Hua Feng's encouragement made Wang Xinrui more and more concentrated, she no longer held the knife with both hands, but tried to hold the knife with one hand and face the zombies head-on.

A zombie pounced, Hua Feng couldn't rest assured, his waist was slightly softened at this time, and he was able to come over. He watched Wang Xinrui stab the zombie in the head with a knife, and then he was relieved to help Xue Ting open the car door.

And on the boat in the distance, Xie Wuzi was also ready at any time, he did not intend to shoot easily, but he always maintained the highest vigilance.

The car door opened, Xue Ting fell in front of the car in a daze, and Hua Feng lowered his head and tried to drag Xue Ting out.

"Hurry up!! Pointing at you and standing up. The car was smoking, leaking oil!! Hua Feng shouted at Xue Ting.

Xue Ting suddenly came to his senses at this time, gasped and stood up--he hadn't noticed that he was bleeding from his nose.

"There was a car accident just now" He only realized at this time that the point in time he was in was already after the outbreak of the zombie crisis, and when he turned his head, he realized that the three of them were in an extremely dangerous situation at this time.

Searchlights shone on the vehicles, and zombies kept jumping down above them - but most of them didn't have time to stop and fell into the Red River.

The most important thing is that after the vehicle overturned, the fuel tank began to leak, and there was no chance of an explosion!!

"Run along the !!" Xue Ting shouted.

Hua Feng had already had this intention, but he was helpless Xue Ting was still in the car, and now that he was also out, Hua Feng immediately pulled Wang Xinrui and ran away to the side!

At this time, the vehicle has begun to burn with open flames.

Xue Ting felt that his lips were hot, and salty and sweet blood flowed into his mouth, and he didn't bother to wipe it, his tongue swept upward, but new blood continued to flow out of his nose.

If you don't block it quickly, I'm afraid this blood will only continue to end.

"It can't be a massive hemorrhage, right? I'm not dizzy yet, am I?? Xue Ting was a little flustered, and thought about it distractedly, and at this moment, he felt a faint "bang" sound from behind him.

The fire spread very quickly, I am afraid that in just two or three minutes, the whole car was engulfed in flames.

The three of them had already run dozens of meters away at this time, and they were waiting for the boat to come and rescue them. At the same time, they looked at the burning car from afar, and their hearts were full of fear.

Then, a violent explosion sounded, and the car was blown up from the spot.

Since the explosion point of the car was behind the side of the car, the body moved towards the Red River a little more, and some burning, hot debris fell into the river, and the flame touched the cold river water, making a "bang" sound, and then submerged into the water.

The zombies were attracted by the sound of the explosion and stopped chasing the three in the dark.

The boat was close to the shore, Hang Ming took Huo Gong to set up the ferryboard, the three of them helped each other to get on the boat, and Hang Ming immediately drove the boat away, far from the shore.

On the other side, the noise made by Chen Haoyang back and forth did play a role, the zombies no longer accumulated on the bridge, but spread in all directions, and Zheng Jieming and Wei Zilong finally had a chance to get off the bridge.

Everyone was successfully rescued, and the boat quickly drove back to the watchtower -- with the waterway, everyone was indeed safer and safer, and the ship's passenger capacity was far greater than that of a car, which was a blessing for everyone.

Hua Feng's waist still couldn't turn casually, and his muscles and bones were in a tense state. Xue Ting stuffed toilet paper into his nostrils, and after a while, the paper turned red, and he had to replace it with another one.

Wang Xinrui was in good condition, she rubbed her waist for Hua Feng.

Fang Xinping was woken up from his sleep again and conducted an emergency inspection of the two of them.

Perhaps in such an apocalypse, Fang Xinping is the one who is in the most hurry.

"It's okay with Hua Feng, you lie down more, and it will be fine to recuperate more." Fang Xinping finished checking Hua Feng's back and said.

In fact, she is just a Western doctor, there is no more conclusive evidence, and she can't see whether Hua Bong has broken her muscles and bones, her words are more of a comfort.

As for Xue Ting, she had no idea exactly what the exact reason for his bleeding was.

The bleeding had stopped now, and she could only tell him to rest in general.

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Early the next morning, Eastern Province.

Huang Chengtu has now become a farmer again.

Although he is a farmer, he does not seem to have been in the field much since he was born.

He hadn't planted a field in his "life".

Now he had to pick up all kinds of farm implements - those he knew, but were not familiar with.

"Turning over the earth!! How much soil is turned up today, how much food you will eat when you come back in the evening!! It's a lot of work!! The man in charge of the supervision shouted, of course - he was not holding a leather whip in his hand, but also a tool of labor.

In this small manor surrounded by circular earthen walls, the people seem to be divided into three distinct categories.

The laborers are composed of Huang Chengtu.

The armed men are made up of a very small number of people who stand guard with guns for a long time and are specially responsible for fighting, giving the laborers the time and space to concentrate on their work.

The third type of people, the number of people is very small, that is, some "top-level personnel" represented by Sun Cheng himself.

This level seems to be very solid, but the boundaries between layers seem to be extremely clear.

It seems that the workers rarely have the opportunity to see "Mr. Sun" in person, but they can always hear his voice in different situations.

"If he hadn't brought everyone out, they would all be dead!!"

"It's so fair, it's normal to have food when you work!!"

"It must need to be rebuilt! The life of homeless and scavenging that we had before could not last long. ”

Inside the small manor, in the room.

Sun Cheng himself was sitting behind a large writing desk, which had been moved from a nearby city.

On the writing desk, a white piece of rice paper is spread, and the town is pressed next to it. The inkwell is open, and the brush holder is on the side.

He sat quietly, not saying a word.

There was a large pile of messy rice paper next to it, many of which were painted with strange things, ink stains that could not be seen, symbols that made outsiders unclear, and chaotic wavy lines piled up on the side.

"No one is allowed to take these papers!"

This is Mr. Sun's order.

As a result, this room is one of the most chaotic

"Humph!"

He seemed to suddenly come back to his senses from his reverie, picked up a brush, and drew several crosses on the paper.

Then he continued to write the word "death" in various blanks on the paper.

Knowing that the paper was almost completely filled, he put the brush down, and then, when the ink was completely dry, he folded it up and set it aside.

He stood up and walked out the door. The woman named Xiaoying was waiting at his door at this time.

"What's on schedule today? Do we need to follow your previous plan and go to more places that we haven't been to before? The woman asked.

"I don't go to strange places, let's go to the other two bases in Eastern Province today, it's time to strengthen and strengthen their management." Sun Cheng said

The so-called other two bases refer to the other two bases they have opened up in the Eastern Province.

The initial mortality rate and conversion rate in Eastern Province are relatively high, but due to the open terrain and few barriers in urban construction, zombies can easily migrate outward. This keeps the survivors from being wiped out anytime soon.

And Sun Cheng and his group were the first to think of going to the military region, and they quickly got weapons and organized a group of dozens of armed forces on the spot. Subsequently, Sun Cheng took advantage of this advantage to establish a small "safe zone" in Shuichuan City, Eastern Province.

The survivors who joined later were all included in the area, and as the area grew larger, he thought of building a large-scale "organization".

In this organization, everyone's responsibilities are clear, even the disabled and the elderly, they must do a certain amount of service work. As for those who are unwilling to do these jobs, idle and pretend to be sick, it doesn't matter, Sun Cheng will ask the armed men to invite them away.

"Where were those people taken??" Someone once asked questions.

Sun Cheng just smiled politely at the time, "They were assigned jobs such as taking care of the warehouse and watching the wind." ”

He simply named the group "Mizukawa Base" and appointed a "manager" to the base, and then, armed with all the armed men and all the weapons, continued to explore the east.

On the edge of the coastal city of Bluebird, he established such a stronghold, and then turned westward to establish what is now a "small estate".

It was only after opening up three such strongholds in the Eastern Province that he thought of heading to the northern metropolis -- he wanted to know what was really going on in the northern metropolis.

It's just that after learning that the northern city has also been lost, he seems to be quite devastated. I haven't arrived in Beidu yet, but I only arrived in Shijiazhuang City, and I went home.

This small manor was actually the last stronghold he opened up, and he himself had not been to the other two earlier bases for a long time to explore--the "Shuichuan Base" and the "Blue Bird Base".

"Armed men get ready!! Find someone to carry food and weapons, and get ready to leave in the afternoon!! The woman began to call the shots, layer by layer.

Sun Cheng summoned the specific managers of the small manor alone.

"You've got to take care of these men, and if there's a security problem, I'm going to have to get you, you know?!" His tone was gentle.

"Yes, yes!! Know!!! "The manager nodded like a wooden fish.