Section 470 Wife's Responsibilities

Under the bright sunshine, except for the guards on duty, all the followers formed a combat group of three people, and under the leadership of their respective captains, they launched a fan-shaped search with the temporary camp located on the outskirts of the city as the core and the city as the target.

Although Liu Tianming and Liao Qiu have not returned, Zheng Xiaoyue is unwilling to just stay and do nothing.

"The work of collecting supplies cannot be stopped. The old way was to divide all the areas around the camp and clean them up piece by piece. If you encounter a murderous corpse, kill them all, and bring back the red patches by the way. ”

"Have your followers record the battle with the corpse, and everything they see. If the situation allows, the captives of the murderous corpse can be brought back. I reckon that the practice of not killing everyone and using everyone else as a food reserve like last night may be applied to the whole zombie society. We need more followers. Of course, anyone who wants to join us must be identified and follow the rules honestly. ”

"The secret guard sentry at the station can't let up. The safety of all supplies in trains and carriages must be ensured. Maintain communication and support them as soon as possible in the event of an emergency. ”

After arranging these, Zheng Xiaoyue took Liu Fengping and Yang Qingguo, drove an off-road vehicle prepared in advance, slowly drove out of the camp, and drove onto an empty and uninhabited city road.

Repairing vehicles and machinery is not a skill unique to one person.

As more and more followers joined the team, a variety of practitioners emerged among these people. Doctors, teachers, workers, peasants, civil servants, and even those who are idle, idle, without any occupation, and who have never thought of going to work to earn money, and would rather huddle in their nests every day to be idle, can find a corresponding shadow in this team.

The reason why Liu Tianming expanded the size of the team and recruited a large number of followers was to make it a small, condensed version of society.

Againβ€”β€”β€”β€” we need all kinds of people. As long as you obey the management, follow the orders, and follow the rules, the team welcomes anyone to join.

There are a lot of vehicles scattered on the city streets, and even if Liao Qiu is not there, others can find a few cars that can be used. As for fuel, this is not a problem: in order to cope with possible problems, one of the two additional fuel storage tanks on the train is filled with car gasoline. Even if oil is not available in the target city, people don't have to worry about it.

This "Haval H9" has strong horsepower, and Zheng Xiaoyue's driving style is very arrogant. She didn't think about the appearance of the car in the slightest, even in places where obstacles were blocked and there was extremely limited space for communication, she still increased her horsepower, and the off-road vehicle went on a rampage like a madman.

The vibrations and jolts are so noticeable to the person sitting in the car. Every time there was a thorn feeling outside, Yang Qingguo couldn't help but shake his head, with a helpless wry smile on his face.

Although the memories of the owner of the car dealership are all fake, Yang Qingguo retains some of the instinctive likes and care for vehicles that arose at the same time at that time. It may be the alternating effect between mental consciousness and reality! Yang Qingguo felt that this "Haval H9" was moaning, and the outside of the originally smooth body had been destroyed by Zheng Xiaoyue's rough and barbaric driving style. Even if you don't see it with your eyes, you can imagine a horrible image of mottled spots and messy scratches everywhere.

Liu Fengping kept looking out of the car and didn't speak.

She has understood that all the things that have touched her heart in her memory are fake.

But I don't know why, Liu Fengping can't give up Yang Qingguo sitting beside her. Perhaps, this later memory is very different from the parts that suddenly came to my mind when the virus broke out. They are more real, personal experiences. Only in this way will it never be erased by any force and will always be strong.

Zheng Xiaoyue clenched the steering wheel with both hands and stared intently at the road ahead. The high heels that traffic laws prohibit do not hinder her, and her slender legs and feet move flexibly between the brake and the accelerator, as if they are part of her body and can be driven freely.

She was unfamiliar with this strange city.

But Zheng Xiaoyue has a strong memory. Followers got a map of the city yesterday from a nearby bookstore. According to the information left by Song Jiahao in the previous electronic memory card, Zheng Xiaoyue found the location of the city gymnasium. She memorized the entire route from the makeshift camp to there. This includes near and far, straight or curved detours. Now, Zheng Xiaoyue doesn't need to look at that map anymore, just relying on the memory in his brain, he can find the right direction.

Several murderous corpses appeared on the street in the distance.

These mutated monsters look just like humans. They wore shorts, black or gray, or they were too dirty, and the original tone was covered by stains. Four murderous corpses, two men and two women. The reason why the gender can be judged is entirely because of the flat or high and straight breasts of the naked body. The most striking feature of their faces, and the one that distinguishes them the most from humans, are those sharp and terrifying fangs. The corpses heard the roar of the SUV engine from afar, turned around in unison, raised the rough knives and clubs in their hands, and howled and pounced on the square front of the car.

"These damn bastards are bigger than mine!"

Zheng Xiaoyue's face with heavy smoky makeup was full of hideousness. She muttered in a low voice and stepped on the gas pedal hard, and the dirt bike did not slow down in the slightest, and the speed became wilder. With a few muffled sounds of "bang", a murderous corpse was hit by the oncoming car on the spot, drawing a beautiful arc more than ten meters in the air, and falling far into the dry fountain on the side of the road.

Two murderous corpses were swept under the wheels. They let out a terrible howl, but they were blocked by the closed windows, and only a small volume reached people's ears. Sturdy tires with treads run over them mercilessly, and the entry point should be a soft belly. Everyone sitting in the car has the feeling of a bump as if they have stepped on a balloon and then exploded. Zheng Xiaoyue glanced up at the reversing mirror and found that two long bright red blood marks had been dragged out on the road behind the rear of the car.

The sentence about size was said to the dead female murderer.

Maybe it's because of eating too much human flesh, or because of the mutation of the virus. Their chests are unusually full, and their well-developed scale looks like two rounded soccer balls hanging there. If we selectively forget the hideous face of the murderous corpses, and their cannibalistic nature, the two huge fat accumulations alone are actually very beautiful and elastic, which is completely in line with the normal aesthetic view of human beings.

Regarding Zheng Xiaoyue's actions, Liu Fengping and Yang Qingguo never said a word from beginning to endβ€”β€”β€”β€” everyone is an infected body, and they all have powerful abilities and powers. Even if there were hundreds of corpses blocking the road, it still could not pose a threat to them.

As long as there is an absolute guarantee of safety, no matter what you do, you will be right.

What's more, Zheng Xiaoyue didn't do this for fun.

She wanted to get the relics that Song Jiahao had placed in the city.

So far, things are going well.

There were no large-scale, dense crowds of corpses, and no powerful infected people in the way.

The latter, in particular, has never appeared.

This is not surprising.

The ability of mutant cells to perceive is very mysterious. Sometimes, they don't need to be at an effective detection range to find out where the other person is and know where they are in danger. Just as humans do not voluntarily go into thorny valleys, do not approach treacherous places where poisonous snakes are entrenched, and do not wander around the places where wild beasts gather on the grasslands without security, weapons, or vehicles.

It's a keen sense of danger, and a biological instinct to dodge.

It's just a newborn.

When the three primitives are gathered together, the power effect produced is definitely not as simple as "1+1+1=3", but the potency is more than ten times larger.

Infected individuals have always been hostile to each other.

Only the infected individuals who are related to each other will not be enemies of each other.

Since it is not an enemy, it is a friend, or a relative.

Two against one will always have a better chance of winning than one-on-one.

What's more, the current situation is still three against one.

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The gymnasium is huge. Viewed from the air, it resembles a huge, oval egg.

The relics are placed at the medical station here. It was an outbuilding, just off the south side entrance of the gymnasium.

The sun had risen overhead, and the temperature was higher than in the morning. When people get out of the air-conditioned car, they immediately feel a wave of heat and a fishy smell in the hot air.

It was the body odor from the corpse. Despite their high degree of evolution and rapid evolution, they still retain some of the characteristics of zombies. The skin of the corpses is not fully evolved, the pores are large, they sweat like humans, and they do not have the habit of washing their bodies.

More than a dozen murderous corpses gathered in the open space outside the medical station, and the scorching sun seemed to have no effect on them. The off-road vehicle drove from the road on the side of the stadium, and the fence just blocked the view of the murderous corpse. Zheng Xiaoyue slowed down, and the car that slowly stopped did not make too much noise, and was not found by the murderous corpse.

"Looks like we're lucky."

Yang Qingguo moved his neck with the meridians coiled, and whispered with satisfaction: "These monsters are blocking our way. Looks like we're going to have to do a little warm-up. ”

With that, he put the assault rifle behind his back, took out two rebars from the trunk of the SUV, and strode out of the side corner.

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