"Special, special, special..." The two old horses seemed to have felt the beautiful scenery, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and snorted non-stop. Their steady and slow footsteps suddenly became brisk, their big heads kept shaking, and their ears went back and forth.

Turn.

"Huu...uh..." Hong Tao didn't feel that the horse was in resonance with him, so he quickly pulled on the reins and raised the telescope again, scanning the ruins of buildings in the distance that were submerged in bright purple.

Domesticated horses are timid and smart animals that will tell their owners their status and thoughts with their movements and sounds. Snorting is to clear the strong floral fragrance in the nasal cavity, which makes them a little uncomfortable. Shaking their heads and wiggling their ears,

It's not just the smell, it's probably the sound that makes them uneasy.

"Click... drive!" Sure enough, there was a problem. Two figures appeared in the telescope walking between the buildings. The distance was too far to see clearly, but they were definitely people and not zombies. Hong Tao looked at the same spot for a few minutes and found no other figures.

Target, load the pistol first and then drive the horse forward slowly.

This time he came out with a long gun, grenades, night vision goggles and human radar. Although those things were glaring, they could save his life. However, he did not plan to forcefully break into the checkpoint with full armor. He would find a place to hide most of the weapons along the way.

. He kept a pistol, a dagger, an ax and a steel plate crossbow that he exchanged in Kuitun, like a relatively wealthy refugee.

It’s just that I have to give up the HK45 I’m used to and replace it with the MP443 “Crow”. This pistol was brought in in large quantities by some Russian survivors. In the past few years, when ammunition was not in short supply, all the refugees who had the conditions were willing to get one.

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Its biggest feature is its high power. It can use Russian-made 9mm steel core armor-piercing bullets, and it can penetrate bulletproof vests without reinforced inserts with one shot from dozens of meters away.

In addition, the 17-round double-row magazine can also make the firepower output more sustainable, and the muzzle is also threaded to install a silencer. The disadvantage is that the gun handle is a bit large, and it is not easy for people with small hands to grasp it with one hand.

The closer he got to the ruins of buildings, the sharper Hong Tao's eyes were hidden behind the snow mirror. This was obviously not a village. Judging from the number of high-rise buildings, it should be a very large town. From north to south, from west to east, and from east to west.

To the west, several major arterial roads intersect here.

The figure I just saw had already been submerged in the rows of buildings, but more figures were flickering from the ruins and street corners from time to time, and disappeared immediately after discovering themselves.

But Hong Tao knew that these people must be hiding in some corner or shadow that is not easy to be found, staring at him. Now it feels a bit like watching a Western movie. He is the protagonist, riding into a strange western town. All the locals are watching the windows.

There was a strange look behind him, but the street was empty.

What to do in this situation? Rushing forward is the worst choice. Let’s not talk about whether these two old horses still have the ability to sprint. Even if there are horses, they can’t keep up with the speed of bullets and bows.

The correct approach should be like when you encounter a ferocious beast in the mountain forest. Never show your back, and don't rush up with your teeth and claws. You should not only let the ferocious beast think that you are a master who is not easy to mess with, but also make it feel that you are not easy to deal with.

No direct threat.

"Shua..." For example, I pulled out the MP443 "Crow" and put it on the saddle. The purpose is to let people hiding in the dark see clearly that my teeth are very sharp and cannot be easily provoked with a knife, bow and arrow. Before the body moves,

Use your brain to think about whether it is worth it.

Holding the hard and thick handle of the gun, he rode his horse on an unfamiliar street. There were clearly people around, but it was eerily quiet. Even the wind seemed unwilling to pass by.

"Bang... clatter... clatter..."

Suddenly, a crisp sound of metal collision broke the false calm, and Hong Tao's tense nerves reacted immediately. He turned sideways, lowered his head, followed the direction of the sound, hid his body behind the horse's head as much as possible, and used his peripheral vision to find the target.

, while raising the gun with both hands and preparing to fire.

"Yu Jia, Yu Jia, run quickly..." In less than a second, the target appeared and was locked. It was a short figure running out of a high-rise building on the roadside to cross the road. There seemed to be someone behind him.

The voice was a little panicked, and she was still a woman.

"Bang...crash..." Before Hong Tao could figure out what the scene was and whether he should fire or not, another sound of metal colliding and glass breaking came from the high-rise building, and then a similarly short man rushed out.

figure.

"Plop..." After running a few steps, he fell flat on his face at the door, his face was full of pain and bitterness.

Now Hong Tao could see clearly that the people who ran out one after another were children, a boy and a girl, about six or seven years old. Their clothes were worse than his own cloak, but their faces and hands were still clean.

However, his posture did not change, he did not put down the gun, and his index finger was still on the trigger. In this era, there is no virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young. Some people use multiple weapons to fill their stomachs or to facilitate robbery.

It often happens that the elderly, children, and women are used as bait.

Hong Tao encountered him more than once, but he was not fooled once, and he did not let anyone run away. Regardless of men, women, old people, or children, as long as they participated in malicious actions against themselves, they would be shot on the spot, and then they would be shot one by one, and

Write a sign with Yoro to warn others.

"Dang Dang Dang..." He didn't hesitate this time and fired three shots without hesitation.

It's just that the bullets didn't hit the little boy or girl, but instead hit the head of a zombie that had just rushed out of the building door. No matter, his shooting skills have not made any qualitative leap for so many years, even if he changed to the most convenient HK45

There is only a 50% chance of getting a headshot from about 30 meters away.

The little boy and the little girl were frightened. One stood in the middle of the road with a tin can in his hand, and the other was still lying on the ground. He looked up at Hong Tao, then looked back at the zombies, but they still didn't dare to get up.

Not only were the two children in a daze, people hiding in the ruins of nearby buildings also began to show their faces. Even if Hong Tao didn't look back, he could feel several cold eyes scanning his back.

"Drive..." It was not a good place to stay for a long time. Hong Tao pulled the reins slightly, letting the horse bypass the silly little boy and continue moving forward.

After walking less than ten meters, Hong Tao heard the sound of subtle footsteps. He looked back slightly and saw that on the street where there were only two children, there were suddenly more than ten figures. They all looked like children. But some were younger and bigger.

, some are younger. The same thing is that they are all dressed in tatters.

Even though it was full of children, Hong Tao still didn't dare to relax. He was still tense and wanted to prick up his ears. After walking for more than ten meters, the footsteps behind him could not be said to be subtle anymore. It sounded like the corridor after the school bell rang when he was a child.

The commotion inside.

"You are not allowed to rob, my sister and I discovered it... Oops..." At the same time, a young voice cried heartbreakingly, and the group of children were running towards the zombies at the door of the building as fast as they could.

The little boy who had just stood in the middle of the road with a can in his hand had already completely thrown himself on the zombie corpse. He was hurriedly flipping through something while trying to protect the corpse. Unfortunately, it was all in vain. He was soon killed by several age groups.

The older child grabbed her and kicked her down the steps, falling right next to the girl.

All that was left was howling loudly and looking over with hopeful eyes. The meaning was very clear, hoping that the man who killed the zombie with three shots could once again uphold justice and distribute the spoils fairly.

If it had been ten years ago, Hong Tao would have definitely gone over and kicked away all the children who came to snatch the body. They didn't understand first-come, first-served, and lacked education. If it had been eight years ago, he would have gone over and taken the body for himself first.

Yes, and then I called two children, a boy and a girl, to have a lesson.

Let them understand what it means to be owed a favor. Yes, they found and lured the zombies out of the building, but they were the ones who killed the zombies, so they should own the corpse. It was a favor given to them.

, not as it should be.

"Drive..." But at this time, he just crossed his legs and uttered a syllable, still speaking to the old horse under his crotch.

Principles, morals, and education are useless. With the demise of most human beings, the country is gone, the government is gone, and society no longer exists. These rules and regulations will also disappear. If you still follow the previous principles
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