"Chief Yuan, call Chief Yuan, I'm Fu Donglin."

Fu Donglin, a veteran, was driving the school bus smoothly, while picking up the walkie-talkie at hand and calling Yuan Zhengtian in the military jeep behind him.

"I'm here, please."

"Report to Chief Yuan, we have now successfully rescued the target person, where are we going to send the target person next? Do you want to return to the 123rd Regiment in Lincheng City? Please instruct Chief Yuan. ”

"No, we won't go back to the 123 regiment station in Lincheng City, the road to Kumquat County has been blocked, the road on the side of Laofen Mountain is too narrow, and the school bus can't go through, so we will go north directly to Fubi Town."

"Fubi Town?

Be.

There is another question, Sir Yuan, Tu Jiaojiao in the car on my side was injured a little......"

"What, Xiao Jiaojiao is hurt? Where did it hurt? Is it serious? ”

When Yuan Zhengtian heard that Tu Jiaojiao was injured, he was very anxious, and even raised his voice several degrees.

"I'm fine, don't worry, Uncle Yuan, I just twisted my foot and already dealt with it, but it may be a little inconvenient to move in the past few days, and I can't do anything."

Tu Jiaojiao saw that Fu Donglin, who was driving, was talking to Yuan Zhengtian, so she limped over, and when she heard them talking about her injuries, she took the initiative to open her mouth.

"It's not a big deal, it's not early now, everyone has to move faster, otherwise they will have to find a place to sleep at night."

…………

The summer night sky was full of wind, lightning and thunder, and soybean-sized raindrops crackled on moving school buses and military jeeps.

Listening to the crackling rain on the car window, the wipers on the car were sweeping left and right at the fastest speed, but the pouring rain still made the drivers blur their vision, and they couldn't even see a meter away.

"No, it's raining too much now, if you continue to move forward now, it's too dangerous, Captain Yuan, we'd better inform the school bus in front of us to find a place to rest together, and it's more appropriate to wait for the rain to light up before leaving."

The driver of the military jeep, Lu Hua Ji Du Linwei's spirit has been highly concentrated, and he is careful and vigilant for fear of hitting something in the rain, if he accidentally bumps into the last group, then the fun will be great.

Looking at the pouring rain outside the window worriedly, Yuan Zheng nodded, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said, "Fu Donglin, how is the situation over there?" Are the kids alright? It's raining too hard outside, find a place for everyone to take a break. ”

"Report to Chief Yuan, the situation on my side is not very good, the children on the bus are very mentally and physically poor, and there is no food on the school bus.

When I used to come here on a mission, I knew that there was a small village not far ahead, and most of the young people in the village had gone out to work, leaving only some older people to guard their old houses, which should be safer. ”

"Yes, you can lead the way."

On a dark and rainy night, on a small township road that didn't even have a name, only a very eye-catching orange school bus and a military camouflage jeep were moving cautiously and slowly with their headlights on.

As the two cars approached a small village hidden in the darkness of the night, they found a relatively spacious farmhouse yard and stopped.

As the captain of the team, Yuan Zhengtian held a flashlight in one hand, was the first to push the car door, walked into the rain, stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of rain that covered his whole face, opened his eyes with difficulty, and walked to the eaves of the farmhouse courtyard under the heavy rain, and carefully observed the situation in the farmhouse courtyard.

This is a very ordinary small farm yard, red walls and black tiles, three stories high, the bare red brick wall is not even plastered with cement, only a large piece of cement has been smoothed in front of the house, and now there are two school buses and military jeeps parked on this concrete floor.

The southern part of the Dragon Kingdom is humid and rainy, and the simple wooden doors and windows of this small farm yard show signs of dampness and decay, but the clean corridors and a few pieces of bacon hanging on the beams indicate that there are still people living here.

Yuan Zhengtian took off the hat of his combat uniform, which was already soaked after walking these few steps, twisted it vigorously, pinned it to his shoulder, took out a pistol from his waist, loaded it, and carefully pushed open the wooden door with one hand.

The wooden door of the farmhouse courtyard was not locked, and it took little effort to push it open, and the room was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Yuan Zhengtian held a flashlight, carefully observed the house, the door is a hall, there are some commonly used agricultural tools stacked in the corner, a boxy wooden table and a few benches are placed in the middle, there are two very bright Taishi chairs on the wall of the hall, it looks like some years, there is a small offering table in the middle of the two Taishi chairs, there is an incense burner on the table, the incense burner is full of incense ash, and the wall hangs a black and white portrait of an old woman, it seems that the ancestors of the owner of the house, often have to receive some incense.

There was nothing out of the ordinary, when Yuan Zhengtian turned around and was about to go to the room on the left and right to investigate, he saw a terrifying scene from the light of the strong flashlight in his hand.

The bright flashlight in Yuan Zhengtian's hand shone on the body of a crane-haired goosebump zombie when he turned around and shook, yes, it is a crane-haired goosebump zombie, he should have been at least eighty years old before his death, and he may also be unable to move, because now he is paralyzed with both feet, crawling towards Yuan Zhengtian with both hands, looking skinny, the whole person is almost a human skin full of pleats draped on a skeleton shelf, and the clothes on his body also exude a sour smell that has not been washed for a long time, There are also indescribable yellow-brown stains on the pants on the lower half of the body.

This should be after the outbreak of the virus, the family has fled the hometown, or the family has died, leaving only this poor paralyzed old man alone at home, turned into a zombie.

Dragging two immovable waste legs, the skinny zombie old man roared, and crawled with difficulty to the fresh food Yuan Zhengtian with both hands.

Yuan Zhengtian looked at the zombie old man crawling on the ground expressionlessly, and raised the muzzle of the gun in his hand.

The gunshots in the house made the people in the two cars parked outside the small courtyard of the farmhouse still a little uneasy, and they didn't know what the situation was like in the house.

Li Hancong, the dumb disciple, took his own dog Erbao or came in in the heavy rain, and as soon as he entered the door, the stupid dog Erbao shook the water droplets on his body vigorously.

Yuan Zhengtian, who had already solved the poor zombie old man, bit the flashlight in his mouth, still holding the gun tightly in one hand, and the clothes of the zombie old man on the ground in the other, trying to drag him to the corner, after all, there were more than 30 children in the car, such a bloody and sad scene, it was better to let the children come into contact with it.

There is only one zombie that has been resolved, it seems that the house is quite safe, Yuan Zhengtian, who is inconvenient to speak, nodded to Li Hancong, the gentleman who just came in, and after carefully covering up the corpse of the zombie old man, he stood up, took down the flashlight in his mouth, and said: "It's safe here, let everyone outside come in, I'll go upstairs to have a look." ”