Zhuang Yichen hurriedly followed and returned to his previous residence, the vermilion iron door was open, but there was no one inside. The big white dog rushed in like crazy, but there was still no trace of Mao Mao in every corner of the house.

Zhuang Yichen lowered his head and took a closer look, and there were several long marks on the ground, which were obviously traces left by people's shoes after being dragged down. Looking at this situation, Mao Mao must have been hijacked.

After the big white dog looked around angrily, he also calmed down. It let out a low roar, then began to lower its head to discern the scent of fluffing. Zhuang Yichen hurriedly followed behind it, and soon after the big white dog walked forward, it stopped where the previous convoy had stopped, it sniffed around the ground around it, and then ran in the direction where the previous convoy left.

At this time, Zhuang Yichen couldn't do anything, he could only follow behind the big white dog in silence. The big white dog's sense of smell is particularly sensitive, and the place where the convoy travels is the main road. So in the evening, they chased to their destination.

In the middle of a desolate open field, a high wall encloses a complex of buildings. The high walls are covered with dense power grids and guard towers. There is only a narrow road leading to the entrance to the building. This is Jiangcheng Prison.

Only now the original prison has been transformed into a human camp. A small convoy was driving along the road, and when it reached the entrance, a dozen ragged survivors disembarked from a truck in the middle, and then entered the camp amid a distant commotion.

Zhuang Yichen stood in front of the intersection leading to the prison road, watched from a distance for a while, and then left here with the big white dog. Judging by the big white dog, the smell of fur disappeared into the camp ahead. There was no cover in this large open field, and there was no other way to get into camp than by this road.

However, from his observations, the camp is searching for survivors to increase the population of the camp. In this way, Mao Mao is not expected to be in much danger to his life, so Zhuang Yichen plans to take a temporary rest tonight, and wait for tomorrow to pretend to be a survivor and follow their convoy into the camp.

When you get here, you can probably feel the breath of Maomao. The big white dog also seemed a lot quieter, no longer looking like he was going to tear him apart when he saw anyone. After a day of traveling, I didn't even have time to eat lunch.

Zhuang Yichen was already hungry at the moment, he opened two cans at random, ate some compressed dry food with mineral water, and hurriedly ended dinner. As for the big white dog, it can now rely on magic crystals to replenish its energy, and the food is more of a satisfying thing for it.

After eating, Zhuang Yichen took out the sleeping bag placed in the storage space, found a leeward corner and settled down.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day when the fish belly was just white in the east, Zhuang Yichen had already gotten up. He opened two jars of eight-treasure porridge and filled it into his stomach, and then began to prepare. He put away his things first, and took the big white dog to the nearest city to the prison.

If you want to blend into the camp with the other survivors, you have to dress up like everyone else before you don't attract attention. He took off his clothes and trousers, put a little grease on them, and then threw them on the ground and trampled them a few times. After such a mess, the whole dress is no longer readable when you pick it up.

Then it was to spoil himself, Zhuang Yichen grabbed a few handfuls of soil and wiped his face carefully, not even missing behind his ears.

This is thanks to the beggar that Zhuang Yichen inadvertently saw under the overpass, and the level of makeup is called professional. After wiping the face, arms, hands, ankles, neck, none of these can be left behind. Finally, dip some water on your hands and mix it with dirt and grab two handfuls of it into your hair.

After a whole set of tosses, after changing into the clothes he had processed before, Zhuang Yichen used the glass door of a storefront on the side of the road as a mirror and looked at himself.

Yes, dirty is dirty enough, but it looks a little fat. In fact, since the outbreak of the end times, if you count it seriously, Zhuang Yichen has really not had a hard day.

Compared with those who sat in the office before, now they exercise so much every day, and the amount of food is naturally larger, and the weight is constantly rising. Zhuang Yichen was thinner before, but now his body looks very well-proportioned and comfortable. Men, you always have to have some meat to look like a man.

Zhuang Yichen finished tossing himself, then set his eyes on the big white dog, and was thinking about how to bring it into the camp, but saw that it shook its body very consciously, and it became the little white hairball before, and rolled on the ground twice, got up and looked at Zhuang Yichen proudly, and there were two cute gray on the pink little nose.

Zhuang Yichen looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that you can still change back, haha, but this is not good!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the clumsy from the ground, pulled out a bottle of water, poured a little over its little furry body, and then put it on the ground and rubbed it twice. Now the supple white fur on its body was all mixed with mud and glued together, except for the big eyes with a god, which looked indistinguishable from other dirty stray dogs.

After preparing everything, Zhuang Yichen found a small supermarket that had been searched countless times, and the small supermarket with almost nothing in it waited quietly. Time passed slowly, and the sun became scorching little by little.

The convoy in the prison camp did not disappoint Zhuang Yichen, and after a while, the roar of the engine reached Zhuang Yichen's ears. He immediately threw the magazine in his hand to the ground, stood up, and prepared to quietly follow the convoy when it passed by, and then find a suitable time along the way, which was naturally discovered by them, and then naturally mixed into the camp as an ordinary survivor.

After all, this city was too close to the prison camp, and they had searched countless times, so if Zhuang Yichen took the initiative to jump out, it would inevitably make people suspicious. The purpose of his trip is to save people, and it is best to be the most low-key and least noticeable.

But it turned out that he was still a little overthinking.

Just as Zhuang Yichen was about to leave, the convoy suddenly stopped not far in front of the supermarket, and then seven or eight people jumped out of the car, all holding 97 shotguns, and slowly outflanked the entrance of the supermarket.

The outflanking formations seem random, but they support each other, and everyone has teammates protecting their backs. As soon as Zhuang Yichen saw this posture, he knew that they had discovered themselves.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a bald man to walk to the door of the supermarket and shout inside: "Inside, buddy, don't hide." My brother can't do anything else, it's the nose spirit. Rest assured, come out and talk, we have no ill will. ”

Zhuang Yichen was planning how to be found out by them and sneak into the camp, but he didn't expect to be dozy and just send a pillow. He hid in the corner of the supermarket and looked out through the two rows of empty shelves, and there was a thin and obscene man standing next to the bald man, and as soon as he saw the man, he immediately bared his teeth and yelled at him in a low voice, but its current small appearance was really not a deterrent, but a little more funny.

However, Zhuang Yichen did know in his heart that since he was stupid and reacted like this, the lewd man must have had contact with Mao Mao. After confirming this group, Zhuang Yichen walked out directly.

As soon as the bald man saw Zhuang Yichen, his eyes lit up obviously, he looked up and down for a while, and said, "Just you?" ”

Zhuang Yichen didn't answer his words, but asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" ”

"Haha, you guess you've just been here. Have you seen the camp in front of you? That's where we are. ”

"Oh, I only came here yesterday, and I've seen that camp too. What do you want to do? Zhuang Yichen asked vigilantly.

After the Great Retreat, the survivors who remained in the city had to wander around constantly in search of new food sources because of their food. Such a solitary wandering survivor is the most welcome object of each base.

Sure enough, the bald man smiled heartily. "Brother, it's good to see it, how about it, would you like to go with us. I look at your body, you look like you were born to be a soldier! Follow me back, don't dare to say anything else, it is always guaranteed to be better than your wandering around in this wilderness, and you can't take the next meal! ”

Zhuang Yichen was overjoyed in his heart, but he sneered quietly on his face: "Hehe, I have good intentions." It's just that I've always been free, but I don't have the habit of being a gunman for others. ”

The bald man still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. "Brother, since they are all smart people, let's just talk about it. That's right, if you follow me, you will definitely not sit back and do nothing, just eat and drink spicy food, there is no such thing in the world! ”

"But it's better for everyone to work together than for you to wander alone, I think you are a good seedling, so I will say a few more words to you, otherwise, these brothers behind me are not very patient, how they treat you, I can't say."

Zhuang Yichen pretended to struggle for a while, and then agreed to push the boat. Seeing that he knew the current affairs so well, the bald man immediately happily went up and patted Zhuang Yichen's shoulder, calling him brother and brother. "Haha, that's right, get in the car first, let's talk slowly on the road." As he spoke, he pulled Zhuang Yichen onto a white pickup truck, drove the original person to the truck, and then sat down with him. ”

The convoy continued to move forward, with two pickup trucks, one in front and one behind, protecting the truck in the middle. After passing through the previous district, we slowly made our way towards the city center.

The further you go, the more prosperous the construction of the surrounding urban area becomes, and the speed of the convoy is getting slower and slower. Along the way, they came across three or four small camps, all of which were within a hundred people, occupying a large underground supermarket or occupying a police station.

All the places that can be used in the entire Jiangcheng are occupied by the survivors who have gathered, divided into large and small spheres of influence, all kinds of gangs are fighting, and the competition for interests is staged day after day under the ruins of this city, and without the constraints of law and morality, Jiangcheng is rapidly recovering its morbid prosperity in another different attitude.

As the main force of the first wave of monsters, the Sinking Demon somehow stayed away from the city and hid in the wetland park, gathering into a behemoth. Ghouls are active in all corners of the wilderness, but at this time, the overall strength of humanity has increased greatly, and there will be a few evolutionaries in each small camp to preside over the overall situation, and they no longer represent death and nightmares as before.

On the contrary, in addition to their swift speed, ghouls' fragile defenses and valuable magic crystals have become targets for human hunting. As for the skeleton warriors who were already small in number, they gathered around the meteorite and tightly guarded the entrance of the meteorite.

Zhuang Yichen sat in the car, watching the slowly receding high-rise buildings and garbage-filled streets outside the window. Everything was so dilapidated and messy, but it was not desolate and desolate, because everywhere you could see the shadows of the survivors' activities.

The convoy moved slowly, and the small camps never avoided the past, and the people in those camps did not come up to make trouble on their own. In such troubled times, the three armed vehicles that can be supported by capital are not the forces they can provoke with their butts.

The bald man's task is very simple, that is, to bring those idle people who have no power back to the camp, and they don't need to think about whether they want to or not.

In addition, I also brought back some food by the way, and I could hunt some magic crystals when I had the chance. The heads of these camps can see very clearly, in such troubled times, the most valuable thing is always those surviving human beings, and having people means having more labor and soldiers, which means being able to lay more territory, and have more wealth and women.

This is the simplest and most naked dream of every leader who has set up camp in the end times. The heroes compete for hegemony and compete for the Central Plains. The undercurrent of the entire river city is surging, reflecting this glorious era created by blood and killing.

Of course, these are just the ideas of the bosses of small camps in Jiangcheng, who occupy a supermarket and pull up dozens of people, so they are ambitious to unveil the pole and become the Yellow Emperor.

They completely forgot about the behemoth next to Jiang Cheng, the Dawn Camp. For a long time, the blockade and attack of monsters around the Dawning Camp have never stopped, and it can even be said that the sickly prosperity of Jiangcheng is precisely because the Dawning Camp bears all the pressure from the monster invasion.

The external troubles have not gone, and the internal fighting has started first. Human nature is the same all over the world, and no one is much better than the other.

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