Cao Fatzi was about to eat as soon as he woke up, and Li Guan saw that he was sick, so he approved two buckets of instant noodles and three eggs.

But seeing the fat man Cao with his head covered in white gauze, he seemed to have forgotten the pain at this moment, and it was even more ugly than Zhang Wenjing. Zhang Wenjing said to let him keep the soup, but Cao Fatzi pretended not to hear it, drank it dry, and licked it by the way.

The food and medicine that Li Guan went out to find this trip can be regarded as saving three lives.

And this night was spent in the screams of pain on Cao Fatzi's face.

Looking at the moonlight outside, Li Guan became more and more aware of the importance of food. He felt more urgent than ever to build the world's largest alliance. In the midst of these last days, there is really a need for a relatively stable kingdom for everyone to work peacefully.

Let there be no shortage of food, let the water become abundant, and let people go from guarding against each other to living together in peace.

This is a kingdom that only the whole world has the ability to build.

Although it may be that they live in the dark underground. But what about groundhogs? As long as you can live......

Day 3. Eat all the instant noodles and eggs. Cao Fatzi changed the gauze once, and the wounded flesh had dried out, and the tendency of scabbing was no longer so painful.

The trio are back on the road.

After walking for several days, I faced countless zombie attacks.

At this time, Cao Fatzi and Zhang Wenjing were no longer afraid. After being scared for a long time, I get used to it. They just treat zombies as vicious dogs now, which can be defeated. And not the first impression of that time - invincible demons.

"Brother Guan, what kind of sword are you?"

Watching Li Guan split the zombie from the top of his head to the crotch of his pants with a sword, and the whole thing was split into two, Cao Fatzi and Zhang Wenjing were shocked.

Li Guan's cold face couldn't help but show a proud smile: "Red Plague." ”

Cao Fatzi's eyes lit up and said, "What kind of sword is this?" I've never seen a sword like this. It's weird-looking. ”

Zhang Wenjing was well-informed and exclaimed: "It's an eight-sided Han sword, right?" Arsenal Division? Or something from the Qing Dynasty? ”

Li Guan looked at Zhang Wenjing with some consternation: "How do you know?" ”

Zhang Wenjing smiled: "I used to play collecting, and I also received two eight-sided Han swords. But I've never seen anything so sharp. ”

Li Guan smiled proudly: "Yongzheng has used it." ”

Zhang Wenjing's eyes widened: "Really? Let me see. ”

Li Guan pushed her away with one hand, and inserted the sword back into the scabbard with the other: "Impossible." ”

"Don't you want to touch it?"

"Don't."

“……”

Kicking the zombie aside, Li Guan took the lead in walking into this house with a unique Southeast Asian architectural style, and walked out with a sigh after a moment: "Nothing useful." ”

The two sighed as well, but regrouped and hit the road again. Accustomed to zombies, but also accustomed to the countless times of hopefulness and then disappointment.

It can be regarded as a complete entry into the Golden Triangle, and the poverty here is destined to make it difficult to find useful things.

Zhang Wenjing pinned an axe picked up on the road back to his waist, and said with a smile: "Fatty, I killed three today." ”

Cao Fatzi scratched the itchy flesh on his face, and depressedly put the knife he picked up to chop pigweed on his shoulder: "Two of me." Lost. In the evening, I will divide half of my meal with you. ”

"Hahaha, what an acquaintance."

After two days of traveling, Li Guan intended to cultivate the combat skills of the two. If you encounter less than five zombies, you won't shoot and let them kill them.

Combat skills have been honed in countless actual battles.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenjing, a woman who had always been weak in her impression, turned out to be a practitioner. She is proficient in one of the top three types of Chinese domestic boxing - Baguazhang.

And I've been practicing for five or six years. The foundation of martial arts is very solid.

It's just that the end of the world came suddenly, and Zhang Wenjing's fragile heart was a little broken, and she only knew how to flee crying, and she didn't dare to fight face-to-face at all. That's why she seems to be weak and cumbersome.

But now that I dare to face it and become stronger, this martial arts foundation has exerted super ability at once.

To tell the truth, Zhang Wenjing's kung fu made Li Guandu amazed, and for the first time, he knew that the thing that the old man practiced in the park was infinitely powerful.

There are two main skills in this Baguazhang, one is a weird footwork, and the other is a sharp palm. Zhang Wenjing replaced the palm with an axe, but the feet were even more weird.

Li Guan saw with his own eyes that under the trap of three zombies, Zhang Wenjing was forced into a corner and was unharmed. Those three fierce zombies couldn't get close to her no matter what, she was like a slippery fish. You see her in front of you right now, and in the blink of an eye, she suddenly comes behind you and chops down with an axe.

It's just that Zhang Wenjing hasn't actually used these, so what he lacks is actual combat experience. She is now in a process of transforming theoretical knowledge into practical combat. Li Guan can predict that if this Zhang Wenjing is killed, I am afraid that in the future, it will be easier to kill zombies than himself.

Cao Fatzi didn't say anything, he relied on a thick and heavy knife to chop pigweed, and relied on the concise moves accumulated in countless battles with the gangsters, and slashed vigorously. Killing zombies can't compare to Zhang Wenjing.

"There's the Burmese border ahead, right?"

Li Guan looked at the map and muttered.

Cao Fatzi leaned over and looked at it and said, "I'm familiar with it when I go to Myanmar." I know the location of several markets, as well as police stations with guns. ”

Zhang Wenjing laughed: "Am I familiar or are you familiar?" ”

Cao Fatzi said, "You are familiar." ”

Li Guan waved his hand: "Let's ......"

'Bang, bang, bang'

Suddenly, the three of them were silent and squatted down vigilantly.

The echo was echoed, and it turned out to be three gunshots.

Cao Fatzi was pleasantly surprised: "Gunshot? Someone? Are there other survivors ahead? ”

Li Guan licked his lips and whispered, "Hide our medicine and food, and then the three of us will go over and talk to them." ”

Cao Fatzi and Zhang Wenjing hurriedly gathered all the backpacks and supplies together. Li Guan's mind moved, and all the materials went into the dirt, and he couldn't see anything from the outside.

After doing this, Li Guan and the three of them each carried their own weapons and carefully groped for the past.

After walking through the jungle for a while, he suddenly saw a faint building in front of him, and the building was written in Burmese, which Li Guan couldn't recognize. But Zhang Wenjing whispered:

"Myanmar border guard 79 station, this is Myanmar border guard. We've reached the boundary card, and we're about to get out of the Golden Triangle. ”

Li Guan thought of another question and muttered: "If you talk about border defense, there are a lot of arms, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wenjing and Cao Fatzi's eyes lit up.

Munitions, this distant and familiar word. The guy who only appears in a dream is a necessity to survive in the apocalypse.

However, the three of them originally had a lot of arms, but they disappeared in an instant.

Now there will be arms again.

At this moment, the three of them have the same tacit understanding in their hearts - robbery.

Myanmar is no more sparsely populated than the Golden Triangle, which is densely populated and full of zombies. Without munitions, it's really hard to move an inch.

After a while, two men in camouflage uniforms appeared with vigilant eyes, each carrying an AK74, digging the earth to bury the bodies of the two zombies in the pit.