Chapter 485: Who's the Last One? (xxxix)

The town is huge.

Because when she first entered the mission, Ding Zhu once saw someone shooting wildly in a pickup truck on the road to the town, so she has always had a deep fear of this town, but now when she walked into the town, she found that this town did not seem to be as terrifying as she imagined.

Be quiet.

It was quiet.

Super quiet.

If a town is judged by a living environment, it is really a very suitable town for human beings to live in.

The greening rate is very high, and you can see green trees, blooming flowers, and grass growing almost everywhere.

Walking on the dry road, Ding Zhu could see cars of various colors parked in the parking spaces on the side of the road, and even saw the little people on the traffic lights on both sides of the street where there was no one, running tirelessly.

It's so clean that you feel like you're shooting a scenic film, and when the wind blows, it brings out the dryness and scorching heat that belongs to summer.

Around the corner, Ding Zhu saw a corpse lying on the ground, wearing the same school uniform as he had discarded, his backpack had been thrown aside, and the contents had been turned into a mess.

There was a large pool of blood on his back, and in the middle of the blood stain was a black hollow, and the wound was large, and it was obvious that it was not a knife wound, but a gunshot wound.

He had been dead for a certain amount of time, and even if he was a little far away, Ding Zhu could still smell a peculiar stench of rotting human body constantly rushing towards her.

The flies were buzzing around the corpse and constantly flying up and down, even if Ding Zhu didn't understand the language of the insects, he could feel their excitement, for the flies, this was probably a rare feast.

Ding Zhu stepped over the body and walked in the direction he came from, and on the way she encountered two more corpses, and finally she found the place where the bodies came from, which was a large supermarket in the town.

Standing outside the supermarket, the sound of cicadas kept coming, with an annoying sharpness, as if it was constantly urging Ding Zhu to go inside.

After a slight hesitation, Ding Zhu walked into the supermarket.

There are three floors of supermarket.

The basement floor sells fresh goods, but before the townspeople left, it was cleaned and nothing was left, so the supermarket didn't become a place for flies and maggots.

The first floor sells some daily necessities, and the second floor sells toys, clothes and other things.

From this supermarket, it can be seen that there are still more residents in this town, otherwise it would not be possible to support such a large amount of dampness.

Ding Zhu has been walking in the supermarket with a vigilant heart to prevent himself from encountering a bad heart. The good man hid here, but when she searched all the corners of the supermarket, she didn't see anyone but her.

I don't know whether to be disappointed or relieved, Ding Candle let out a long breath after searching the last corner.

Sitting in the snack area, she tore open a packet of potato chips and began to stuff them into her mouth.

In this suffocating environment, it seems that only junk food can make people feel the beauty of life.

Just as Ding Zhu was seriously eating potato chips, she suddenly heard a hissing sound on the radio in the supermarket.

It's weird.

Ding Candle immediately raised his head and followed the hissing noise to find the radio hidden in the corner of the ceiling, as if someone was debugging the broadcast.

In the next moment, Ding Zhu had already bounced up from the ground, she grabbed the spur and crossbow in her hand and rushed towards the office area on the third floor of the supermarket, she didn't find anyone there just now, but it didn't mean that there was really no one in this supermarket.

If you really want to dodge, even if you encounter a carpet investigation, it is easy to dodge, not to mention, Ding Zhu is just looking for himself, and it is normal if he is missed.

She was fast, and her steps were light, and even though she was running fast on the tiled ground, she didn't make a sound.

The hissing of the radio continued, sounding a bit like noise, but more like the sound of someone rubbing plastic paper in front of the microphone.

Definitely in the broadcast room!

It's definitely there!

According to the position in his memory, Ding Candle rushed from the snack selling area on the first floor to the broadcast area on the third floor, which was a tightly closed door, standing outside the door, Ding Candle raised the crossbow in his hand, making his breathing smoother and more gentle.

Just when everyone was quiet, Ding Candle kicked the door violently!

Touch!

The closed door opened at this moment, and the moment the door opened, the arrows in Ding Candle's hand had already swished out several in succession.

However, in the next moment, Ding Candle was stunned.

There was no one in this room, not even a shadow of a person.

It's the same as when I came here to inspect just now, and even the curtains hanging inside the open window are blown by the wind at the same angle.

The door that had been kicked open slammed against the wall behind it, and then slowly closed back with a sharp and piercing grinding sound.

How could there be no one?

Ding Zhu vigilantly walked into this room, behind the door, on the ceiling, and even behind the cabinet, he searched again, and there was indeed no one.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! Dear children, it's been a long time, have you missed me! ”

While Ding Zhu was still looking for the person who was hiding in the room, the radio rang out again, as if to tell herself that what she had just heard was not a hallucination, and the voice was unusually loud.

Ding Zhu looked up at the radio hanging in the corner, and suddenly realized that the sound did not seem to come from the damp radio only, so she walked to the window, stuck her head out of the open window, and listened carefully.

Then she figured out what the problem was.

Yes, the sound came from the radio, but not just from the supermarket radio, but from all the radio.

On this Jiazhou Island, there are radio stations everywhere, they are hidden under the chaos of cameras and wires, so that Ding Zhu did not notice from the beginning, and now that he has a target, he can easily find the ubiquitous radio hidden in this town.

The greasy voice on the radio was still coming out, bombarding Ding Candle's ears like a disaster.