"Osmium metal?"

Regarding Han Feng's sudden question, Wang Yingyu lowered her head and thought for a while before saying in an uncertain tone: "My father had a business partner before, who was engaged in special metal processing, and the company was quite large, so I think there should be an inventory of osmium metal. ”

Although Wang Yingyu is studying at Modu University of Arts, she is also a quasi-scholar with excellent character and learning, and after thinking about it for a while, she remembered what osmium metal is.

"Oh? That special metal processing company is not far from Hangzhou? Han Feng originally just asked casually, but he didn't expect Wang Yingyu to really give the exact news, and his face suddenly showed joy.

"It's not too far away, it's all in the province, I seem to remember that the company is called Hongda Special Metal Manufacturing Co., Ltd., and the company's headquarters and factory address are in Wuxiao City, but I don't know the specific address." After Wang Yingyu tried to recall, she could only give the name and approximate location of the company, and she was a little powerless about the specific factory address.

Wuxiao that place, before the end of the world, it is estimated that every Chinese person, know that small county-level city, the reputation of the city's small commodity wholesale market can be said to be world-renowned, countless young people with dreams, all regard this place as the place where dreams begin.

After Han Feng heard that the special metal manufacturing company introduced by Wang Yingyu was located in Wuxiao, and there was no specific factory site, he began to think about it in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, there is a certain rule in the generation of high-level zombies, and this law is that the generation of high-level zombies is closely related to the number of people in the region, such as the magic capital, 100% of the capital's gold-level zombies, generally speaking, before the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, the more people in the place, the greater the chance of producing high-level zombies.

And Wuxiao is a bit embarrassing here, its land area is actually not large, but before the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, there were countless merchants, gathered in the small commodity wholesale market of Wuxiao City, artificially increased the population density several times, so there will definitely be bronze-level zombies, and even a certain probability of silver-level zombies.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Han Feng looked at the map and took a deep breath: "Then we will go to Wuxiao now, such a big company, as long as there are survivors in the local area, we will definitely be able to get its specific address." ”

Han Feng didn't really want to go to Wuxiao, after all, there was a certain chance of producing silver-level zombies, but after looking at the map, he found that the original destination of this trip was Yinhua City, which was directly below Wuxiao City.

So since you will definitely pass by Wuxiao City, it is not impossible to find a grand special metal manufacturing company by the way.

Han Feng drove the Unimog RV, restarted, and directly hit the off-road vehicle left behind by Brother Liu and his group in front of the militia station, and returned to Binjiang Road in Hangzhou.

After turning onto Binjiang Road, Han Feng took out a map from the storage box next to the RV lever and threw it to Wang Yingyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said: "You can plan the route from Hangzhou to Wuxiao, remember to avoid the highway." ”

Throwing the map to Wang Yingyu and letting her be a temporary navigator was also a helpless move.

The navigation software on the phone, although it navigates the nearest route from their current location to Wuxiao, all of these routes need to pass through the G60 highway.

Han Feng had seen the vehicles on the G60 highway before, and they had crashed into a pile, and the entire highway was basically impassable, so he was ready to pass through some sparsely populated rural dirt roads so as not to be stuck on the highway.

"Okay, I'll check now what other roads there are besides the highway." Although Wang Yingyu is still sore at the moment, she can still do it by looking at the map and pointing the way.

The distance from Hangzhou to Wuxiao is not far, take the G60 highway before the end of the world, the whole journey is only 150 kilometers, basically more than an hour to arrive.

However, now it is necessary to bypass the G60 highway and take those rural dirt roads, and the drive will be greatly extended, according to Wang Yingyu's estimate, it will take six hours at the fastest to reach Wuxiao City, and it will be dark at that time, so the two need to find a relatively safe place to stay on the way.

In the end, after discussing with Han Feng, Wang Yingyu chose Zhujialing, which is not far from Wuxiao City.

The location of Zhujialing is about 80 kilometers away from Wuxiao City and about 20 kilometers away from Shulu County.

This place is not close to the zombie-dense urban area, and it is also some distance from the deep mountains where powerful mutant beasts may appear, so it can be said that it is a relatively safe place to stay.

After leaving Hangzhou, there are fewer abandoned vehicles on the road.

Han Feng knocked a farm tricycle parked on the road into the farmland on the side, and saw a blackened zombie in the rearview mirror, and actually climbed out of the farm three-wheeled motorcycle, screaming desperately in the direction where the Unimog RV left.

Han Feng has seen this kind of scene countless times along the way, and now this kind of zombie that appears alone can hardly arouse any interest in him, and he has no intention of wasting precious time fighting with these zombies who have no emotion.

"People living in the countryside, in the face of the apocalyptic virus, there is a good side, there is also a bad side, the good side is that if you escape the pursuit of zombies, then the chance of encountering zombies or mutant beasts will be relatively small, and the bad side is that the probability of finding survival necessities will be much smaller." After the vehicle turned onto the rural dirt road, Han Feng began to chat with Wang Yingyu without a ride.

"There's no way around it, there's two sides to everything." At this time, Wang Yingyu has begun to gradually understand the world with apocalyptic thinking.

Just when the two were chatting with each other, Wang Yingyu suddenly shouted to Han Feng beside him: "There are several tourist buses in front of them that collide with each other and block the road." ”

Han Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, naturally also discovered the unexpected situation in front of him, and frowned uncomfortably.

With the power of the Unimog motorhome, there is nothing wrong with crashing into a bus, but the problem is that they are in a downhill slope right now, and if the engine is running at full speed, one will accidentally rush off the road and tumble into a nearby ravine.

Just when Han Feng was thinking about how to safely knock the buses in front of him away, there was a sudden commotion in the originally very quiet bus, which faintly made the bus shake, and then one by one the white-haired zombies staggered down from the bus and roared silently in the direction of the Unimog RV.