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The daily training, and Lao Yan took turns as a coach, so that Chen Guang also had time to plan the collection and storage of a large amount of grain and the defense of the base.

"The grain depot is 10 kilometers away from our base, and it is not practical to use a semi-trailer. First: the sound is too loud and easy to cause the encirclement of zombies, once hundreds of zombies surround the front of the car, they can't rush out by the car; Second, we can't go out more than four people at a time, otherwise the place at home is too big to cope with anything at all. ”

Looking at the one-to-three hundred map of the whole city on the wall, Chen Guang and Li Shaobai drew several travel routes on it, cross-contrasting and studying how to collect materials.

"Even if we can successfully drive the semi-trailer into the grain depot, we will not be able to load more than one truck in a few hours." Chen Guang frowned and said: "First use the van to go to the nearby big supermarket to transport some supplies for emergencies, little by little, as long as there is no loss of personnel." ”

"If only there were more people." Li Shaobai sighed.

Just as he wanted to speak again, Lao Yan pushed the door and came in: "Ah Guang, come and have a look." ”

The two of them stood at the very top of the villa, their eyes looking through the binoculars, and the whole town was in full view. Lao Yan pointed to a small courtyard, where Xu Ai and several women were collecting corpse cores.

Using the steel bars transported nearby, Chen Guang sharpened the front end as a consumable weapon, although the women followed all the way, they rarely made a move, and they still had palpitations when they caught the zombies.

Everyone has a first time, and they must learn how to destroy zombies.

There was a trembling hand wielding a machete, and the strengthened body easily cut off the limbs of the zombie, Xiao Zhen still felt sick to his stomach, and helped the sycamore tree in the hospital to vomit.

Zhao Niannian obviously didn't know how to use his strength, the blade cut through the zombie's body, causing the internal organs to fall to the ground on the spot, losing the restraint of useless organs, the zombie was even more furious, it roared desperately, hungry like gluttony. Zhao Niannian, who was shocked by the sight, only felt that his body was drained of strength by the vacuum cleaner, and he collapsed to the ground and cried loudly.

Xu Ai seemed experienced. She had obviously learned from Chen Guang what attitude to use towards zombies. Although the strength was sufficient, the skill and angle were lacking, and the knife deflected the shoulder, slashing at the major artery in the neck. Bursts of filthy blood splattered the girl's body.

Rotting meat, broken bones, internal organs, and stained blood......

From a human point of view, these things are ugly, and everyone in the base is adapting to such days, from hysteria and trembling, to getting used to the roar and smell of zombies, calmly extracting the original agent of life, cutting open the corpse to collect the corpse core, and finally putting the fragmented corpse in the hand overturning the bucket cart and pushing it away, falling into the deep pit and burning it.

In Chen Guang's view, compared with the life of pretending to be forced to order a cup of coffee and sit for an afternoon in the leisure time of civilized society, such daily life seems disgusting, but compared with the abandoned survivors outside, the daily life here will be the dream of many people.

Chen Guang looked at the picture in the glasses, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "How is their training?" ”

"The little nurse and the little... Xiao Zhen, as well as Xiao Express, they all strictly follow the training plan you formulated, however, Xu Ai, this little girl, will train herself to hold the gun every day, the first day is an hour, and then half an hour is added every day, and now the constant time is about three hours and ten minutes. ”

Lao Yan likes to smoke the Yellow Crane Tower, and took out a cigarette and lit it: "You train like this, I always feel that something is missing." ”

Chen Guangdao: "There are zombies all over the outside, I will take people out, and the people who stay to guard can at least meet zombies without panicking, and dare to shoot and use knives, in fact..."

Lao Yan took over and said, "Actually, you want them to have a murderous aura, a murderous aura that dares to kill the living!" ”

Chen Guang said coldly: "That's right! Anyone with a brain knows that if it is just a simple zombie, there is no need for survivors to hide in Tibet. It can be seen that the civilized order has collapsed a long time ago, you are mixed in the black market, you know better than me what this world is like, and the rotten good people in the last days will not survive at all. If you don't dare to kill, it's better to wipe your neck and die! ”

After the old cigarette finished smoking, he threw it on the ground and crushed it: "I'll go with me tomorrow." ”

Chen Guangguang waved his hand: "You look at the map more and find out if there is any other place that can be used as a habitat, and if there is one more place as a backup, it will be safer." ”

"I'm relieved that you stay and take care of the house. You stare at that family, and if something is wrong, strike first. ”

"Don't worry, I'm not a good person."

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In Xijing in October, there has begun to be a hint of autumn coolness.

The ground was obscured by the broad leaves of the plane trees, and without the cleaning of the sanitation workers and the backdrop of the buzzing voices, the whole city was rapidly decaying.

The smell of steel and concrete wafting over the city was replaced by the smell of zombie blood. The fallen leaves on the ground covered the already dry bloodstains, giving the illusion that nothing had happened. In a few months, it will be winter, and the cold of the northern winter will limit the mobility of the zombies, and a large number of zombies will begin to migrate with the climate. The number of zombies left in the city is still terrifying.

At the beginning of the virus outbreak, the number of zombies and animals decreased dramatically, but they became more and more hungry for flesh and blood, and more and more towards evolution.

Chen Guang drove a pickup truck and turned from the main road outside the base into the fork in the road leading to the city.

Xu Ai and Zhao Niannian sat in the co-pilot, Chen Guang's vigilance made them useless, and the weapon in his hand was slightly relaxed, not to mention the pistol pinned to the waist.

The two are tall and short, but they have derived topics that girls of the same age are good at, and when talking about topics of interest, the two secretly glanced at Chen Guang, who was driving without smiling, and laughed in a low voice from time to time.

Ding Mang stood in the carriage, observing the movement behind the car at all times, the car was blocked by the chaotic traffic in front of him, the front of the car slammed the steering wheel, the tires slid the ground, and the sudden turn brought huge thrust, while several people in the car did not move, Ding Mang enjoyed this feeling of body full of strength, all thanks to the captain.

The trucks go round and round and drive through the empty streets, and the occasional wandering zombie is also left behind.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of China Resources Supermarket.

Turning off the engine and stopping, the four of them took their weapons and got out of the car, forming a defensive circle back to back, and there is some tacit understanding between them these days. Everyone knows what they do in the team and what they have to do.

Chen Guang stood in front of the door and stared at the parking lot covered with golden ginkgo leaves, where there were traces of zombies that had long since disappeared. The tempered glass of the gate was stamped with several bloody handprints, and the doorknob had been torn off.

Chen Guang pushed open the door, and the words "Welcome to the Mid-Autumn Festival" were still hanging above the supermarket, but they were already covered with cobwebs. Grabbed the trolley and threw it inside, and there was a sound of the shelves collapsing, and after a while, it was calm.

"Are there any living people?"

The only thing that answered him was the echo of the supermarket, the rustling shade of the ginkgo trees in the autumn breeze outside the door.

Chen Guang turned around and exchanged glances with Ding Mang, and the archer at the end of the line pulled out the chain in his satchel and locked the gate, leaving only the side door for passage.