Cui Shengzhi looked up at the waning evening sky, this was the last touch of fiery red, and when this red faded, night soon fell.

"It's really not going to be there today." He patted the front of the car, "There's not enough gas anymore." ”

"How many hundred kilometers more?" Mohan got down from the back seat and planned to start laying out the tent.

"The forest can already be seen in the distance, and the central gate is about fifty kilometers away. I don't know when the two of them will arrive, though. Cui Shengzhi parked the car on the side of the road and helped Mohan Singh set up the tent together, "Today, the fixed-speed cruise state drove for eight hours, about 280 kilometers, and they said they didn't have to wait for them, and they didn't know where they were." ”

Ten minutes later, the tent had been set up, Mohan hung a small night light outside to prevent the two bicyclers from missing, the two took some branches on the side of the road to build a bonfire, and then took out the small pot used for travel and cooked some compressed biscuits and two bags of fast food, which could not be seen clearly in the night, but they could clearly distinguish that it was cooked into a paste.

"Come, the feeling of home." Cui Shengzhi gave Mo Han a bowl and teased him by the way.

Mo Han looked at the faint light of the night light, frowned, and tasted it carefully.

"There's no curry that's delicious." Sweet or not, salty or salty, and the taste of dehydrated meat and vegetables burst out in his mouth, and Mo Han's eyebrows trembled when he ate it.

"Be content, at least it's better than eating compressed biscuits."

"I think...... If you don't put the compressed biscuits in and cook them into a paste, it will taste a lot better, after all, this instant noodle tastes good. ”

Cui Shengzhi spread his hands: "Doesn't this want you to relive the taste of home." ”

"Whose stuff is so unpalatable!"

"O gift of Brahmin!"

"!"

Nearly half an hour after they set up their tent, the cycling duo was late.

"A little faster than I thought." Choi Sung-ji glanced at them and beckoned them to come over and eat the "gift of Brahman".

Xu Chu didn't even stop the car, let it fall directly to the ground, jumped out of the car and crawled to the pot with a loveless expression. "I'm going on a motorcycle tomorrow...... I'm going to break my leg......"

Cui Shengzhi handed him a bowl of paste, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Unfortunately, the car ran out of gas." Then he served another bowl.

"What are you cooking, it's too unpalatable." Ivan took the bowl and ate it in two bites, and commented.

"Extraordinary times are very good, quickly replenish your strength, and you will have to keep vigil later."

The cycling duo looked at Choi Sung-ji, and a question mark seemed to appear on their heads.

"The motorcycle is out of gas, you keep watch for the first half of the night, and then tomorrow Mohan and I will ride you two."

"The ...... of this barren mountain Not to mention people, there are no dogs. Xu Chu looked at the boundless night and felt that the vigil was really a kind of neurotic streaking behavior.

Cui Shengzhi said that this is a policy of not being afraid of 10,000 in case, and if you don't have it, it's all fine, but once you do, I'm afraid that you will have to go to God together.

"Even if there is, how can I still have the strength to lift a gun......" Xu Chu muttered in his heart against the guardrail on the side of the road, and he didn't want to say a word when he was tired.

Ivan ate two more bowls and drank a bottle of energy drink, saying that he could keep a vigil alone.

Xu Chu stretched out his thumb and sighed that the fighting nation was different.

"I didn't expect you to sacrifice the amount of alcohol in exchange for real power." Choi Sung-ji teased.

……

"You said the car was stuck in the roots? And gasoline in it? Then let's get him back, the police car doesn't have a net against oil theft. "Hood and Mo Xuan sat by the fireplace and roasted the fire, like a contented rich man.

"Even if we don't have a net, we don't have a pipe to steal oil." Mo Xuan took a sip of ginger tea and replied.

"Turn the car over and pick it up with a bucket." Hood said as a matter of course.

A question mark appeared on Mo Jue's head: "Huh? ”

"Don't look at me like that, we have three big men, and we can't move a car?" Hood showed off his biceps, as if that white muscle was the supreme guarantee of the operation.

"Most of the current cars are very light, especially police cars, in order to improve kinetic energy, they all use lightweight materials, and three people turn the car up, I think it is more than poke."

"I'm not good yet." Mo Xuan denied.

"It's okay, you'll refuel down there then. We'll put the oil pot in the middle of the roots, and we'll turn it up. ”

"You go and ask Sheriff Curry, and if he's willing to help you, I don't care."

Hood stood up and went to Curry's bedroom. They couldn't hear exactly what they were talking about, only the vague "No!" "Listen to me and reason with you. And "this is my mechanical calculations" and so on.

Three hours later.

"That's it for tomorrow." Hood had a happy smile on his face.

Mo Xuan shook his head speechlessly and said, "You are really annoying." ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

The next morning, Hood got up early in the morning and set up a bonfire outside to roast the deer's legs.

"Yo, up? Come, eat a deer leg sandwich. Hood saw Mo Xuan dragging an arm and opened the curtains, so he beckoned him over.

Mo Xuan walked out of the door and saw a whole deer front leg roasted by Hood, and was speechless.

"This deer is a flavored venison jerky that Mr. Green prepared for his grandson."

"What are you afraid of, the police who delivered the supplies are not coming, don't eat this and eat anything. After that, he can only hunt, I will roast one of his front legs, and I will give him a whole head back tomorrow...... Besides, his grandson...... Ahem, huh. ”

Mo Xuan sighed and said, "If you say such unfortunate things in front of him, be careful that I will beat you, and besides, the measure word of the deer is 'only'." ”

"Of course not! Yes? Is it 'only'...... Chinese is really troublesome, and there are so many moths in measure words. Hood scratched his blonde hair and continued to slice venison.

"Do you have their consent?" Mo Xuan didn't know what to do with this two-skinned face, and was very worried that Old Man Green would shoot him down.

"Don't worry, am I the kind of person who is rude? I've begged him for a long time. "Hood doesn't care.

Mo Xuan sat down and propped his forehead and said in despair: "I said how did I hear someone talking at four o'clock in the morning...... Is this a human thing? ”

Hood spread his hands and said, "Do whatever it takes to achieve your ends." ”

"I don't know if I didn't know you well enough before, or if you're letting yourself go more and more." Mo Xuan decided not to continue the topic, took the sandwich and started breakfast.

Breakfast was not much, so Hood sliced most of the venison and said he would make something else at noon.

"No matter what you do, I think it must be very firewood." Curry looked at the two plates of roasted deer legs and closed the coffin.

"Less nonsense, some of them eat well." Hood and Curry carried their guns and led the wounded Mo Xuan to the location of the police car.

"Why are you holding your calves and eating while walking, aren't you full?" Curry looked like he was coming to Hood for a tour, and he couldn't help it.

"Mo Xuan annoys me, so I have to be quiet." Hood shrugged.

Curry didn't want to pay attention to him, turned his head and asked Mo Xuan, "How is your injury?" ”

Mo Xuan subconsciously touched it, shook his head and said, "It's not infected, but it's unlikely that Ming Hai won't have a month." ”

"It's autumn soon, we only have summer clothes, what should we do?" Hood, who was leading the way in front, suddenly asked.

"I don't know, I'll go back and get it then."

"Or kill a few more deer to make clothes?" Hood proposed.

"Can you say less of this kind of unreliable words, you can't stop eating meat." Mo Xuan felt that this Hood was too poor.

After walking for more than three hours, Hood felt a little lost.

"Are you running out of place?" Hood asked Curry.

"Isn't it normal for the forest to be so big." Mo Xuan replied.

Curry waved his hand to calm the two of them down: "It's almost there, I remember the route." ”

"Awesome, is this a special soldier? Loved, loved. Hood began to talk again.

"How do I feel that you are not afraid of the situation of the Doomsday Wasteland, but are still like a fish in water?" Mo Xuan was very curious, it stands to reason that Hood killed his whole family with his own hands, how should he be sad and decadent and negative, where did the good attitude of only hating his family and not killing him come from.

Hood spread his hands and said, "I'm a Sagittarius." ”

"That's not what you said last time, did you?" Mo Xuan suddenly felt that arguing with Hood all the time would indeed attract a lot of attention, and it would indeed help improve his mentality.

Don't bother with life, just bother Hood.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I vaguely saw the police car that had been dismantled by Curry and Mo Xuan in the jungle.

"You still tear it down? That's right, let's take the iron sheet off the outside, and the overall quality will be lighter. Hood put on his sunglasses and prepared to get to work.

……

"There's a voice over there." Xu Chu woke up and felt that he was sore, but the unknown voice after stepping into the jungle still made him highly vigilant.

The four of them stopped together and listened.

Ivan frowned, his expression a little puzzled: "It seems to be the sound of iron?" ”

Mohan still used his usual non-combatant style and proposed: "Do you want to bypass it? ”

Cui Shengzhi gave him a brain breakdown: "There is a sound of iron in the forest, it is either someone being besieged in the car or someone is repairing the car, let's go over and take a look." ”

"It's not far away to hear the sound, you should be able to see it right away, let's go quietly." Xu Chu motioned for everyone to disperse, so as not to be discovered if the target was too big.

The four of them walked around for more than 30 meters, and they could already see the appearance of the police car.

"Three people, kind of like ...... Mo Xuan? And Hood, who is actually gnawing on a deer's leg! The rest should be Curry, all of whom are their own people. Xu Chu couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and jumped up and shouted Mo Xuan's name.

Mo Jue was startled when he heard his name, and both Curry and Hood hurriedly raised their guns.

"Achu?" Mo Xuan looked at him in disbelief, and then smiled very happily.

The four of them all showed their figures, and Mo Xuan glanced around and asked, "Is it just the four of you?" What about the others? ”

Cui Shengzhi was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Aren't they with you?" ”

Mo Xuan shook his head and briefly explained to the four of them what had happened in the past few days, including his own experience of injuring his hand. Cui Shengzhi and Xu Chu also briefly talked about their experiences.

Mo Xuan looked at Mo Han after hearing this, as if he didn't know what to say, and finally patted him on the shoulder and said a master.

After that, Mo Han, Cui Shengzhi and Xu Chu took turns hugging Hood, but Ivan just glanced at Hood.

"It seems that we have been cut into four pieces, so they should have been taken away by the cold forest, why are those whales impartially blocking these two roads?" Choi Sung-ji was puzzled.

"This is the art of war, called 'Siege of the City', you see, this guy mutant can play tactics, let's surrender." Hood sighed.

"That road can't escape from the city, you have to make a long detour, they want to play us slowly. Luckily, we were fast enough. Cui Shengzhi touched his chin and felt that the fact that zombies knew the art of war was really terrifying.

Hood waved his hand: "Don't fix these things that are not there, hurry up, dismantle the car and pour the oil out, and then go back to dinner." ”

"Let's discuss the next plan when we get back. I have some new ideas. Mo Xuan said to Cui Shengzhi.

"Well, I hope everything goes well with them on their side."

After a period of busyness, the seven people actually dismantled the car, because Ivan knew a lot about the construction of the car, and his pickup truck was a second-hand car that he repaired.

Hood picked up the mailbox and poured the oil into the barrel, then told Mo Xuan that he thought the iron sheets could be all moved back.

In the end, the five people removed most of the iron sheets, and the two who did not work were the wounded Mo Xuan, and the other was Xu Chu, who misjudged his physical fitness and was very tired.