For the most part, the inhabitants of Fort 27 do not choose to travel in the afternoon, but the exception is winter, where winter afternoons in desert areas are rarely warm and wet. Near two o'clock, more and more young people in the building came to the street. Gu San looked at the two groups of people gathered in front of his car, and impatiently pressed the horn to tell them to get out.

It would have taken more than 20 minutes to drive all the way from the residence to the quarantine center, because of these idle little kids, this journey wasted nearly an hour. When Gu San arrived, almost past 2 o'clock, she looked at the convoy of trucks parked outside the quarantine center with "273" written "273", parked the jeep aside, and dialed the contact person's number. She sat in the driver's seat and watched as a middle-aged man with a fat head, big ears and legs modified by prosthetics got out of the red truck in front of her.

This man was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a heavy black cotton jacket, he stood still outside the window of Gu San's car, knocked on her car door, and handed her a cigarette, "Gu San?" ”

Gu San took the cigarette and nodded. The other party stretched out his hand, "Just call me Lao Liu." I will lead the convoy this time, and you will be the last security guard to arrive. ”

"Hmm."

"I've heard of you." Lao Liu saw that Gu San didn't have any desire to talk, but he still started the conversation by himself, "You have worked as a security guard for other transport teams, and you are very neat, and no zombie can slip into the car from under your nose." ”

Gu San is still a simple word: "Hmm." ”

Lao Liu pointed to the row of trucks, the carriages were made of steel, and he couldn't see what was inside the door, "This and that are the ones you are mainly responsible for guarding, and other vehicles have other security guards staring." Of course, if you have time, you can see if there are any nasty things to catch up. But, remember, don't be curious about what's in the car, you know? As soon as I find you close to the truck bed, I will immediately fire you and seek compensation from you in accordance with the terms of the contract. ”

Gu San lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "Don't worry, I'm not so idle." ”

"That's good. You can tune the same channel station to 1033 and we will contact on that station. Lao Liu stretched out his hand to her, "I wish us a happy cooperation." ”

The moment Gu San shook hands with him, the prompt sound of the advance payment was also sounded, and the man grinned at her, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, "We are very generous." ”

Gu San closed the window. Lao Liu didn't say anything when he saw her character, turned his head and walked back to his car, and then heard that the convoy had finally set off. All the vehicles entered the gate of the quarantine station one after another, Gu San was very familiar with the quarantine set, although the guards of the fortress are far better than in the past, and the combat ability inside the fortress is relatively strong, but people are still worried that the zombie virus will be brought in. All fortresses are the same, strict in and wide out.

After the vehicle was washed, it drove up to the lifting platform in an orderly manner, and after Gu San drove the car into the large elevator in front of him, he extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray on the edge of the gear, and a mechanical female voice came from outside, "The door is closing, please wait." We'll be on the ground in fifteen seconds. ”

The elevator began to descend, Gu San released the steering wheel and leaned on the back of the seat and waited for the landing to the end, and the door in front of the car opened. Fifteen seconds passed in a flash, and the door in front of the car slowly opened to both sides, and as the light shone in, a skeleton with residual flesh rushed into the outside, but its head was directly cut off by the laser rays sweeping back and forth from outside the door.

The mechanical female voice said softly, as always, "Fortress Twenty-Seven is your warm harbor, and you are welcome to come back next time." ”

Gu San reached out and grabbed the handlebar, she adjusted the gear and stepped on the accelerator. Outside, there was a patch of yellow sand, and the cold wind swept the wind and sand like a knife. In addition to this door, a tide of zombies could be immediately seen surging towards the entrance. These guys never seem to be finished, and there will always be a crowd gathered at the entrance and exit of the fortress. It's the same everywhere. They seemed to be able to smell the breath of living people inside the fortress, and they persevered in their desire to break through the barriers.

It's a pity that the fortress is now almost armed to the teeth, and even if there are vehicles entering and leaving, there will be no more accidents.

In the vast desert, the mighty convoy where Gu San was located looked extremely small, like a crawling crawler. Behind him, the quarantine station sits on a high cliff, the highest point of the city wall, and the former builders set up the quarantine post there to prevent zombies from climbing over the high wall.

The entire walls of the fortress were revealed at this moment, and the feeling from the outside was completely different from the inside. From the inside out, there are even people piloting the graffiti drawn by flying machines on the high wall, but from the outside, the entire wall is tall and towering, and traces of blood can be seen on it, and all the points that look black are obviously the muzzles of guns.

In fact, if the aircraft leaves the fortress, the quarantine work is much easier overall. When Gu San drove away from Fortress 27, he saw the flying vehicle above his head leaving the quarantine station on the top of the cliff.

Extravagant mode of travel, the energy used by aircraft can be much more expensive than gasoline. The main reason why Gu San chose to travel with the convoy is that the convoy tends to supply gasoline. Safety is often not a big problem for Gu San, but it is some expenses, and she tries to save as much as possible.

All vehicles are equipped with iron spikes all around, and these are low-cost modifications. The zombies will be strangled as soon as they pounce. Sometimes Gu San occasionally sees the shadow of the past when he travels by car, although technology is developing and times are changing, but sometimes human beings do not abandon the habits of the old era so quickly.

Even though the technology of flying cars is extremely mature, people still use the oldest way for cost reasons. Until now, they still use national and provincial highways when driving.

These roads, built nearly a hundred years ago, are already in tatters, and some of the local governments inside the fortress may send robots to correct the ground. But this is sometimes a thankless task, the noise made when going out to repair will attract zombies from time to time, and zombies don't understand the rules at all, sometimes the asphalt will be stepped on before it is dry, and even more will be knocked over to the ground when the vehicle passes by, so it is impossible to repair the road well.

Gu San looked at the rollers on both sides of the road that were moving slowly, and from time to time he could see zombies that were completely flattened and dried under the rollers. She lit a cigarette again, and casually turned the car stereo to the radio station that the surname Liu had just said.

I don't know who laughed on the radio, and it was all men talking, joking with each other, talking about women, and telling nasty jokes. Gu San listened for a while and turned off the radio station and turned to the other side. There was restless and noisy rock music inside, Gu San frowned, and muttered, "Damn, An Lian got in my car again." ”

She spun again, this time to the sound of a book.

“…… Murong Yuhua looked at Lan Zixi, he felt incredible, no woman would say such a thing to him. ”

Gu San took her hand back from the knob of the adjustment platform, she listened to the content of this reading, and then smiled helplessly, and said, "Stupid." But he didn't turn off the content that was playing, but let this old-fashioned and boring boss romance story play in the stereo.

The vehicle headed all the way to the southeast. Departing at two o'clock, they expected to drive to the nearest small post station before dark to rest.

It is said to be a post station, but in fact it is just a comprehensive shopping mall in an abandoned city. The quarantine conditions and facilities there are not as strict as in the fortress, but fortunately, everyone is unfriendly enough, with guns in their hands, and all the zombies who try to get close are already dead.

At about 5:50, a shining neon sign appeared in front of the convoy. Since humans have the technology of prosthetic transformation, they have become more and more high-profile and arrogant in the face of zombies, and they dare to turn on the light in the dark night, as if they wish these little monsters would come over to start the party.

All trucks are equipped with hobbing gears at the front, and when the vehicle roars away, it may sweep the aimlessly wandering zombies under the wheels. They looked at the lights in front of them as if they were excited, and they honked their horns one by one.

The truck was the first to drive into the underground garage of the shopping mall, and the garage was lit with a dark and eerie red light, which was the usual practice of each lamp, leaving a middle ground to clean up before entering the residential area.

Gu San looked at the zombies pouring in with the vehicle, and rolled his eyes, knowing that this group of guys must want to have some excitement, and this heavy responsibility obviously fell on their group of security personnel.

If you want to be high-profile, first of all, your strength must allow, it turns out that they are willing to pay such a high price, they just want to play this set.

Gu San's car was the last to enter the underground garage, and the familiar roar of zombies came from all around. Gu San first used a vehicle-mounted artillery pad to shoot a flashbang directly at a little further away from their convoy.

The moment the light shone brightly, the zombies really swarmed up. Then Gu San immediately fired a second cannonball, directly destroying this group of brainless guys.

She did all of this in just thirty seconds, and by the time the other security guards got out of her car, there were basically not many zombies left that could be killed. The convoy parked the car, Gu San put on a hood and a cigarette and got out of the car, she leaned against the car door, watched herself light the cigarette, looked at the few enemies, raised her chin to the security guards who came down first on the side, and motioned for them to do it.

Gu San watched these people move with a cigarette in his mouth. There are two trucks with one security officer, and there are 12 trucks with 6 security personnel. Gu San looked at the remaining five people, three men and two women, all of whom had highly modified bodies, and the proportion of prosthetic bodies was basically more than 80%, so they could face the attack of zombies so unscrupulously and without scruples.

She only smoked half of her cigarette, and the zombies that had been put in were basically cleaned up, and the lights in the entire underground garage changed to normal bright white at any time. The people in the truck also got out of the car at this time, as if they didn't see the group of blood-stained security personnel, and walked towards the elevator not far away.

The security guards who had just finished the battle seemed to have long been accustomed to the indifference of others, people were such strange animals, and this group of truck drivers themselves had actually undergone prosthetic transformation, but what about humans like Gu San and this group of security personnel who had a high transformation rate and looked like robots? There was also a hint of hostility inexplicably.