I opened my eyes and looked at the dark surroundings, with a hint of silence in the haze.

"Are you awake......" A gentle and quiet voice sounded, and the sudden sound startled Cao Ping. But after careful identification, it was found that it was Qian Zhixin's voice.

Pursing his bitter and dry lips, Cao Ping's still hoarse voice sounded calmly, "You didn't sleep?" This...... Where is it? Is there water? ”

Qian Zhixin didn't answer, but it didn't take long to feel the flat mouth of a water bottle on his lips touch him.

Cao Ping greedily sucked on the delicious pure water. It's a pity that after a few sips, there was no more.

"I'm sorry...... That's all...... We are at a toll booth and the supermarket has been taken away by others. However, we are not far from the camp. Unfortunately, the car ran out of gas, and it was getting dark. So ......," Qian Zhixin said, touching Cao Ping's forehead.

Cao Ping felt Qian Zhixin's cold hands, only to find that he was shivering with cold, but his whole body was hot.

Got a fever? What bad luck.

When he woke up again, Cao Ping found himself crawling on Shen Huiguang's back, through Shen Huiguang's back, Cao Ping felt that his body was surprisingly hot, but he felt that he was surrounded by ice cubes, because he was already shivering with cold.

Snowflakes were floating in the sky again, and he was still wearing Shen Huiguang's overalls, and his back was already soaked, which made him feel even colder.

Suddenly, a coquettish shout "I'm not afraid of your ......" was Qian Zhixin's voice, Cao Ping raised his head with great difficulty, and saw a thin figure, holding a long wooden stick, stabbing a zombie fiercely. I don't know if it's because of fear or because of the short stature, this sharpened stick only pierced the zombie's throat. The zombies were still walking slowly towards the three of them.

Cao Ping felt his body shake violently, and it turned out that it was Shen Huiguang who raised his foot and kicked the zombie to the ground. Listening to Shen Huiguang's wheezing voice instantly intensified. Sure enough, Cao Ping's dead fat house weight dragged his feet.

Qian Zhixin pulled out the wooden stick that stabbed into the zombie's throat and pulled it out, and stabbed it into the zombie's eye again.

This is a girl who is only a teenager, and she used to be in middle and high school. Before the end of the day, he should be spoiled under his parents' knees, but now he is not timid in the face of a strong zombie. Unexpectedly, in the apocalypse, it is not only people's hearts that grow, but also human nature!

Cao Ping moved his body a little and found that although he was very weak, he was not so weak that he could not walk.

Shen Huiguang also felt Cao Ping's movement, and smiled, "Wake up, you can sleep comfortably." But it's hard Xiaoxin, I carried you on my back all the way, and I couldn't spare my hands, they were all zombies she killed all the way, but fortunately, it snowed, and there were not many zombies. ”

Cao Ping wanted to stand up, but he moved slightly, and a piercing pain came from his left hand, Cao Ping glanced at his left hand and found that although it was bandaged, it was still distorted, thinking that Shen Huiguang and Qian Zhixin were only bandaged indiscriminately, and their right hand was still dislocated, so they couldn't use their strength.

"Let me down, the snow is getting heavier, and we must get back to camp as soon as possible. Did you use your phone to contact them? After speaking, Cao Ping insisted on sliding down Shen Huiguang's back.

Shen Huiguang shook his head and took out his phone. It's long since the power is out.

When Cao Ping stood on the snow, his body was as soft as a noodle, and if it weren't for the pain in his left hand and foot, he would almost faint again.

However, Cao Ping also wanted to scold Shen Huiguang angrily, because he found that Shen Huiguang still had the big pork leg hanging from his waist. TM, what does Shen Huiguang think?

Shen Huiguang held Cao Ping's dislocated right hand and limped through the white world.

……

On the mountainside behind the village committee, there is a wide cave, which Liu Lichen discovered when he was hunting, and it looks like it was left over from the exploration of the mountain. The cave was huge, the size of a basketball court.

Liu Lichen struggled to get up from the ground of the cave, he was hit through one side of his stomach in the ambush a few days ago, but fortunately he didn't hurt his internal organs, and he was able to get out of bed after two days of recuperation.

However, after Cao Ping, Qian Zhixin and Shen Huiguang were arrested, Liu Lichen almost kicked his leg off the wall, secretly scolding himself for being useless.

Wu Xiaoming helped Liu Lichen to get up, and Wu Xiaoming also brought him boiled sweet potatoes. The sweet potatoes were brought by Wu Xiaoming sneaking back to the village, and the cellar was not discovered by Li Jie's men, so they hid in the mountains and were not starved.

Liu Lichen didn't have the appetite to eat, but he also knew that he had to conserve his strength at this time, and no one knew what would happen in the future?

Liu Lichen looked at several people in the cave, all of them had no expression, Zhang Yumei accompanied her son with empty eyes, I don't know what I was thinking? Teacher Wu also sat on the side.

Seeing that it was snowing again outside the cave, my mood was also low.

Liu Lichen looked at Wu Xiaoming, at this time, he could still maintain an optimistic attitude, in fact, it was because of Wu Xiaoming that these people were able to persist until now. "What are you doing, little miss?"

Wu Xiaoming sighed and said, "What else can you do, cooking dinner will become a wangfu stone at the mouth of the cave." ”

At this moment, a small voice suddenly came, "Come here, do you see if those few are Cao Ping?" ”

Everyone didn't move, not because they didn't care about Cao Ping, but because of this, Chen Xiaoxiao had to shout several times a day, and everyone was disappointed again and again every time. But no one blamed the somewhat neurotic Chen Xiaoxiao, because they all knew that Chen Xiaoxiao just cared about Cao Ping.

Liu Lichen glanced at Wu Xiaoming, Wu Xiaoming sighed, got up, and went to the entrance of the cave to cheer Chen Xiaoxiao to see those illusory illusions.

Looking at the gray cave, Liu Lichen really couldn't eat the boiled sweet potatoes, in addition to the dampness, there was also a fart smell in this cave, which was all the gas produced by these people after eating sweet potatoes. There is no way to do it, and no one blames anyone.

"I wipe ...... Got monsters? …… Hurry up, it's a monster attacking......" Wu Xiaoming's voice echoed in the empty cave.

Everyone raised their heads, and Wu Xiaoming's voice was like rippling droplets on the calm water. Everyone ran to the cave as fast as they could.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and Mr. Wu says that this may be the last snow of the year, but it may also be the biggest snow of the winter.

A huge figure in the snow mist was getting closer and closer, this monster was not tall, but it was wide, a bit like a large centipede rushing head-on. Getting closer and closer, and becoming more and more like, Zhang Yumei's son Pea, looked at the attacking monster curiously, counting its legs "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6"

Six-legged, almost everyone thinks of the snow worm, the gigantic creature that appears in tomb robbery novels. No way? Immediately, everyone thought that the cave they lived in couldn't be a nest for worms, right? Why else is there a cave on the mountainside?