Wu Yi put his hands on the steering wheel, his eyes turned into the distance, and his lips moved slightly.

"Cao Potian, we will meet again soon."

At this moment, on the empty road, the door of a burgundy Ferrari suddenly moved, and a black high heel poked out of it and stepped on the asphalt.

The slender leg on this heel is perfect, if it weren't for a few black spots of various sizes peeking out under the flesh-colored stockings.

"Roar!" The owner of the beautiful legs roared at the driving Wuling Hongguang and pounced instantly.

However, the latter easily crushed this beautiful leg and disappeared.

……

After a while, Wu Yi and the others drove to the vicinity of a wasteland.

Unlike the metropolises of Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, Mocheng has only begun to expand in recent years, and the newly built ring road is still very desolate, and many half-built buildings stand beside the road.

Wu Yi couldn't help but smile when he looked at these half-finished buildings, the housing prices in Mocheng before the end of the year were not high, and a house could be exchanged for millions of banknotes.

However, after the end of the world, the banknotes have become waste paper, and these buildings are destined to become unfinished buildings forever.

Now he doesn't have to worry about buying a house anymore.

"Huh? The haze seems to have faded. Zhang Ziqiang suddenly exclaimed.

Cheng Daodao said suddenly: "It's really like this, it's much clearer than when we were in the Xitian Community in the morning, this visibility, to say the least, has to be two hundred meters." ”

When Wu Yi heard Zhang Ziqiang's words, he realized that the degree of smog had become lighter, but he hadn't noticed such a change before.

"It's weird." Wu Yi muttered.

Why is there less smog all of a sudden?

If it is because of time, Wu Yi does not think it is a reasonable explanation, it is only twenty minutes away from Xitian Community to here, how much can change in such a short time.

Moreover, when I was in the Xitian community before, the sun was already shining, but the haze was still very thick.

Therefore, the reason for time can basically be ruled out.

Does that have something to do with population density?

It's just that how do people affect this strange haze?

Just thinking about it, Wu Yi's voice sounded in Cheng Daodao's ears.

"Brother Xiao Wu, come to the meeting with me, you can take a rest."

Wu Yizheng felt a little tired, so someone sent him a pillow, so he was naturally happy to agree.

Lying comfortably in the back seat, Wu Yi stretched out comfortably, there were enough battles this day, and it was not easy to rest until now.

I have to say that the space of the van is large, if you drive the white car that was originally planned, now you can't stretch your legs.

Just as he wanted to sleep, Wu Yi's stomach began to bark again.

"Damn." Wu Yi opened his backpack with a frustrated face, took out the only remaining energy bar from it and ate it, but after eating the energy bar, not only did not reduce his hunger, but it seemed to open his taste buds, making him even more and thirsty, and he had to come up with the idea of fried rice.

The dried fried rice tasted unusually dry, making it difficult to swallow, but now that there was only this to eat, Wu Yi had no choice but to take a break.

"Hehe, Angkor, this is for you, it's too dry to eat fried rice alone." At this time, Zhang Ziqiang handed over a can of Coke with a charming smile. "Found it in the car."

"Thank you." Wu Yi unceremoniously opened the can and poured two sips.

The sensation of carbon dioxide bubbles stimulating the tongue is so pleasant.

Cheng Daodao couldn't help swallowing when he heard the sound of drinking drinks in the back seat, and he said: "I said Brother Xiao Wu, there is a row of stores in front, why don't we go over and investigate, get some food, and rest for a night by the way, it's too tiring for us to toss for so long today." ”

"That's it, my legs are a little weak now, how can I kill zombies then." Zhang Ziqiang also agreed.

Wu Yi put down the Coke in his hand.

If it is not too late today, Wu Yi's original plan was to delay as little time as possible on the road, and it was best to find a room to live in Mocheng University before dark, recharge his energy, and wait until the next day to kill the Kowloon Building.

Since there is rest everywhere, it is better to find a place with food to rest for the night, so that the body can recover better.

Even if he Wu Yi can survive, he has to take into account Chen Daodao and Zhang Ziqiang, especially Cheng Daodao, looking at his current face, he is also tired.

Exploring Metallurgy University in such a state is not a good choice.

What's more, although the staff of Mecheng University is small, the terrain is also complicated, and it is not necessarily safer than the store on the street.

"Then listen to you." Wu Yi nodded, to be honest, after eating the food just now, he still felt a little unsatisfied.

It's still necessary to get something to eat.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a small town.

Most of these stores are farmer-built houses, with modest floors and simple streets, which are built along both sides of the road, with occasional forks in the road.

Fewer buildings means fewer zombies hiding here, and the terrain is simple, making it easier to escape.

As a result, all kinds of goods in the store have become the most conspicuous ownerless fat.

By the end of the week, it was clear that there had been quite a few people who had hit the idea here, and many of them had succeeded.

The façade of the store facing the street has basically been broken, the shelves inside have been overturned, and the goods on it have been looted, and you can see the mess inside from the outside.

Wu Yi walked to several shops in a row, but he didn't find anything to eat.

Not only that, the fruit knives and other items that can be used as weapons are also valued, and only a few knives fell to the ground and were surrounded by all kinds of garbage before Wu Yi was able to find them.

"How? Found something to eat? Zhang Ziqiang saw Wu Yi coming over with a bunch of things, with a look of anticipation.

"No, it's just toilet paper and fruit knives." Wu Yi said.

Zhang Ziqiang said disappointedly: "What do you want these things for, you can't eat them." ”

"Then don't use paper when you go to the toilet in the future." Wu Yi didn't have a good airway.

"Haha." Zhang Ziqiang laughed dryly twice and said, "Brother Ang, I'll go down with you, let's look for it together, the probability of finding something with more eyes is greater, isn't it." ”

"Lao Cheng, then you should pay attention to the car." Wu Yi nodded and said.

"Brother Wu, don't worry, I will drive slowly to keep up with you, and I will honk the horn to remind you whenever there is any movement." Cheng Daodao patted his chest.

Zhang Ziqiang frowned and said: "Aren't all the horn-honking zombies here, Lao Cheng, aren't you pit me and Angkor?" ”

Cheng Daodao: "......"

Wu Yi didn't pay attention to the nonsense of these two people at all, he walked to a fork in the road, the shop on the street was ransacked, and he might find something if he walked inside.

After walking for about ten meters, Wu Yi stopped in front of a wooden door, and he looked up at the half-hanging signboard on it.

"Sex shop, open 24 hours."