5 kilometers, the dialect is slowly walking back, because at the same time I am thinking about some questions in my heart.

He had planned to leave when he reached the next town, or town, but from the moment that happened in the morning, he knew he couldn't stay in the group.

Maybe Shen Kun didn't want to kill Fang Yan, but since Shen Kun pointed the gun at him, it was doomed to Shen Kun's fate and his departure.

And now it's only the fifth day, and there are still 5 days left, 120 hours, and nearly 140 hours left today, which means that there is still a lot of work he can do.

The dialect was not yet clear what to bring back, but he still wanted to go to the city first, and the nearest provincial capital was CD, which was his first destination.

There are not many things in the barren mountains and mountains, and although the big cities are post-war, the remnants are still very useful, such as computers, mobile phones, and books......

Thinking of this, Fang Yan suddenly became nostalgic for his tablet, if the tablet was not broken, maybe he would have more places to choose, such as a secret research base in the mountains, and an underground bunker.

However, after most of the things have been destroyed, it is useless to say that these things are useless, and whether to bring them back or not depends on whether they will threaten their lives in the end.

Anyway, I have learned the approximate reason for the occurrence of this apocalypse, even if I don't bring anything back, I believe that I can stop it, after all, the think tank is not a joke.

……

Back at the camp, Shen Kun's body had been buried in the woods next to him, and the people around him looked at the dialect that walked in, and there were bursts of gossip.

"Be quiet, don't let him be targeted, in case he shoots ......"

"Phew! Murderer. ”

“……”

Without paying much attention, Fang Yan just stared at them, which made them all cower and look away, and the gossip stopped.

"Go out for a walk with me!"

Zhao Cheng saw the dialect, waved his hand at Guo Zhu, stepped forward and said, and walked out with him.

Guo Zhu next to him wanted to say something, but he swallowed it anyway, looked at the two people who walked out of the camp, and finally sighed.

……

"I'm ready to leave."

A breeze blew on Fang Yan's face, and at the same time he felt a chill, he opened his mouth to break the terrible silence.

"So, do you need anything?" Zhao Cheng nodded, and said without saying anything.

"This gun, and the map." Fang Yan said, looking at Zhao Cheng's eyes.

It's complicated, with a hint of hesitation and sadness on her dark face, but at the same time there is also a hint of lightness......

"I'll give you the map later, if you have a gun." Zhao Cheng hesitated, and there was only one anti-materiel sniper rifle left in the team.

"To the northwest, about 5 kilometers, there is a team, they will be waiting for you there, there is no shortage of guns inside." Fang Yan pointed in the direction of the team where Blue Ocean was.

Zhao Cheng nodded, and then continued, "Where are you going?" ”

"CD, or the nearest city, or just in this hill." Fang Yan said, also sighed, "Don't think too much, it's just that I'm not suitable." ”

"Okay!" Zhao Cheng replied, thinking for a while, "I'll give you the tactical tablet later, there is a team in the northwest, I don't think I need this." ”

"Then go back, I'll pack up and get ready to go."

Fang Yan said, turned around and walked towards the camp again, Zhao Cheng looked at it, did not answer again, and did not know what to say.

……

There wasn't much to pack, and he only needed to take his backpack, which also contained two bags of compressed biscuits, so Fang Yan only took two days' worth of food from the team.

After waiting for Zhao Cheng to hand over the tactical tablet to him and explain it a little, Fang Yan took his backpack on his back and opened the curtain of the tent and walked out.

The tent is not brought, because it will increase the weight and affect their movement, because there is no one to sentry, it is not safe to sleep in the tent at night, so the remaining 5 days are the time for sleeping in the dialect.

Without saying anything, in a look of disgust and disgust, Fang Yan stepped out of the camp, looked at the map on the tablet, and walked in the direction of the CD.

"Brother Dialect!"

A child's voice came from the front, Fang Yan raised his head and smiled, watching Wang Yutong walk up, and standing next to him were Guo Zhu and Wang Bai.

"Just gone?" Guo Zhu's hands were still wrapped in bandages, and there was a hint of blame in his tone, "Don't even say hello!" ”

"It's not life and death, what to say hello." Fang Yan smiled, listening to Guo Zhu's loud voice, his mood also relaxed.

"Actually, I don't like that Shen very much,"

"Don't!" Fang Yan raised his hand and interrupted Guo Zhu's words before exclaiming, "Don't talk about this matter, I'm leaving, so I don't plan to send some blessings?" ”

Guo Zhu embarrassedly touched his head with his still movable left hand, and said in an uncertain tone, "Then I wish you a safe journey?" ”

"Can you be sincere?"

"Yes, be sincere!" Wang Yutong next to him also shouted, let go of his father's hand, and raised his little face at Guo Zhu.

"Yutong, I'm not, so I'm not good at expressing it." Guo Zhu said to Wang Yutong, then turned his head to look at Fang Yan, and hit Fang Yan's chest with his left hand,

"Don't say more, have a safe journey, brother."

Fang Yan smiled when he heard this, turned his head to look at Wang Bai, and Wang Yutong next to him, and said, "Take care of your daughter, I've almost taught what should be taught, practice more." ”

Wang Bai nodded,

"Have a safe journey!"

"Alright, let's go back, your team is leaving." Fang Yan looked back, and Zhao Cheng had already begun to pack up the camp, preparing to go northwest to round out with another team.

"I'll see you later, I'll go first." After Fang Yan finished speaking, he took his own steps and walked into the distance.

"Brother Dialect, wait!"

The crisp children's voice sounded behind him, and he just walked out of the dialect and paused, looked at Wang Yutong, who was running towards him behind him, smiled, and then squatted down.

"Well, here you go!"

Wang Yutong took out a flattened toffee from his pocket, and his little eyes showed a little reluctance, but he still handed it to Fang Yan.

"Give you one, you must be happy and happy after eating." Wang Yutong said reluctantly, shaking the hand that was still raised,

"Good!"

didn't refuse, Fang Yan took it, and then put it firmly in his pocket, and then whispered to Yutong, "Yutong will definitely have endless sugar in the future!" ”

"Really?" Yutong's eyes showed doubt, and he nodded his face with his hand, and asked towards Fang Yan.

"Really, we pull the hook!"

"Okay, pull hook hook!"

"The hook hangs for a hundred years!"

"It's changed to a puppy......"