Chapter 33: Finding Food

Because the latest satellite pictures show that there is no large-scale zombie group around Chengdu, on March 1, 2015, the gate of Chengdu, which has been closed for more than a month, was slowly opened. Countless citizens in the city who have been waiting for a long time are slowly lining up to drive out of the gate, why? For life, of course. If you want to have enough food and clothing, you have to rely on yourself.

Yang Chen mortgaged a modified off-road vehicle and 3 54 pistols with the real estate certificate, and many civil forces in the city formed a huge team, and large trucks and Humvees abounded. But more often than not, those low-end vans. These are still good, a considerable number of people do not have a car, and even if they do, they have no fuel, so they can only go to the suburbs outside the city that have been looted by the army to pick up leaks.

"Let's go!!"

After waiting in line for half an hour, it was finally Yang Chen's turn to leave the city.

Jiangning, Xiakou, Pukou, Mianzhu, and Qishui are the five main grain-producing and grain-storing areas and counties around Chengdu; when the disaster came, the three nearest grain-producing areas of Jiangning, Xiakou, and Pukou had already been looted, and the remaining two grain reserve counties still had a large amount of grain stored. This time, more than 30,000 people from two divisions were dispatched, and more than 3,000 heavy trucks were collected, which were divided into two teams to transport grain to Mianzhu and Qishui respectively. Yang Chen: The others followed the Sixth Division in charge of the direction of Qishui. In addition to the 2,000 military vehicles, there are more than 3,000 private convoys like Yang Chen and them.

Chen Jianguo, the commander of the 6th Division, couldn't help frowning as he looked at the thousands of various vehicles behind the team. His destination this time was the Qishui County Reserve Grain Depot southeast of Chengdu. But with so many vehicles in a chaotic manner, there was no discipline at all in the troops. Chen Jianguo opened his mouth to scold a few words, but he still forgot it. Their task this time was to transport more than 50,000 tons of grain from the two grain reserve depots in Qishui County back to Chengdu. This task alone is already very large, and the food stocks in other places are not only small but also scattered, which is one of the reasons why the military government allows the citizens of the city to go out of the city in search of food.

As soon as the convoy left the city, many impatient convoys left the army and dispersed to the surrounding villages and towns. Yang Chen and the others also drove to a place called Yuanshan Town.

Yuanshan Town is only a little more than a thousand meters away from National Highway 113 when they came, which is not only prosperous but also easier to retreat!

5,000 cars may seem like a huge number, but they are scattered to the surrounding towns and cities, like a drop of water entering the sea, and they can't even make a wave. In such a big town, only three cars drove in, and Yang Chen's two cars were still the most "luxurious".

"Hurry up, hurry up!! Grab a grain and oil store first! ”

With the military map, every detail of the town is clearly marked. With a dozen of the steering wheel, the Mitsubishi SUV drove to the only large vegetable market in the town.

As soon as I drove in, I saw a grain and oil store. Che Xun was about to brake, but was blocked by Yang Chen.

"The door of this grain and oil store is open. I'm afraid that the people who fled have already emptied it and left the next house! ”

A few minutes later, Mitsubishi stopped in front of a grain and oil store called "Hedong Groceries". The roller shutter door of this store is still tightly closed, and there is no trace of smashing on the door, and 89 out of ten are still intact.

"Get off! Don't turn off the car! ”

In addition to Che Xun, Yang Chen and Zhang Nanxi both rushed down. The information of the Chengdu military government is very accurate, and there is not a single zombie on the surrounding streets. But a few people didn't dare to be careless, Che Xun was cautious, and Yang Chen accompanied Zhang Nanxi to open the roller shutter door.

Zhang Nanxi's mercenaries were not in vain, and in three or two clicks, they opened the lock on the roller shutter door.

"Be careful!! Back off! ”

As soon as Yang Chen exerted his strength, the roller shutter door swiped into the air, and the two guns pointed into the door at the first moment. At the same time, the light of the two flashlights illuminated the small grain and oil shop clearly.

"Safety!"

After confirming that there were no zombies, several people were relieved, but then they were overjoyed. On the east side of the grocery store, there is a pile full of rice and noodles, which looks like there are at least dozens of bags and all kinds of home-cooked things.

"Our car can't fit!"

With so much food and supplies, with a small Mitsubishi off-road, even if it runs three or five times, it can't be finished.

"No matter! First I put 20 bags of rice, and the other full cigarettes, and I want the kind of brand! ”

Cha Xun stood at the door with a gun. Yang Chen and Zhang Nanxi carried a bag of rice and ran to the off-road vehicle. After 5 trips, the boot of the SUV and the space vacated in the car were full.

"Brother Chen, so much food is wasted here! If you're looking for a big car, we'll send it!! ”

Che Xun's words make sense, but now they have a car in their hands, and it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

"So what are you waiting for! There are so many cars in the market! Just find one! Yang Chen rushed out of the grocery store and began to scan through the market.

It was 7 a.m. on the day of the virus outbreak. Most of the shops are not open, and there are only a few cars in the market, and they are still cars, which do not meet Yang Chen's standards.

"Look any further! There is usually a garage in the innermost part of the market, and there may be a car! I really can't do it, just use these cars!! ”

A few people walked slowly towards the market, on the road, can you see patches of black blood and piles of white bones, plus a gust of cold wind blowing from time to time, if before the end of the world, it will definitely be creepy. But in the past few days, several people have seen a more cruel scene than this many times, and such a little bit is definitely drizzle.

"Look, there's a car!!" Walking through a door, Yang Chen, who was at the front, turned around excitedly and shouted. Not far away was an eight-ton Oriental truck.

"Chenzi be careful! Zombie!! ”

Zhang Nanxi, who was behind, was first overjoyed, and then shouted in panic.

A zombie rushed out from behind the car and rushed towards Yang Chen quickly.

"Da~~!!"

A point shot, and there was a small blood hole on the zombie's head.

"Nanxi, the marksmanship is really **!"

"Huh. Do you want me to teach you how to shoot? ”

"Shoot! Why does it sound so unpleasant? ”

Yang Chen opened the car door, suddenly covered his nose and stepped back a few meters, and then a foul smell filled the entire space.

"Holy! There's a dead man in the car! It's all rotten!! it! ”

Yang Chen covered his nose and looked like he wanted to vomit.

Zhang Nanxi walked over and took a look, he didn't feel anything, but he still took a few steps back.

In the driver's seat sat a dead man with a fruit knife stuck in his head. The whole person's body had long since rotted into shape, and a large group of disgusting maggots were rolling on the corpse. The stench is overwhelming, even with a mask.

"Damn! Will this car work? ”

"What are you afraid of! I'll drive it! ”

Yang Chen covered his nose and stepped back, looking at Zhang Nanxi with a look of disgust.

"Hey! Help me!! ”

The sudden sound of help made Yang Chen jump!

"Someone over there seems to be shouting for help!"

Following the direction pointed by Zhang Nanxi, Yang Chen saw that on the balcony on the sixth floor of a six-story family building next to him, a young man was shaking his hands weakly on the balcony.

"Is there really anyone who wants to be saved?" Yang Chen said to Zhang Nanxi.

"Whatever you want." Zhang Nanxi said, no matter what, continue to fiddle with this Dongfeng truck.

Yang Chen cautiously walked into the corridor of the building, fired a shot inside, and then listened carefully. There are no zombie sounds. So he went downstairs and shouted to the people upstairs, "There are no zombies in the corridor!" You're good to go! ”

"I don't have it in the hallway, I have it in my house! A total of 4 zombies are blocked in the house! I can't get out!! The voices of the people upstairs were very weak, more fearful and helpless.

"Rub! You wait! We're coming up to save you!" ”

Yang Chen nodded to Zhang Nanxi next to him, and the three of them walked into the stairs carefully.

There was not a single zombie in the corridor from the first floor to the fifth floor, but when it came to the sixth floor, there was a faint roar of zombies.

"This one!"

Yang Chen pointed to room 606 on the left, and then said to Zhang Nanxi: "Let me try it now!" You picked up the leaks. ”

After speaking, Yang Chen quietly stepped forward and slammed the door twice.

"Roar~~!! Table tennis !! ”

First there was a roar of zombies, followed by a fierce knock on the door.

"Click, click, click!!"

Yang Chen pulled the trigger continuously, although it was an anti-theft door, but he couldn't help Yang Chen shoot at such a close distance, and after a while, bullet holes the size of glass beads appeared on the anti-theft door.

After firing a magazine, the sturdy security door crumbles. Yang Chen stepped forward with a kick, and a hole the size of a basin suddenly appeared on the security door. Along the hole, you can see five or six zombies crammed into the security door full of bullet holes.

"Keep shooting! Shoot oh, silly*!! Zhang Nanxi said coolly.

"You sx!"

With the barrier of the anti-theft door, the zombies behind the door have completely become live targets, and after a few shots, all the zombies have fallen to the ground.

Yang Chen cautiously leaned over to make sure that there were no living zombies inside, so he put his hand into the hole, and then opened the door.

I counted a total of 4 zombies, both male and female, and most of them were incomplete, which matched the number that the person just said, and I was relieved.

"Hey! It's safe! ”

Opening the door to the balcony, a thin, scruffy young man lay on the ground.

"Thank you! Thank you! Finally someone is coming! Do you have anything to eat? I'm starving! ”

Yang Chen glanced at it, then took out a compressed biscuit and handed over his own kettle.

"Thank you! Thank you! Just now, there was a sloppy man who was weak and grabbed the compressed biscuit, then gobbled it into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it in a hurry. But I didn't expect to choke, and quickly drank most of the pot of water.

"Anything else?" The sloppy man was obviously hungry, and looked at Yang Chen with unfinished eyes.

"Yes, yes, if you are not afraid of death, I will give it to you!"

The sloppy man thought about it, but still shook his head with difficulty: "Forget it! Thank you for saving me, my name is Zhang Xuan. I don't know what you call it? ”

"My name is Yang Chen, this is Zhang Nanxi, if you can walk, go downstairs quickly, we will take you to Chengdu!"

"Good, good! Thank you so much!! ”

Zhang Xuan struggled to stand up, Yang Chen looked at it, and held Zhang Xuan's arm with his hand. The latter thanked him gratefully.

"Let's go!"

"Wait!!" Zhang Xuan suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Thinking that Che Xun was still down and there was still a room of food that had not been moved, Yang Chen had no patience at all now.

"Brother Yang, please open the big box over there."

Yang Chen followed Huang Hai's fingers and found an iron box next to the sofa in the living room. It's more than a meter long and half a meter wide, and I don't know what is in it.

"Have you seen Resident Evil? It's a Nepalese knife made of titanium! That is, a dog-headed knife. It cost me more than 10,000 and can't be left behind! ”

Zhang Xuan's words surprised Yang Chen. He has seen Resident Evil, but he can't put down the knife, and now the person he saves actually has it, so he has to knock it.

"Nepal?!"

Yang Chen couldn't wait to open the box, and there were two sheathed knives side by side on the iron box. Just looking at the appearance, they are all exquisite and abnormal.