The cold winter wind roared and swept across the land. Blows of snow and dust were blown into the sky. When the sunlight shines through the ethereal crystal, it pulls out a slightly rust-colored light screen......

"Bang knock!"

As the snow blew off the roof of the gas station in piles, it slammed into the lid of the heavy truck with a loud bang. The sound startled the sleeping driver. He slammed his hand into his pocket and pulled out a pistol that had not been opened with a safety draw.

Continuous driving day and night made this young man look very difficult. When he looked at the gray windshield in front of him, he guessed that it had been hit by snow and covered again.

This kind of thing is no longer strange in the black winter.

The young man rubbed his face, looked left and right, came back to his senses with a sigh, and then looked down at the clock on the dashboard - 9:45

"Oh my God!" The young man couldn't help but pull out a thick country accent, and complained to himself about the captain's indulgent carnival along the way. He wondered how his out-of-tune captain could have such a big addiction and mental head in the last days.

But at this moment, outside the windshield covered by snow, there was a terrible roar, and that sound was definitely not something that zombies could make. Because the sound was extraordinarily thorough, it didn't seem to come out of a thick throat. And the voice was full of pain and despair. But the main thing is that the voice is familiar.

"Impossible...... the young man's face turned pale for a moment, and then he trembled to himself. He stretched out his trembling left hand and pushed the windshield wiper next to the steering wheel.

"Squeak ......"

As the windshield wipers swept the snow in front of the windshield with difficulty, he faintly saw a blood-stained man through the cracks. Familiar clothing, familiar armbands......

Just when he unconsciously swallowed his throat dryly. The 'familiar man' was finally revealed, with a mask made of clothes on the two heads arranged in front and back, and cloudy, bloodshot dark golden eyes in the two holes.

"Ahh He was so frightened that he instinctively pushed the heavy truck gear up and stepped on the accelerator, and the truck crashed into Ah Bing like a torrent of steel.

And because Ah Bing had just grafted this body, he couldn't freely transform into the form of a xenomorph zombie to fight, so he dodged directly sideways.

At the moment when the truck drove past him, Ah Bing pulled the two guns into his arms, and then grabbed the foot of the ladder with one hand, trying to climb it forcibly, but the speed of the truck was getting faster and faster. Several more crashes hit the wreckage on the side of the road. In the end, he could only hang on his back and hang on the car to accompany him.

The kid driving the truck was also panicked at this time, he didn't understand what was going on!

Isn't everything the same as it was four days ago?

Running a very ordinary 'meat' transportation is still the familiar route, or the gas station where you usually stop, as usual - you are sleeping, and the captain and the dog brother are venting their desires on those 'two-legged pigs'.

Can...... How could such a terrible scene occur today!

"Is that dog brother with clothes on his head?"

"No, it must not be! How could Brother Dog have two heads and let out a painful wail...... It must be a monster in disguise! He secretly asked himself in his heart, thinking about this, his body was numb, and he could even feel that the leg that stepped on the accelerator was a little weak.

He couldn't help but ask himself again, "Are the captain and Brother Dog dead?" What am I going to do? What the hell is that monster! Who's going to save me! In the end, the kid twisted his face and cried. He was panicked, and instinctively drove to his shelter, Camp Bloodhammer.

Just then, an armor-piercing blast bullet penetrated through the door of the cab and then through the entire windshield! Fortunately, the bullet didn't explode, otherwise he would have been a meat sieve!

It turned out that Ah Bing did it, and he was scratched and bloodied, but he finally stabilized himself on the speeding body, and then shot at the cab.

The sudden shooting made that kid's mind instantly white! And just as he was distracted, the heavy truck that lost control flew straight into the wreckage of the car on the side of the road. With a violent crash, the entire 19 wrecks were lined up on both sides like a wave that had been separated, and the heavy truck slammed down the road and into the potholes.

Luckily for the kid, the speed bump formed by the wreckage saved his life. Otherwise, a rock 4 meters in front of the front of the truck will make him a muddy ......

"Uhh The kid had some head injuries when the car was hit. The hot blood flowing from his forehead and face was stopped by the palm of his hand. Trying to get back to God......

Suddenly, the door was slammed open! Ah Bing stretched out his arm and dragged him directly out of the car, like a lion holding a young deer. After dragging it for a few meters, Ah Bing threw it heavily into the snow. And stomped on his chest and abdomen several times!

"Wow!" The poor boy wailed and tried to pull out his gun and resist. Ah Bing directly hit him in the throat with the butt of a shotgun! Taking advantage of the boy's stiffness, he kicked the gun in his hand again......

"Ah......" He, who was not Ah Bing's opponent at all, wailed in horror, crawling on the ground, and the expression on his face was indescribable.

"Haizi! Haizi! Parasitic on Ah Bing's neck, the cotton hat survivor who was purely tasting pain heard his companion's voice and called out in frenzy!

The guy known as Haizi was stunned, and he also recognized his companion's voice: "Brother Dog! You? Is that you? Haizi froze, he had completely lost his mind.

"Haizi! Kill me! Kill me! "The survivors of the cotton hats, with only their heads at their disposal, begged to die.

And the next moment, Ah Bing, who gradually adapted to his body, directly turned his palm into a powerful iron finger similar to a destroyer, and forcibly ripped off the jaw of the cotton hat survivor. Then he said in a hoarse and muffled voice that seemed to vibrate with his chest, "It's not your turn to speak yet......"

Then with a flick of his hand, the bloody jaw of flesh fell into the snow like mud and landed in front of Haizi's eyes.

The entire row of yellowed teeth is clearly visible, and it is even more disgusting when the blood and tendons have been mixed on it.

Inside the shredded hood of the shirt, half of the head of the cotton cap survivor was revealed. The tongue that was thrown outside was curling and trembling, or rather, the whole head was trembling! Heavy breathing spurted from his air-exposed throat. The eyes first rolled violently, and then quickly bounced in the sockets......

When Haizi saw this, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak......

Ah Bing stared at him for a long time before he said, "Listen to me first, I didn't plan to kill you." But you have to be smarter. ”

"Yes......" Haizi nodded numbly.

"I know you're a member of a camp and I want to join. I hope you can help me. Ah Bing went straight without any concealment and expressed his will.

"Yes...... But what should I do? ”

"Lead me to the leader of your camp."

"This ...... Can't do it! I'm just a reserve and there are a lot of ...... in the camp I am not at all qualified to introduce you to our chief. Haizi argued tremblingly.

Ah Bing thought about it, and it seemed that it was indeed difficult for the person in front of him to do what he had just said. Then he turned around and looked at the heavy container truck behind him and said, "As a condition, I don't think it's difficult......

Haizi understood what Ah Bing meant, so he nodded.

"Tell me, what's in it?" Ah Bing intends to determine its value.

"People ......"

Ah Bing was stunned for a moment, he was a little unsure of what this answer meant, so he walked over to the car, intending to confirm it himself......

When he opened the flap door of the container, he was suddenly shocked by everything that came into his eyes.

The huge container was indeed crowded with people, a group of women, to be exact. It's like you've seen it at the gas station, it's all fat. There are 40 people. Some are still alive, others have long since become white corpses. The interior of the carriage was air-conditioned, and the women who were still alive hugged together to keep warm, and some were smiling stupidly; Some were talking to themselves; Others shook their heads in fear. The stench of feces filled the air, and it was hard to imagine that this heavy truck was simply a vehicle for pulling livestock......

And at the end of the carriage behind this group of women, there is a 5-story hook shelf. There are more than 20 white objects hanging from each hook. When Ah Bing's eyes adjusted to the dimness of the carriage, it became clear that the white object turned out to be a dead baby, a deformed dead baby......

Ah Bing slowly closed the container again, then turned back to Haizi's side, raised his thumb and nodded at the carriage behind him and asked, "What does this mean?" There was no shock, no anger, no fear, none in his words! Ah Bing's understated gesture and tone without emotional fluctuations made Haizi, a person who had been dragged more than ten times and still felt frightened, felt very incredible.

"That's the goods...... Women and deformed dead babies are all used to eat......" Haizi felt disgusting when he said this!

"So, they're the trade goods of your camp?"

"Yes...... Yes......" Haizi knew through Ah Bing's words that this person was definitely a cold-blooded monster, so he was even more worried about his life.

"Since it's a trade item, it's easy to do." As he spoke, Ah Bing directly picked up Haizi, whose legs were weak, from the ground, and then put him on the truck and said, "Let's go, go to your camp." At the same time, he dropped the shotgun on the ground on the seat behind him.

Haizi started the heavy truck in a trance, and he was already obedient to the mysterious monster in front of him. The mechanical driver drove the truck towards the Bloodhammer camp.

To be honest, he still doesn't understand what happened. Even thinking to himself, "If this is a nightmare, wake up quickly!" ”

And Ah Bing's mind is very clear. Because he read some information from the brain cells of the cotton cap survivors-

Haizi is a reserve member of the "Blood Mallet Camp". He lived here alone in a humble capacity after the outbreak of the Apocalypse, but since the second aftermath of Black Winter, the combatants in the Bloodhammer Camp have been eliminated by the end of the world. So Haizi became reserve members with the captain who had his head crushed before, as well as the cotton hat survivors.

Their task is simple, they are responsible for the trade and transportation of goods on this territory.

Ah Bing planned to use this trade team to find an entry point into the camp from Haizi's body. If he succeeds, he'll take the next step - take the place of the boss there, and take the first step towards his own dominance in the end times!

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