Chapter 88: Doomsday Escape (10)
"No, there's something to eat."
It's just that there is no cook, and you can only eat dry food.
Little Yellow Mao looked in the rearview mirror and braked sharply.
Turning his head and pointing at the backpack beside Xia Shu in horror, "It's... Wasn't it in another car!? When did it come here?"
If he remembered correctly, he was still struggling with whether to take the bag when he got out of the car, but he gave up when he saw that the bag was empty.
Why is the bag running here again now, and it is still bulging.
Xia Shu glanced at Xiao Huangmao, "This is another one." ā
"Okay, even if it's another, but when did you memorize it!?"
Xiao Huang Mao pursed his lips, swallowed the question he wanted to ask, and turned back to drive obediently.
...
Two days later, the car drove into Liaocheng unimpeded, and all the way, there was silence, and not a single zombie was seen.
Little Yellow Fur parked his car at the gas station and prepared to refuel his petrol.
The gas station is quiet, and there is no trace of zombies.
Xiao Huangmao grabbed the gun and got out of the car, cautiously observing the surroundings, the room was dark, Xiao Huangmao ignored it directly, took out the fuel pipe in the gas tank, and began to refuel.
Xia Shu got out of the car and walked into the gas station house.
"Eh, sister!" Xiao Huangmao didn't have time to stop it, but thinking about Xia Shu's fierce combat power, no one could do anything to her.
Little Yellow Mao cheered in horror while looking around.
Soon Xia Shu came out with a bucket of mineral water.
"Water?" Xiao Huangmao looked at the water carried by Xia Shuti in surprise, with water, even if there are no supplies, it can last for a long time.
"It's full." Xia Shu glanced at the fuel tank.
Xiao Huangmao was stunned and looked back, "Ah! Full of God! ā
ā...ā
Xiao Huangmao hurriedly turned off the fuel pipe, and the oil overflowed from the gas filler of the car and flowed down from the body.
Xiao Huangmao hurriedly took off his coat and wiped the oil off the body, almost flowing onto the tires.
If the tires are stained with gasoline, skidding is secondary, and if the friction catches fire, the picture is a thrill to think about.
"Boom~Boom~" The sound of a car approaching not far away, and it sounded like there was more than one.
Xiao Huangmao pricked up his ears and listened, "Sister, someone, someone is coming!" Xiao Huang Mao covered the fuel tank, "Could it be, Brother Mao?"
Xia Shu glanced at Xiao Huangmao, ignored his expectant eyes, and said lightly, "Do you listen to this like a car." ā
"..."It's not quite like that.
As soon as he said that, several military trucks were parked outside the gas station, and two more drove directly in.
"Sister, what should I do? To run or not to run? "This long convoy with no tail in sight is staggering.
"..."Just run, coward.
"Go and ask." Xia Shu kicked the little yellow hair forward.
Step forward with a leisurely pace.
Little Yellow Fur cowered and walked to the military truck, and two men in military uniforms came down from the cab.
The driver found an oil drum and prepared to fill it.
Little Yellow Fur plucked up the courage to raise his voice, "Where did you get the fight?"
The middle-aged man in the co-pilot looked like a capable man, looked at them for a while, and asked, "Little brother, where are you going?" ā
"You don't care where we go! Iā" The volume of the little yellow hair's loud voice suddenly decreased.
More than a dozen young men in military uniforms came out of the back compartment of the military truck, all with bright eyes, fully armed, and equipped with special rifles.
"I... I'll ask you first. Little Yellow Fur took a weak step back.
Litter.
Xiaoqi: "..."Anyway, in the eyes of the host, everyone is garbage.
The middle-aged man smiled, "Don't be afraid, we have no ill will." We are soldiers of Z City, and we came out on a mission on the orders of the base commander. If you have nowhere to go, you might as well go to Z City. ā
"Base? What base? ā
The end of the world has just been less than a month, no wonder the little yellow hair doesn't know.
Xia Shu touched his chin, and built a survivor base in less than a month, which is quite fast.
"Our base commander has specially opened up a safe zone, as a survivor base, the base has basic facilities, there is a daily supply of food, and it is very safe, and it will not face the threat of zombies at any time like outside. If you have an ability, the natural treatment is better. ā
"So good?" Little Yellow Mao's eyes lit up.
"Of course, the base bears so much pressure that it also requires a fee to enter the city. Missions will also be sent to the base. The middle-aged man pointed to the long convoy behind him, "You see, they are all from the base, and they can receive a good reward for completing the mission." ā
"Entrance fee? How much does it cost?"
"It's not money." The middle-aged man shook his head.
"What's not money?"
"Crystal nuclei, five second-order crystal nuclei, or one third-order crystal nucleus." The middle-aged man looked at the pistol in Xiao Huangmao's hand, "Do you know how to do it?" If so, only three second-order nuclei are needed. ā
Little Yellow Fur put away the gun and said in a rough voice, "My eldest brother will." ā
"Big brother?" The middle-aged man turned his gaze to Xia Shu, "..."
Little Yellow Mao glared, "What, my eldest brother is out." ā
"I see." The middle-aged man nodded, "Our destination is Liaocheng, we will go back after completing the mission, you can also join us, our equipment is at least safer." ā
A young soldier came over and reported, "Team Liu, there's no gas." ā
The middle-aged man looked back, "I'm out of company first, I'll go over and take a look." ā
After the middle-aged man left, Xiao Huangmao squeezed his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Sister, do you want to join them?"
"..."This face is crowded, it is really spicy eyes, "Yes." ā
Of course, we have to be together, how can we watch the show if we don't do it together.
Xia Shu hooked his lips at a white off-road vehicle not far from the big truck.
The heroine in the off-road vehicle originally thought that Xia Shu hadn't noticed her, but when she saw Xia Shu smiling at this side, her eyes widened in surprise, and she leaned back and sat on the car bench.
"Sister, sister." Xiao Huangmao looked along Xia Shu's line of sight, found nothing, and wondered, "What are you looking at?" ā
Xia Shu retracted his gaze, glanced at Xiao Huang Mao, and turned back to the car.
"..."Little Yellow Fur looked back again, and there was still nothing, so what were you looking at?
After returning to the car and waiting for a long time, several military trucks finally started to start.
That Liu team sent a small soldier over to ask if they wanted to go together, and they were going to a warehouse on the outskirts of the city.
Little Yellow Fur agreed to come along.
The minions told them to follow the convoy.
The problem with the long convoy is that there is no turning back, so you can only drive forward.
Fortunately, the convoy was quite orderly and did not crowd around, otherwise no matter how wide the road was, it would not be enough for them to play.
All the way to an empty suburb, as quiet as ever, not a single zombie was encountered.
Except for a small and inconspicuous house, there is only an empty meadow.
It was getting dark, and Team Liu decided to rest here for the night.
And they began to make a fire and make food.
Little Yellow Mao leaned against the side of the car, gnawed on dry food mournfully, and looked at the smoke of cooking not far away.
The smell of rice wafted in, and he only had dry food in his hands, melancholy.
Looking back at the car, Xia Shu didn't see anyone, and he was even more melancholy.