The roar of the 750cc engine attracted the attention of people all the way.

A blue BMW motorbike drove at high speed on the road, and a young man focused on the front, dodging abandoned cars from time to time. The locomotive was very fast, nimbly overtaking one team after another, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"A stunned blue-headed."

Many people commented disdainfully, who doesn't know that oil is expensive now, but this baby is good, driving a motorcycle with such a large displacement, it must be that there is so much food in his hands that he is in a famine. With this motorcycle, what can it pull? And its consumption is not lower than that of a car, and I don't know if I can earn back the gas money.

Another point is that the roar of this car is no less than that of a sports car, and God knows how many zombies will attract the attention?

There are a lot of lone rangers, and many people always think that they are invincible in the world, and then they can challenge zombies at will. But I don't know that in the face of zombies, only the group is the foundation of survival, and people can't remember how many stunned greens like this disappeared into the mouths of zombies.

"Young people now......"

Countless people shook their heads, as if they were sighing for the imminent departure of a life.

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Yang Yi came all the way and found a very interesting phenomenon, that is, all the vehicles on the road, as long as they were in good condition, were all towed away. And the rest, most of them have old cars that don't look very good, and these old cars have a common phenomenon, that is, their fuel tanks have been looted, and there is not a drop of fuel in them.

In particular, the gas station on the side of the road is the key object, and there is no gas for a long time.

Half a month ago, the survivors could only move within 20 kilometers of the settlement. With the advent of automobiles, this range began to expand, and smart people did not challenge the city, but targeted the scattered villages. A team of dozens of people can use a few days to encircle and exterminate the zombies in a village, and then share everything in a village.

Although Yang Yi's speed is not slow, along the way, he still found that many teams have already set off for a long time.

Along the highway, more than 20 kilometers of road, it only took half an hour for Yang Yi to arrive.

This village has long lost its value, and countless survivors have visited here, and there is no one left to use, and it has become a temporary transit point for the survivors. When Yang Yi arrived, he found that there were several teams divided into several camps to rest and make final preparations.

A few kilometers away, zombies will appear, and at the same time the outskirts of the city will be present.

The arrival of Yang Yi and the roar of the locomotive still attracted the attention of many people, and the identity of the lone ranger finally looked at Yang Yi and turned into disdain. What can a young boy do? At most, it's just a soup after them.

This is said to be a transit station, but in fact, when a team arrives here, they will send reconnaissance team members to the waiting place after a few kilometers to investigate the situation.

Several teams rested here, indicating that they had just arrived and that the scouting members had not yet returned.

Considering the high cost of fuel, these teams generally use buses or trucks instead of private cars. The most common is the passenger car with the truck, which can take on the transportation of people and bring the goods back to the settlement.

Yang also parked the locomotive, and it was better to see that they were not paying attention to themselves.

The things in the utility room, Yang Yi wants to finish his surname today, and there are not many things, so there is nothing to hide. But not now, he still needs to send Type 56 to the city. After sending the gun, the food and gold hidden here will be mentioned at one time.

Look at the Rolex on your wrist, it's eight o'clock in the morning, and the sun is just rising.

"With the means of transportation, it's different, it's changed to usual, and now it's still on the road."

Sitting on a stone next to the locomotive, Yang Yi opened the kettle and poured himself a breath of water, which was the satisfaction of exhaling.

Most of the people not far away sat on the ground and rested, swallowing clouds and spitting fog from time to time, and one by one they turned into big smokers, greedily inhaling the cigarettes in their hands. The proportion of men in the settlement is somewhat high, and the consumption is even more terrible for cigarettes that are like spiritual food, and sometimes it is not surprising that a good pack of cigarettes can be exchanged for dozens of kilograms of rice.

At this time, there was another sound of cars in the direction of the settlement, and several dilapidated minibuses appeared on the road.

"Hehe, everyone, look, isn't this a group of girls?"

A sarcastic word came, and then the men's whistles, one by one, let out a strange laugh and laugh wildly with impunity.

For half a month, Yang Yi has been staying at home, distracting himself at night and sleeping during the day, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world. Like the rise of any team, the fall of any group in the hands of zombies, and what sensational things are not clear at all.

Now when he heard about the girls' group, he also stood up curiously and looked at the road.

The team that came had five minibuses, some of which were dilapidated and had route numbers on them, and at first glance they were minibuses in the city.

As soon as the five minibuses arrived here, they saw several teams here, hesitated, but stopped.

The car door opened, and out of it came a well-dressed woman, in her thirties, with short hair and somewhat dark skin. Of course, this is not the point, the point is that the woman has two military spurs pinned to her waist and a machete on her back.

As the woman got off the bus, people kept coming out of the five minibuses, all of them women.

The women who came down ranged in age from their twenties to their fifties, and the number was nearly 100, and when they got out of the car, they were in a state of vigilance, staring at a few men in a team not far away. Unlike the first woman who came down before, these people all had a dagger at their waists, but they carried a foldable red cherry spear on their backs.

This kind of red cherry gun is custom-made at a glance, can be folded, easy to carry, and the metal gun head has a small holster, which can be put on when not in use, so as not to accidentally injure people.

The unified equipment of nearly 100 people is still very imposing, at least Yang also has a feeling of surprise.

The last person to get out of the car was a slender woman with a height of more than one meter seven, wearing a black tights and a dogleg knife stuck in both thighs, reflecting some white light in the sun. Unlike the others, she carried an automatic rifle on her back, and a chain of machine gun bullets strapped around her waist, with several magazines hanging from it.

"Damn, it's really tough."

Yang Yi couldn't help but be taken aback by this woman's style, which is a standard style that only a violent woman has.

What makes Yang Yi regret is that this woman is wearing a mask, and she can't see her face clearly, and she can only see the snow-white between the collars that makes people's hearts beat faster.

The last one to come down, it seems, was the captain of the team, and she came down and began to assign tasks, the first thing to do was to send a reconnaissance team of four people to the front. The four men took off four racing bikes from the minibus and rode in the direction of the city.

After sending out the reconnaissance team, the whole team sat on the spot and waited for news from the front.

From beginning to end, this team, which was composed entirely of women, ignored the teams next to them.

(The second watch, there should be a shift in the early hours of the morning, and those who have said the third watch must not lose their words.) Plea for recommendation votes...... Lao Yu's requirements are not high, each collector can give Lao Yu a vote a week, can you? ）

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