Chapter 292 The Stillness of the Night

When it was time to take the shift, Zhang Jialiang and others left for their respective posts, leaving only Song Chen and others in the dormitory.

"Thank you."

He Chengji suddenly thanked Song Chen without any reason, with a sincere expression.

"What are you thanking me for?" Song Chen was serving Lan Ya dinner, and said indifferently, "I just exchanged information with them using supplies."

He Chengji smiled and said nothing.

In fact, even if Song Chen did not take out supplies for exchange, everyone would tell everything they knew, and Song Chen did this because he saw that everyone in the transfer station was having a hard time, so he found an excuse to help everyone improve their quality of life.

Although this amount of supplies is only a temporary solution, it can indeed help everyone last a long time.

"Okay." Song Chen put out the food, "Let's eat quickly, take a rest after eating, and set off tomorrow morning."

The food is still simple, with ten dishes and one soup, and it is delicious.

If Zhang Jialiang and others were still here, they would definitely be drooling.

Song Chen was not reluctant to give them food, but self-heating rice and other things were easier to preserve, and the amount was enough for them to save for a while.

After eating and drinking, everyone lay down on their beds and prepared to sleep.

There were special personnel on duty in the transfer station, so they didn't need to take turns to guard the night like before, and they could finally sleep well.

There was only one girl, Yang Qian, in the team. Although Yang Qian didn't care, it was not good to sleep in a big bunk with them, a bunch of men, and they were embarrassed to sleep with girls, so they left the dormitory next door to Yang Qian alone.

"Although there are people on duty at the station, don't sleep too deeply."

Before going to bed, Song Chen suddenly said this, and then lay down on the bed and began to sleep.

Everyone looked at each other, and didn't say much, but silently remembered Song Chen's words in their hearts.

...

It was late at night.

The people in the transfer station were already asleep, and Lao Wang and Zhang Jialiang were guarding the door of the transfer station.

"It's so quiet tonight." Zhang Jialiang looked at the bright moon above his head and couldn't help but sigh.

Meeting Lu Peng again and getting a lot of supplies from Song Chen, Zhang Jialiang was in a very good mood tonight, and even the bare tree trunks next to him were very pleasing to the eye.

"Too quiet is not a good thing. Be smart tonight and pay more attention to the movements around you." Lao Wang advised.

For some reason, since listening to Song Chen's words, he suddenly felt that the actions of the zombies recently were weird.

Before, I thought it was inconspicuous and nothing, but now thinking about it carefully, I can't help but feel a chill on my back.

And the environment tonight was too quiet. On weekdays, I could occasionally hear a few zombie roars from afar, but at this moment, everything was quiet, as if the whole world was in a dead silence, which made him even more scared.

Zhang Jialiang listened to Lao Wang's words, restrained his laughing expression, and was seriously alert to the surroundings.

Lu Peng, Song Chen and others came to the transfer station to rest. They had to rush back to the base to provide support tomorrow morning. There must be no accidents tonight. They must sleep well.

The world remained quiet.

Zhang Jialiang looked at the time, turned to Lao Wang and said, "Brother Wang, it's almost time. I'll go around to see if there is anything."

Lao Wang nodded and said, "Go."

On weekdays, when they were on duty, they would go around the transfer station at this time to see if there were any zombies sneaking in in the dark. If a small number of zombies were found, they would be cleaned up in time, and serious situations would be reported immediately.

But since Zhang Jialiang came to this station, this situation has never happened. Occasionally, if he encountered two zombies, he would find a way to clean them up.

After saying hello to Lao Wang, Zhang Jialiang turned and left.

The transfer station covers a large area. It takes at least half a point to walk around.

Zhang Jialiang walked forward with a flashlight in his hand. The dark environment around him made him feel very uncomfortable.

"It's strange. I used to walk like this when I was on duty before, but why do I feel so nervous today?"

Zhang Jialiang couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, and subconsciously swept the flashlight to the side, and a pale dead face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Fuck?!"

After cursing, Zhang Jialiang took two steps back, subconsciously condensed the power in his body, and took a defensive posture.

The next second, he found that the dead face in front of him was none other than his companion who had just chatted and boasted with him in the dormitory.

"Gangzi?!"

Zhang Jialiang rushed forward to check.

But the person had no breathing and pulse, and it was estimated that he had been dead for some time. His body was in a stiff state, and he was still holding the signal gun tightly in his hand. It was obvious that he had encountered something and wanted to send a signal, but he was killed before that.

Those who were sent to the transfer station for duty were all high-powered people in the base, but they were killed so quietly. The matter was obviously unusual.

Zhang Jialiang didn't bother to think too much and took out the signal gun immediately.

Just as he was about to fire the flare, a red flare was first fired from the direction of the transfer station gate.

"Brother Wang?!"

Zhang Jialiang's heart skipped a beat and he rushed towards the transfer station gate.

Fortunately, he was not far from the gate of the transfer station. He saw the gate in front of him in just two minutes after sprinting at full speed. At the same time, he also saw a large number of zombies that appeared from nowhere. Lao Wang was guarding the gate of the transfer station to resist these zombies.

"Brother Wang!"

Zhang Jialiang was relieved to see that Lao Wang was still alive. He kicked away the zombies in front of him and rushed to Lao Wang.

When he got closer, he found that Lao Wang's entire left arm had disappeared, leaving only a hideous wound on his shoulder, and blood with a fishy smell was constantly coming out of it.

"Your hand?!" Zhang Jialiang's voice trembled slightly.

"It's okay!" Lao Wang was sweating profusely because of the pain, but he didn't even look at the wound that was bleeding. He just stared at the zombies in front of him, "Be careful! These guys are coming!"