is not big, some small household generators can do it..." Just as Yan Shibin was walking and chatting with Leng Yang, they heard strange voices in the old workshop.

The sound is not loud, but it spreads a little far in the silent night, and it is somewhat similar to the sound of a tear.There is also the sound of small objects falling.

The two looked at each other, decisively turned off the flashlight in their hands, and carefully touched forward with the faint light of the rising moon.

After passing a few corners, the sound became clearer, and there was more than one sound, obviously at least several places were making sounds.Leng Yang poked his head out cautiously. On the other side of the old workshop, he saw a constantly moving object.

"What should we do now?" Yan Shibin, who was behind him, observed the moving object in the distance for a while, and could only confirm that it should be an animal, but they couldn't distinguish it and didn't know it in the dark. Will it be dangerous to them.

Leng Yang squeezed the stubble on his chin with his hands, "It's done, let's go back and get the petrol bombs, light a few sundries, anyway, we'll go in later to get things, it's completely dark."

Leng Yang is determined, he must get the generator tonight, if he didn't know about it before, it's fine, but now they have a lathe, and Yan Shibin, a knowledgeable person, Leng Yang's heart urgently hopes To be able to strengthen the force of his team, because in the novels he has read, there are always protagonists who don't cherish the resources in their hands, and are abused to death by the villains before they use their big moves.

But he doesn't want that, he has nothing, even now that he can easily kill the zombies, his heart is still full of crisis, because only he, Xiang Yuning and the others have seen the real wave of zombies.

The rest of the people were lucky. When the accident happened, they were all in remote places. There were not many people. The small group of zombies could handle it with some simple tools, but the real large group of zombies was invincible even against armored vehicles. exist.

Yan Shibin didn't object, everyone could see that now Leng Yang's mind, getting the generator in his heart had become his goal, and there was nothing to stop him.

The two quietly returned to the convoy. At this time, Mao Yaruo and the others had already moved a lot of steel, and Leng Yang whispered the situation to He Min.

Soon, everyone stopped working, all got into the car, and drove towards the road of the old workshop where a lot of sundries were piled up. All the women hid in two commercial vehicles with the windows closed, and on the back of the truck. There were only Leng Yang and Yan Shibin, and even He Min and Zhou Lei were driven into the cab of the truck by Leng Yang.

The animal moved very fast just now, Leng Yang didn’t understand what it was, and the only thing he could do was to protect himself as much as possible. Yan Shibin was the one with the best and fastest concoction of petrol bombs among them. Wait a minute He still needs to light the surroundings, otherwise he will be driven into the car by Leng Yang.

The roar of the truck, the flashing headlights piercing the darkness, this time they drove directly to the gate of the old workshop.

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