Chapter 87

Although Lan Lan is sometimes a little impulsive, no one is stupid to survive until now, and after being reminded by Mo Bei, he changed the clothes of this little girl named Bab, and at the same time carefully checked it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This little girl has no signs of injury all over her body, and even her skin is amazingly good, not even a trace of any bumps and injuries.

Although Mo Bei was puzzled, this little girl had never been injured, and she was not afraid of the sun, she knew how to answer anything, and she seemed to be a normal person, Mo Bei could only suppress her doubts in the bottom of her heart and bring this little girl with her.

According to her own words, after the disaster came, her bitten parents locked her in this small building, and no one had come in for several months, until today when she heard the voice, she went downstairs and saw Mobei and them. During this time, the little girl lived on the food and water in the store.

There are a lot of problems in this little girl's words, the current survivors don't want to survive without a safe house with fresh water, a safe house can make the living corpses not enter, but don't say anything else but the ghost house can't stop it, how did the little girl avoid the ghost and live for so long? A day or two is luck, and a month or two can still rely on luck?

There is also the problem of drinking water, there is no trace of the food and water in the store, even if a little girl lives here for a few months, the amount of drinking water she needs is not a small amount, and it is impossible not to find traces in the store.

These are the two biggest questions in Mo Bei's heart, after moving things, Mo Bei personally took someone upstairs to check the upstairs, and found a family photo in a bedroom, but there was indeed this little girl in the photo, and nothing else was found upstairs. Didn't find anything valuable, Mo Bei didn't want to continue to delay here, so let everyone get on the car and the heavy truck continued to move along the road.

The heavy truck gradually disappeared outside the town, and Mo Bei couldn't see a drop of red blood slowly oozing from the faucet in the kitchen on the first floor. On the roof of the third floor Mobei that they had not inspected, a rusty water tank stood quietly, and in the water tank were two men and women who were exactly the same as in the family photo, their hollowed out bodies were lying there silently, only a trace of blood flowed down the water pipe.

Lan Lan seems to like this little girl very much, and must let her stay in the cab. Mo Bei happened to have doubts about this little girl, so he agreed. Lan Lan said a few words to the little girl while driving the car, Zhang Huawen and Zhang Huawu saw that their goddess liked this little girl, and they hurriedly offered their hospitality to the little girl, singing and telling stories and tossing non-stop.

Mo Bei found that this little girl didn't like to talk much, she was very quiet, and her expression was not much, and sometimes she occasionally answered what she asked, but there was nothing suspicious about the others.

The occasional appearance of living corpses under the clear sky could not have much effect on this chariot made for the end times, and Lan Lan kept the heavy truck at a high speed, hoping to catch up with the convoy that escaped from Los Angeles as soon as possible. The only problem in front of them now is that only Lan Lan and Zhang Huawen can drive this heavy truck, driving this kind of heavily modified heavy truck is very energy-consuming, even if two people change to drive, it is very easy to get tired, Mobei They are at most only C photos people are not allowed to drive this car.

"Damn, how could those guys run so fast? Lao Li, are you sure they will take this road?" More than 20 kilometers away from Mobei, a convoy of three SUVs and a station wagon was moving fast, and the personnel of this convoy were relatively chaotic, some were still wearing police uniforms, probably policemen, as well as soldiers and ordinary people. At this time, it was the car in front of the car that was talking.

"My cousin was with the fugitive convoy, and what he said on the walkie-talkie could be wrong? They left at least two hours before us, and it's only the first day, so maybe they haven't even stopped to rest. Although the convoy was large, it was definitely not slow to run for its life now, and it was normal that we would not be able to catch up if we hadn't stopped to rest. You're going to be right to keep driving!" said the man who was less than forty years old in the passenger seat with glasses. The two women in the back seat of the SUV looked nervously out the window with a tired face and did not interject.

"The problem now is that only five people in our broken fleet can drive, and we can't change four cars with five people. At most, I can only drive until tonight, and if I overturn the car again, I will die, and if I can't catch up with the fleeing convoy before dark today, it will be a big trouble!" The man in his forties who was driving the car slapped the steering wheel irritably and complained, "You squat in the office every day to read the newspaper and read the newspaper so don't * you don't get a driver's license!"

"Why don't I have a driver's license? I've been taking my driver's license test for two years, but I haven't driven a car before! There are at least seven or eight people in the convoy who have driver's licenses, or they have never driven a car, or they don't drive it twice a year, and you dare to let them drive?"

"Noon doesn't stop, it's always open during the day, if the road is right, as long as they stop at noon and rest, we can catch up, I hope we can catch them before dark!"

"Okay, I told them, fortunately my cousin got me a couple of walkie-talkies early, otherwise it would be hard to say. After the middle-aged man with glasses used the walkie-talkie to inform the convoy behind, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, I wonder if the family of three I met today knows how to drive?"

"I always feel a little strange about those three people, even if they can open it, I can't let them open it!"

"What's so strange? Isn't that man good?"

"It's just that the life is so good, it's strange, the clothes are clean, the face and body are clean, and there is not even a little smell on the body, how can there be such a person in this world where there is no village and no store in the past?

"It's been two months, it's been disinfected and washed when I entered Los Angeles!" "The glasses were embarrassed to smell their bodies, although the weather was relatively cold, but they did smell a little when they hadn't taken a shower for two months. And not only on the body, but also on the clothes, it is difficult to wash them, and it is impossible to change clothes frequently, and the average survivor only has one set of clothes on his body, and the situation is better than no more than two sets. Almost every survivor was dirty, but no one cared about that right now. "It's a bit strange for you to say that, they may be people who fell from the fugitive convoy, and they may be high-level, maybe we have picked up the treasure this time and met a nobleman!"

The more the man with glasses spoke, the more excited he became, and the middle-aged man who was driving snorted coldly and didn't speak again.