Chapter 118: Hopeless (1/2)
In the wilderness, Lin Wei's team is not fast, but they do not need to avoid the attack of the demonized beasts. They push all the way and soon approach the shelter of the green shade.
In the team, many survivors were tied with their hands and followed the team.
He Anping was the first survivor to be arrested. When he saw this well-equipped and orderly team, he was very happy for a time, thinking that he had encountered the official search and rescue team, but he did not expect that in a blink of an eye, they would Was arrested.
”Daughter, I killed you.”
He was next to him, followed by a ragged, gray-faced young girl. This was his daughter, He Qingqing.
If it wasn't for him to mistake this team as a military search and rescue team, their father and daughter might not have been caught here.
When He thought of this, He Anping's body became even heavier.
”Dad, it's not your fault. These people catch survivors everywhere. Even if we don't come, they won't let us go.”
He Qingqing comforted his father, but his heart was too scared.
Although there is no life threat for the time being, the people in this team don't seem to intend to make them cannon fodder to seduce the demonized beast, but He Qingqing still feels uneasy, especially the eyes of some people around her, always staring at some of her. The part makes He Qingqing even more indignant and fearful.
At this moment, the marching team stopped, and He Qingqing saw those people in the distance seem to be discussing something, even those awakening people who looked around at them were excitedly looking at the distance, quite absent-minded.
”Uncle Tong, Uncle Tong.” She whispered to a survivor who was also bound by her hands.
Tong Tong Xiangrong glanced at the guards around him and whispered, ”What's the matter?”
”Uncle Tong, I see these people come here, there must be a purpose. Now that there are many people in the other party, we have no chance to escape, but if they want to do something and the staff is scattered, we will have a chance.”
Xie Tong Xiangrong's eyes flashed a ray of hope, and he sighed quickly. ”If there is no chance, even if most of them leave, as long as a small number of people are left behind, we can't escape.”
”Uncle Tong, you are the awakened, and there should be some awakened among us.”
At this time, there were only a few people wearing bulletproof vests and holding firearms guarding them. These people were talking and laughing, and they did not seem alert.
For these survivors who were captured, He Qingqing made a rough calculation. At least two or thirty people, as long as they can seize the opportunity and rise up to resist, are not without the possibility of escaping.
Just, she looked at other people. It seemed that because there was no danger to life, many people had put out their resistance. After all, if they did not resist, they could still be alive, and once they resisted, they might be shot into a horse honeycomb by the muzzle of the surrounding black hole.
Wu Heqingqing was also afraid, but she understood that if there was a chance to escape, it must be when most of the team left.