163. Tricycle with head

After registering his plan to go out to the logistics guy, Xia Yi took a shower and slept for a while.

The sun rose and he began to pack his bags.

In addition to a girlfriend, he had a pistol, a dagger, a machete, two tactical flashlights and half a box of chocolates, and the rest was hidden outside.

The girlfriend wrapped a towel in her backpack, and carried the rest on her body, Xia Yi went downstairs.

Outside the apartment, two armed members armed with large knives were cleaning up the scattered zombies in the vicinity to ensure that there was a safe area outside the apartment.

For the problem of giant zombies that Xia Yi is worried about, the apartment has long been prepared, and there are ten armed people living in shifts on the first floor, paying close attention to the movements in the vicinity, once the giant zombies appear, they will deal with it immediately, and will not let the giant zombies approach the apartment building.

The person who died in the mouth of his best friend's roommate, who had a good relationship with his best friend, died in the last expulsion of giant zombies.

Thinking of this, Xia Yi sighed, if the people in the garage camp were so serious, his teammates would not have died just after they came.

The two armed men cooperated tacitly, one covered the zombie's head with a net, and the other stepped forward to cut off the zombie's head.

"Stay safe." They nodded and smiled at Xia Yi, those who dared to go out of the apartment were all warriors.

"So are you." Xia Yi threw them two pieces of chocolate and walked out of the safe zone.

The port is some distance from the apartment, if you go, it will take more than half a day, Xia Yi glanced left and right, and found a bicycle that was lying on the side of the road, unlocked.

Riding on the bike, Xia Yi's mood was a little complicated. I didn't expect to fall into the situation of stealing a car.

He stole it to find a girlfriend for his girlfriend, and rounding it up is stealing a bicycle to raise a girlfriend, which is really a sin.

When you have time to steal a battery car to charge, the bicycle has to pedal by itself, which is too troublesome.

Riding on the car, Xia Yi walked in the direction of the port.

Jiang Ying looked through the gap in her backpack and looked at the retreating scenery outside.

She had a whim, is this a common scene in campus dramas, where her boyfriend takes his girlfriend shopping on a bicycle?

It's a pity that the zombies on both sides are too bad for the scenery.

No, why should I think of couples! Jiang Ying shook her head violently, it was that man who entangled her, she didn't like that kind of perversion!

"What's wrong?" Xia Yi sensed the movement and turned his head to look at her.

The sunlight sprinkled from the sky and fell on Xia Yi's body, and from Jiang Ying's point of view, the man seemed to be shining.

Although she doesn't have a heart, she feels her heart racing.

Click.

The bicycle suddenly jolted, and it was Xia Yi who accidentally pressed a zombie.

The zombie lying on the ground clutched his injured waist and screamed in pain.

"Ah, hit-and-run." Xia Yi repented for a second and rode faster.

The throbbing in Jiang Ying's heart disappeared without a trace.

It's the end of the world now, she's not a human, she's a zombie, and more importantly, she's not sitting on the back of a bike, she's lying in a backpack.

Which boyfriend would wrap his girlfriend with his back, this is not the scene I wanted!

Jiang Ying fell deep into autism.

Xia Yi was riding a bicycle while observing the surroundings, Xia Lingqing said that there was little hope of finding his best friend, and he thought the same way, but the probability is one thing, and it is another thing not to do it.

His gaze swept over the small building next to him, and he found a pair of small eyes in front of the window, it was a little girl.

Smiling at the little girl, Xia Yi turned the corner and entered another road.

The little girl lowered the curtains, ran into the bedroom, threw herself into the arms of the man on the bed, suppressed her voice, and said excitedly:

"Dad, I saw an older brother riding a bike underneath!"

The man smiled and touched his daughter's head: "That's really amazing, but next time Yinyin wants to look outside, remember to call his father together." ”

He didn't believe his daughter's words, how could someone be riding a bicycle underneath, there were zombies riding a bicycle and it was almost the same.

"What time is it?" He asked.

"Eight o'clock." The girl replied.

"It's time to eat." The man got up and headed to the kitchen.

When passing by the window of the living room, he looked outside, and the zombies wandering on the street were as usual, and it was really fake for someone to ride a bicycle, otherwise the zombies would definitely be restless.

Although it was expected, he was still a little lost in his heart.

When he came to the kitchen, he took out a large box of biscuits, which was a country brand bought by his daughter's grandmother, which had not been touched for half a year, but it became their lifesaver after the end of the world.

But there are times when the straw burns out.

Opening the lid of the box, the man counted the biscuits three times, and there were still four and a half pieces left.

If only someone did pass by, maybe you could exchange some food, whatever you want.

Taking out two biscuits and boiling a pot of water, he went back to the bedroom and handed the biscuits and water cup to his daughter.

"Daddy eats." The girl holds a cookie and hands the other to the man.

"Dad ate it in the kitchen." The man smiled and refused.

……

When the sun was setting in the west, Xia Yi finally arrived at the port.

The port is big, but there is no need to look for places without buildings at all, so the workload is not high.

Xia Yi relied on the presence of his girlfriend, shouting his best friend's name, even if the sun set, he didn't stop.

His cry attracted a lot of spider zombies, and in order to prevent causing trouble to the survivors hiding nearby, Xia Yi eliminated those spider zombies one by one.

The eastern sea was white, and the sun was about to rise.

Xia Yi held a machete and walked towards the last spider zombie, the spider zombie looked at Xia Yi, it felt that there was a figure in front of it, but its brain told it that there was nothing in front of it.

Despite its gaze, Xia Yi walked up to it, stabbed the knife into its neck, and pulled hard.

Assassination successful!

Looking at the spider zombies that had died all the way, Xia Yi sighed.

The master is lonely.

It feels the same as opening a plug-in that won't be discovered by zombies.

One night, he circled the entire area of the harbor and searched the building carefully, finding not a single survivor.

There are surprisingly many zombies here, probably because the crisis came, and people wanted to escape from the port, but unfortunately they didn't wait for a ship.

"Still looking for it?" Xia Yi took off his bloodstained gloves, took out his girlfriend from his backpack and asked.

Jiang Ying blinked, this is the meaning of shaking her head.

Xia Yi shouted all night, if his girlfriend was here, he would definitely respond. In other words, if the girlfriend is still alive, she will definitely respond.

Xia Yi was silent, it was not appropriate to say anything in this situation.

"Let's look for it again." He put his girlfriend in his backpack and went outside the harbor to look for it.

The port is remote, there are not many buildings around, and Xia Yi still has no harvest.

Jiang Ying had already accepted her fate, and she knocked Xia Yi with her head to let him go back.

Xia Yi found a tricycle, moved a bunch of supplies from the port supermarket, and set out on the way back.

In the evening, when he was about to arrive at the apartment building, Xia Yi thought of the little girl he saw yesterday and looked upstairs next to him.

He saw those eyes again.

"Dad, look, that brother is riding a tricycle today!" The girl looked excitedly at the man on the recliner.

The man endured hunger and fatigue, glanced out, and was stunned.

Isn't the tricycle a human?

And that tricycle seems to be full of food?

He jumped up from the recliner and was about to shout when he opened the curtains, but he covered his mouth at the thought of what happened to the screaming neighbors.

After this delay, the tricycle had already ridden a long way.

The man sat down with a wry smile, he thought, even if he shouted, what is the use, there are so many zombies in this corridor, and the other party is still risking his life to come and bring food to himself?