A tall Chevrolet Sorod was driving on the road, and Wu Zongda never let go of the accelerator as soon as he got into the car, and the steel monster with a V8 engine and a whopping 428 horsepower was like a Nile crocodile lurking under the muddy water, calmly leaning towards the shore.

The streets were littered with walking dead, and the color of Thorrod's paint paint was no longer visible on the front bumper and fenders of the front wheels, and its huge air intake grille was covered with blackened blood, apparently knocking out a lot of zombies along the way.

The car navigation is useless, but fortunately, the map is still there, Wu Zong did not stop for a moment along the route indicated by the map, it was supposed to be an hour's drive, Wu Zong went around and around countless zombie gathering areas, and it took nearly three hours to barely drive into the Central District.

The closer he got to Central, the more Mr. Wu felt the bumps of the car, he slowed down the speed and looked, only to see that the originally flat road surface became potholes, and there were even many deep pits.

Obviously, these craters of various sizes were caused by thermal weapons, and although they had not experienced it, Wu Zong could also imagine what a terrible battle had taken place here.

He even saw traces of tank tracks rolling out on the ground.

In fact, with the current thermal weapons held by humans, there is no problem for artillery, planes, and tanks to fight evenly with the zombie tide, and even better than zombies who only know how to eat.

However, I am afraid that the fungus is transmitted through the air, and no one in the world can arrange high-density air filters throughout the country, and even if the filters are laid, they may not be useful.

More than a month has passed since the fungal outbreak, and no organization or institution in the world has been able to completely suppress this fungus.

The human species is like a cancer that has spread, and it is impossible to treat it with a headache.

If the fungus is not eradicated for a day, there will be no way to talk about a counterattack.

You can't mutate 100 million today and kill 100 million, and tomorrow mutate 300 million and kill 300 million, then humanity will be doomed sooner or later.

Wu Zong swayed left and right in the cabin, and when he almost felt like he was about to be shaken, in the distance, a red and white fence appeared in the skyline.

I have to say that the appearance of zombies has greatly reduced air pollution, and the winter haze that was originally not dispersed all day has disappeared at this moment, the sky has become extremely transparent, and the whole city has become a lot clearer.

Seeing hope, Wu Zong couldn't help but increase the throttle, and Thorod roared towards the red and white barricades.

As the vehicle approached, Wu Zong saw that on the side of the barricade, there was a two-story simple steel frame, which supported a simple house of less than ten square meters above, forming a simple sentry post.

Wu Zongxuan's road is a very remote and narrow road, can be set up on this kind of road is enough to see the entire Zhongjing inner ring of the defense density, if I remember correctly, the high-rise courtyard should not be close to this side, I don't know what kind of scene will be near the high-rise courtyard.

Thinking about it, the car had already driven to the roadblock, and Wu Zong clearly saw the light machine gun on the improvised sentry post being mounted.

Wu Zong slowly stepped on the brakes, parked the car firmly on the road, then opened the car door, and stood in place with his hands raised high.

I heard the sound of military boots stepping on the iron ladder sounding regularly, and then a figure in a dark green military coat climbed down the ladder from the top of the sentry post and stood inside the barricade.

"Where did you come from?" asked the soldier inside, taking out a small palm-sized box from the inside pocket of his coat as he spoke.

"Jiyu City," Wu Zong didn't say much, what did he answer.

The soldier nodded, stepped forward and took two steps forward and handed out the box in his hand: "Do you have an ID card?" ”

"Yes, but I lost it. Wu Zong said and greeted him.

I took the small box from the soldier's hand and opened it, and found that it turned out to be a thermometer inside.

"Measure. The soldier gestured with his chin raised.

"Oh," Wu Zong replied, stuffing the cold thermometer into his clothes, the cold touch making him shiver.

Seeing that Wu Zong cooperated with the thermometer and stuffed it into his clothes, the soldier nodded with satisfaction, picked up the registration book in his hand and asked, "Name." ”

Wu ...... "Wu Zong's mouth slipped and he opened his word 'Zong': "The treasure of the baby, the sign of the notice"

He kept an eye on it and didn't say his real name, because he knew very well that the people in the action group must know their names, and they knew that they were enhancers, although he didn't know what the intention of the deputy team leader Huang Que in Li Bing's mouth was to take him away, but his intuition told Wu Zong that it was never a good thing.

The action team has hands and eyes all over the sky, maybe he will be taken away in the next second as soon as his real name is revealed, he is here to find Lin Xiao, not to die.

Wu Zong reacted quickly, and the soldier didn't notice the little Jiujiu in his heart, and continued to ask, "Gender." ”

"Huh?" Wu Zong was stunned.

"Ahh ”

"Men," Wu Zongdao said, saying in his heart that he didn't look like a man.

As if seeing the confusion in Wu Zong's heart, the soldier sniffed and explained: "Routine inquiry, you can answer whatever I ask." ”

"Oh," Wu Zong nodded, and said in his heart that this should be the same as the police station making a record: "Understood." ”

"Age," the soldier drew on the register with a pen.

"Nineteen," Wu Zong replied.

"Nineteen?"

The soldier looked up at Wu Zong, and saw that the person outside the barricade had a beard around his lips, and was wrapped in a gray coat full of dust, and the whole person did not look like a young man, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to confirm again.

How could he know that Wu Zong was a reborn person, and his mind was naturally much higher than his current age, and Wu Zong did not have time to take care of his appearance after the outbreak of the end times, which made him look old-fashioned.

"I'm a little anxious," Wu Zong smiled a little embarrassedly.

"It's not quite like that," the soldier bowed his head and recorded in his notebook, "Nation." ”

"Han,"

"Political Landscape,"

"Masses,"

"Education"

"Uh," Wu Zong paused.

How to say about academic qualifications, according to the written word, Wu Zong is a high school education, but the actual situation is not the case, he knows all aspects of knowledge far beyond the undergraduate degree, and even has reached a very professional level in some aspects.

"High school," in order to avoid trouble, Wu Zong decided to answer according to the written statement.

"What are you hesitating about," the soldier looked up at Wu Zong.

"Because I haven't graduated from high school yet," Wu Zong shrugged his shoulders and showed a look of embarrassment on his face: "Originally, I was supposed to take the college entrance examination in June this year." ”

"Do you have any relatives in Chukyo?" the soldier continued.

"Nope. ”

"You're alone?"

"I'm the only one. ”

"How did it come. ”

Wu Zong turned around a little awkwardly with the thermometer, raised his hand and pointed at Sorod behind him: "Coming by car." ”

"I don't have a driver's license," the soldier said with confidence.

"I have a driver's license, but I don't usually bring it with me," Wu Zong looked embarrassed: "And this car, I'll tell you the truth, I picked it up on the road." ”

Wu Zong thought about it for a while, and felt that there was no need to lie about a car, after all, the abandoned cars in the model were all over the streets, and he was sure that the epidemic and refugees alone were enough for the military and police to be anxious, and they didn't have time to care about this kind of.

Sure enough, I saw the soldier snort coldly, and said a little smugly: "I guess it is." ”

Then, I only heard the soldier write on the registration book, and said: "It's not an example, it's all refugees, and it's excusable, but in this,"

As he spoke, the soldier raised his pen and pointed to the temporary refugee settlement in Central behind him: "You can't do this, you know?" ”

"Got it," Wu Zong nodded honestly.

"Give me the thermometer," the soldier snapped and closed the registration book and stretched out his hand towards Mr. Wu.

Wu Zong took out the thermometer from his clothes and handed it to the soldiers inside.

The soldier looked at the thermometer in his hand: "Thirty-six degrees five, normal." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand at the sentry post above as he shook the thermometer in his hand.

Wu Zong saw the light machine gun mounted on it and slowly put it down, and then, only to hear a beep, the steel barricade with barbs opened a small opening that only allowed one person to pass through, and Wu Zong walked in along the small opening.

"Don't move where you are," as the barricade closed again, the soldier pulled out a detector from behind his back and motioned for Wu Zong to raise his arm.

"Oh yes," Wu Zong suddenly pulled open the bag behind his back as if he thought of something.

This move really shocked the soldier's heart, and the well-trained soldier directly pulled out the pistol on his waist and aimed it at Wu Zong with a click: "What are you doing." ”

Wu Zong hurriedly raised his hand: "I don't want to do anything!"

As he spoke, he slowly took out two cigarettes from his bag with his other hand and handed them to the soldier: "It's hard work, big brother." ”

Two brand new Yellow Crane Towers.

Wu Zong said a long time ago that tobacco is a non-renewable consumable in the last days, after all, no one will seem to grow tobacco leaves, so smoking this thing is one less.

At this time, Wu Zong took out two yellow crane towers, it was impossible to say that the soldiers were not red-eyed, but he hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head: "Please take it back, this is our duty." ”

"You just said it, it's not easy," Wu Zong knew that there was a play as soon as he saw this person's expression, and he didn't put down his hand holding the cigarette: "It's me who thank you for staying here for the people in the city." ”

The soldier opened his mouth and hesitated again, then stepped forward and took the cigarette in Wu Zong's hand: "Then I thank the little brother." ”

"It should be," Wu Zongzheng said, as if this was not a bribe, but a commendation meeting.

As the saying goes, the mouth of a cannibal is short, the soldier collected two cigarettes, and Wu Zong was indeed not very old at a close look, so he relaxed his vigilance, casually took the hand-held detector and shook it casually on Wu Zong's back and his backpack, and after seeing that there was no abnormality, he motioned to Wu Zong to wait for him here for a while, and then went up to explain to the machine gunner on the sentry post before taking him away.

Seeing that he had passed through the security check, Wu Zong couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

He was indeed a little afraid that the soldier would really scan him with a detector at a glance, because his mechanical arm was iron, although before this, Wu Zong asked Zhang Yi to wrap the mechanical arm with tin foil to resist X-ray scanning, and also clamped a thin lead plate to resist the metal detector, but the arm was blocked, but the palm of the hand could not be made as a lead plate splint, otherwise the naked eye alone could see that something was wrong, if this soldier insisted on carefully examining himself just now, Wu Zong felt that he would have to be detained.

Thinking about it, the soldiers here had already finished explaining to the brothers above, and came over and patted Wu Zong on the shoulder: "Let's go." ”

"Oh, okay," Wu Zong nodded and asked the soldier, "Are we going into the city?" ”

"Yes, but you can't enter the city for the time being," it seemed that it was still very effective to take two cigarettes, and the soldier explained to Wu Zong as he walked: "Before entering the city, you must first stay in the observation area for seventy-two hours, and if you do not have any physical abnormalities, you can only receive a tag to enter the city." ”

With that, the soldier walked over to a military jeep, opened the door, got into the driver, and started the car.

Wu Zong followed, hugged his backpack in his arms and asked, "What is that?"

"It's a temporary residence permit," the soldier said, "it has your number on it, don't lose it when the time comes, otherwise it won't be easy to replace." ”

The two drove to the settlement while chatting, and after about a quarter of an hour, Wu Zong only felt a pause in the body, and then the voice of the soldier came from the side: "It's here." ”

Wu Zong put on his backpack and opened the car door and stepped down from the passenger seat, at this time, it was noon, the dazzling winter sun Wu Zong squinted, Wu Zong raised his hand to block the sun, and looked up-

A majestic building that could not be seen at a glance stood in front of Wu Zong.