Mu Qingyang's luck is good, and his luck has indeed been good.

The bus was full of supplies - it was not a bus for operation, it belonged to a wealthy merchant who had fled in a hurry, a rather smart fellow, and the whole car was full of all kinds of daily necessities and food, drinking water. But he tragically encountered the zombie team led by the demonized giant ape, along with the accompanying members, they were slaughtered and eaten, only the luggage was left, and the rest was only a pile of bloody bones and wreckage.

After sending Li Moliu and Li Qing back with the collected supplies, only letting them leave a few bottles of water and a large bag of food for themselves, Mu Qingyang continued to embark on the journey. In the end, he still used the virus immunity medicine sent by his mother, and he gave the rest of the medicine to Li Qing and asked her to deal with it. The effect of this medicine does not come out immediately, it takes time. But what Mu Qingyang lacks most now is precisely time......

On the road where the jeep was driving, Li Yao sat behind and listened to the song, and the melodious music sounded in Mu Qingyang's ears, but he was not very happy listening to the song.

Yes, this little sister-in-law who was killed halfway still sneaked back, she seemed to be very interested in such an adventurous life, and she didn't care about Mu Qingyang's eyebrows at her, and she still stayed on her own way.

Mu Qingyang now has a stomach of questions that he wants to ask the mountain ghost father, and he is very eager to see him, although the relationship between their father and son is very tense, but after all, he is his biological father, Mu Qingyang never wants this father to have anything to do with the so-called mastermind behind the scenes.

He needs to traverse the entire quarantine zone to the edge of the blockade and find the mountain ghosts to question him about everything he knows, and before that he needs to clear the way as a scout, the camp will follow in his footsteps, connect with the survivors, and unite against the demons.

What he was going to walk was a long and arduous road, but looking at the little girl behind him who was still ignorant, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but want to sigh again!

The "creak" car stopped, Mu Qingyang looked at the map in his hand and was depressed, the map of the province showed that Q City was just a small circle, and the old national highway to X City would pass through Q City.

Looking at the sesame circle on the map, Mu Qingyang was worried, he didn't know the road of Q City, who knew if he would go around again if he drove in like this? Besides, although Q City is not big, it has a population of hundreds of thousands! If there's one or two demonic people or something, isn't that going to deliver food? Mu Qingyang hesitated on the outskirts of the city, wanting to discuss with Li Yao, but Li Yao choked him back with a sentence of 'that's your business'.

He was speechless, 'Go in or go out?' Mu Qingyang was very entangled.

"Bang Bang!"

The sound of the assault rifle's short burst of gunfire woke Mu Qingyang, and the gunfire was nearby.

"Alert!" Mu Qingyang shouted at Li Yao, pulled out a pistol from his waist and loaded it. Li Yao also loaded the sniper crossbow with a good crossbow arrow and aimed at the place where the gun rang out. The music had been turned off, and the two of them carefully observed the wind and grass around them, the atmosphere was tense and dull, and Mu Qingyang could even hear Li Yao's heavy breathing.

"Bang Bang!" Three more times, only closer.

"Ahh

A man's screams came from the left front.

"Bang Bang Bang ?????" The short burst of the assault rifle turned into a long burst, and it seemed that the situation was critical. Mu Qingyang didn't move, the situation was unknown, the best choice was to wait, and he chose to be cautious in the face of unknown dangers.

The left front was blocked by waist-deep weeds, and she couldn't see the situation over there, Mu Qingyang looked cautious, but Li Yao didn't care much, she was holding a sniper crossbow, chewing gum, and her face was full of contempt. The weeds shook one after another, and Mu Qingyang lifted his heart.

"Whoa!" Four or five figures rushed out of the weeds, didn't even look at Mu Qingyang and them, and ran forward with their heads buried.

Mu Qingyang looked inexplicably, four sturdy big men, two with sharpened steel bars in their hands, one with a machete in their hands, and one with a big bow, but they didn't see arrows.

The four men swarmed to the side, much like a group of routs.

"Did you run into a demon?"

Mu Qingyang was shocked, and hurriedly started the car to avoid it from afar, it took a lot of effort to kill the demonized person last time, and it was too unsafe to expect Li Yao.

As for whether it's the type of giant ape I've seen before? He didn't think about it, with the strength of the giant ape, they couldn't escape at all.

At this moment, a man carrying a "Bayi" rifle jumped out, picked up the gun and fired behind him, but unfortunately he did not have many bullets, and the rifle was completely silent after three or five gunshots.

The man dug into his waist and took a hollow. He yelled, threw down his rifle, and ran after the men in front of him. Before the man could run out, three zombies jumped out of the grass and screamed and chased after the man. Mu Qingyang and Li Yao watched stupidly from the side, and those few people and zombies ignored them.

"Brother-in-law? Are they making cop movies? Why don't those monsters ignore us? ”

Li Yao looked at the chase in front of him and asked. Before Mu Qingyang could speak, he saw two more zombies popping out of the grass, these two zombies looked a little miserable, one thigh was full of gun holes, and he felt like a zombie jumping when he walked. The other one is like a mobile honeycomb coal, with eyes everywhere from the chest to the abdomen, and I don't know where it hurts, and it can't run anyway. The two disabled zombies smelled the smell of the two this time and leaned over, Mu Qingyang didn't let Li Yao do it, just watched the two zombies lean over.

One danced a zombie dance, and the other slowly moved towards the side of the car with a space step.

"Smack!" Two gunshots rang out, and the two zombies fell to the ground one after another. Mu Qingyang blew the gunsmoke from the muzzle, feeling a little proud; "I still played well within 100 meters!"

So far, this pistol can finally kill zombies, Mu Qingyang stroked the pistol and sighed.

"Look, look! Look, brother-in-law, the guy with the gun has gone to the front! Ha ha! We're going to be caught up! It's stupid, it's going to be almost as soon as you throw the guy in your hand away! Isn't it, uncle! I've really been caught up! Bite one to death! Hey? How can only one stop to eat people? How do you keep chasing the other two? Are they full? Li Yao held the scope of the sniper crossbow and watched, his mouth kept talking venomously, without the slightest sympathy.

Mu Qingyang didn't pay attention to it, just looked at the Bayi style lying on the ground, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He is an otaku, but he is also a traditional Chinese man, "not asking if you are a thief". Although he collected many things along the way, they were all ownerless!

"So I can wait until you're dead to pick it up!" Mu Qingyang decided to be a hypocritical gentleman. "Uncle! They're coming this way! They must have heard the gunshots just now! Li Yao reminded.

The remaining four people ran desperately towards the car, and Mu Qingyang stood under the car and watched them run quietly, without a voice of encouragement or a move to speed up. "Whoa!" They could be heard panting roughly, their faces flushed one by one, and their faces were distorted in order to explode the last strength, looking very much like the little ghost in front of the palace in the palace of the king of Fengdu!

The guy with the machete in his hand was almost at the limit, and he inhaled and exhaled desperately, the corners of his eyes widened and the corners of his mouth were foaming at the mouth. Listening to the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but glance back. A short S-shaped zombie chased after him and waved its claws at him, and the black and smelly claws were about to grab at his face.

"Ahh He let out an earth-shattering scream, and danced his arms with the strength of the milk to make himself a little faster.

It seemed that he had long forgotten the machete in his hand, and the machete shook as he swung his right hand up and down, shining brightly in the reflection of the sun!

Swish! A strong wind grazed his ears and pierced the back of his head, followed by a "plop", and something fell to the ground? He still didn't care about it, just ran forward, and ran past Mu Qingyang, who was standing on the side, before he slowly changed his breath, at least there was a bottom. He thought as he prepared to run, there were two monsters behind him!

One was shot through the head by Li Yao's crossbow arrow, and only one was left to pounce on him. Mu Qingyang walked over and snatched the man's machete, and raised the handle, and saw the machete flying towards the zombie's head.

"Poof!" The tumbling machete was firmly nailed to the zombie's head, and the zombie ran forward a few steps and threw himself on the ground!

The men ran to the front of the car and wanted to get into the car, but they were targeted by Li Yao with a sniper crossbow and didn't dare to move, and then looked back.

The four big men looked sluggish, a zombie with a crossbow arrow nailed to the door of his head fell to the ground on his back, and the other was lying on the ground, Mu Qingyang was pulling out a machete from its head. None of the four men said a word, nor did they move. Just watched blankly as Mu Qingyang walked in front of another big zombie in the distance.

The big zombie stopped eating and stood up facing Mu Qingyang, it seemed to be angry, it was the kind of animal that was interrupted to eat Yes, it was angry! It roared and rushed towards Mu Qingyang, who was not nervous at all in the face of the zombies. He took a small step to the right like a leisurely stroll, and with a slight side of his body, he let the zombie behind him, and at the same time as the zombie threw himself into the air, Mu Qingyang held the machete and nailed it into the back of its head at once. Mu Qingyang pulled out his machete and wiped the dirty blood on the zombie's shoulder. The zombie collapsed on the ground like a ball of dough.

When Mu Qingyang walked back, these people hadn't woken up yet!

"Goo-toot!" The man with the machete swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Goo-goo-goo!" The remaining three people reacted and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison!

The four men looked at Mu Qingyang, as if they couldn't believe that he had dealt with those mutated zombies lightly. Mu Qingyang coughed and looked at the four men.

The man with the longbow had already fed the zombies, and the man with the Bayi style looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a set of dirty clothes that couldn't see the color clearly, with a fierce face, and at first glance he was the kind of character who made trouble, of course, he was very honest now, looking at Mu Qingyang's eyes rolling, I didn't know what he was thinking! The other two look ordinary, with a pair of passers-by, the kind that they can't recognize when thrown into the crowd, they are all in their twenties and thirties, standing in front of them very cowering, looking at the fierce-looking one out of the corner of their eyes, it seems that it is the head of the Bayi style!

The man with the machete was the oldest, and his wrinkled face looked like he was in his forties, and he looked like a very honest and wooden person.

"Which of you is the head?"

Mu Qingyang wiped the machete clean with a rag and threw it into the car, watching them ask questions, Li Yao's sniper crossbow seemed to be aimed at them.

The honest-looking man didn't react, just looked at Mu Qingyang in a daze, and the other two passers-by looked at the man who took the Bayi style before, and didn't speak!

"Hehe, I'm temporarily responsible, what does the eldest brother command?" The man who took the Bayi style tried to smile and try to make himself look as kind as possible, but unfortunately his appearance was too individual, and the smile on his face looked fake.

"Oh? Your surname! ”

Mu Qingyang's heart moved, the four of them didn't have backpacks on them, and they seemed to live nearby, and the man said that he was temporarily in charge, so there were still people in their residences!

"Hehe, don't be expensive, my name is Army. Big brother's surname? The army nodded and bowed to Mu Qingyang.

"Mu Qingyang!" Mu Qingyang said casually.! "Oh! Brother Qingyang! I don't know what Brother Qingyang commands? You saved our lives, just say anything! "The army picked up the Bayi style as he spoke!

"You guys have guns and knives, how can you be chased by these zombies!" Mu Qingyang was very strange, he thought that zombies were not powerful, they were too far behind the demonized people, and killing one by himself was no different from pinching an ant to death.

"Brother Qingyang is good, we can't compare. That thing is fast, it's useless to hit anything but the head, and there are only four of the ten people who came out today! The Army said that it was difficult to look at the face here, and the 60 percent mortality rate was too heavy.

"Is there a gathering place around here?"

Mu Qingyang knocked on the side and wanted to say something. "I haven't heard of it! I haven't seen anyone but a group of more than 40 of us! The army hesitated. Mu Qingyang also got the news he wanted to know.

"Brother Jun, didn't you receive a message last time you listened to the car radio?" A passer-by next to him reminded the Army.

"Oh! I remember! The radio said that there was a survivor gathering point around a town on the edge of W City! The army told Mu Qingyang the latest news he knew.

"How many people are there, and the administrative organs are still there?" Mu Qingyang hurriedly asked, as long as the management is still there, then the order is still there, and Mu Qingyang will still have time to go over.

"I don't know, maybe a hundred thousand! Anyway, the radio told us to go over, and it is better to listen to others than to do it ourselves, at least we don't have to be cannon fodder. "The Army also doesn't know the specifics.

Mu Qingyang gasped, there are only a few hundred thousand of the nearly nine million people in W City left? The infection rate is 90 percent, and there are nearly one million survivors! Doesn't that mean that the real chance of survival is only one in 100? (To be continued.) )