Chapter 52: The Returning to the Department Store

Helping his head, which was a little sore again, Chen Mo lowered his head again and began to draw a map that only he could understand.

Chen Mo moved his hand to draw the map, and once again looked at the original zombie gathering place next to the house where Yu Leopard and the two were rescued last time.

Looking at the courtyard that was originally crowded with zombies, it was so empty that there was not even a single zombie's hair, so he frowned secretly and muttered in a low voice.

"That's it."

Slowly let out a long breath, and saw Chen Mo walking slowly towards the skylight.

'Knock'

As a puff of dust rose on the balcony, Yan Hua, who heard the sound, hurriedly gave up the bedside table drawer he was rummaging through and hurried to the balcony.

Yan Hua, who had just arrived on the balcony, saw Chen Mo lying on the ground on all fours, and the chair next to him had fallen to the side.

"Brother Chen Mo."

Seeing Chen Mo fall to the ground, his face was a little embarrassed, Yan Hua shouted, hurriedly ran to Chen Mo, reached out and grabbed Chen Mo's arm, and helped Chen Mo up.

After getting up, Chen Mo patted the dust on his body, and then Yan Hua handed Chen Mo's backpack to Chen Mo, who casually took the backpack and put it on his back again.

"Brother Chen Mo, what time is it?"

Chen Mo, who was in a good state, heard Yan Hua speak, and immediately looked down at the electronic watch in his hand, and said to Yan Hua in a still open tone.

"It's half past three, go downstairs, let's go."

There was still half an hour left before the agreed meeting again at four o'clock in the afternoon, and then Yan Hua and Chen Mo had already raised their steps and walked downstairs.

"This Han Yu family is a big family, when the end of the world broke out, this big family still gathered, who would have thought that the whole family would become zombies..."

Yan Hua and Chen Mo, who went downstairs, passed by the second floor again, and saw a dining table in the middle that could seat more than a dozen people, and then Yan Hua sighed slightly, and explained to Chen Mo a little depressed.

"Last time, you said that you and Er Zhuang had also seen red-eyed zombies."

Yan Hua, who was stepping down the stairs again, heard Chen Mo's voice fall, and immediately looked at Chen Mo with some doubts on his face, and then said firmly.

"That's right, save the leopard and the white soldier that time...."

Before the words fell, Yan Hua, who had not finished speaking, was about to step to the next step again when his feet suddenly froze, and then Yan Hua's voice stopped abruptly.

Later, Yan Hua seemed to suddenly realize something, his eyes were a little uncertain, and his mouth was slightly open to look at Chen Mo, whose head was wrapped in gauze.

Seeing Yan Hua's state, Chen Mo immediately waved his hand and patted Yan Hua's stiff shoulder, signaling to go first.

What Chen Mo didn't find was that in the past, it was impossible for him to pat others on the shoulder so casually, let alone give his back to two people who had been together for a few days.

"Oh, go downstairs first, go downstairs first."

Seeing Chen Mo walking downstairs, Yan Hua, who reacted, immediately hurriedly followed Chen Mo towards the first floor.

"So let's go and meet now?"

With the footsteps of Chen Mo and Yan Hua, stepping out of the tattered door and walking towards the pickup, Yan Hua, who was following him, spoke again to Chen Mo with the intention of writing an inquiry.

"Go back to the department store first, take the drone with you, and then go."

When the words fell, Yan Hua and Chen Mo had already come to the door of the pickup truck, and then looked at the butt of the pickup truck, there were five or six zombies that had been howling and constantly slapping the pickup truck.

'Click'

saw that Bai Bing was resting on the steering wheel, and the young man named Han Xiao was sitting in the back seat of the pickup truck.

With the crisp sound of two car doors opening, Chen Mo and the others had already sat in the car.

"White boy, don't you feel better?"

Yan Hua, who had just sat down, leaned his head in front of him, patted Bai Bing's back, and apologized to Bai Bing with a trace of concern.

"Ah, oh, I, I'm much better, drive, driving must be no problem, I just took a nap."

Feeling that someone was patting him behind him, Bai Bing immediately raised his somewhat tired face, and responded to Yan Hua in a somewhat lazy tone.

After the words fell, Yan Hua nodded and encouraged Bai Bing spiritually, and then sat back in his seat.

At this time, Han Xiao on the side said with some cringe to Yan Hua's words with a little trembling.

"Is there any water?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Han Xiao's joke falling, Yan Hua was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Han Xiao, who was unkempt and a little sloppy, and his face was extremely haggard, and said apologetically.

"The water is all on the cargo platform behind the pickup truck, you are holding on and waiting until you get to the place..."

'Buzz~'

Patting his somewhat numb face, Bai Bing stretched his waist, and then stepped on the accelerator, accompanied by the engine of the pickup truck began to roar.

The pickup truck also fell backwards, and the zombies lined up behind the butt of the pickup truck were crushed one by one under the wheels of the pickup truck, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, and these zombies also stopped howling.

"Go to the previous department store and pick up the drone."

Between the changes in the surrounding scenes, the pickup truck successfully poured out of the courtyard under the control of the white soldiers, and then Chen Mo said to the white soldiers whose hands were trembling slightly.

"Okay, okay."

Just see that the white soldier agreed, began to twist the steering wheel in his hand, and after shaking with the car again, he heard the engine roar, and the white soldier drove the pickup truck in the direction of the department store again.

Looking at Chen Mo again, he leaned on the seat of the car and closed his eyes and began to adjust his state to recover his strength, and Yan Hua and Han Xiao in the back seat also leaned on the seat silently.

The sun in the sky was gradually covered by dark clouds, the autumn wind was blowing louder and stronger, and a few scattered howls could be heard from time to time on the bleak streets.

Just then, a speeding pickup truck crashed into several zombies in the middle of the road.

'Squeak~'

With a piercing brake sound, Chen Mo, whose head was wrapped in gauze, slowly opened his eyes.

"Chen, Brother Chen, we're here."

Bai Bing's voice fell, Chen Mo nodded slightly, and then turned his head to the back seat and said in a still tone.

"Get out of the car, carry water and food to the pickup, as much as you can carry."

Hearing Chen Mo open his mouth to himself, Yan Hua, who looked a little sleepy, nodded immediately, and then pulled the car door and walked towards the department store.

As he spoke, Bai Bing also pulled the car door and walked towards the drone he had found earlier.

Seeing the gauzy man in front of him turn his head to look at him, Han Xiao's eyes were a little panicked, and his Adam's apple rolled and swallowed.

"Go to the back of the car and get your own water and food."

It wasn't until Chen Mo said to himself in a cold tone that Han Xiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then Chen Mo also opened the car door and walked towards the department store.