Stopping at the edge of a golf course covered with yellow sand, Wang Zhiyuan picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Yunyun~ Mark the location of your home and the better hospitals nearby on the electronic map, and let's see how to get there easier." Xia Lingyun immediately sent a video communication and said with red eyes: "Brother Zhiyuan~ Do you really want to risk going to my house?" ”

Wang Zhiyuan looked at the map of the city and said: "We are all here~ It is your wish to go and see, but don't get too hopeful and be mentally prepared." ”

Xia Lingyun nodded vigorously and replied with a suffocated mouth: "Understand~ Don't worry, the surrounding situation is complicated, I will release the Doujiang No. 1 drone here." Wang Zhiyuan added: "You go to the cab of the armored RV, and ask Mr. Ka to bring a self-defense weapon to drive the material truck for Robot 5, and Robot 5 will change its outfit and prepare for unexpected situations." I don't want to lose all the supplies I worked so hard to get here~"

Holding the tablet and running into the cab of the armored RV, the usual inactive Ka Scratch, was very happy to hear the order. Lifting the armor of the driver's window, he shrank and jumped into the car behind him.

The streets are full of bomb craters, barricades piled up with abandoned vehicles, and the wind and sand pass by the white bones on the side of the street, faintly letting out a ghostly wail. A light breeze blew, and countless charred bones covered every street corner. The convoy turned around the West Ring Road, and in the parking lot outside the entrance of a luxury hotel, several burned-out chariots were crawling with cockroaches gnawing on the charred remains.

Thousands of cockroaches that had not yet grown up felt a strong vibration on the ground, and they disappeared into the streets in an instant.

Wang Zhiyuan opened the electronic map and said: "The main street in front is impassable, Yunyun ~ You are most familiar with it here, you adjust the map path points." Repeatedly confirming that according to Xia Lingyun's instructions, the red tank crashed headlong into an antique commercial area, watching the wooden attics with carved beams and paintings collapse one by one.

Countless colorful paper umbrella lanterns on the top swirled and fell like scattered flowers of the heavenly maidens, and were crushed by the speeding tank tracks one by one.

After lighting a cigarette, Wang Zhiyuan couldn't help but think about the wish he had made: "Take the woman you like to wear Hanfu, open a small teahouse in this bazaar, make tea and play the piano every day, but unfortunately there is no hope in this life." ”

The dark red tank was hung with broken paper umbrellas and lanterns, rolling dust all the way out of the collapsed market, and Xia Lingyun's voice came from the bridge: "After the block in front, you will arrive at my neighborhood, and there is no other threatening thing except for some cockroaches around." ”

Breaking through the outer wall of the community, outside the windows of high-rise residential buildings, you can see half of the skeletons hanging outside from time to time, and the open mouth still has dry fungus stems. Wang Zhiyuan turned the captain's observation glass, carefully observed it and said: "Cortana~ detect the surrounding air, whether it contains dangerous ingredients. ”

returned to the maintenance compartment, installed the power armor, put the gas mask on Xia Lingyun's face and said, "Let's go in and have a look~ Don't get too hopeful looking around." ”

Xia Lingyun put on a tactical vest and nodded, "Understood~ I just want to go back and see." Walking to the door of the building, there was a mottled evacuation notice posted on the security door, Xia Lingyun entered the door opening code several times, and the screen prompted an error.

Wang Zhiyuan glanced at it, picked up the shotgun and smashed the hinge with two shots, kicked open the iron door, and the thick dust instantly sprinkled down. Xia Lingyun twisted the tactical light on the helmet and said: "It seems that this door has not been opened for a long time, and the elevator of my house on the ninth floor is out of power, and some of us climbed this time." ”

Compared with the somewhat narrow door, Wang Zhiyuan turned back to Robot No. 5 standing on the roof of the armored RV and said: "You are guarding the convoy, and if you find a threatening target, you can fire directly." ”

After speaking, he turned on the tactical lights on both sides of the power armor helmet, and walked sideways into the dark corridor. The light swept through the air, densely covered with tiny particles, and climbed up the narrow staircase all the way to the ninth floor. Xia Lingyun leaned against the door of the stairwell and said, "Go in and turn left into the third room, which is my house." ”

The dim corridor was full of debris, Wang Zhiyuan walked to the security door in a few steps and asked, "Then do you have the key to this door?" Xia Lingyun took out a small airplane keychain from her tactical vest and shook it, inserted it into the keyhole and opened the door.

When I entered the house and closed the door, the house was a decent two-bedroom apartment, and there were several bags of packed household garbage in the foyer. Wang Zhiyuan touched the thick dust on the sofa in the living room and said, "There should be no one here for at least two months, you take some things and we will hurry back to the car." ”

Wang Zhiyuan, who entered Xia Lingyun's boudoir for the first time, was quickly stunned by everything in front of him. This is a normal girl's room, full of model airplanes, and bookcases full of trophies from various model airplane shooting competitions.

Wang Zhiyuan picked up a trophy to wipe off the dust on the base and looked at it, the runner-up in the shooting competition of the Provincial Games, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Your hobby is quite special, and there are really a lot of honors." Xia Lingyun said while packing up her things: "That's influenced by my brother, and his toys have been these things since he was a child." ”

Through the dirty glass, there was a post-apocalyptic scenery outside, Wang Zhiyuan closed the curtains and turned around and asked, "Then your brother must be very powerful?" Xia Lingyun took out the photos in the frame and put them into an album and said: "He and his father went abroad for more than ten years, and they have never been heard from and have never returned." ”

As soon as Wang Zhiyuan heard the wrong thing, he quickly picked up a small bag next to the bed and said, "It's rare to come back, take as much as you can." ”

Suddenly, the shadow cast by the curtain on the bed moved, and Wang Zhiyuan gently patted Xia Lingyun's shoulder and pointed to the door. Holding his breath, he slowly picked up the shotgun from the side of the bed, and with a "bang~" black shadow rolled up the curtain and threw Wang Zhiyuan to the ground.

Xia Lingyun picked up the AK47 and just wanted to help Wang Zhiyuan, who was fighting in a cloud of curtains, when he heard the glass in the living room next door shattering, and the sound of hurried footsteps approached instantly. Turned around and kicked the bedroom door, fired a few shots at the writhing curtains on the ground, Wang Zhiyuan turned over and threw open the curtains, picked up the shotgun and shouted: "Dodge~"

The bedroom door was slammed open several times, Wang Zhiyuan grabbed the infected person who flew over with his left hand and pressed it to the wall, and the muzzle of the gun smashed the head of the infected person with a shot against the jaw that was frantically biting. He turned around and kicked open the curtain that was still trembling slightly, and shot the infected man who was still twitching twice.

Picking up Xia Lingyun's suitcase with one hand, he said, "Let's go~ It seems that your parents have fled this place for a long time." "As soon as I arrived at the window of the living room, a female infected person suddenly jumped in, with her back down and her body propped up.

was kicked and smashed into the TV wall by Wang Zhiyuan, Xia Lingyun picked up the AK47 and handed it over, and the head of the infected person was shattered by several shots and collapsed on the ground. The light swept across the refrigerator again, and a few blurry words attracted Wang Zhiyuan's attention, and he picked up the sofa cushion and slapped it a few times. Dusting the door of the refrigerator, a string of marker writing was revealed.