We Live In Nanjing

Chapter 62: Viet Cong in the Jungle of Doomsday

  Chapter 62 The Viet Cong in the Jungle of Doom

Pinellia is fully armed like a special fighter, walking through the lush woods, looking around vigilantly. The tactics for dealing with single animals and gregarious animals are different. To deal with a single target, you can use traps to kill, clean. It's neat, it's over a hundred, but you can't use traps to deal with a large group of targets. If you use traps to kill one of them, then the rest will not be fooled.

  So you can only clean actively.

   drove them out of the Plum Blossom Villa, gave them a severe lesson, let them have a long memory, remember that there was a monster holding a thunder and lightning in this area, and never dared to cross the thunder pond for a lifetime.

  The girl has planned the route. The layout of the community is like a huge army chess board. The residential building is square and square. The red roof and gray walls are criss-crossed with floor tiles and asphalt roads. The other spaces are all occupied by green plants. If you look down from a high altitude, then Meihua Villa is a large green carpet, on which red blocks are dotted horizontally and vertically, and the hardened asphalt road is a fine grid woven on the carpet.

  From north to south, carpet cleaning one by one, searching from building to building.

  Because of going deep into the building, it is quite dangerous. The teacher once warned that it is not a last resort not to enter unfamiliar buildings. If you must enter, then arm yourself to your teeth.

  Banxia stepped on waist-high weeds into the door of the unit building. The residential buildings in Meihua Villa are similar, with two households on each floor, door to door, and only one on the first floor.

  The unit door of the residential building is very small. It is a dark green code-locked iron door used throughout the country. The entrance is the stairs upstairs, and there is space for storage of sundries under the stairs.

  The iron door had been smashed, and the hinges were taken off and pulled to one side. It rotted badly, covered with brown-black rust. Pinellia stepped in and stepped on the broken floor tiles.

   Oncoming a strong musty smell, the girl wrinkled her nose.

  She took out the handkerchief from her pocket and covered her nose and mouth.

It is difficult to tell what color the floor tiles are. They will not live for 20 years. The dust can accumulate as thick as the ankles. In addition, wind and rain, grass rot, animal activities, urine and feces, all the sediments of nature are smooth. A layer of black silt formed on the floor, academically called humus. It rained a while ago, and the ground was still a bit damp. The soles of Pinellia's boots were sticky on the black mud.

  The stairs are on the left, the single-family on the first floor is on the right, and the door opens directly to the storage room under the stairs.

Walk a few steps into the corridor, the floor gradually reveals its original color, the traces of animal activity are obvious, there are grains of black or white feces on the floor, some pinellia can be recognized and some are not recognized. These buildings often Animals got in to hide from the rain.

  There are also old light blue mailboxes hanging on the wall. Each household has a small square. The door is opened with a key. Each mailbox has a house number affixed to it.

  You can vaguely see the number of peeling, there are 603 and 604.

  Banxia humming lightly, carrying a heavy shotgun, opening the mailbox door one by one, tilting her head to look in.

  Empty.

  The girl shook her head and strode in.

  On the first floor, there is only one household. Banxia yelled and kicked on the door, then hugged her knees and jumped all over the floor.

   "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

She got angry, "click" the bullet to load, stepped back, and pointed the gun to the door and said, "Listen to the people inside! You are already surrounded by me! Give you five minutes! Put your pants on your head! Line up!"

"five-!"

"Four-!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

  There is no movement.

   "Negative corner stubborn resistance! Stubborn stubbornness!"

  Banxia screamed and kicked on the door, then hugged her knees and jumped around on one foot.

   "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

  She stared at the door for a few seconds, stretched out her hand groaningly, grabbed the doorknob, and slowly pulled her outwards with a "click".

  The door did not open.

  It really couldn't be opened.

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  A residential building has eight floors and two units. Except for the first floor, there are two households on each floor, so there are a total of 30 households in a building.

   Banxia started from the first floor and cleaned up layer by layer. Some doors could not be opened, the hinged door lock was completely rusted, or the door was stuck, and Banxia couldn’t help it.

  She will search for the rooms that can be entered.

  Man-made buildings are natural shelters for many animals. Some animals and humans think they can’t go up the stairs, but they also learned later.

  In the living room of some houses, you can see the dry feces of large herbivorous animals, such as cows or red deer. It is hard to imagine how they came up. A group of red deer lined up to climb the stairs?

  The waterproofing of some houses is not good, and the rain has been slow and long-term erosion, which has soaked the entire wall, causing large moss and mushrooms to grow on the wall.

  Tired, he leaned on the balcony to rest, holding the gun in his arms, raised his head and looked out.

Opposite    is the exact same building, like a giant with a red hat and a broken green coat.

  After searching one building, go downstairs to the second building.

  This work is long and cumbersome, and Pinellia has been working for two consecutive days, but nothing has been gained.

   Bai Yang said that this thing actually took so much time?

  Banxia is talking nonsense, don’t you see how many people I am, if I have one more helper, the progress will be doubled!

  White Yang said, what can I do for you?

  Banxia said that I lack a helper, so please send someone over, or BG4MXH, can you express yourself? Think of a way!

  Poplar said that there is no bullshit, how can this be done? How do people send it over?

   Banxia without hesitation: refrigerate!

   Bai Yang: Are you trying to murder me, you freeze people to death and can you live without freezing?

   Pinellia: Then you make a larger time capsule, put 20 years of food and fresh water in it, and then you go in and bury it for 20 years.

  White Poplar: This is buried alive. I will be suffocated to death.

   Pinellia: Put in oxygen for twenty years.

   Bai Yang: Without this technology, even with this technology, people will be old after 20 years.

   Banxia: I don’t dislike the uncle! And I’m so good-looking, the teacher said that I’m the best-looking girl in the world!

   Bai Yang: You are the only one left in the world. Why are you not number one in the world?

   Pinellia: 嘁.

  On the third day, Banxia finally found a clue.

  Searched all the way to the east of the community, Pinellia probed the Viet Cong from the grass over one person, and found messy footprints and brown hair on the ground.

  There are also black dry blood stains. The girl leaned down and dipped some dirt with her fingers to sniff. It was indeed blood stains, possibly traces of hunting.

The girl slowly fumbled along the clues, the more hairs and the more footprints go, the weeds also have traces of trampling and bending. It looks like there is more than one weed, but Pinellia's footsteps speeded up and she clenched her hands. Shotgun.

  She finally found these little things.

  Finally, she squeezed into a large patch of grass, raised her muzzle, and was taken aback.

  Chill rushed all the way from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. Her entire back was tingling. The girl almost subconsciously picked up the gun and turned to aim, staring at the lush bushes behind her.

Her thoughts were half right. It was indeed a jackal. There was a jackal with yellow fur on the ground. It was lying on its side in the grass, and its hind legs were gnawed clean, exposing Bai Sensen's leg bones, covering the body. The black mosquitoes were disturbed by people, and they scattered like an explosion, lingering and buzzing in front of Pinellia.

  In such humid and hot weather, the corpse can be highly decomposed within two days of death.

   Banxia dispelled the annoying flies, slowly squatted down, and his eyes fell on the jackal’s body, as well as the huge bite wounds on its fur and back.

  She was only half right. Jackals did appear in the vicinity of Meihua Villa, but they were not hunters.

  They are just prey.

  (End of this chapter)

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