Chapter 4: The Camp

After observing the zombies, Chen Mo turned his head to look at a two-story grocery store, and after thinking in his eyes, he glanced back at the zombies behind him, turned over the wall like a dexterous gecko, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Mo had already arrived at the window on the second floor of the grocery store, and after making sure that the house was safe, Chen Mo jumped into the house.

As Chen Mo entered the house, a corpse smell like a thousand-year-old stinky tofu came to his face, and Chen Mo frowned slightly and looked at the door of the house.

The scattered skeleton, next to a large pool of blood, and a zombie that had been shot in the head, the minced meat on the skeleton seemed to interpret the pain of the deceased.

Chen Mo stepped over the skeleton and walked to the opposite room, a children's room, with a picture of a teenage boy with a long scar on his forehead hanging crookedly on the wall.

A metal baseball bat was lying there quietly on the disorganized bed, looking at Chen Mo, whose dagger blade was seriously worn, couldn't help but pout, and took the hiking bag next to the bed, with the bag on his back, and the baseball bat pinned next to the bag, Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction.

Chen Mo slowly looked out the window of the children's room, and a perfect return route appeared in his mind, and then Chen Mo began to rummage in the children's room, and muttered Nini while rummaging: "Where is it, it won't be nothing." ”

Five minutes later, Chen Mo returned to the room he had just entered, and began to rummage through the howls of zombies outside the window.

"Huh? Flashlight goodies. ”

"Huh? Radios are also good things. ”

"Huh? Lighters are also available. ”

"Huh? Contraception.. Phew. ”

"WOC, military-grade electronic watch, yes."

"Huh? Hemp rope? No loss, no loss. ”

"Huh? Raptor car keys, keep them, the car is useful. ”

As a map as big as a newspaper opened, Chen Mo finally stopped looking, put the map on the bed and began to carefully observe the map, from the circles and marks on the map, it is not difficult to see that the owner of this house is a travel enthusiast.

Chen Mo buried himself in searching, and finally found W City in the upper left corner of the map almost to the edge.

Chen Mo got up and looked at the zombies below who were guarding downstairs like loyal dogs waiting for food, and at this moment, Chen Mo looked at the bushes beside the street with a cold glint in his eyes.

The yellowing bushes were empty, and the intuition that had been on the verge of life and death for several years told Chen Mo that someone was watching him, and every cell in Chen Mo's body seemed to be telling him that he had to leave this place immediately, and he couldn't wait for a moment.

With a muffled sound, Chen Mo had already climbed through the window of the children's room into another small alley.

'Quack'

Before Chen Mo could get up, there were already two unrecognizable zombies roaring towards him, Chen Mo heard a backflip and pulled away and looked into the alley at the same time, and as he fell, the seven or eight zombies in the alley had already begun to advance towards him.

'Bang Bang'

As he took down the baseball bat, Chen Mo kicked a zombie upside down and smashed it into the brick wall of the alley, and crashed into another zombie on the way to the wall.

I saw that Chen Mo, who had a solemn face, grabbed the baseball bat with both hands and rushed up with an arrow step, and the baseball bat was thrown out as if hitting a baseball, but the baseball bat hit the heads of two zombies.

"Smack"

With a crisp sound, the two zombies leaned against the wall and slowly slashed down, only the brick wall full of blood and brains recorded the scene that had just happened, from the end of Chen to the end of the zombie to solve the zombie, it was only five breaths, if Zhuangzi was next to him, he would have to scream.

Chen Mo turned over the streets and alleys, came to the other side of the road of the grain and oil store, and slowly walked towards the grain and oil store, his eyes full of vigilance to look at the withered yellow bushes on the side.

"It's a very uncomfortable feeling to be stared at, like a person standing next to you in the shower watching you take a shower."

Thinking silently in his heart, Chen Moyi went to the door of the grain and oil store and gently knocked on the anti-theft iron door. "Brother Chen, is that you?" There was a slight anxiety in his deep voice, not Zhuangzi's voice whose voice it was.

"It's me."

Chen Mo also replied lukewarmly.

With a 'squeak' sound, the iron window in the security door opened, and the security door slowly opened after confirming that someone was coming, and Chen Mo entered the house in a flash.

"Brother Chen, I thought you would be back soon, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, come with me."

Following Zhuangzi's lead, Chen Mo walked forward, and behind the counter was a long corridor, at the end of which was a staircase leading to the second floor, and there was an iron security door at the entrance.

After a while, Chen Mo followed Zhuangzi to the second floor, and as soon as he went up the steps, he saw six or seven people sitting around and discussing something fiercely, and Er Zhuang was also among them.

"Ahem."

With Zhuangzi's coughing, the room was instantly quiet, and everyone looked at Zhuangzi and Chen Mo together.

"Introduction, this is the little brother Chen Mo who helped me and Erzhuang lure away the zombies."

I saw Zhuangzi put his arm around Chen Mo's shoulders and introduced him cordially to everyone in front of him.

As soon as the words fell, a man with a peaked cap stood up and patted his buttocks, and said lukewarmly to Chen Mo: "You come with me, and I will arrange a place for you to live." ”

"Yo yo yo, the raw face, it doesn't look like it's from our town, it's the first time I've seen such a white manure machine."

With an extremely sharp sound sounding out of place, there was also a burst of laughter from the people around.

Er Zhuang, who was sitting in the crowd, changed his complexion.

"Yu Hu! I said that you are so bitter, I think you are begging for beating! ”

Erzhuang couldn't stand such a bitter person, he got up and slammed his fist with a gust of wind towards that Yu Hu.

"Erzhuang!"

Seeing his brother doing it, Zhuangzi hurriedly ran forward to stop this dispute, but Erzhuang's fist had already reached Yu Hu's approach.

Seeing that Erzhuang's fist was about to hit Yu Hu's face, he saw Yu Hu's side waist exert a twist and flash, and then even Zhuangzi didn't see it clearly, Yu Hu had already slammed an elbow on Erzhuang's face.