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The atmosphere in the car suddenly became tense.

"Liu Guan, you are older than us, let's call you Uncle Liu, what's wrong with her? Qing Qi asked strongly and politely, only then did he observe that the woman was really strange, her whole body was wrapped in clothes, not showing a trace of skin, even her hands and neck were tightly covered with gloves and scarves, and she didn't say a word since she got into the car, just leaned on Liu Guan tightly, and Liu Guan kept a free hand to support her.

"Don't worry, don't be excited, my wife has chickenpox, and she has a cough because of the cold, we are in a hurry to go out of the city to take her to the doctor, rest assured, she is not a zombie, and she is afraid of infecting you if she is wrapped so tightly." Liu Guan hurriedly explained, and replied sincerely, so that people could not find the place to doubt.

Hearing this, the two girls closest to them moved back some distance, Mo Ling took advantage of the situation and one of the girls to switch places, sat next to Liu Guan, the distance was close, and he really felt that the smell of Liu Guan's body was really stinky, mixed with more than one strange smell, Mo Lingqiang couldn't help but feel nauseous, so he was not smoked away.

Liu Guan saw that Mo Ling took the initiative to come up, but he was on guard for a while, and his hand holding his wife tightened again.

"Little girl, you better stay away from me, it's not good for chickenpox to infect you. Liu Guan reluctantly spoke, and moved to the side without a trace.

"It's okay Uncle Liu, I've had chickenpox before, and it's not contagious to me. Mo Ling smiled kindly, but still didn't let Liu Guan let down his guard.

"Uncle Liu, your ring is very quaint, where did you buy it?" Mo Ling changed the topic and pointed to a dragon pattern ring on Liu Guan's right hand, the workmanship is very exquisite, although it looks old, the lines on it are still clearly visible.

"Hehe, speaking of which, this ring is very big, it was handed down by the old man when I married my wife, not to mention hundreds of years old, at that time I was still a green boy, my wife is one of the best beauties in our area, I don't know how to fall in love with me, and it is decades later. As he spoke, he turned away from the topic, and when he mentioned his wife, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of warmth, and he hugged the woman tighter.

"Bragging, that broken ring can be a centuries-old antique? The sharp voice broke the atmosphere that was still quite harmonious, and Mo Ling sighed, it was the mean girl again, it was really a mistake to choose to go with her all the way.

"Zhang Lan, you don't talk about it. Qing Qi was also a little dissatisfied with the girl, the two communicated well, she came to interject something.

"Originally, it's not that my house doesn't have antiques, he doesn't even have a little patina there, it must be fake. Seeing that Qingqi also said that the mean woman was even more unrelenting, she wanted to give an example.

Mo Ling couldn't help but be dumbfounded, how could she not know that antiques must have patina? Isn't it only bronze that has patina? Liu Guan's ring is obviously not copper, although she can't tell what material it is, but it can be sure that it is not copper, and since it is handed down by the old man, she often plays with it, so naturally it will not rust, is this mean girl called Zhang Lan who doesn't go out with her brains?

Seeing that everyone was quiet, this Zhang Lan thought that she was right, and she was even more proud, but she didn't know that most people had despised her from beginning to end.

"Uncle Liu, do you know where there is a place near here where we can rest?" Zhou Zishan, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head and asked.

It was Liu Guan who proposed to go out of the city from the trail before, and it turned out that this was indeed the right choice, and he didn't meet a few zombies along the way, so Zhou Zishan still asked Liu Guan's opinion.

"7 or 8 kilometers further is Longquan Town, we can not enter the town, find a farmhouse in the periphery to rest, many families have chosen to work in the city over the years, there are a lot of vacant houses, we may be lucky to meet one." Liu Guan thought for a moment and said slowly.

"Longquan Town, a little familiar?" Zhou Fanfan, who had not spoken, muttered coldly.

Mo Ling's body trembled suddenly, "Mo Ling, what's wrong with you?" was noticed by Qing Qi, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Longquan Town, is the one buried by the mudslide called Longquan Town?" Mo Ling did not respond to Qing Qi, but asked Xiang Zhou Fanfan.

Zhou Fanfan was also taken aback, and memories immediately came up: "Longquan Town, Longquan Town...... By the way, it's that Longquan Town. Zhou Fanpan said affirmatively.

"When did a mudslide happen in Longquan Town?" Liu Guan straightened up half of his body, and was very surprised to hear the news.

"The day before yesterday, the day before the disaster, the mountain was split in half by lightning and a lot of people died, as I saw on the news. As soon as he thought that he had said that he wanted to rob the tomb, Zhou Fanfan felt uncomfortable.

"That's bad. Liu Guan sighed, which he hadn't expected in advance.

Zhou Zishan and the others also frowned.

"What's there to worry about, we don't go into the town, and the houses outside shouldn't have been buried by mudslides. "The barbarian is still fearless. A few girls on the side also didn't care, in their eyes, the sky fell and there were tall people on top, and there were a few boys in front of them to resist any danger.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, the mudslide has blocked the road, and there are so many people dying in the place where the natural disaster occurred, so I'm afraid that there will be some variables. "I hope I'm thinking too much," Liu Guan thought silently.

There is nothing to say all the way, 7 or 8 kilometers of the distance is not far away, but not near, because the sky is too dark, only rely on the headlights to maintain the illumination of the road, the barbarian also drove the car slowly, walked for nearly half an hour, only to vaguely see the appearance of a private house, and then accelerated the speed, towards the only house in the open space in front of him.

Before coming to the open space, the barbarian parked the car, and Zhou Zishan Qingqi got out of the car first, Mo Ling also took a flashlight and followed a few people down, and saw a two-story cement house in front of him, no different from most houses in the countryside, the door was closed, there was no trace of popularity, Zhou Zishan walked up the steps, and found that there was a big lock hanging on the wooden door, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was no owner at home.

"Barbarian, bring your watermelon knife, we're going to break in. Greeting to the back, Zhou Zishan stepped aside and changed the barbarian to come and unlock the lock.

The barbarian answered, came over with a watermelon knife, and slashed hard at the place where the padlock was connected to the wooden door, and cut 5 or 6 times in a row, and the lock fell to the ground with a thud.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly burst out of the door.