"Hereby...... The survivors are now appealed to ...... ......"

A convoy of seven or eight cars drove on the national highway. In the hot weather, the asphalt road on the road was barbecuing with a trace of white smoke, and the wheels were crushed, and some sand and gravel flew up immediately, knocking the iron shell with a crackling sound. The radio signal was intermittent, and Lu Yang fiddled for a while, unable to listen to the full repetition of this frequency.

It's been five days since I left the camp in Five Rivers Town, and I haven't been able to get on the right path after a big circle. In addition to the many zombies encountered on the avenue, the more reason is the problem of resources. Breaking through from Wuhe Town, he didn't bring any supplies, and in the past few days, he quickly exhausted some of his savings. In addition to Zhang Zhao's team of eight people, Wang Ying, Chen Hua, and some people who escaped from Wuhe Town were also added.

That night, nearly 100 survivors left in waves. There are those who want to go back to their hometowns, and there are those who want to go to the place that Huang Zi said. Everyone has their own aspirations, and although a large number of people will be beneficial to a team, in the current situation, more people are not a good thing.

The seven or eight cars that followed Zhang Zhao and them also had more than forty survivors in total. These people were all going to go to the camp in the East China Sea Islands together, after all, it was a human camp organized by the government.

Since Wang Ying and Chen Hua also came together, Zhang Zhao's seven-seater van didn't need to be crowded with eight people, so Wang's father and son followed Wang Ying and their off-road vehicle. In this way, the space in the car seems to be much freer, and you can sit in the back and sleep on the seat occasionally.

The front windshield is filled with grocery bags, undulating in the wind. Guo Rong drove, freeing his hands from time to time to fiddle, he frowned and said, "I said Lu Yang, can't you just throw away all these things?" You see, if it takes a few more days, it's going to be long. ”

Lu Yang twisted the bag very reluctantly, and then raised his hand and threw it out the window. In fact, Guo Rong has not said this question once or twice, but I don't know why, Lu Yang is always reluctant to do this matter. "Brother Guo, we don't have anything to eat now, so we can smell it when we're hungry." Lu Yangdao. It turned out that there were such reasons, and several women in the car laughed under their breath.

Zhang Zhao sat up straight at this time, and then said, "Don't worry about food, aren't we hungry along the way?" When you get to the next town, there will probably be a small supermarket or something on the side of the road. "At the beginning of the last days, many food products were still within their expiration date, and there were countless places in this country where people consumed such as private supermarkets and supermarket chains, even if it was just a village, there would be one or two stores.

After getting along these days, everyone's relationship has become closer. In addition to Donna who was originally together, Lu Yang, even Lao Wang and others, who joined later, gradually became their own people.

The convoy drove to the edge of a forest, and a complex of buildings appeared in front of it, lined with cement houses standing on both sides. Wang Ying's off-road vehicle was in the first position of the team, as a trailblazer. In the car in front, Wang Wuzheng stretched his hand out of the window and waved, instructing everyone to stop and rest.

This place is a plain that is expected to be endless, which is not common in this province, which is mainly mountainous. It is said that it is a plain, but in fact, if it is compared with the Central Plains, it is nothing at all.

The convoy stopped in order, and the people in each car came down one after another. Zhang Zhao smiled: "It's convenient to be convenient." ”

"Go ahead, I'll stay in the car." Guo Rongdao. After this period of experience, Guo Rong has become a little cautious, and his personality has changed a lot. It also has the advantage of staying in the car, if a large number of corpses suddenly appears, he can drive in time.

It has been half a day since the last collective parking, and many people greeted each other in a friendly manner, and those with cigarettes on them also took out and distributed them to others. There are about seven or eight houses in this place, the village is not like a village, the town is not like a town, it seems that before the end of the world, this place was specially used for passers-by. In addition to restaurants and shops, there is also a small petrol station.

Wang Wu was in the gas station, tried to pinch the oil gun, and a stream of gasoline sprayed out. This scared him too, and gasoline is also a very important part of the resource. Along the way, we passed several gas stations, some of which could not even squeeze out a drop of oil, which made people have to admire our country's consumption capacity. It seemed that there was still plenty of gasoline at this gas station, so Wang Wu immediately beckoned a few people, drove the car over to fill up the gas, and found a few barrels from the station, which were filled with some of them.

A large proportion of the survivors who escaped from the camp in Rivers Town were tourists from previous visits, from all walks of life. After these days of getting along, everyone has also become familiar with each other. After all, everyone escaped from Rivers Town together, and they went to the same destination, and they still need to take care of each other on the road in the future. Zhang Zhao doesn't think of himself as a leader, everyone is just a survivor, and those who love to play music will soon be isolated by others.

One of them, a bald middle-aged man wearing glasses with high myopia, was originally a surgeon at Qushi People's Hospital, who took advantage of a few days off in his unit to travel to Wuhe Town with his family. This doctor's surname is Yan, his name is Yan Liwei, and he is slightly fat.

He hurriedly walked towards Zhang Zhao and them, and kept touching the sweat on his forehead, "Team Wang, my daughter is a little heatstroke, can you bother you, go to the pharmacy over there and help find some medicine to escape the heat." ”

"Did Yan Meng suffer from heat stroke?" Originally, when he was in the camp in Wuhe Town, the people in the camp had to trouble Yan Liwei if they had any minor injuries, and Wang Ying and he were originally familiar with him.

Yan Liwei was a little embarrassed, after all, in this case, it is still risky to search for a pharmacy. Maybe it's because the weather is too hot, everyone drinks a lot of water, and he sweats: "Yes, the weather is too hot, and the air conditioning is not turned on in the car, so I can't stand it." ”

"Okay, we'll help you find it, and by the way, we need to stock up on some standing medicines. Also, it's okay to call me Xiao Wang in the future, it's really not good, you just call me by my name, we're not in Wuhe Town now, and there will be no captain or captain in the future. Wang Ying said.

"Okay, okay, that's trouble." Yan Liwei said stupidly. What are you kidding, that night Wang Ying shot Huang Zi in the head, this is what many people see, although Wang Ying has always been a good person, but who is not afraid in his heart, if he accidentally provokes this killing god one day, will he also shoot himself in the head.

In this place, there are no zombies on the road, not even discarded vehicles and corpses, and it is very clean compared to other places where humans live. It's as if the original residents have just moved en masse. However, the more you seem safe, the more careful you have to be.

Wang Ying's status has not changed in the eyes of many survivors who escaped from Wuhe Town. Along the way, as long as you encounter any problems and have any ideas, the first thing that comes to mind is to communicate with him. Wang Ying also tirelessly helped to solve some problems, Yan Liwei needed medicine to escape the heat, of course, the first person thought of Wang Ying.

Wang Ying is a good person, true to his word, generous and cheerful, and extremely full of team spirit. Chen Hua was injured that night, and under the mixture of grief and anger, he called Zhang Zhao a brother, and handed Chen Hua to him, and then killed Huang Zi without hesitation. This kind of affectionate and righteous person does things neatly and neatly, which is a rare trait in people. If it was in ancient times, Wang Ying might not be a chivalrous character.

There has been a lot of communication with Zhang Zhao in the past few days, and there is no estrangement between the two at all, in the eyes of many people, what Wang Ying did that night was unexpected, and even a little terrifying. But Zhang Zhao understands that if Huang Zi did such a thing to Guo Rong at that time, with Zhang Zhao's temper, he would not only kill him, but also make him worse than dead.

"How? That little girl named Yan Meng seems to be good. Zhang Zhao has also seen Yan Meng a few times, saying that he is twenty years old, but he looks very mature in all aspects of his body, and if he has been in society for a few years, he must not know how many men's hearts will be shook.

Wang Ying is sometimes serious, but most of the time she is quite interesting, except that she will be as inconsiderate as Lu Yang, and sometimes she will not leave the meat. When the camp in Wuhe Town was first established, most of the survivors were accompanied, and those who were single were also old aunts, only Yan Meng was a young and beautiful girl, and Wang Ying also paid more attention.

Wang Ying's face was slightly red, and he glanced at him, and said, "Pull it down, hurry up and work." ”

The pharmacy had only one façade, and the roller shutter door was tight, and the owner did not forget to lock the door when he left. Wang Wu used a crowbar to open the lock in three or two clicks, and then Zhang Zhao and Wang Ying prepared with knives in their hands. The roller shutter door was opened with a thud, and there were no zombies or survivors found inside, except for the cabinets full of medicines.

This pharmacy is not big, about 30 square meters, in addition to the outside façade, there is also a small house inside, probably the owner usually rests. A few people found a large bag from the house and filled a full bag of some commonly used medicines.

Wang Wu tossed around the counter for a while, and finally found what he wanted, and he happily carried a few boxes of things out of the counter. Wang Wu is definitely a rough person, he only thinks about the biggest when looking for food, if there is vacuum-packed food and a plate of braised pork to choose from, he will definitely choose braised pork. But I don't know that in this kind of hot weather, braised pork may not be able to be preserved for even a day. In addition to avoiding zombies and finding food and shelters, the biggest fear now is getting sick. Even if it's a small cold, it will be tortured to death.

Zhang Zhaoqi said: "Wang Wu, what treasure did you find this time?" ”

Wang Wu smiled embarrassedly: "It's just some glucose, I haven't rested all the way, I'm afraid my father's body won't be able to bear it." ”

Lao Wang is getting older, and it is indeed impossible to keep up with young people in terms of physical strength when he runs around all day long. Besides, he doesn't accept old age, as long as he encounters zombies, he will play as a striker. If it weren't for the limited ammunition and having to fight in close combat, Zhang Zhao hoped that Lao Wang would be able to give full play to his sharpshooter expertise.

It seems that if we want to develop in the long term, we can't just count on the East China Sea Islands camp. In every camp there will be some restrictions on personnel, which will be more evident in the last days. Just like Lao Wang, a master like Li Zijing may not be reused in the camp. Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao was also a little worried.

However, after all, the camp in the East China Sea Islands is the greatest hope for mankind in the vicinity, and many people will surely defect to it. Zombies do not have human wisdom, they win by numbers, and they are not afraid of pain or death, small groups of corpses are easy to solve, if they encounter thousands of zombies, they must be organized to resist. In addition to a strong defense, a large amount of output power is required. Most people fight hand-to-hand and still lack courage. The reason why human beings can become masters in nature is mainly because they dare to try and break through, in the face of absolutely powerful thermal weapons, ordinary zombies are simply like harvesting wheat, falling in pieces. It's just that the humans who have survived so far are scarce, less than a few tenths of zombies. Every day, humans are constantly falling or being transformed into zombies.