"What? Someone? Chen Bin and the others all came around, Wei Qiming heard Chen Sheng's shout, his heart itched, if he hadn't had to drive the boat, he would have already run over.

On the screen, I saw a young man in his twenties sitting on the edge of Zhouzhu in the middle of the river in front of him, fishing with a fishing rod, and after confirming that it was a living person, the people on the boat were excited.

The young man also seemed to have spotted the drone in the air, and the man's face on the screen showed a look of shock for a moment, and the fishing rod in his hand fell to the ground, and he began to look around, looking for the person who was in control of the drone nearby.

The young man under the drone lens looks very gentle, and the high and erect bridge of the nose makes his face look a little angular, and in addition to the shock and joy in his eyes, there is also a little haggard. His clothes were a little dirty, but they looked neat. The young man began to wave his arms at the drone, and the person standing next to Zhou Zhu also began to shout.

"Old Wei, drive over and take a look," Chen Bin shouted at Wei Qiming when he heard the voice coming back from the console.

They were still a few hundred meters away from the small island in the middle of the river in front of them, and the young man's shouting could only be transmitted through the receiver of the drone. Listening to this slightly hoarse cry for help, Chen Bin heard the taste of joy and renewed hope from it.

The fishing rod in Wang Ping's hand fell to the ground, but he himself was unaware. The drone in the sky hovered over the continent under his feet, indicating that someone had spotted him nearby. Wang Ping can't remember how long he's been on this place, and these days, he's telling himself every moment to be hopeful for the future. At the other end of the island was a grave bag where Wang Ping's dead companion was buried. Ever since the death of this companion, Wang Ping has been struggling alone in this apocalyptic disaster.

Wang Ping's heart is very strong, and his will is also very firm. He survived many days and nights, and finally survived to the moment he had been looking forward to.

There was also a small notebook and a pen by the river, which Wang Ping used to write poems before. He was a journalist by profession before the disaster, and his hobby was writing poetry.

Wang Ping survived the disaster, and his companions were not so lucky, so they did not survive until the day when they were discovered by other survivors.

From the screen on the drone console, no one found that the young man was carrying a weapon, but for safety reasons, Chen Bin still asked everyone to be vigilant and hold the weapon he was carrying in his hand.

The sand boat traveled through the winding river, and after turning a few corners, the Zhou Zhu in the river in front of them had already come into everyone's eyes, this time Chen Bin They didn't see this small continent from the screen of the console, because it had appeared in everyone's field of vision.

On the distant continent, a figure waved his hand and shouted and jumped. Chen Bin stared at the man, and seeing that he didn't make any dangerous movements, he motioned for everyone to quietly put down the gun. They all want to save people, but they also hope to save good people, but in the current environment, no one can say a standard to distinguish good people from bad people.

After seeing the sand boat that appeared in the distance, Wang Ping cried with joy, and the loud shout just now made his voice more and more hoarse. During these days, because it was not particularly convenient to make a fire, for a few days he even drank the water directly from the river, and his throat was unexpectedly inflamed, and he also had a stomach strain for several days.

However, he was in good health, and later he managed to get some anti-inflammatory medicines and supplies in the residential area on the nearby shore, so he carried it with great difficulty.

Wang Ping's living conditions were difficult on the middle of the river, which was originally planned as a landscape park in the middle of the river, but it had not yet been built when the disaster broke out, with only a few trees on it, and not even a bridge to the shore. However, because the construction of Zhouzhu has not yet been completed, and it is separated from the surrounding by the river, it has become very safe in this disaster.

The sand boat was getting closer and closer, and Wang Ping could already clearly hear the sound of its motor. Looking at the sand boat approaching him, Wang Ping's heart began to quiet down, and he knew that the other party had discovered him.

"Is it finally saved?" When Wang Ping thought of this, his body seemed to be suddenly drained of his strength, and the whole person almost collapsed.

The boat docked, Chen Bin and others jumped on Xiaozhou with guns, Wei Qiming lifted the cable down and found a tree on the shore of Zhouzhu to tie it.

"You're the only one here?" Chen Bin asked the young man in front of him.

Da Fei, Qiao Xingyu and the others scattered and searched on the small continent.

Chen Sheng took the drone back, and he stayed on duty on the sand boat, just in case someone suddenly grabbed the boat after everyone left. Everyone came out by boat, and if you accidentally lose the boat outside, it will be difficult to go home.

"It's just me," Wang Ping nodded, seeing other living people for the first time in these days, which made him a little excited and a little excited.

Chen Bin looked to the side and found that there was a fishing rod thrown by the river, and there was a notebook and a pen next to it. There was a tent set up in the middle of the house, which seemed to be where the young man slept.

"What's your name and what did you do before?" Chen Bin asked at him.

"My name is Wang Ping, and I used to be a journalist." Wang Ping said, turning his head to look at the other people and seeing them wandering around.

"It's very safe up there, no one else," Wang Ping understood that Chen Bin and they were still a little wary of him, and he also understood the other party's approach under the apocalyptic disaster.

"What is this?" Da Fei shouted at Wang Ping, and Wang Ping saw him pointing to the grave pile at the other end of Zhouzhu, and there was a sad look in his eyes.

"My companion was buried inside, I buried it," Mr. Wang said, his voice a little sad, and as he said this, he turned his head to hide the sadness in his eyes.

"You killed him?" Chen Bin's gaze became sharp, and Wang Ping's words made him suspicious. Although a sad look could be seen on the face of the man in front of him, Chen Bin was not sure if he was pretending.

"I want to hear the story of you and your companions," Chen Bin looked Wang Ping in the eye. Wang Ping's gaze did not dodge, the death of his companion was originally an accident, and because of his help in collecting and burying the corpses, there were no violent corpses in the wild.

Wang Ping met Chen Bin's gaze and nodded calmly.

"The person buried there is called Lin Yi, a child, only sixteen years old. I met him while fleeing, and he was hiding in his own home. When I found him, his parents were gone. ”

"Lin Yi's child has depression, and I only learned later that his parents left him at home and prepared a lot of food and living supplies for him." Wang Ping said and pointed to the opposite side of the river bank on the west side of Zhouzhu, "His house is in that community. ”

Seeing Chen Bin nodded, Wang Ping continued, "When I fled, my car hit the roadside wall there, and I escaped by hiding in a dead end, the car was blocked at the mouth of the alley, and there were zombies outside. I didn't dare to go out, and then Lin Yi threw down a rope tied with a sheet from upstairs, and I crawled to his house to escape with this rope. ”

"Speaking of which, this child is still my lifesaver, but unfortunately, I was unable to save him. Lin Yi has depression, and he needs to take medication to suppress some of his special emotions. When the disaster struck, the loss of his parents hit him hard, and when I arrived at his house, the child began to become very dependent on me. He and I hid in the house for more than half a month, and only after all the food left in the house was consumed did we start to prepare for the transfer. ”

"We managed to escape, and the nearby island in the middle of the river was the safest place I thought, so I jumped into the river with him and swam to the island. But there was nothing here, so I had to try to go back to the other side in search of supplies. ”

"I took the opportunity to go back to Lin Yi's house and brought out a tent and a lighter from his house. That tent was perfect for this small continent, and in the past, Lin Yi liked to stay in it the most, using zippers to isolate himself from the world. ”

"Later, I found a small boat, which brought great convenience to the next search for supplies, and from that time on, every time I left Xiaozhou to look for things on the other side, I was able to bring more supplies back, and the safety was relatively guaranteed."

"Although Lin Yi is very dependent on me, he ......."

"How old is Lin Yi?" Chen Bin suddenly interrupted Wang Ping's words and asked him.

"Sixteen, what's wrong?" Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that Chen Bin was testing whether what he just said was true.

Under normal circumstances, if a person makes up a random story, and he is suddenly interrupted in the middle of telling it, and then someone asks questions about some seemingly ordinary details of the story he tells, the liar is likely to show flaws, and his answer will not match what he said before.

"It's okay, you go on," Chen Bin said, "I want to know how this kid died." ”

Wang Ping nodded, and pointed to the shore on the other side of Zhou Zhu, "My little boat is there." ”

He noticed that Qiao Xingyu was picking up the notebook he had dropped by the river and looked at it, and he didn't care about it. It's exciting to meet other survivors, not to mention that they don't seem to have any ill intentions.

Except for some vigilance.

Lin Yi has depression, he usually doesn't like to communicate with other people, and when he is fine, he will lock himself in a tent, or sit by the river in a daze. However, I found that he didn't really like to communicate with people, but he didn't communicate with people, and sometimes I noticed that he would look at me from time to time, and every time I came back, he would immediately feel better, and he would not be either agitated or silent like most of the time. ”

"Then I went out one day, and I was trapped outside all night when I was looking for supplies, and when I finally escaped the next day, I found that Lin Yi had committed suicide, and he cut his wrist with a knife in the same place where I buried him."