The harbor city docks were filled with mist, and a bald zombie, dragging its broken body, came to a halt next to a blue-painted shipping container. A large piece of flesh had been gnawed on the left side of his face, revealing a pitch-black gum of teeth, and the carrion had been soaked in water for a long time, and had grown milky white pustules.

Suddenly, the snow beside him shuddered, and the white snow rippled. A low roar like thunder sounded, and a giant monster of nearly three meters long, its whole body was swollen, and the outline of a human bone was faintly visible in the black, white and red skin. His head was the size of a millstone, and although it was humanoid, it was more like a large walking mass of flesh. This giant monster has no neck, and its head grows directly on its body.

The giant monster had no eyes, and the human head symbolically had two large holes. He glanced contemptuously at the pus-covered zombie, then threw the half of the carrion in his hand into his mouth and chewed it.

In the mist, more staggering shadows gradually appeared, and a noisy low roar drowned out the whirring wind.

After a night's rest, we ate seven or eight minutes in the morning, and everyone's energy was full again. There are some lamps and lanterns, due to long-term wear, the brightness is no longer as bright as when it was first used, Zhang Zhao and Fang Dong early in the morning to pack up the excess.

The windows are wide open, allowing light to penetrate the mall, illuminating a large area. Since arriving in Harbour City, it can be regarded as a escape road, although there are still various things to do every day, but at least there is time to sleep peacefully. Orange Home Furnishing Mall, after all, sells life-related things, which can be used at will. Not to mention Wu Xiwen and a few of them, even Li Zhizhi and Park Anna are also wandering around the furniture mall.

Zhang Zhao stood at the window, took out his last crumpled cigarette, lit it and took two puffs. Guo Rong walked over and said, "It looks like the snow is a lot lighter, I don't know if the base will send someone to pick us up." “

"I don't think it's likely, there is too much snow on the road, which increases a lot of risks, besides, now the dock is estimated to be occupied by zombies, even if they come, they will definitely turn around and leave when they see such a scene." Zhang Zhao smiled bitterly: "Wait a few days, the road is better, we will find a car and go back to the base by ourselves." ”

"I always feel that something is wrong, we don't have resources here, but there are in the base, if you really lose contact with us for so long, Brother Li won't find a way?" Guo Rong worried.

"What do you mean......" The cigarette Zhang Zhao pinched in his hand suddenly lit up.

"Will something change?" Looking at the white world, Guo Rong said.

From beginning to end, there are only a few people who can make Zhang Zhao completely trust. Don't look at the dangers along the way, smooth sailing, in fact, if you take out those small details, it is not difficult to find that the whole team is hiding a crisis. Whether it is forced by the situation or related to human nature, there are always some people who want to deviate from the track. To put it more clearly, many people are not satisfied with the status quo and always feel that self-reliance will be better than the current life.

A group, no matter how big or small, must have systems and rules at any time to restrain and gather strength. Li Zijing wants to use his method to let these survivors from all over the world survive, although there are some effects, but in the eyes of some people, they don't want this kind of restraint. Especially in the temporary stabilization, it is difficult for those who already have their own thoughts in their hearts to hold back. After people have eaten and slept well, they will have the energy to think about some things.

Just like Wang Ying at the beginning, he fled all the way from the base of Wuhe Town, and his actions were normal. But as soon as he arrived in Harbour City and settled in the Palm Cove Resort, his inner desire was unmistakable. For him, since he didn't want to go to the camp in the East China Sea Islands and be controlled by the government, it was better to find a place and form a camp under his control. As long as you absorb enough survivors, you can defend against zombies, re-produce, and build a new world of apocalypse.

What used to be a common thing has become unusual in such conjectures.

For half a day, everyone was strolling around in the mall and chatting, and in such a helpless environment, life was guaranteed, but idle. It wasn't until lunch that Zhang Zhao couldn't sit still and called Fang Dong.

As a capable technician at the original Xiangcheng base, it should not be a problem to make use of the abandoned vehicles. Zhang Zhao said his analysis of the thoughts, and Fang Dong was also surprised: "You mean ......" He looked around, and stopped talking.

"It's okay, it's all my own brothers." Zhang Zhaodao. is just speculation about Wang Ying, but with Wang Ying's approach, this speculation may not become a reality. Zhang Zhao knew very well what he wanted, and if he really got to that point, he would not hesitate to make a move.

In the past few days, the more Zhang Zhao thought about it, the more wrong he became, and a feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart. Fang Dong still looked incredulous, and continued: "He won't be so bold, after all, there are many people in the base who support Boss Li." ”

"On the surface, it's like this, but behind the scenes, no one can see clearly." Zhang Zhaodao.

"I'm afraid that there are many people who are ready to move, and they have already been bought by him." Guo Rong said hatefully.

If this is the case, the matter will be serious, Fang Dong felt that a big stone had been pressed in his heart, and he slapped the wall beside him, and said angrily: "This guy, if you really do this, I will never spare him." ”

Zhang Zhao patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "No matter what the real situation is, we have to prepare in advance, get a few cars first, and go back as soon as possible." ”

A few people with worries went downstairs and touched in the direction of the warehouse. Orange Home Mall has a door-to-door delivery service and is equipped with many container trucks. Several cars parked outside could not be damaged to the same extent, and it took a lot of effort to repair them. Fortunately, there were still a few intact trucks in the innermost part of the pick-up, but the battery was out of power.

These were all minor problems for Fang Dong, and it took three or four hours to assemble two usable trucks. It was getting dark, and there were a few zombies wandering from a distance outside the mall, and a few people didn't provoke them, so they hurried back to the mall and locked the door.

The Orange Home Mall has too much floor space and is not available in every place, so safety is the first thing to consider, and then comfort is to be considered. For everyone, the current residence is the best, one can be lit during the day, and the local materials can be used. Li Zhizhi and Anna Park, with Tian Chen and a few people, spent most of the day going downstairs to bring back some daily necessities that could be used.

At nightfall, the curtains are closed again so that the lights are not lit at night and can be seen from the outside by other survivors. In the mall on the third floor, there is only the sound of everyone whispering.

After last night's embarrassment, Li Zhizhi couldn't help blushing when he saw Zhang Zhao, which was even more awkward than when he saw him stripping naked. It's just that today everyone is doing their own thing, and there is less time to get together. After everyone sat around and chatted for a while, Li Zhizhi pulled Park Anna to go back to rest, and Park Anna, who didn't notice anything unusual, was being amused by Guo Rong's jokes, and refused to leave.

In desperation, he had to go back to the mysterious hut by himself. Through the light and shadow on the sheets, you can see Li Zhizhi holding his cheeks, sitting there as if he was thinking about something.

It wasn't until everyone was tired and the topic of conversation was finished that they gradually dispersed, and each returned to his own nest to rest, and the furniture mall fell into silence again.

In the middle of the night, Song Muyuan was woken up by an earth-shattering snoring, and since the end of the world, he has not slept deeply at night. He sat up, covered his face, and sobered himself up for a moment before turning on his flashlight and walking towards the small stairwell of the mall. There is no toilet on this floor, so for everyone's convenience, the stairwell through the fire door is used as a convenient place.

The mall was quiet, except for the snoring that sounded like a mountain song. When everyone went to sleep, the lamps were extinguished, so if you move around at night, you have to bring your own flashlight. Song Muyuan's courage is not small, when the light and shadow sweep over the surrounding furniture, those scattered black shadows will still make people feel shocked. People will always be in awe of the unknown.

However, just as Song Muyuan opened the fire door and prepared for convenience, he faintly heard a strange sound in the stairwell. Immediately, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he was shocked. But he didn't run away at once, but tilted his ears to the staircase and listened carefully to the strange noise.

When the man first woke up, his reaction was sluggish, and it took him a few minutes to get used to it, and the sound seemed to be getting closer and closer. The noisy and chaotic roars of zombies are accompanied by the screams of humans. Song Muyuan also took risks in the apocalypse to survive to this day, and this kind of voice has been haunted in his dreams for many nights.

"Something's wrong!" Song Muyuan hurriedly let go of his legs and ran back to the mall. The flashlight in his hand dramatically lost its light. Plunged into darkness all of a sudden, his scalp tingled, and in the direction of his impression, he fell to the ground without running a few steps, knocking down a decorative shelf.

The metal trim frame fell and slammed against a coffee table with a dull thud. The snoring stopped immediately, and someone flashed a flashlight and shouted vigilantly in the direction of Song Muyuan.

"Team Zhang is not good, there are zombies." Song Muyuan shouted in a low voice.

As soon as they heard the zombies, most of the people woke up, Guo Rong ran over with a war knife, and his face was surprised: "Where are the zombies?" ”

The reaction of this team also impressed Song Muyuan, it turned out that everyone was not asleep, and the slightest noise woke everyone up. Seeing that there were no zombies coming in, Xiang Nan asked, "Are you in a trance?" ”

"I was in the stairwell inside, and I heard the screams and screams, and I couldn't be wrong." Song Muyuan looked firm, and added: "It seems that there are survivors who have been chased here, and listening to the voice, there are many people and zombies. ”

"Team Zhang, what should I do?" Xu Haihai asked, with his understanding, Song Muyuan did not seem to be a person who was in a trance and had auditory hallucinations.

"In this way, Guozi, Langchen, and Fang Dong, let's go down and take a look, and the others will find a way to block this place." Zhang Zhao picked up the equipment and pointed to the moving walkway.

His purpose is very clear, whether it is a survivor or a zombie, he can't let them go up to the third floor. Here, it will be their last line of defense.

(End of chapter)