With his hand against the glass, Tang Xiaoquan leaned forward to look inside the car. Although it was blocked by the dark film, he could still vaguely see a humanoid silhouette leaning back on the passenger seat.
"Huh!" Taking a deep breath, Tang Xiaoquan tightened the kitchen knife in his hand, and then put his hand on the handlebar. But as soon as he opened the car door, a big hand suddenly came out from behind, and then pressed it on On the back of his hand.
"Just your little kitchen knife! Just save it and get out of the way! Look at your strong brother!"
The slightly joking words rang in his ears. Tang Xiaoquan looked back and saw Wang Qiang looking at him with a deadpan smile.
"Fuck!" Without any hesitation, Tang Xiaoquan raised his middle finger and shook it in the air, pretending to be angry. His face was filled with disdain and contempt for his brother. However, deep in his heart, there was a feeling of disdain and disdain for his brother. The mellow warmth flowed quietly.
"Zizzizi~" The ghostly sonic noise rang out again. Both Wang and Tang were startled subconsciously, then they both stopped joking and looked at the Volkswagen car warily.
One on the left and the other on the right, Tang Xiaoquan and Wang Qiang fought in separate lines. One of them was holding the passenger door handle, and the other was holding a "spear" and was preparing to give the "black shadow" on the car seat a necessary blow.
The two parties exchanged glances, and the many times of cooperation made the two classmates, who had been classmates for many years, immediately understand what the other party meant.
The sunlight reflected through the glass onto Tang Xiaoquan's face. The latter ignored the discomfort caused by the dazzling light. He quietly shouted three numbers to himself: "1! 2! 3!"
After he finished speaking, his right wrist, which was ready to attack, suddenly exerted force.
At the same time, Wang Qiang, who had been waiting for a long time, didn't say anything when he opened the car door, and stabbed him with his spear.
The tip of the spear accurately penetrated the spine of "Black Shadow". Wang Qiang did not bother to confirm what kind of damage was caused to the latter, because he knew very well that in this world at present, for all "dead things", in addition to destroying their brains Except for the center, which is the only way to kill the enemy, all other damage is nonsense.
He waved his arm and thrust the "spear" in again, and then pulled it out steadily. The rapid speed inevitably brought out some dirty things such as minced meat and mucus from the skull pierced by the black shadow.
However, the survivors who had long been accustomed to this did not have much reaction. Wang Qiang just shook the spear shaft twice habitually and ignored it.
In their eyes, the crooked corpse was that of a man. Judging from his dress, he should be a traffic policeman. As for why a traffic policeman appeared in an armed police car, Wang and Tang obviously didn't think too much about it, because it was just While the two of them were sizing up the man, the intermittent "sizzling" sound just now sounded leisurely again.
"Over there!" Wang Qiang, who had quick eyes and quick hands, pointed his finger at the man's palm.
When he was looking for hope, Tang Xiaoquan clearly saw a black columnar object being held in the man's hand: "This is..."
"Walkie-talkie!" Wang and Tang looked at each other almost in unison with their eyes shining as if they were enlightened, and then Tang Xiaoquan couldn't wait to reach out.
There is no doubt that the walkie-talkie will not make a sound for no reason. Someone must be trying to get in touch with the outside world. Analyzing the frequency range of the walkie-talkie, the signal source of the signal should not be too far away from here, at least the straight-line distance should be within 5 Within kilometers.
Tang Xiaoquan, who didn't know much about radio knowledge, had only dabbled in a little bit of relevant knowledge in apocalyptic survival programs, so he wasn't sure whether his inference was correct.
But something is better than nothing in the end, and besides, there are older and experienced people like Hu Xiaodong and Zhao Yunhai in the team, so maybe they know more.
Thinking of this, Tang Xiaoquan sped up his movements.
But the man held the walkie-talkie tightly, thinking that he must have an extremely important task to perform before he died. This also reflected his nervousness and horror at that time.
As for the police themselves, Tang Xiaoquan did not have much favorable impressions due to various reports. However, at the end of the day, after experiencing so many ups and downs, Tang Xiaoquan's thoughts changed and he believed that most police officers were still competent. For example, like the person in front of me, even though they had such "helplessness" in the past that they could not bear to look back on, at least now, when the people need it the most and the country is in the most danger, they still stand up without hesitation and without fear of death. .
Based on this alone, they are worthy of the national glory on the brim of their hats, and it is enough to win the respect of the world!
After struggling to open the man's fingers one by one, Tang Xiaoquan finally succeeded in taking out the walkie-talkie at the cost of sweat all over his face.
He picked up a discarded tissue paper from the ground and carefully wiped the blood stains on the surface of the walkie-talkie. However, perhaps because the blood stains had been soaked for too long, Tang Xiaoquan could not completely erase them no matter how hard he wiped them.
"Zizzizi~" The noise rang out at an inappropriate time again. In a panic, Tang Xiaoquan quickly stopped the unnecessary movements in his hands, raised his feet and ran towards where his GL8 was.
He firmly believed that someone must be sending relevant radio signals nearby, and as for how to make himself receive it, Tang Xiaoquan hoped that the two men not far ahead could give him some constructive suggestions.
It's a pity that the truth is unpredictable. Before Tang Xiaoquan ran 2 meters, he suddenly stopped again, because...
"Zizzizi, here is..."
"Zizzizi, factory..."
"Zizzi...need...to hear...zizzi"
The signal was getting weaker and weaker. Seeing that the intermittent male voice was about to disappear, Tang Xiaoquan, who was at a loss, quickly pressed the call button, and then shouted hurriedly: "Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! What did you say?" I can’t hear clearly! Hey! My signal is not good! Hey, hey! Damn it!”
With a wave of his hand in the air, Tang Xiaoquan stomped on the ground in annoyance. The other party's call... was interrupted!
Signal! This damn signal! Regardless of anything else, Tang Xiaoquan knew that he could not delay. He must immediately join up with Hu Xiaodong and Zhao Yunhai and figure out a way to solve the poor signal as soon as possible. To ensure that the next time the other party sends a signal again, you can establish a smooth connection with it.
Tibu started running quickly again, but this time it was the same thing. Before Tang Xiaoquan had run a few steps, the "sizzling" sound started again.
Tang Xiaoquan didn't pay too much attention, and his momentum continued unabated. At the same time, he kept communicating with the other party: "Hey! We have received your signal, but..."
"Anyone who has received this broadcast, please contact us immediately, contact us immediately! Over!"
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