doomsday survival

Chapter 81 Interrogation of Prisoners
The man in the middle pointed the gun at Shi Jian and gestured to the side, babbling Maozi words in his mouth, which seemed to mean to let Shi Jian get out of the way or put down his weapon.

When Shi Jian was hesitating whether to launch a surprise attack, he suddenly saw Chen Qiong sneaking up not far behind the three of them at some point, and then stretched out his hand and signed a few signs to Shi Jian. Shi Jian knew that meant to attack separately.

Chen Qiong used sign language to assign attack targets to everyone. As Chen Qiong swung his hand downward, there was a "bang" gunshot, and the person holding the gun fell down in response, causing the wooden gun thrown by Shi Jian It was empty.

Xia Qing shot the arrow in his hand at the same time, right in the face of the person holding the bow and arrow on the right. The person fell backwards on his back, and when he let go of his hand, the arrow on the bow that was not fully drawn flew upward softly. Where did it fall.

The person on the right had already been strangled by Chen Qiong with one hand, and the ax fell to the ground. He kept twisting his body and making vague noises, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from Chen Qiong's arm.

The javelin missed, so Shi Jian quickly came to the man with the gun in the middle, kicked away the spear that fell on the ground, and used his own wooden spear to force the man's throat to prevent the man from dying, but he saw the man A hole was shot in his chest by a shotgun, and blood was flowing out continuously. Although the man's body was still twitching, he was already dead.

Shi Jian checked the person on the left again, and found that the arrow had been shot into his head through his eyes, and he was dying. Shi Jian gave Xia Qing a thumbs up, and praised her for her accurate archery skills. He flicked his hair proudly and smiled at him.

Feng Kuang also came out from the bushes where he was hiding, holding a gun and laughingly said: "How is it? The gun is not old yet? Hahaha!"

Xia Rou came out from behind the sled with Xiaomeng and Serena, and she shouted loudly: "This is the end? It's too soon."

Shi Jian also stretched out his thumb to Feng Kuang, and signaled Xia Rou to keep his voice down, and then walked to the side of the person who was still struggling in Chen Qiong's hand.Just now he was so focused on the man holding the gun that he didn't see how Chen Qiong unloaded the man's axe. Shi Jian aimed the wooden gun at his gaping mouth and shouted, "Be honest!"

The man was very honest and honest, Shi Jian asked Xia Rou to fetch a rope, and with Feng Kuang's help, tied up his hands and feet, and Chen Qiong let go.

"Are you afraid just now?" Feng Kuang looked at Shi Jian and asked.

Shi Jian nodded and said, "I'm a little scared when I see the gun, but I'm not afraid when I see Lao Chen behind them."

Feng Kuang asked again: "Is this the first time you see a murder?"

Shi Jian nodded again.

Feng Kuang said strangely: "Then I was wondering, didn't you say that you would vomit the first time you saw a murderer? Look at how miserable those two people died. One's brains flowed out, and the other was shot. There's a big hole in your chest, why don't you vomit?"

Shi Jian was still in a state of tension and excitement, and hadn't thought about these problems at all. Now that Feng Kuang described it, he couldn't help but look at the two corpses, and suddenly felt his stomach churning, but Feng Kuang continued to say : "Especially the one that Xia Qing shot to death, look at the red ones and the white ones mixed together, it's really..."

Before Feng Kuang finished speaking, Shi Jian had already run to the side to vomit, but sister Xia Qing didn't respond. As soon as Feng Kuang turned to Xia Qing and Xia Rou, Xia Qing said, "Master Feng, you don't need to say anything. , the tragedy of our tribe being attacked by zombies is even worse than it is now."

Only then did Feng Kuang realize that the two girls had seen blood and death before, and he walked up to Shi Jian, patted his back and said, "Spit it up, you'll get used to it."

Shi Jian spat out the contents of his stomach, looked up at Feng Kuang, pointed at him and said, "Old Feng, you are too wicked, you have to vomit the whole thing if I didn't vomit."

Feng Kuang smiled and said: "Hehe, it's for your own good. If you kill someone with your own hands in the future, you won't vomit."

"Haven't you never killed anyone? Why don't you vomit?" Shi Jian asked him back.

Feng Kuang shrugged and said: "I will tell you that I am old and well-informed?"

Chen Qiong came over and said, "Have you finished vomiting? Come and interrogate him with me."

Shi Jian has already vomited out his lunch, and now he is just a little nauseous, but he can hold back, he nodded and said, "I've finished vomiting, but who of you understand Maozi's language?"

Feng Kuang pointed to Chen Qiong, and said, "He understands, he can say 'Hala Shao' (yes)."

Shi Jian was taken aback, then understood, and said, "This is also called understanding Maozi's dialect. I can still say 'Niete' (no)."

Feng Kuang laughed and said: "The old cripple should have a solution, if not, just learn from Wei Xiaobao."

"Then do we need to call Qing'er and the others?" Shi Jian asked.

Chen Qiong shook her head and said, "No, it might be bloody, don't scare Xiao Rou."

When Shi Jian heard the word "bloody", he hurriedly asked Xia Qing to take Xia Rou away.

The three of them walked to the tied Maozi. The guy looked very afraid of Chen Qiong, and when he saw Chen Qiong approaching, he moved back.Shi Jian fully understood this man's psychology. Anyone who saw that he was subdued by an old man in his 70s would be as scared as he was, and he was the same way back then.

Standing there, Chen Qiong looked down at the big Maozi, pointed at himself, and said, "Chen Qiong." Then he pointed at Feng Kuang and Shi Jian, introduced them one by one, and finally pointed to Maozi and asked :"what is it call?"

"Ivan." Maozi said tremblingly.

"If you see it, then you will know his name." Feng Kuang bumped Shi Jian's shoulder and said proudly.

Shi Jian curled his mouth and said, "It's not you who asked, what are you proud of?"

"Ivan, right?" Feng Kuang smiled, squatted in front of Ivan, and asked.

Ivan nodded and looked at the little old man, not knowing what he was going to do.

Feng Kuang pointed at Shi Jian and the others one by one, then stretched out five fingers, and said, "Ivan, there are five of us, how many of you do you have?" He pointed at Ivan again.

Ivan understood Feng Kuang's meaning, and he wanted to make gestures, but his hands were tied, and he kept talking nonsense, but no one could understand.

Feng Kuang said with gestures: "I'll let you go, if you run away, I'll—" He pointed the shotgun at Ivan's head, and said "bang".

Ivan nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and kept saying words that seemed to be begging for mercy.

Feng Kuang nodded and signaled Shi Jian to untie him. As expected, Ivan stayed there obediently, not daring to move, but his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and it seemed that he hadn't given up the idea of ​​running away.

Feng Kuang asked again: "How many of you are there?"

Ivan's hand didn't move, but Chen Qiong patted his head and said, "I forgot to put his joints on." Then, he went up and put on the joints of Ivan's left hand, but ignored his right hand.Only then did Shi Jian know that Chen Qiong actually took off both of Ivan's arms at that time, and he had to admire his skillful technique.

Ivan stretched out his left hand and gestured repeatedly three times, and then stretched out three fingers. Shi Jian also understood that he meant eighteen people.

Chen Qiong stared at Ivan without saying a word, suddenly grabbed his right index finger and folded it outward, with a "click", the index finger had been broken by Chen Qiong.

Ivan screamed in pain, his body kept moving backwards, trying to get away from Chen Qiong, but his legs were also tied, so he could only move by rubbing on the ground, how could he run out of Chen Qiong's palm .

Chen Qiong stepped forward to grab the middle finger of his right hand again. Ivan swung his left hand to attack Chen Qiong, but was grabbed by Chen Qiong. Going down, Ivan's screams became louder.

Chen Qiong directly held his chin, moved it again, and even took his chin off. Ivan could only make a vague sound.

Chen Qiong stared at him firmly and said, "Call again, die!"

Although Ivan couldn't understand Chen Qiong's words, he understood Chen Qiong's meaning from his tone, and immediately stopped speaking, moaning softly in pain.

Chen Qiong asked again: "Tell me! How many of you are there?" Then he connected Ivan's arm.

Now that Ivan was completely honest, he compared his hands back and forth eleven times tremblingly and stretched out three fingers—58 people!
Shi Jian widened his eyes and said, "Old Chen, you are too powerful, how did you know he was lying?"

Chen Qiong said without raising her head, "Guess."

"..." Shi Jian was speechless immediately.

Chen Qiong picked up the AK47 again, pointed at the gun and asked, "How many guns are there?"

Ivan compared again, and even Chen Qiong's face was a bit ugly. It is unknown whether the seventeen guns are real or not, but they probably shouldn't be too few. After all, the three of them only took one gun. Based on the average calculation of one gun for three people, there must be nineteen guns. It seems that Ivan is not lying.

Chen Qiong asked again, "Where are you from?"

Ivan pointed to the north, indicating that he was coming from the north.

"Is that the cannibal tribe in the north?" Shi Jian asked.

"It's hard to say, we can only get a little superficial content, and we can't get the specific situation." Chen Qiong shook her head.

Feng Kuang said: "Seventeen guns. I don't know where these old men got them. They can still be used after 50 years. The craftsmanship of these guns is really good."

Chen Qiong said: "As long as it is well maintained and oiled frequently, the guns can be stored for decades without any problem. At most, the rifling is too worn and the accuracy is not good. Maybe they found the arsenal."

Shi Jian sighed and said, "Why do you think we didn't have such a life? Why didn't we touch the arsenal?"

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