I'm the driver in Apocalypse

It's hard, the old man finally tried to catch a small tree on the shore, and with the support of the small tree, he finally pulled the fishing net to the shore head.

Xiao Yi saw that the white net line has been in the river, so it is loosened, and he is happy to catch the river.

"Ah !!!" Just approached the river bank, Xiao Yi shouted.

The old man just tied the network cable in the hand on the small tree, listened to the next time, busy: "What is Xiao Yi?"

I saw Xiao Yi's face horror stared at the fishing net, trembling: "Grandpa! This ... this seems to have a personal, dead!"

The old man rushed to the shore, and he wanted to retreat. I didn't want Xiao Yi. "There is blood, his chest has blood! Grandfather, you will see it, is ... Do you still live?"

The old man still pulled him with a few steps, and then he looked at the probe.

The fishing net has been close to the beach, stranded in the river water in the knee.

In the line of chaos, a young man in a face is being covered by the fishnet.

He is blamed, his eyes closed and pale, there is a deep hole in the forehead, and it is blurred by the river.

The chest is a deep-visible horror horror horne that there is a blush red, and the old man is frightened.

"Still, it is really a personal!" He muttered, and his stones were lost to the young man.

No response, the old man couldn't help but breathe.

"Grandpa, you said that he will be ..." Xiaoyi asked behind.

The old man bent down and watched a few eyes, shaking his head: "It should be not, their blood is black, and the charcoal is also black!"

Xiao Yi is thinking in front of it, I don't feel the eye angle, pointing at the fishing nets and shout: "Grandpa you see, his hand just like it!"

The old man was shocked, and then took a few steps, and looked at the direction of the grandson.

Indeed, the right hand finger in the net in the net is gently moved!

"There is no zombie black blood, the finger will also move ... that may be people."

The old man thinks, "Can you see his two wounds in the country, can people be hurt?"

"Grandpa, since he is not them ... that is saving him!" Xiao Yi said.

The old man hesitated, looking back and looked at the huge mountain, and he went to the grandson who couldn't bear the color. After thinking about a moment:

"The head leads say the lack of man on the mountain, and it is very lack of heroic labor, and he will save him back should not be punished ..."

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Xiao Yi praises: "If you don't have it, you may have rewards!"

The old man swept away the young people in the net, smiled: "Well! Just when our grandchildren are good."

Chapter 225 is big

This is a huge mountain of Tianquan Mountain. The mountain shape is long, along the top of several hills, and can embark on the top of the mountain.

The outer surface of the rectangular mountain is inserted with a high-low uneven wooden pile, like the cottage pattern in the film and television drama.

When the sun is shining, the two regiments are walked off, and the slow and firmly moved along the hills of the hill.

When the last silk sunshine shines in front of the cottage, the two black spots have standed in front of the cottage wooden door.

"Hey, you are not harvest today! There is such a big stack of things in the net, what is dry, open ... As long as you have quietly give me two, I will open the door right away! "The youth of a sharp monkey is behind the wooden door, staring at the old fishing nets on the ground.

The old man didn't talk, he heard the little boy next to him. "Quickly call Zhou Head collar, this website is not fish, we have a personal return in the river, still alive!"

The junky youth is shocked. He touched a rope that was hanging around him, and his hands did not make a machete on the ground.

Soon, I hurried a few people from the cottage, led the glasses and serious, followed by a few big men, not holding a machete, just holding a stick.

The junny youth is approaching this group, busy with respect: "Zhou Head collar, is old Wang Tou! He and his grandson saved a man back, listening to them, still live."

Man with glasses nodded, hand to open the door.

Wooden doors open, several big men hit the weapon to surrounded by the old man.

The old man has a little dongue, and the latency of the fishing net is a little boy and explains. Not to say that the cottage is missing, it is just right to help! "

The man wearing glasses did not care about him, but a few big men lifted the Pakistan, one of the big men, pulled the clothes covered on the fishing net, revealing a white young man.

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"It's really a living person!" The big man was shocked. "However, his head and chest are seriously injured, he is afraid that it is not alive!"

The man wearing glasses carefully looked at the wounds of the young people, and turned over the eyelids, and then said to the old man: "Lao Wang, our second dragon mountain, you don't know, you get a half-dead What is the use of guy? The cottage is now unsatisfactory, where is the medicine to treat him? If there is, then there is also a rescue. "

He looked at the little boy behind the old man, and said. "This way, today your quantitative is half-handed to punish! This man is throwing him on the side of the feces in your tent, it is dead, watching God!"

When I said, my glasses men took out Zhang Jiebai handcuffs and wiped the snorkel finger, and took several big Han Yang.

The junny youth smiled in the side, and the head is far away, and it will take the evil. Drake a dead, the real mother is stupid! "

The old man helpless, only have to smile and said to the little boys: "Let Xiaoyi, do our best to listen to the life, see his own creation."

Said, he continued to catch the fishing net line to take the shoulder, with the help of the little boy, drag the fishing net into the cottage.

Fortunately, the young people in the net are short, thin, and the grandchildren are too tired.

The cottage is built in the top of the mountain, surrounded by a row of wooden piles, the roadside is a hooded wooden shed and vegetable field.

The vast majority of the wooden shed is a triangular structure of several wooden piles, which covers some branches and weed leaves, which looks very cold, and the wooden house in the top of Tianquan Mountain cave.

The vegetable field is also a hundred and eight scratches. Because the gravel is too much, there is only a few orpoint pepper seedlings in dry places.

At this time, the sun has been down on the mountain, and the twilight is deep. With the grandchildren to go forward, the wooden shed and the crowd have gradually become more.

According to the timing, some people have a living and active, and it is a positive value in the west of the sunset. It is a cigarette.

It is strange that people between the wooden sheds are mostly free of printing:

They have been dragging the hoe to prepare back to the wooden shed, some are in front of a pile of wild vegetables, sitting in front of the wooden house, silly look at the depths of the cottage, like what is waiting.

These people face the vegetables, not the bow, the body is bent, and it is a long-term lack of nutrients.

The most strange thing is that people near these wooden houses are old people, no young people.

"Lao Wang, is there a fish today?" An older old man saw the grandson and walked close, and she was looking forward to asking.

The old man is the old king, he smiled: "No, today's luck is too bad, the fish did not fish, but also a half-dead young person! I have a half-level, I'm sorry for Xiao Yi."

Xiao Yi took the fishing net, breathed: "There is nothing grandfather, I will eat less at night." Grandpa, Chang Ping brother, did they have not come back? "

The old man stayed, turned to look at the depths of the cottage and shook his head.

The grandchildren did not talk, dragging the fishing nets to move forward, there are people who speak from time to time, but they basically ask if they have died.

Go straight to the middle of the cottage, the grandchildren turned to a dirty canvas tent, which is their "home".

The old king did not hurry into the tent, but said a few words to the ear of the grandson, and then returned to the young people in the fishing net and the net.

So half, the little boy talented with a water, he came back from the distance. He saw that the old king had taken a herring with a young man, and the grandfather, the water came. "

The old king touched his head, took the water scoop to grandson first, and he drank a bite again. This screamed to try to feed the youth feeding.

It can be strange that the old king is a junior nose, and the youth is biting his teeth, and there is no mouth to die.

Helpless, the old king only had to sigh: "What should I do if I can't go in, what should I do? come out."

The grandchildren have just banded the wounds of the youth. The most inside the cottage suddenly sounded a few people:

"After five minutes, I rushed to Dazhai sitting! The late deduction of the day, I couldn't go directly to the mountain! This is the command of the head lead ..."

The old people in the nearby wooden house were , and then dragged the front of the cottage.

Old Wang sighed to drag the white face into the tent, greeted the little boy and everyone joined the crowd.

Shortly after they walked, the white face in the tent suddenly finished, and a twitch after a moment was sitting.

He first looked around, watching the dirty tent and quilt, and finally stopped at the wound of the chest.

"I haven't died yet? I am escaped?" I just flashed this idea in my mind, and my nose was smoked.

"This is ... Human taste! Is it human beings, saved me?"

The youth is sitting in the same place, and it is caught in a moment.

Chapter 26, bitter cottage

A wooden big house similar to the southern hanging foot, the flow of people is constantly influenced, and hundreds of people will gather in a moment.

The room is relatively simple, except for a row of seats, there is no other thing, and it is similar to the previous conference room.

At this moment, the crowd has been filled with a meeting room.

The basically a young man sitting in front of the front, they gathered together in three or two, quietly chatted.

The latter rows are completely old people, similar to the old king.

Soon, a team of helping knives took a hacker, plus a beautiful woman wearing a white collar suit walked into the meeting room, surrounded by the glasses of glasses that appeared in the Zhaimen.

The glasses man stands slightly in the meeting room, and the people in the conference will gradually stop, and have never seen it in the companion's reminder to the sound of the sound, turn the head to the glasses man.

"Cough!"

After dry cough, the glasses man quickly stepped into the meeting room, there is a wooden table with a wooden bench.