The only remaining group redistributed supplies and personnel, four vehicles, thirteen people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info left a cart of medicines, a cart of flour, a cart of vegetables, and a cart of rice. Supplies are no longer separated, but mixed up and shuffled again, with a little bit of everything in every car. As for why this is arranged, everyone knows it, but no one says it clearly.

If everyone is swept away by any disaster that follows, the supplies on each car will be enough for that car person to live alone for a month!

Ji Hao's car originally only had two seats, but now there is a girl Zhang Yinxiang squatting in the back. Others also rearranged their seats according to the proximity of their personal relationships. Ji Hao intends to end his 20-year single career, and chatted with the girl behind him without a word, almost a set.

With Ji Hao's deliberate guidance, the nerves that had just tensed were finally relieved a little. If you are so nervous at all times, it will quickly make people tired, and Ji Hao has to do this in order to save his strength. Although the painful lesson just told everyone that this is not an amusement park, life and death may be parted at any time.

Ji Hao held the national atlas he found from the library in his hand. However, for some reason, the detailed map of the surrounding area of Shencheng only draws the previous town, and further on, the place where there should have been a military base in the impression is simply written with the words "Xinyi Village", and there is nothing else.

With the small talk with the girls in the back, Ji Hao gradually thought about some other things. Thinking goes away unconsciously.

On both sides of the road are two green belts, dotted with zombies, seeing Ji Hao and his party, the zombies are like office workers who have missed the shuttle, chasing the vehicles in a hurry, and making a "roar" sound in their mouths, as if telling them to stop, and as if threatening Ji Hao and them. If the apocalypse doesn't break out, some of them may actually be commuting to and from work every day, and some may even become their immediate bosses. But now, these mindless zombies have all become inconsequential passers-by.

The highway should be full of traffic, and only one or two abandoned cars can be seen on it, including large trucks and small cars. Without exception, the fuel tanks of the cars were opened, and some were even violently destroyed. You don't have to look to know that it's already empty.

Ahead, the farm in Ji Hao's impression gradually appeared. Two two-story buildings rise within a fence around it. The grass in front of the door was lush and green, and three or four zombies were dangling aimlessly inside the wall, like pedestrians strolling in the courtyard. It finally brought some long-lost breath of life to the bleak environment.

"Turn right at the intersection ahead!" Ji Hao shouted to the convoy, reminding everyone to prepare to turn.

"This farm is a big change from what I remember. Maybe this is it, after all, two years have passed. Some of the changes are normal. Ji Hao muttered quietly. At the same time, he is desperately searching for the impression in the depths of his memory. Perhaps, it should be here. I shouldn't have made a mistake just now, I shouldn't have missed that intersection......

As the convoy turned right, it entered a small village. Moving on, there was a small commotion among the zombies in the village, and many zombies were running quickly in their direction. The already precarious village seemed to ripple.

The performance of the corpse group made Ji Hao feel some comfort. has experienced the elusive gecko zombies, as well as the group of corpses who know how to hide, know how to ambush, and dispatch in a unified manner. After facing these opponents, the lazy and disorderly zombies in the village made Ji Hao feel a little "master abuse vegetables". Now that the apocalypse has happened forty days ago, the most ordinary zombies can run at the same speed as a normal person's trot. But most of the time, they walked around slowly and wobbly.

When disaster strikes, the population of the village is small, and unlike the people in the urban area, who like to join in the fun, most of the people in the village are in groups of three or five, gathering in their own courtyards or under the gate to watch the wonders of the century. The wide eaves of the countryside and the warnings in the nearby television studios have saved many lives. However, although the villagers have a large amount of food reserves left at home, the inappropriate response to the disaster has made their current situation not much better than that of Ji Hao.

It is close to Shencheng, and the village is full of advertisements for rent, and many migrant workers choose to rent cheap houses here, and the owners of the houses are happy to make a steady amount of extra money and build small buildings for rent. If you ignore the black stains and the corpses chasing after the convoy, it looks like a small village waiting for the tenants to return and then usher in a rare time of day.

Now, however, I am afraid that until this place is in ruins, this small village will not have anything to do with tranquility. In search of fresh blood and meat, a large number of zombies may have already penetrated into the village, digging out the residents who are hiding deep in their houses. The convoy simply followed the road, which did not cross the village, but drove next to it. So there are only zombies left on the road.

The zombie saw the convoy, and with a slightly rusty pace, chased the back of the convoy that had already passed by.

And Ji Hao walked along the edge of the village, looking at the queue of zombies behind him who seemed to be "driving a train". Ji Hao and they don't have to confront the corpses head-on, as long as they go forward and bypass the village along the road, they don't have to worry about being surrounded by zombies. This also saves a lot of the expected trouble.