Longjiang City is located on the southeast coast, close to the largest island in China, Taiwan Island, and bordered by Guangdong Province to the south. Longjiang Longjiang, not necessarily there must be a river in the name, but Longjiang does have a river, called Wulongjiang!

It is rumored that in the ancient mythological years, a black dragon slept in this cultivation, and one day he ascended to the Tao, and the place where he slept was left and became a big river. Originally, I wanted to call it Heilongjiang, but there was one in the northeast, so it was called Wulongjiang.

It doesn't matter whether the legend is true or not, but this river is real. Wang Fatzi wants to go north, this river is horizontal there, and he must pass through the Wulong River.

Now there is no need to take the ferry because the bridge-building technology and resources cannot keep up as in ancient times. Now there are bridges, and there are two bridges in Longjiang City, namely the first and second bridges in Longjiang.

Wang Fatzi thinks that China should not be like in foreign blockbusters, in order to prevent the zombie army from blowing up the bridge, he can pass.

But the problem is that these two bridges are both inside the city! Relying on the development of Taiwanese businessmen, the population of Longjiang City has skyrocketed in recent years, and there are nearly 2.5 million citizens in the four districts, not counting migrant workers.

It's good to die, and I don't know how it was divided at the beginning, but it happens to be two jurisdictions in the south of the Yangtze River and two jurisdictions in the north of the Yangtze River, and the two bridges are connected to the two jurisdictions respectively.

That is to say, no matter which bridge Wang Fatzi wants to take to the north, he needs to pass through two jurisdictions. If you calculate it on average, there are more than 800,000 in one district, and 16.7 million in two districts.

One hundred and sixty or seven hundred thousand, even if half of them become zombies, there are more than 800,000. More than 800,000 zombies, it's terrifying to think about.

Therefore, Wang Fatzi was not in a hurry to leave for the north, there were two main reasons, it was almost dark, and his vision was too small at night, and the zombies relied on their sense of smell and hearing, so they were not affected.

In addition, Wang Fatzi fought one after another, his physical strength was already overdrawn, and he was tired, hungry, and injured, so he planned to rest for one night and leave tomorrow.

The development zone is still some distance from the city, and Wang Fatzi decided to take a bridge, so he has to pass through Longwen District in Jiangnan and Xinpu District in Jiangbei. Taking advantage of the fact that it was still dark, he drove the car to Shanghu Park, which is located in the middle of the development zone and Longwen District, which can not only allow people in the urban area to walk and exercise, but also allow workers in the development zone to come to play.

Resident Evil started at two or three o'clock at night, and it is estimated that except for some friends with bad hobbies who will come to play wild, there should be no one in Shanghu Park, since there is no one, zombies are estimated to be gone.

Wang Fatzi was lucky, when he drove to Shanghu Park, it was not yet dark, he drove the car to a small hillside, this kind of hillside is artificial, deliberately made out, planted grass, giving people a sense of grassland, standing on the roof of the car and looking around, sure enough, there were no zombies.

Only then did Wang Fatzi feel at ease and remove the gas stove from the car, which was moved from the fire brigade canteen. He was going to cook himself a meal, and at noon he was going to eat that bit of chocolate and luncheon meat, and his stomach was now uncomfortably empty.

There are also fat people who have a feeling that they can't sleep if they can't eat enough, and they must be full to be sure. Although Wang Fatzi reminded himself more than once that it is the end of the world, he is too full, it is easy to get sleepy, it is easy for people to relax their vigilance, and they will lose their lives.

But when hunger comes, there's nothing to be done. Wang Fatzi plans to cook salty rice, after all, it is different from before, not so much, if you have to steam rice, stir-fry two vegetables, and make a soup, it is estimated that before you eat it, you will have to be eaten by zombies.

Wang Fatzi took the pressure cooker, which naturally came from the fire brigade canteen. Put enough rice, simply scooped it again, after all, the water is limited, and he makes more, he plans to eat a meal tonight, a meal tomorrow, and with the boy, one person and one dog, they are all foodies, at least half a pot.

The rice is good, take out four packets of mustard, pour it directly, a box of luncheon meat, cut it into cubes, throw it in, add some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar or something, anyway, just put it away. After that, put it on the gas stove and it will take up to 10 minutes to eat.

By waiting for the meal to be cooked, Wang Fatzi dealt with his own injuries, there were always seven or eight new injuries on his body, although not like the one on the thigh that needed to be stitched, but it also shed a lot of blood, but now it has stopped.

For these wounds, Wang Fat Man is all classified as an accident, anyway, it can't be said that it was bitten by zombies, otherwise he doesn't have to live, Wang Fat Man can only deceive himself and comfort himself, after disinfecting these wounds with iodine wine, put a band-aid on the small place, bandage the big place, and finally deal with the wound on the leg.

The wound on the leg was torn and bleeding again, but it was still red, and it was good that there was no continued black bad water, Wang Fatzi continued to come with some anesthetic, and then disinfected and bandaged it with iodine wine, and then took some anti-inflammatory drugs after eating for a while.

After processing these, the time has long passed, and the fragrance of salty rice has already come out, and the boy has already been so anxious that he circled around the pot, humming and chirping. Wang Fatzi was focused on treating his wounds before, but now that he came back to his senses, he found that he was already hungry, and his stomach was growling.

turned off the fire, Wang Fatzi waited for the pressure cooker to dissipate the heat, moved the things back to the car, came back and sat down, waited for a while, the gas was dissipated, and began to share the meal for the boy. Wang Fatzi did not withhold the food of the boy because of his unrighteous performance in the afternoon.

On the contrary, he gave a lot of Zaizi, he also ate two bowls of it himself, and after finishing it, he fed Zaizai water, and he also took anti-inflammatory drugs by the way. At this time, it was completely dark, and Wang Fatzi climbed on the roof of the car again, looking around, and found that the city had been bright and bright in the past, but now it was pitch black.

Those high-rise buildings that were once brightly lit are now all monsters hidden in the night, and where they don't know, there are endless dangers.

A feeling of loneliness and loneliness came to his heart, Wang Fatzi couldn't help but think of a lot of things, there were his own parents, and his girlfriend, all kinds of things, I don't know what happened to them now, I just hope they can live.

When Wang Fatzi was distracted, a cool breeze blew, and Wang Fatzi shivered involuntarily, first, the wind was too cold, and second, this kind of scene, he had never seen it in his life.

Wang Fatzi did not continue to be in a daze, but jumped out of the car, beckoned the boy to get into the car, and prepared to drive away. Of course, Wang Fatzi did not change his attention, planning to enter the city at night, and then cross the bridge to the north, but to change places to sleep.

The reason why I didn't stay here is because there is a strong smell here, first of all, when Wang Fatzi cleans his wounds, the smell of blood, and the smell of salty rice, these smells are easy to attract zombies or other beasts.

In case those beasts also become zombies, Wang Fatzi feels that he doesn't have the strength now, and if he fights another creeper, he will have to accept his fate at that time.

Wang Fatzi's approach was wise, and when he left, he had already noticed that there were zombies approaching the hillside where he was just now. Wang Fatzi didn't have a driving light, although the zombie's eyesight was not good, but it would be troublesome if he wanted to see it.

In fact, Wang Fatzi is not mainly afraid of zombies, but afraid of humans, to prevent humans from seeing it and becoming wealthy, just like the dog man and woman last time. Wang Fatzi has warned himself more than once that if he meets such a person in the future, he will definitely not be merciful and merciful.

But having said that, if you really let Wang Fatzi kill people, Wang Fatzi feels that he still can't do it, after all, he has lived in a seemingly civilized world for almost thirty years. He was exposed to the deeds of those civilizations, and he suddenly turned back into a prehistoric civilization or a barbarian civilization, killing people if he didn't agree with him, or directly hunting other humans for food, he couldn't do anything.

Since you can't do it, you can't afford to provoke it and you can't hide! If you still can't open your eyes like this, then Wang Fatzi can only be savage. Then someone has to ask, it's dark, don't turn on the lights, how to go? Aren't there stars and moons? Although it is not bright, you can barely see the road, and the road is really empty.

Then there is the on-board navigation system, so you won't get lost. Wang Fatzi's destination is the overpass leading to the city center, and it is safer to spend the night under the overpass.

A big city has an overpass, which is understandable, which not only relieves traffic pressure, but also beautiful, but a small city is definitely an image project. It is this image project that has become a temporary refuge for Wang Fatzi.

There is a large open space under the overpass, all of which are idle and useless, just planting flowers and plants, after Wang Fatzi drove the car over, he said to Zaizai: "Let's take turns to keep vigil, I am in the middle of the night, you are in the second half of the night!" Tsai seemed to understand, curled up in the passenger seat and began to sleep, Wang Fatzi left a crack in the window, sat in the driver's seat, lowered the seat, took off his shoes, put his feet on the steering wheel, and began to be distracted.