Chapter Sixty-Seven: The World Varies
Ye Ji was bent on asking Ye Xiaoran for some powerful equipment to keep his family safe, so he didn't notice that there were people around him who were following him, and they also came to Ye Xiaoran together.
On the way to Rongren Hospital, he and Mingda were familiar with the pair of magical and easy-to-use mechanical arms, and they rescued a lot of people along the way, those people saw that they had powerful weapons around them, and the zombies were vulnerable in front of them.
In the process of marching, the loudspeakers installed by Fu Yiqi and others at the intersections of major streets played on a loop, informing everyone of their current situation, what happened in the world, what kind of monsters attacked them were, how they could resist them, and where to find shelter.
Hearing that there would be no zombies in the Shuiyue Valley on the outskirts of Jingshan City, as long as they got there, they would be able to survive in this zombie-ridden apocalypse, and many people were moved.
But it wasn't enough to be tempted, they had to find a way to reach the Water Moon Valley.
A young man said to Mingda and Ye Wei that he was going to Shuiyue Valley, Mingda, who was bent on going to the hospital to find his daughter, only buried his head in cleaning up the zombies in front of him, and didn't listen to what anyone behind him said, although Ye Wei heard it, but the mechanical arm he used was given to him by Mingda, whether it was morality, friendship or short-handedness, he would not leave his old partner alone, he would accompany Mingda to the hospital together.
The combat power of Mingda and Ye Wei is a necessary thing to protect everyone to reach Shuiyue Valley safely, if there are no two of them, everyone who is still in the central area of Jingshan City, no one dares to say that they can reach Shuiyue Valley.
After saying it again, seeing that the two of them were silent, thinking that they were focused on cleaning up the zombies and not paying attention behind them, so they ignored themselves and didn't hear what they just said, the young man took a deep breath, and took two steps with fear to get closer to the two.
The mechanical arm that Ye Xiaoran gave to Mingda was very powerful, Ye Wei just wore it and waved it casually, and the zombies he touched would howl and fly out upside down, so he didn't have to focus all his attention on how to deal with the zombies, and even paid attention to the situation behind him.
And Mingda's whole mind is thinking about where her daughter may be now, who she is with, whether she is cold or not, whether she is hungry, whether she is crying, whether she is hiding from her father to save her, whether she is ...... Mingda, the daughter slave, can't distract him from anyone's voice except for Ming Yibei's voice now.
Therefore, although Ye Wei knew that they would not turn to Shuiyue Valley as the young man who had held back his fear, the young man had more courage than others to make Ye Wei look at him a little impressed.
"Uncle Policeman...... "The young man was only about twenty years old, wearing glasses, and he didn't look like a teenager, he asked a little cautiously, "...... Where are you going?"
Mingda ignored him, and Ye Wei appreciated his courage: "Go to Rongren Hospital." Not distracted for a moment, he quickly returned to his focus.
The young man gasped when he heard the destination ahead!
Uncle policeman, what are you talking about?!Σ┗(@ロ@;) ┛
Rong, Rongren Hospital?!(ΩДΩ)
The amount of people who can flow every day can be tens of thousands of Rong?!benevolence?!hospital?!0ДQ
He doesn't want to go wow!
Along the way, he found that where there are usually more crowds, there seem to be more zombies! And the radio he just heard also confirmed this! Also, Rongren Hospital is the most crowded place in Jingshan City every day! There must be a lot of people in it today! There must be the most zombies!!
Uncle Policeman, think about it!(; ≧Д≦)y
!! who will die (; ≧Д≦)y
We're a bunch of people who are going to die !! (; ≧Д≦)y
The young man seemed to persuade the two to change their course: "Uncle policeman, let's go in a different direction! We can't go to Rongren Hospital! Didn't you listen to the radio all the way? Where there are more people, there are more zombies! We can't go! We will be eaten! Let's turn around! Go to Shuiyue Valley! I heard that there are no zombies there! It's safe! Really! Listen to the radio!"
"Listen, don't go. ”
Mingda, who was annoyed by the voice behind him, refused simply and simply, and glanced at the young man who was a little desperate, Ye Jiong.
This is the rhythm of rushing to feed because life is too long!!
Is it too late for him to leave the team and go home now?!
The young man was so panicked by Mingda that he wanted to live, but now he had to rely on Mingda, and the young man returned to the crowd behind depressedly.
Mingda and Ye Wei continued to focus on the zombies attacking in front, and took the opportunity to move forward if they were dealt with, and they didn't care about the side and rear, otherwise the zombies that kept popping up would trap them, which was not what they wanted.
They don't care, but the people behind them have to take care of it, no one wants to be the mouth of the zombies, and no one wants to become the companions of the zombies, they use the things that are easy to get on the route as weapons, no one dares to leave the team, and seek the near and far, even if the things in the distance seem more suitable as weapons.
There is the one who drags the family with the mouth, he will protect his family in the middle of the crowd, and he resists the zombies outside, slowly, in the process of moving forward, the person is becoming more and more proficient in the zombies, and even faintly perceives that there is a strange warm current in the body.
There is an old woman who is holding the hand of her seven- or eight-year-old grandson who is caught in the innermost part of the crowd, her terrified eyes keep scanning the front and back, left and right, although the sight is blocked by the crowd, and she can't see anything, but the zombie roar that sounded in the very close place from time to time will always make her grasp her grandson's hand harder, but she doesn't look at the nine- or ten-year-old granddaughter who is pulling the corner of her clothes behind her and stumbling.
There was the young couple, the boy protected the girl inside, his trembling hands, holding a wooden stick that he couldn't remember where he got it, and cooperating with his friends next to him to poke the zombie over, their strength was not enough to cause damage to the zombie, but they had accidentally discovered that if the zombie fell on its back, it would take a long time to get up again, and their joints did not seem to be flexible enough.
There was the strong guy with tears in his eyes, shivering and hiding behind his friend, the petite but fearless woman grabbed two fruit knives dozens of centimeters long when she ran away from the supermarket with both hands, dancing vigorously around the crowd, and the people around her guarded against the zombies while guarding against her.
There are strangers who didn't know each other before, and the strong man volunteered to protect the woman who was still holding the baby, and the iron rod that he planned to buy and weld a utility rack by himself was used as a weapon, and after countless tests, it was found that the eyes of zombies were the best breakthrough.