The "Tianzi Pavilion" luxury villa area is located in the suburban area of S City, which was an exceptionally beautiful place before the arrival of the biochemical virus. Surrounded by clear water, lush greenery, even in the cold winter, a lot of plum is planted with great affection, which adds a bit of literati scenery.

However, the current "Tianzi Pavilion" is no longer the beautiful appearance of the past, the exquisitely carved area gate is covered with black and brown bloodstains, messy bloody handprints on the damaged half of the wall, the plants were hit by the high-end cars that rushed into the garden, the blood water almost stained the entire lawn, the sticky and bloody smell filled the dead space, and made people feel that they have entered a huge and gloomy cemetery.

The convoy swam silently into the interior of the "Tianzi Pavilion" through a hidden side door like a long snake, and the survivors who had escaped from the city center as fast as possible were temporarily safe due to the effect of spiritual power.

Even if this period of safety is not very long, it is enough for the survivors to prepare for the long journey.

After confirming that there was no danger around, Yun Mo chose a place with a wider field of vision and chose to rest, and after a cursory glance at the abandoned vehicles around him, he patted the window and said to Tian Hongyi: "There is no danger nearby, rest here. You take Xiao Chen with me to find his relatives, and the rest of the crowd stays to get some gasoline."

In the era of car transportation, without the supply of gasoline, the iron lump of the car could not move, and for the group of old and weak women and children behind them who could not pick up their shoulders and could not lift their hands, escaping on two legs was undoubtedly sending them to death.

The stoppage of the convoy caused a little commotion among the unknown survivors, who couldn't understand why they chose to stop when it was a good day, and shouldn't they rush to the base to accept resettlement at this time?

A low whisper sounded in the car, and Zhao Yi took out the unconscious Xiao Chen from Wuling, and walked towards Yun Mo with a pale face: "Hurry up, if you can, take some survivors on the road."

Yun Mo frowned, stared at the corners of his forehead that broke out in a cold sweat, and said, "If you really can't hold it. It's better to get some sleep."

The evolution of the Alien is a very painful process, and many ordinary people will fall into a coma when they are too Alien, such as He Zijin and Xiao Chen. After all, the body of ordinary people is not enough to withstand the carrying of energy. Only by allowing the virus to neutralize the energy and transform its own cells can it promote the fusion with the supernatural energy.

And Zhao Yi in front of him is obviously carrying this painful stage, as if he wants to resist the mutation of genes with his own willpower.

Tian Hongyi took Xiao Chen from Zhao Yi's back, and dragged it into the back seat of the off-road vehicle, Yun Mo nodded and said to Zhao Yi: "Try your best to collect some gasoline as fast as possible to facilitate it on the road, otherwise, we won't have much energy to find a gas station after we get on the road."

Seeing that Zhao Yi should respond, Yun Mo stopped talking nonsense, jumped on the top of the Hummer and urged Tian Hongyi to drive.

Their time is precious. Although it is now temporarily free from the zombie horde, there is no guarantee that they will not find this place. After all, such a huge target for a convoy can be seen even by a blind man.

For what Zhao Yi said, "take a few more survivors on the road", she only thinks about it when a gust of wind blows through her ears, and she doesn't think about it. Of course, the superficial form still has to go through. As for the survivors who live in mansions, it is not up to her to decide whether they dare to go on the road with a furry child.

Rather than driving to a military base along the coast, I am afraid that those high-ranking people with fat brains prefer to wait for the rescue of the army, and then put on a shelf and scold a few words of "why did the army come so late", in order to show the particularity of their status and rights, and to seek some treatment higher than ordinary people.

As the shadow of the off-road vehicle disappeared from view, the commotion in the convoy became apparent. No, when the strongest in a team doesn't say goodbye. Many people who depend on the strong for survival will inevitably feel panic.

Zhao Yi calmed the anxious feelings of the civilians, organized the survivors to move within a controllable range in an orderly manner, and drew gasoline from a discarded vehicle.

Looking at the busy Qi Qi in front of him, Han Xiuyu, who was in the driver's seat of the RV, squinted his eyes slightly, carefully observed the surrounding environment, and only after a while did he spit out a sentence: "It's not here."

"What?" Wei Jun turned his fat face, indicating that he didn't quite understand the meaning of his words. With an expression begging for explanation, "Xiaoyu, what are you babbling about?"

Han Xiuyu gathered his thoughts and slowly sketched out the background of the Shura field in his mind, and after a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, "I have a hunch. It's going to be a big problem, but not now."

"Drink! Don't scare the fat man! Knowing that his brother's sixth sense in a certain salary was extremely accurate, Wei Jun rubbed the goosebumps that stood on his body, and said in a trembling voice, "What? Xiaoyu, what did you think of again?"

Han Xiuyu shook his head, his expression was stunned for a moment: "I can't see clearly...... Soil, blood, metallic, gunshots, women and children...... Maybe when the time comes, it will be clear."

Wei Jun's eyes slipped around quickly, and he guessed uncertainly, "It has something to do with us?"

"Nature." Han Xiuyu rolled his eyes at the sky and reminded the fat man Wei beside him, "Do you remember that meteor shower?" Do you remember when I went out with a gun? Remember when I saved Dumukai? Anything that has anything to do with the things around me can feel a little bit about it."

Wei Jun's rusty brain finally began to move, and after more than ten seconds, he held back a sentence: "You mean, those things you had a hunch have come true. So...... Xiao Yu, don't the gunshots, women, children, and the like you mentioned show a great crisis?".

[,！ Wei Jun does know a little about Han Xiuyu's particularity, but he only knows that his "luck" seems to be particularly good, such as buying a lottery ticket to win the lottery, watching a football game to guess which team will win, or reminding him to go out with an umbrella or something, but he never imagined that his dream would come true!

Thinking of Han Xiuyu's vague reminder a long time ago that he would be able to persuade his parents to go to Tibet for permanence, Wei Jun couldn't help but shudder, if Han Xiuyu hadn't asked again and again very firmly at that time, then wouldn't his parents be ......

Wei Jun shrank his head in fear, picked up the bottle and poured a sip of water with difficulty, and said, "Xiaoyu, where is Tibet......"

"Tibet?" Han Xiuyu couldn't react for a while, and after turning a few corners, he remembered the matter of his parents' placement, "There won't be a problem there. The plateau area is easy to defend and difficult to attack. When Huaxia started to build bases on a large scale across the country, I called them and reminded them to live in the bases."

After hearing this, Wei Jun opened his mouth stupidly. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said, "You are stupid! You should stuff yourself and Fat Brother and me into Tibet as soon as possible, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise, you won't be able to save Du Mukai." Han Xiuyu interrupted him coldly and said, "I stayed for my conscience, so I don't regret it. As for you...... Wei Jun, I also reminded you to go to Tibet for permanent residence, but you just said that you can't endure hardships and don't go to the west. Nostalgia for the prosperous residence in the east, your fate is clearly self-inflicted."

Self-inflicted ...... Self-inflicted!

Wei Jun drooped his head, and the whole person was trained into a wilting fat eggplant, and after being depressed for a while, he nervously said: "There was once an opportunity to go to Tibet in front of me. I didn't cherish it, and I didn't regret it until I lost it......"

Automatically shielding out his unnutritious complaints, Han Xiuyu leaned back in the driver's seat, rubbing his forehead tiredly.

Result...... What will happen?

"Knock╠╠"

The Hummer scurried down the aisle, slid around for a long time, and then landed at the door of a dazzling villa. But driven by the huge inertia, he crashed into the gilded European-style door.

Tut...... It's glaring!

Yun Mo subconsciously blocked the villa with his hand, but he was still stimulated by the taste of the local tyrant of the owner of the villa.

In front of me is a three-story luxury villa, the vast courtyard is planted with peach and plum that have lost their leaves, and through the shadowy branches, you can also see the rows of business cars, sports cars, and convertible cars in the front yard at the door...... All the places in the whole villa that can be inlaid with brilliance are basically occupied by gilt products, as if to call on thieves all over the world to come and steal as if to show how rich they are.

"Go call the door, things will be handled quickly." Yun Mo said impatiently, even the cold voice was a little unstable. As if he was about to throw away a large piece of garbage, he dragged Xiao Chen off the back seat, and his eyes quickly swept over the surrounding situation, wondering why there were few zombies in this rich area.

Tian Hongyi hurriedly climbed out of the car, wolf-sticking in front of the gilded gate, regardless of whether the internal power was cut off or not, he rang the doorbell with one hand.

Just as Yun Mo was about to take the Tang knife and forcibly break open the door. Finally, there was a hoarse cry from inside: "Achen! Achen, is that you?"

A shrill soprano pierced the sky and swirled around the empty rich district. The generalissimo shook his body in an instant, and the dead dog "Achen" in his hand slid smoothly to the ground......

Five minutes later, Yun Mo jumped off the off-road vehicle with a black face and headed straight for the ready convoy. When passing by Zhao Yi's side, he said condensedly: "You go to rest, and leave the rest to the group of bodyguards."

Bodyguard?

Zhao Yi turned his face suspiciously, looked at the mighty convoy following behind the off-road vehicle, and suddenly felt that the world had been distorted into a matrix. The rows of black-armored high-end commercial vehicles, the teams of well-trained black-clothed bodyguards, he turned his head to look at Yun Mo: "The next target, Tian Hongyi is there......"

"No need to go." A ray of darkness crossed Yun Mo's eyebrows, "The thugs of the Xiao family received Tian Hongyi's parents and brother as soon as possible, and today they couldn't help but want to rush to the city, but I didn't expect us to break out first."

Zhao Yi counted the huge convoy and frowned, "The survivors of the entire district?"

"It's not." Yun Mo walked to the RV, ready to take a look at He Zijin's condition, "It's just four families, and the rest are bodyguards...... Let them clear the way, since you want to be the leader so much...... Scold! "

A slight mocking smile hung on her gloomy face, and Zhao Yi suddenly realized that something unpleasant had probably happened before. Glancing at the well-equipped business car, Zhao Yi also felt that it was better to throw the mess to people who like to control the overall situation, as long as they didn't make trouble with the old and weak women and children.

ps:

Leopard, leopard, cute...... Let the creeper feast roar