He Ningyan woke up and stretched out his hand to yawn, but immediately retracted his hand in pain. His left hand was near the wound on his right hand, and he grinned for a while before he could hold back the pain.

"It's ten o'clock. Someone reminded her, otherwise she would have to look at her watch.

After a brief meal of compressed biscuits, Garcia brought out a can of luncheon meat for everyone. After each of them had a piece, she finally handed it back to Garcia, but she shook her head and said she wouldn't eat it.

"Puree it and eat it. He Ningyan stood up and prepared the equipment to go out: "The more I can't eat, the more I have to eat, think that this may be the last meal." ”

When everything was ready, He Ningyan took Muhammad and Ullihan out.

After opening the door, he cautiously poked his head out to make sure everything was safe outside, and then walked out.

At this time, the sun is very strong, and the ground is a little hot.

He Ningyan looked at the wooden board sealed on the outside of the window, there were gnawing marks on the edge, and the teeth of this insect were quite sharp. She reminded: "Today's goal is to find a car, a car that can seat six people." ”

He also stuffed an oil drum and the leather pipe he found to Muhammad: "If you don't have a big enough car, get the gasoline out of the car." ”

The city is becoming more and more like a ghost town, the ground is full of glass shards, standing in the doorway and looking over, the corpses are lying in front of them, because the distance is not clear, but it is certainly not good to look at when you get closer. There was a strong smell of corpses from so far away, and he had been dead for at least three days.

Muhammad must have gotten used to it, while Ulhan couldn't help but cover his nose with his hands, and he was disgusted. Newcomers are all like this, some are used to being early, some are late. If you can't get used to it, then it's basically over, and sooner or later you will get a lunch box.

He Ningyan held a frying pan in his hand, and still felt that the frying pan was better than a knife. There is a handle, and the striking area is large, so it is more convenient to shoot bugs and fight mutants.

On a street, not counting in the room, there are more than a dozen corpses on the street, a hundred meters away.

Some of them were almost meatless, leaving only a skeleton with black blood.

Some of them are missing arms and legs, and the leg bones and arm bones that have been gnawed off are thrown aside at will. You can imagine the mutants holding the man's legs and hands, sitting next to the corpse and munching on meat like hungry wolves.

In front of a corpse, He Ningyan stopped. The flesh and skin on this corpse were all there, and the corpse was fresh, so the reason why she stopped was that this corpse had a knife stuck in one of its eye sockets!

This knife was familiar, the same one she threw out last night and stuck in the mutant's eye. Even if you don't recognize the knife, at least the location of the eye where the knife is inserted is the position of yesterday's mutant. And the face, which is no longer recognizable, because the face is from under the nose, and the whole mouth is gone.

Muhammad frowned, and Ulihan was already throwing up beside him.

He Ningyan squatted down to take a closer look, the clothes of this corpse were the same as yesterday, and his chest was full of bloodstains, and he was even more sure that it was the one who split the wooden board with the axe yesterday. The cause of death is unknown, the flesh of the lips and cheeks are all gone, the mouth is very wide, and the jaw has been dislocated. He opened his mouth wide in the air, and the flesh in his mouth was blurred, and the whole mouth seemed to explode from the inside.

"Did someone blow it in the mouth with a gun?" said Muhammad, a plausible explanation.

"No!" He Ningyan looked at this terrifying big mouth and analyzed: "If it is a gun, it cannot be explosive, but shot through." If a grenade is stuffed in the mouth and detonated, then half of the head will be lifted. Even if you stuff three firecrackers, there will be traces of gunpowder, but there is nothing here. ”

"It's not going to blow yourself up, is it?" thought Muhammad.

He Ningyan stood up: "No matter what it is, we should get out of here." ”

There were eleven days left, and three days of hiding in the house were survived, close to four. Can't wait for the mutants to come and tear down the house before leaving, it's time.

Fortunately, there were many cars, and I soon found a family car, a five-seater, the door was open, and the key was inserted on it, and it was about time to leave, but it was too late, so I abandoned the car and fled.

Pumped out the gasoline from other cars, filled up the fuel tank of the family car, and threw the excess in the trunk. It took two hours to get everything done.

He Ningyan asked, "Who can drive?"

Muhammad was a little embarrassed: "I won't. ”

Ullihan thought for a moment, "I won't either, but I should be able to ride a horse." ”

He Ningyan sat in the cab.

Muhammad and Ullihan got into the car, and Muhammad remembered He Ningyan's question just now: "Will you?"

"I've seen it dozens of times, I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run. He Ningyan started the car.

Muhammad and Ulhan looked at each other, their eyes widened, and they quickly asked Allah or the gods to bless them.

"Bang Dang~" The car knocked over a garbage can in front of it, and almost didn't rush into the house across the street when it retreated. After tossing back and forth a few times, I finally found a feeling, and I drove down the street a little crookedly.

When the car stopped at the door, Ullihan got into the house and asked, "Joseph, will you drive?"

"Yes!" replied Joseph naturally.

"Great. Ulihan almost burst into tears, although this road was only a short 100 meters, but it made him experience nine deaths.

He Ningyan walked to the sofa and picked up his backpack: "Throw everything on the car, and then go fill two buckets of water." Let's go!"

Some things were put in the trunk of the car, and all of them carried their own backpacks. In case of an accident, you can also abandon the car on your back, so that there is nothing around.

The car was driven by Joseph, and after He Ningyan got into the car, he threw the map he had turned over in the room to Joseph: "Go to the library." ”

Then sit in the co-pilot, put three large and small pans in the kitchen, and divide them in the car.

While parting, he asked, "Who else can drive here?"

But everyone shook their heads, and He Ningyan once again felt that this time his teammates' abilities were too "strong". In the previous team, she was the only one who couldn't drive, and everyone else could. If you don't have a car key, you will open the door and start the car. Some people will repair the car when it breaks, and now it feels like she is with her teammates, living a life where she doesn't have to worry about anything, she just needs to run for her life.

She turned around and sighed: "I won't go to school, driving is very simple, I won't either, and I didn't drive the car back just now." ”

Ulhan and Muhammad burst into tears, and they had been praying in the back seat of the car. Fortunately, the distance is short, if it is longer, He Ningyan will either drive the car and scrap it, or knock them into scrap.

He Ningyan was heard saying to Joseph, "If you are tired, just say it, and I will open it." "The two of them almost didn't break down.

Joseph drove the car, looking at the folded map from time to time, a little puzzled: "Why do you want to go to the library?"

He Ningyan said: "You'll know when you arrive." ”

Every city has a library, even in modern times when computers are common. When I got to the entrance of the library, I knew that someone had already been here.

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