Chapter 43: The Gathering Place

After returning to the room, Xu Mo opened his backpack and took out the bag of roast duck from it, and after he opened it, the room was gradually filled with a special aroma.

Xu Mo's saliva came out at once, he hadn't smelled the spicy aroma of this food for a long time, and the roast rabbit he made last time could only deceive the stomach, not the mouth.

Smelling this fragrance, for a while, Xu Mo's index finger moved, and the white hair also smelled the fragrance coming out of the wardrobe, it jumped to Xu Mo and looked at him with innocent little eyes.

Xu Mo then tore a piece of roast duck meat for Bai Mao, and then he took out two pieces of bread, ate the duck meat, and ate it after dividing five by two.

There was only a pile of bones left on the table, Xu Mo then drank a bottle of water full, and slowly burped, enjoy!

There is no way, the stomach and mouth of the Chinese people are fed by the delicious food of Tiannan and Haibei, thinking back to what he has eaten for more than a month, Xu Mo himself can't help but cry, this day, almost dried his taste buds to the Western Hemisphere.

After eating and drinking enough, Xu Mo habitually lit a cigarette, and sat silently at the head of the bed, what he liked most was to light a cigarette after eating, and just stay like that without thinking about anything.

Rested for a while. Xu Mo walked out of the bedroom, the good time couldn't be wasted like this, and he began to do adaptive training.

Xu Mo needs to adapt to the surge of strength as soon as possible, only in this way can he give full play to his strength.

Three days passed like this, and Xu Mo got up as usual, but instead of doing those exercises today, he was going to the gathering place today.

Xu Mo put away all the messy things, put the backpack on his back, put the white fur in the small pocket on the side of the backpack, and then exposed his head.

Xu Mo took the map to the first floor, and then he took off the grenade on the first floor and hung it on his belt.

Xu Mo pushed open the door and walked out, he compared the map with the direction of the rising sun, chose a road that was easier to walk and closer, and then set off.

It is sixty or seventy kilometers away from the gathering place, and the road is still relatively far, and there is no means of transportation, so he can only rely on Xu Mo to walk by himself.

The reason why Xu Mo didn't take the search team's car last time was mainly because the car logo was too obvious, and he was afraid that driving to the gathering place would cause unnecessary trouble.

There was no way, Xu Mo could only trot by himself, he trotted along the road, and he also met many scrapped vehicles on the way.

Xu Mo ran along the road for more than half an hour, and the traces of human activities along the way became heavier and heavier, and he often encountered zombies hanging on trees or nailed to the wall, leaving only skeletons floating in the wind.

Then Xu Mo met the first group of humans today, a total of seven or eight people, holding all kinds of rudimentary weapons with sticks in their hands, all of them with yellow faces and thin muscles, and their clothes were ragged, and there was a green light in their eyes when they looked at Xu Mo.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Xu Mo stopped and held the gun behind his back in his hand, the group of people saw that he was not easy to mess with, so they all dispersed in a hurry, and then continued to lie on the ground basking in the sun, grabbing the fleas on their bodies idly.

Xu Mo saw that since they had dispersed, he didn't have trouble with them, but Xu Mo saw their situation and also thought of how cruel the living environment in the gathering place was.

As Xu Mo advanced, he encountered more and more such displaced people on the road, and the number of them increased.

The homeless people live in sheds or houses with revenge cars, their eyes shining like hungry wolves as they look around at passers-by, trying to plunder the food they need from them.

Xu Mo wanted to enter the gathering place in a low-key manner, not wanting to be too high-profile and attract the attention of others.

He just wants to use the remaining genetic potions in his hands to develop slowly, slowly attract people, and develop his own power, so as to enter the upper echelons of the gathering place.

Accumulating grain and slowly becoming king, this is the wisdom of the ancients.

Excessive high-pitched is called arrogance, and if God wants to kill a person, it will surely make him mad.

Xu Mo would not make such a low-level mistake, so he tried his best to restrain his strength and aura along the way, because after a few days of adaptation and training, he was already able to control his strength and aura well.

Xu Mo was very low-key along the way, no matter what those homeless people thought, anyway, he had the mentality that he wouldn't lose a piece of meat if he looked at it.

It's just that it's okay, those homeless people who should have been suppressed by the gathering place don't have any guns on them, only some simple sticks and knives, so after they see the gun in Xu Mo's hand, they will generally stay away and won't come up to disturb.

Xu Mo also saw modified cars driving on the road on the way, which should be the search team of the gathering place.

Every time Xu Mo encountered such a vehicle, he would give way to the side of the road.

As we got closer, the color of the land and the road deepened, the land was covered with brown blood and some broken bones, and the air was filled with the stench of corpses and the faint smell of gunsmoke.

The trees on both sides of the road were only charred stumps, and then Xu Mo saw people in the distance, dragging a bucket cart with zombies inside.

The men then dragged the zombies to a huge pit in the distance, and then threw them in and buried them.

Xu Mo slowly picked up speed, and then when he walked past those people, he inadvertently swept towards the zombies in the car body, and he found that the spars of these zombies had been dug up.

And these people who work seem to have a much better standard of living than those homeless, although they wear clothes with patches, they are much cleaner and their complexions are much better.

Passing through them, Xu Mo saw a magnificent wall more than 40 meters high, which was a wall that fully embodied the achievements of the human industrial revolution.

Judging from Xu Mo's current eyesight, this wall is covered with dozens of cannons and thousands of well-equipped soldiers.

The outside of the wall is also plated with a layer of steel plate, which is extremely smooth, which can greatly and effectively resist the attack and climbing of zombies.

After seeing this, Xu Mo sped up and walked towards the city gate.

As the distance narrowed, a kind of red dust aura generated by the gathering of human life came to his face, listening to the noisy and noisy sounds coming from the gathering place, which made Xu Mo feel like a world away.

This is life, is a kind of life in human society, human beings are a group of animals, human beings need to integrate into the society in order to reflect their own value, in order to live, in order to live meaningfully.

This almost a month of closed existence made Xu Mo feel a little uncomfortable, and Bai Mao also shrank his head in fear because he saw so many human beings, and curled up into a ball.