At the eight forks of the rice intersection, in addition to the one led by the flowers, there were already four forks in the other seven roads at this time.

Directly above is the local garrison corps, which should be regarded as the most numerous, well-equipped, and most professional team of the four people.

As soon as Hualuo arrived at the intersection, she saw the captain of the corps standing at the front. As a soldier, when I saw the armed police team, my first reaction was to come forward and report my name.

However, Hualuo did not do this, and he calmly observed the positions of the other three teams:

One of them is in the lower left corner of the word "rice", the other is on the half of the character "rice", and the other two happen to be on the top left and the bottom right corner.

In this way, the location of the flower can be directly contacted from the left or right.

As for the corps on the other side, there was no need for him to contact him first.

Perhaps based on this thought, he first turned to the right, and on this path was a standard post-apocalyptic five.

Although it was impossible to tell what their abilities were by looking at their appearance, the burly man with the head was alert when he saw the flower fall:

"Who's up ahead?!"

"Friends! I'm a stranger from the side! ”

Hualuo first raised his hands to make it clear that he was not hostile, and then continued:

"You have also seen the problem at the intersection ahead, how about it, do you have any intention of joining forces to eat this wave of corpses?"

Although Qin Chaoxin did not reveal the matter of the crystal nucleus in the zombie's head, with Hualuo's keenness, coupled with the fact that they had been killing the zombie for two weeks, they already had a certain guess about the shiny thing in the zombie's brain.

At this time, he said it, and sure enough, he saw a flash of excitement on the faces of the other team's members, obviously they were also very interested in "eating" these zombies.

"What are your plans?"

The big man at the head opened his mouth and asked, his tone had softened, at least not the sabre-rattling he had at the beginning.

"There are a few teams of people on the other side, and I'm going to contact them now, how do you think it's better to get in touch? I have a walkie-talkie here, why don't we turn it in? ”

Hualuo saw the other black "square bricks" on the other party's waist at a glance, and naturally asked for the contact information.

The big man saw that Hualuo didn't say a word of nonsense, and naturally knew that the other party was not verbose, he nodded, and after setting up the channel with Hualuo, he listened to him again:

"Our people have diverted a group of zombies into the side road, and now some of them have been wiped out.

When I send a signal, you can lead as much as you can according to your ability, it is all yours, but you must take it far away.

It is convenient for the people in the car to be rescued. ”

Hearing his instructions, the five members of the team all nodded solemnly.

Looking at its appearance, it is obvious that they all understand the meaning of Hualuo's words - the lives in the four cars are the most important.

Immediately afterwards, Hualuo contacted the other two teams in a counterclockwise direction.

The leader of one of the teams, like the first team, was very cooperative in leaving contact information when he heard the word "save people".

However, the other team did not seem to have much interest in saving people, and when Hualuo asked for contact information, his noncommittal attitude forced him to suppress it by force.

Finally, when Hualuo arrived at the garrison corps, the color of his camouflage combat uniform was still the color of the dust on the street, and this time it was the commander of the garrison corps who led the team.

"Which company are you, comrade?"