Chapter 58: The Burned Flour Mill
If Ji Hao hadn't noticed Xiao Nan's abnormality, he would definitely have scolded Xiao Nan for leaving the team without permission as soon as possible.
But now, Ji Hao, who faintly sensed that something was getting more and more wrong with Xiao Man, stopped his mouth.
Xiao Nan skillfully drove the bus and rampage through the corpses. Straight over it.
The chassis of the bus is very high, and there is no fear of being stuck under the car by zombie corpses.
So there's no need for the bus to avoid zombies at all. Xiao Nan drove the bus and rampage through the pile of corpses, if they could have gotten one in the first place, they wouldn't have had to work so hard at school. Just as he was about to rush out of the corpse group, Ji Hao keenly discovered a unique zombie.
The zombie was about 1.8 meters tall, with a dark body and spikes on its body. Possessed claws on his hands. The two incisors protrude from the mouth and are cut off, and the slender limbs are extraordinarily flexible. The zombie swept away the zombie in front of him with both hands, revealing its hideous face.
It rushed to the speeding bus in three steps and two steps, and its legs exploded, leaping to its feet, and slamming into the tempered glass of the bus.
The mantis zombie was knocked backwards by the tempered glass bullet and rolled twice on the ground. The spikes on his body were exaggeratedly broken.
But the zombie, who didn't know what to give up, got up again, swishing and following the bus. But it was too late. If just now, it was still possible to catch up with the bus, but now ......
Xiao Nan drove the bus out of the village. There was no blockage of corpses, and the speed of the bus was raised again. Ji Hao looked at the praying mantis zombie that was gradually thrown away behind him, and breathed a sigh of relief. The bus continued to move forward, and Ji Hao took out the map and looked at it.
If you want to get to the gathering place where Master Zheng went, you need to pass through a small village similar to the one just now. But now that they have a car, the distance is no longer a problem. Among them, the most anxious is Zheng Yiren. At this time, he was in the bus, and he was going to stand up and look at it once in a while. At four o'clock in the afternoon, they drove to the flour mill safety zone.
Looking at the scene in front of them, they stepped out of the car one by one.
In front of the eye, there are collapsed walls and burned gates. Ji Hao was very worried that Zheng Yiren's extreme hope and then extreme disappointment led to a violent run.
He came in search of his father, but when he came, he saw a ruined place. Whoever puts this on him, he can't stand it.
But Zheng Yiren was surprisingly calm. He stepped forward, pinched the dry dirt on the ground, walked up again, touched the black mark baked by the fire, and without saying a word, walked back again.
I have to say that Ji Hao's training is still too little. If an ordinary army encounters such a thing, its first reaction should be to conceal it. But they don't have that awareness at all. Ji Hao took everyone to look outside this safe zone for a long time, but he couldn't see any tricks. In the end, he decided to take two people to check it out first.
There is little to think about the question of who to let in. Zheng Yiren's close combat, coupled with Liu Xiaonan's long-range attack, was almost a constant choice.
Ji Hao didn't know whether he was happy or worried.
The good thing is that the good people are too good, and the worry is that their number is still too small, although everyone plays an indispensable role in the team, but after all, the number is still too small. It looks like we're going to have to take a chance to expand our staff.
Soon, the two of them walked around the flour mill. Nothing was found. There are no people, no food, and no zombies. A completely empty city.
Judging by the burn marks, this was many days ago. At least that was the case before Zheng Yiren's father's convoy set off.
Ji Hao felt abandoned.
Where are the original people here, and the people who came to deliver supplies, gone? If you want to find out what is happening here, you can only go in and check carefully.
While it was still early today, they drove the bus into the flour mill, and the group divided into several teams to look for some useful clues. It was getting dark, and no one noticed it.
Finally they gathered in the house in the center of the flour mill. This house is one of the few houses that is still in good condition. Spend the night here tonight.
Arrange the people on duty for the night, and everyone is ready to sleep. The fat man looked at the big kang in the corner of the wall.
There is such a big earthen kang here, how to look at it is not harmonious. This is not the nineties of the last century, such retro furniture, no matter how you think about it, it is very discordant. The fat man joked to Ji Hao: "Brother Mark, do you think it will be like in the movie, I found the tunnel from this kang?" ”
With that, he also reached out and pushed the kang to push it. The clay kang does not move at all.
Ji Hao was still worried about the weirdness of Xiao Nan, and he didn't have the heart to take care of the fat man. This aroused Xiao Du's interest. "Alas, fatty, don't you watch anti-war movies?" Xiao Du walked forward and said: "The tunnels dug by the Eighth Route Army under the bed in the Anti-Japanese War film are all hidden under the mattress. ”
With that, he lifted the mattress on the kang. The mattress is covered with a large pot lid.
Ji Hao suddenly looked over, his eyes widened, and he looked at the pot lid in disbelief. How could there be such a bloody plot? The fat man lifted the lid of the pot, revealing the black tunnel below.
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Teaser for the next chapter: Fraud, logs