Dai Dawei stayed in the survivor convoy for the time being.

Time passed in a flash.

The main quest has been completed, and Dai Dawei can leave here at any time - but Dai Dawei didn't leave immediately, after all, the longer the time, the higher the evaluation at the end - anyway, if he encounters danger, he can leave at any time.

On this morning, Uncle Mac found Dai Dawei who was nested in the back seat of the car.

"We're running out of supplies." Uncle Mack took a cigarette in his mouth and said it in his usual tone.

"Oh?" Dai Dawei, who was still in a daze, hurriedly stood up and asked, "Do you need my help?" ”

"Of course, we need your marksmanship." Uncle Mac looked at it and hurriedly said happily.

If you want to talk about this person, sometimes it is really cheap: when there is danger, I am extremely eager for a safe environment, but after a long time of stability, I miss the feeling of adrenaline rushing.

Otherwise, why are various extreme sports so popular in reality?

Maybe this is the essential difference between Dai Dawei and others: after all, Dai Dawei can return at any time, and his life is guaranteed. It's just a thrilling game of searching for supplies.

After living for so long in this last days, Dai Dawei's marksmanship has finally strengthened slightly, and within ten meters, it can be called where to fight.

However, it is generally not Dai Dawei's turn to make a move: after all, there are many good guns in the team.

Dai Dawei followed the convoy to a city.

The convoy stopped at an apparent human gathering point.

The gathering point is located in a closed street that is fenced off on both sides of the street.

Dai Dawei looked closely, but found a lot of things he was familiar with: Chinese characters, red lanterns, and obvious Chinese architecture.

Obviously, this was once a Chinatown.

There are a lot of zombies dangling around the fence, and it seems that they are all attracted by the breath of the living inside, and if you want to enter, you have to kill them all first, and then come and move forward after the other zombies hear the movement.

The person in charge of guarding inside also clearly spotted them, and after a while, a large group of people rushed out of it.

"Hey~ on the other side, where did you come from?" A hearty voice came from within.

Everyone in the convoy heard it, but they looked at each other: there was no other, the other party spoke Cantonese, and no one could understand it.

There is only one exception.

Dai Dawei, who heard the familiar voice, was full of inner cows, ignoring the surprised eyes of others, leaned out of the roof window of the car, waved his arms, and replied in Cantonese: "We are from L City~ There is important information~ There is a tide of corpses over there, and we are coming this way~"

Perhaps the same sound struck the other side, which was silent for a while and then suddenly began to remove the debris around the fence in preparation for the convoy to come in.

Although Uncle Mac didn't know what Dai Dawei said to them, he saw the actions of the other side to greet them, and also used the walkie-talkie to order everyone to clean up the zombies in front of the fence.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire.

Dai Dawei also stretched out his shotgun and hit one at a time.

Soon, the zombies outside the iron fence were slaughtered.

The iron fence was removed cooperatively as well.

The convoy rushed in.

When all the cars had rushed into the street, the crowd worked together to close the iron fence.

Soon, the zombies who heard the movement swayed in front of the iron fence again, and they couldn't tell that they had been cleaned up.

The crowd that managed to keep the zombies outside erupted in a cheerful shout.

The group walked in the direction of the convoy, and looking at the respectful eyes of the crowd around them, they knew that they were the leaders of this survivor base.

As the leader of the convoy, Uncle Mac got out of the car and greeted him.

Dai Dawei also got off the convoy and followed.

The surrounding crowd was silent, and for a while, the scene was eerily quiet.

"Hello, I'm the leader here, and they all call me Uncle Li." A middle-aged man with a wrinkled face and a very old look stepped forward and took the lead in speaking in Cantonese.

Although Uncle Mac couldn't understand what the other party was saying, he politely stepped forward to shake hands and replied, "Hello, my name is Mike." ”

Perhaps knowing that a good translator was needed next, Uncle Mac dragged Dai Dawei to the front and gestured with his hand.

"You're the one who spoke in Cantonese just now." Uncle Li looked at Dai Dawei and said with a smile.

"Yes." Dai Dawei replied, his tone was very authentic.

Thanks to the advantage of mixed race, Dai Dawei's physiognomy does not seem so easy to distinguish between races - with a little makeup, he can freely switch between yellow and white.

"What did you say about the corpse tide before?"

"For some unknown reason, the zombies began to gather together and consciously move in one direction, and we were in their path."

As soon as Dai Dawei's words fell, there was a sound of 'whoosh' from the opposite side.

"Quiet, quiet!" Uncle Li shouted several times before he suppressed the rising discussion.

Uncle Li, who calmed down everyone, turned his head and looked at Dai Dawei with sharp eyes: "What you said is true?" ”

"Nature is true." Dai Dawei replied without hesitation - this kind of thing is really not fake, Dai Dawei has really been swept up by the tide of corpses once in the past few days in the convoy, and the endless zombies are rushing to the face - after all, the convoy needs to collect supplies and rest, and zombies can move non-stop.

The affirmative answer again caused a small commotion on the other side.

"What evidence do you have that the corpse tide is coming?" There was a cry of doubt from the crowd on the other side.

Dai Dawei was a little silent - he had no evidence.

Uncle Mike understood the questioning this time, and it turned out that the person who asked the question was speaking English. But he didn't have any evidence, so he could only be silent with Dai Dawei.

"Give." At this time, a small hand stuffed something into Dai Dawei's hand.

Dai Dawei looked down: it turned out that Lily handed him a mobile phone.

The mobile phone was given to her by Dai Dawei and fully charged with a generator. Originally, it was for the little girl to play some small games to pass the boring time during the trip, but looking at the remaining power, it was clear that this sensible girl did not do it.

Dai Dawei picked it up and took a look: it turned out to be a video about the zombie tide.

The picture was a familiar one, and Dai compared it to it, and it was clear that it was taken by Lily through the rear window.

Through the rear window, an endless stream of zombies could be seen rushing towards the convoy - although they were slow and were thrown away by the convoy in a few moments, no one doubted that they would not be able to catch up.

Dai Dawei handed the phone to Uncle Li.

This time, it was Uncle Li's turn to be silent.