Fang Yan quickly lay on the ground, and Zhao Cheng, who showed his eyes towards the mouth of the sewer, kept comparing his mouth shapes, and pressed down with his hands.

Get down!

The experience of struggling in the last days for a long time made Zhao Cheng react instantly, lowered his head, and then lightly followed the ladder and returned to the sewer.

"Buzz! Airplanes! ”

The flying machine flew into the air, and Fang Yan shrank his body and squeezed against the wall next to him, not daring to raise his head or make any sound.

The shadow, passing from the ground in front of him, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head slightly.

The aircraft was flying into the distance, hovering over a certain sky from time to time, and only after he could barely see its shadow could be seen did he squat up with his hands half-squatted, looked around, picked up a small pebble beside him, and threw it into the sewer.

"Tick tick!"

A small voice sounded in the sewer, and after a while, Zhao Cheng's head reappeared at the mouth of the sewer, and after nodding at Fang Yan, he crawled out.

Closing the lid again, Zhao Cheng trotted over, looked around, and said softly, "Don't make any noise, follow me." ”

Fang Yan nodded, tightened his gun, and followed behind Zhao Cheng......

……

Survival, the word can be understood as life and existence, in peacetime, survival is more inclined to life, and in the last days, it is existence, survival......

Survival of the fittest, natural selection, the end of the world will not give you any chance to refuse, nor will it pity your life, so adapting to the rules set by it is the capital for you to survive in the last days.

For Zhao Cheng, who is often looking for supplies, how to avoid the detection of mechanical reptiles and flying machines has become a habit for him......

The road ahead was very slow, and I also encountered a few mechanical reptiles and a few flying machines, but they were all avoided by the two of them.

At the back, the speed of moving forward was obviously much faster, and it could be seen that Zhao Cheng was very familiar with the edge of the city.

It wasn't until the sun felt sleepy and slowly lay down towards the horizon that the two of them reached the outskirts of the city, a hill.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that it is no longer a mountain.

The trunks of the trees fell crookedly to the ground, turning yellow and rotting, and the ground was full of craters, more like being ploughed by cannonballs, until the ground had calmed down after a few hills, and the situation was much better.

"Take a break!"

Zhao Cheng, who was walking in front, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, sat down against a tree, put the gun in his hand aside, and kept panting.

"Whew!"

Fang Yan also sat next to Zhao Cheng, and after exhaling a few breaths of fresh air, he felt better.

Tired.

This is the current situation of the dialect, walking 20 kilometers without eating or drinking is nothing for him, but if he still needs to be vigilant throughout the whole process, he will be physically and mentally exhausted......

The city in the distance looked decayed and dead in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the silhouettes of a few buildings could be faintly seen, which should be the location of the city center.

Fang Yan thought and narrowed his eyes.

Zhao Cheng next to him took out a bag of opened biscuits from a pocket, took out a piece and stuffed it in his mouth, looked at the dialect, thought about it, and asked, "Eat?" ”

Fang Yan turned his head, looked at Zhao Cheng next to him, smiled, took out a piece from it and put it in his mouth.

The biscuits, not as dry as expected, but a little moist, should have been opened for a short time, a little damp, which made Fang Yan frown slightly, and then quickly stretched.

"Just a little bit." Zhao Cheng said, shook his head, and looked into the distance.

"I'm almost used to it, but this thing is more unpalatable than the previous one." Fang Yan smiled wryly.

"Huh!" Zhao Cheng smiled, "What can be done, it's good to have something to eat." ”

"yes...... Fang Yan sighed, swallowing the biscuit, and looking back at the city behind him.

For the last days, it is indeed good to have food......

"Keep walking, and get to the place where you set up camp before dark."

After a pause, Zhao Cheng picked up the gun next to him and stood up again.

didn't speak, Fang Yan silently followed behind Zhao Cheng, he knew that now was not the time to ask questions by himself.

The sparse mountain forest began to slowly become lush, the craters on the ground slowly disappeared, and the sound of insects gradually sounded......

"Brother Zhao!"

A voice came from the front, and Fang Yan subconsciously raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed in the direction where the voice was.

Not far away, a young man stood up in a mountain depression, holding a rifle in his hand, and greeted Zhao Cheng.

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and put the gun down.

"Williams, are you on guard today?" Zhao Cheng looked at Fang Yan and frowned, stepped forward and smiled at Yang Tianwei.

"It's my turn today." Yang Tianwei nodded.

"Good work, be careful." Zhao Cheng admonished.

"Don't worry, it's not the first time." Yang Tianwei said, looking at the dialect next to him with a hint of doubt, "Is he?" ”

"Tongues, survivors." Zhao Cheng said, "I'll go over and eat something first, I'm a little hungry if I haven't eaten for a day, you be careful." ”

Seeing that Yang Tianwei nodded, Zhao Chengcai continued to walk forward with the dialect, and after moving a little away from Yang Tianwei's sentry position, he turned his head to look at the dialect.

"Listen, in this team, the muzzle of the gun is not pointed at its own people." He said solemnly.

Fang Yan nodded, just now, it was indeed that he was too stressed.

……

The place where the camp was set up, in a small piece of land in a small wood, drooped only a few tents, and it seemed that there were not many people in this team.

The sky had darkened, and the moon had reappeared in the sky, shining in the mountains and forests, looking very quiet.

"Captain!" Guo Zhu stood up from the ground, greeted Zhao Cheng, and turned his head to look at the dialect next to him.

"Captain, is he?" Guo Zhu pointed and asked.

"Tongues, Dragon's Tooth Man." Zhao Cheng replied and walked over as well, "It's nothing, right?" ”

"There's nothing wrong, it's just that the supplies aren't enough." Guo Zhu said, "There is nothing on the edge of the city, and if you want to go, there is only the center of the city." ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Cheng replied softly, turning his head to look at Fang Yan, "This is Guo Zhu, and he is also a soldier." ”

Fang Yan nodded, stepped forward, and held out his right hand.

Guo Zhu was stunned, then he came over and leaned his hand up,

"I haven't shaken hands for a long time, and I don't even know the etiquette of shaking hands."

He smiled embarrassedly, let go of his hand, and turned his head to look at Zhao Cheng, "Captain, your food is in the tent." ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Cheng nodded, pondered slightly, and said to Fang Yan, "You will eat with me later, it may not be enough, so you can only eat some more tomorrow morning." ”

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Fang Yan smiled and replied.

"Well, brother, how did you end up in the center of the city?"

"Looking for food...... Fang Yan smiled bitterly.

"Let's go in first, speak slowly." Zhao Cheng shook his head, "Fang Yan forgot something, it is estimated that it was during the previous battle." ”

Seeing Zhao Cheng pointing at Fang Yan's head, Guo Zhu suddenly realized, and smiled embarrassedly at Fang Yan, "Let's go, go in, just ask me any questions." ”

Fang Yan smiled and followed the two of them in, his doubts were indeed too many......