Liu Tianming was driving a "Volvo" car, and Zheng Xiaoyue was in the co-pilot seat next to him and pointed him in the direction by comparing the map.

It was a simple map drawn with a ballpoint pen on paper. There are only simple lines and routes marked with arrows. Turns, turns, and street widths are all displayed on paper. Because it's hand-painted, it looks rough.

This is a hand-drawn map obtained in Xi'an with the documents. Liu Tianming didn't know that it was not painted by Song Jiahao. The map is behind the last page of the document and must be turned over to see it.

As for the starting point of the map, it is actually the civil aviation airport where the plane landed. The painter left a striking contrast between Chinese and English, and even a script used in Kazakhstan itself.

"He seems to know we're going to come to this place."

Zheng Xiaoyue's expression looked very calm, but her voice trembled with an unconcealable tremor: "He knew that we would come by plane, so he specially left a route map from the airport to the destination." ”

It sounds like asking yourself and answering yourself, and it seems like asking Liu Tianming's opinion.

The architectural style on both sides of the street is completely different from that in China, Liu Tianming has no intention of appreciating the scenery, his eyes are firmly locked on the street in the distance, and the map is constantly enlarged in his mind, according to the route indicated by the arrows on the paper, he keeps stepping on the accelerator and driving the car to speed up.

It is a long way from the civil aviation airport to the city.

"It all seems fake."

Liu Tianming suddenly came without warning: "I don't mean you, but the world." ”

Without waiting for Zheng Xiaoyue to answer, Liu Tianming continued: "I have a feeling that none of us are real people, but appear for some purpose. We don't have parents, we don't have memories of our families. ”

As he spoke, a murderous corpse suddenly appeared on the road ahead.

It pounced on the front of the car with a knife in its hand, baring its teeth and grinning. Liu Tianming did not slow down at all, but stepped on the accelerator hard, accelerated the speed of the car and rushed all the way forward. The murderous corpse was knocked into the air without any suspense. Zheng Xiaoyue felt the body of the car suddenly jerk, and even heard a muffled sound of "poof" through the window, and a few bright red splashed on the windshield, and the monster who was not able to do anything could scream, and was run over by the high-speed rotating wheels from his legs and feet, and then his abdomen and chest. Before it could struggle off the road, it was run over again by a second car following it.

"I want to go back."

Liu Tianming stared straight ahead expressionlessly, the murderous corpse that was crushed into meat sauce just now had no effect on him: "When this is over, I want to go home." ”

Zheng Xiaoyue's eyes flashed: "Back to Kunming?" ”

Liu Tianming held the steering wheel with his left hand, lowered the joystick by one gear with his right hand, lowered the speed of the car and turned the street, and nodded: "That's where we are familiar." The arrangement of leaving those people in Xi'an is just a backup. I promised you to find a place to live and we have a few more children. ”

He smiled.

Zheng Xiaoyue also smiled.

The convoy entered the city.

The number of mutated creatures gradually increased. At this time, the time was also approaching night. Soon, the last rays of daylight in the sky are swallowed up by night, and the whole world becomes dark and full of danger of death.

Murderous corpses appeared one after another. They ran out of the darkened building, roaring and dashing at the convoy. Cao Xinneng scolded and stood up straight from the sunroof of the car, and with the help of the headlights in front of him, he accurately killed several murderous corpses with an assault rifle. Just as he triumphantly tried to pull the trigger on his next target, a fist-sized rock flew from the side and slammed into his forehead.

"! These guys are going to throw stones? ”

Cao Xinneng screamed and immediately retracted his body back into the car. It was just hit by a stone, and it hurt a little at most, and the skin didn't even break. But he had a very bad feeling. Sure enough, there was a chaotic sound of "clanging" outside the car, and the windshield was hit by several flying stones.

Zombies are also evolving, and their fighting methods have become diverse, and they no longer rely solely on their teeth and hands as weapons like the original zombie era.

"Bang!"

A television set was thrown from a nearby tall building and smashed into the middle of the road. Luckily, Liu Tianming's "Volvo" was less than five meters away, and the car ran over the rolling debris at a gallop.

Picking up the short-range communicator placed on the side of the steering wheel, Liu Tianming pressed the switch hard: "Don't stop, don't open the car window to attack these monsters." Speed up and get out of this place. ”

The purpose was just to get the relics, not to kill people, and not to make the red patches in the brains of the murderous corpses.

Despite their terrifying nature, they run at a speed that is not much different from that of humans. In the face of the cars made by human technology with the power of human technology, they can only shout, desperately wielding the simple weapons in their hands, and watching the delicious prey drive the vehicle away from the neighborhood and disappear into the vast darkness.

More than ten minutes later, the convoy pulled into a hospital.

The red cross pattern on the roof of the building, which is inlaid with tiles, is very eye-catching. Luo Kuan jumped down from the carriage, shone his flashlight diagonally upward, and kept nodding: "That's right, this is this place." ”

In his last words, Song Jiahao said about the architectural features of this place. He seems to have a soft spot for hospitals, and the relics he leaves behind are either health clinics or places with similar functions.

The unique howls of the corpses could not be heard around. Their congregation area is far from here, and at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, it takes more than 10 minutes to drive.

Zheng Xiaoyue quickly dispatched personnel to spread the guard around, and Liu Tianming walked quickly through the open space outside the building and walked straight towards the stairs.

As soon as he walked up the steps, the closed door suddenly opened from the inside, and five strong men with axes and clubs in their hands rushed out.

They were shouting, loud, but Liu Tianming couldn't understand what they were saying. The men looked agitated and blocked the way to the stairs. The two sides were in a stalemate like this for two seconds, and Liu Tianming suddenly released a bone blade from his body, flashing between them in a ghostly speed order. By the time everything was quiet, Liu Tianming had already walked up the stairs alone.

All five men died. Their throats were cut and blood was pouring all over the floor.

Zheng Xiaoyue walked over and frowned and checked in order to make sure that these people would not be half-dead and secretly give themselves a look.

Yang Yanhong gently tugged at Luo Kuan's clothes and said in a low voice, "What did those people say?" Do you understand? ”

Luo Kuan knows many languages, and although he is not very proficient, he can understand them in general.

The scenery of Almaty is okay, he has been here before, and there is a Kazakh girl who almost conceived his child.

"It's not the same as what we encountered at home."

Luo Kuan shrugged his shoulders: "Don't move, who are you, this is our territory...... What do you think, in this case, apart from these words, what else can they say? ”

Liu Tianming found the computer in the office on the third floor. This time the situation is a bit special, he must click on the "search" column in the lower left corner of the computer after turning on the computer, and follow Song Jiahao's instructions in his last words to find a folder with a Chinese name.

Then, it's the same old way of answering questions and getting the location and password of the safe...... As he did these things, Sibo stood by and watched, silently jotting down all the details.

There were five bottles of biological nutrition in the chest, totaling up to a thousand kalels.

The number of immunization agents is still five. Liu Tianming stuffed the plastic box containing the medicine directly into the pocket of his underwear. He was now increasingly aware of the importance of the potion. Yes, compared to biological nutrition, this medicine developed by Song Jiahao is very precious, and it is the foundation for himself and his team to be strong.

It is no exaggeration to say that this elixir can change a person's fate.

The new documents are packed in a waterproof plastic bag on the top of the safe. There is a hard bulge in the bottom corner of the left side of the bag, which is the memory card placed inside.

The last relic in the safe was something that had never been seen before.

It was a gun.

A very small pistol, silver throughout, with a body length of only twenty centimeters, and a very thin barrel, about two millimeters on visual inspection, or even thinner. But in any case, it was indeed a gun. Liu Tianming picked it up and gestured it in his hand, there was a finger groove on the handle, and the trigger position was not much different from that of an ordinary style pistol.

A rectangular metal box was placed with this gun. It's about the same size as a box of cigarettes sold in stores. Liu Tianming opened the lid of the box and found that it was a special padded packaging inside. Three steel needles about two centimeters in length are trapped in a plastic hose and stuck in them.

Sibo was quick to respond. He pointed to the gun Liu Tianming held in his hand and asked, "This seems to be a matching bullet." But why is it so small? It looks like a needle for a syringe. Is it an anesthetic? ”

Liu Tianming closed the metal box, stuffed the pistol and the box into his backpack, and at the same time tore open the plastic file bag, first took out the memory card from it, and stuffed it into the pen recorder he carried with him. He was sure that all the things left by Song Jiahao were taken by himself, so while doing these things, he said hurriedly and briefly: "Hurry up, listen to the last words of this time first." If the next place he wants us to go to is the same as the way we came, we can have a lot less trouble. ”

In this strange place, there are also many survivors.

When Liu Tianming and Sibo hurriedly left the office, there were shouts and cries from several rooms downstairs and upstairs. Cao Xinneng and Zheng Xiaoyue respectively led people to search nearby, and Luo Kuan and Yang Yanhong led others to be in charge of guarding. Speaking of which, they are interlopers. They didn't want to kill, but they couldn't communicate verbally. Luo Kuan could only barely understand it, and the local language was not smooth. Especially at this time, if a few words cannot dispel the hostility of the other party, the best way to deal with it is to take advantage of the other party's failure to come to his senses, directly cut his throat, or shoot him in the head.

(End of chapter)