The zombie kept holding its mail, moving around.

"Looks like you're uncomfortable if you don't move, right, spicy, I don't think you want to be in the car." Zhang Zimin said.

"Alas~"

"Then, I'll assume that you want to get out of the car with this answer, or okay, your car was requisitioned by me. I'll spend the night here tonight. ”

Zhang Zimin stretched out an arm guard for it to bite, and then unbuckled the seat belt.

Want Want –

Xiaobao has spirituality, and when he saw Zhang Zimin being bitten by zombies, he jumped and shouted at the zombies in a messy manner. It's like those pimpy puppies in the community chasing the big dogs barking.

Eventually, the zombie was dragged out and placed on the shoulder of the road next to it.

"Xiaobao goes in."

This relatively spacious six-seater SUV was occupied by one man and one dog.

Xiaobao seems to have followed his master often in the car before his death, and jumped in with ease.

"Ahh

Seeing that Zhang Zimin closed the car door and began to cover the door and window with supplies, the zombie holding the courier cracked its teeth, but it really didn't like to be in the car, and after looking down at the courier in his hand, he began to walk around with ink.

Even so, it still has its circle, it will not leave its car too far, and it will always wander around the car, which is exactly what Zhang Zimin needs, which can be regarded as a weakened version of the radar.

Inside the car.

Before the last sun went down, Zhang Zimin said: "Xiaobao, you can't make a sound at night, you know, right?" Your voice is natural, not a threat, but if you want to make a sound, you can only be outside, not in the car.

Xiaobao snorted twice in the back seat, and moved left and right, indicating that it was messy.

"I'll assume you understand. Anyway, if you get into trouble, I'll abandon you and throw you to the monster, and I'll run away by myself. ”

……

The sun had set, but a figure continued to move along the highway in the darkness.

He looked like Sven and thin. It was the cobra, and before the battle of Baitadui, he boasted that he would "never return to the city". Anyway, there is no purpose, just be happy.

Considering that he was chased by two night hunters before, he was like a lost dog running around the city, and in the process, he also passively comprehended the "humanoid drift" of a certain child.

Strangely, the Night Hunters were not as active as they had imagined, and at some point, they didn't chase after them before dawn. Later I found out that it was because of the fog.

Cobra has been active in this area for a few days, and once encountered the entrance of the rapid system to the west, thinking that it was providence, so it got on the highway without purpose.

In my memory, this highway can be connected to the ends of the earth far away. In this direction, you will first pass through a small town called "Longboard Bridge", where a famous mental hospital was located before the cataclysm.

Further down, you will come to an inner lake called "Five Hundred Miles", where before the catastrophe and business partners used to go fishing, and near that a large military factory 3011 sits.

For more than 30 years in this life, cobras have basically spent their lives in fear and suffering, but not anymore.

The cobra is not believing in previous memories and tracks, nor is it afraid of anything.

"I'm Fearless......"

While walking alone at high speed in the dark, Cobra muttered to himself, "Ohhahahaha...... There's still something wrong with my brain, and I don't even like that weird laughter, and I don't know what's going on? Could it be ...... Still want to find a pharmacy to eat again? ”

Saying this, the cobra suddenly stopped when facing a fork in the highway.

As soon as he thought of it, he walked into a fork in the dark, and after going down from here through a no-man's land, he could reach the town, which was like a village, and there would be a pharmacy......

For this city, the establishment of a mental hospital in the town of Changbanqiao has a long history, and no one has seriously thought about how far back it is.

Zhang Zimin remembers that when he was still very young and his mother was still very young, their generation would not directly say that people had brain diseases, but would joke that "did you run out after the back wall of the longboard bridge collapsed".

I've heard a lot about this place in Nagasakapo, but it's actually very unfamiliar, probably because I came here a few years ago.

The reason is that there was an "accident" in a state-owned postal office located here, and a 10-million-level fund of the postal savings was inexplicably carved out and disappeared.

To rectify the reason, a young female savings clerk involved in the process of funds being allocated in violation of the plan happened to be a classmate of Zhang Zimin College of Posts and Telecommunications.

If Zhang Zimin doesn't find a way to tear her up and help her, the probability that she will be handed over to the procuratorate to get in is very high.

As a result, in this small place where protectionism was strong, several parties made some transactions similar to PY.

My mother thought that a certain female savings clerk was a "prospective daughter-in-law", so she intervened in a daze. She and the boss of this branch are sisters, and in the end, they reluctantly agreed with each other, and basically acquiesced to the temporary absence of the female savings clerk.

Zhang Zimin also figured out the whole story privately: the funds were indeed swept away, it was her leader who had a problem, and they were all off work, and the leader came to ask the girl to temporarily transfer more than 10 million yuan from a certain account (the transfer of funds requires the passwords of both the depositor and the leader).

This must be a violation, but in the face of the leader, an acquaintance in a unit, she entered the password operation without realizing it. Since then, the funds have disappeared since Nima, and the account holder has not been seen in the process. And she was only praised by the leader for a few words and invited to KTV for free entertainment.

Subsequently, the girl never went in from beginning to end, and the final treatment of the girl: expulsion from public office.

If you want to help her, you can also help her, as long as she violates the rules and causes major losses in this kind of thing, even if she is not sentenced in the end, she will definitely get in to pick up soap in advance. Whether to pick up for two months or five months depends on the progress.

As for how fast the case progresses, look at the face.

There are actually quite a few cases that have dragged on for a few years without explanation. Non-evil *** cases can generally only wait, and she can only get rid of her after her "leader" is brought to justice.

As for how did the leader of her pit man get brought to justice?

After Zhang Zimin went to squat by himself, he arrested people as if he was cleaning up Xia Yuna in the supermarket.

Otherwise, when the grandchildren have time, it will be a face-brushing. The police officers in a certain place are almost all pressed by a bunch of hundreds of millions of cases in their hands, and they really don't have much time to take care of your thousands of cases.

The situation at that time was very embarrassing, and the grandsons of the procuratorate were impatient (it seems that they continued to ink on the mother's face), but finally caught the guy at some point, and when they went to the procuratorate to call them "receive express delivery", they were also quite confused.

And so the case was closed.

In this regard, Xiao Zhang was once "famous all over the world" in the system, and he was as famous as Wang Xiaoai and her grandfather.

However, Wang Xiaoai has his grandparents and granddaughters, but Xiao Zhang has no girlfriend because of brain disease.

The female savings clerk was Misha, a beautiful woman, and after she was fired from public office, she was told that she still lived in Longboard Bridge and worked as a temporary worker in a mental hospital for a while.

As for now, I don't know how she is......

The night passed.

It was still foggy early in the morning, and it was difficult to see clearly, and when he woke up, the puppy was licking Zhang Zimin's face.

"Don't make a fuss."

Slap it away on the back of the head.

Then Zhang Zimin was stunned, and he didn't know if this body moved by itself to "touch the scene"?

It was in this place that I had a strange dream, dreaming of the Misha I used to be?

Shake your head, even if it is foggy, you must go, otherwise I am afraid that you will not be able to come back for half a month.

Open the door and get out of the car.

Relying on the increasingly powerful perception and sonar system, the well-protected Zhang Zimin continued to move forward along the high speed with Xiaobao.

encountered some small dangers, and did not press the table.

The fog almost lifted, and when the sun came down, it reached a lower opening, and the sign said "Longbanqiao Town".

"I don't know...... Is she still alive? ”

Zhang Zimin suddenly stopped with a strange look.

Wang——

The puppy looked up at Zhang Zimin and barked twice.

"What? You say she has a brain disability and can't live until now? ”

Zhang Zimin said to himself: "Okay, what you said has some truth, however, you fooled a place: she is a lucky person, and if she knows my Damin, she is considered a kind of strength." You know that, right? ”

Woo –

Xiaobao sat on the ground with a hum, and its signature move was: a little messy to move left and right twice.

"You don't understand, since you meet it, don't miss it, if we can really find her, we will have one more person, if she survives in the suburbs for so long, she will definitely understand the suburbs better than us."

Zhang Zimin didn't ask for his opinion, and after talking to himself, he decisively walked into the mouth, "Xiaobao, let's go quickly, we must complete the Changbanqiao branch line today, and then return to the main line." ”

Wang——

The doggy followed the ......

Wrong.

After walking on the Changbanqiao Road, Zhang Zimin had two ominous premonitions, it was too quiet here.

Originally, it was just a small town, and the place was not small, but the actual population size was not as good as a high-rise community in the city.

This kind of road, which is not even a provincial road, is very smooth, and it is rare to see cars, and sometimes you can see a few cars overturning in the ditch next to it.

From a distance, the direction of the town is even quieter and more photographable, there are no living people, and there is almost no movement of zombies?

It's not unsurprising, it's because there aren't many people here, and even if there are a few left, it's like a Golden Week sausage when it happens, all of them are stuffed into the main artertic highway.

In any case, in the face of such a scene, even Zhang Zimin, who is a master of art, was a little uncomfortable, raised his vigilance, but accelerated his progress.

It was generally quiet after the cataclysm, but it was not still purely acoustically, with a faint wail in the wind and the movement of zombies. There are also various small animals such as mice and cats.

But there is none, almost nothing.

"A bit of the rhythm of the legendary Silent Hill, Xiaobao, follow me."

Zhang Zimin muttered as he walked: "There should be some movement, there should be some survivors." Unless...... Something, or someone, killed this place! ”

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