Chapter Ninety-Nine: Where the Road Is (Part I)

Cement powder mixed with all kinds of dust filled the entire area that used to be the gate.

The long knife remained dim and in place.

No one retreated, not even forward.

They all struggled to keep their eyes open and look out where they couldn't see clearly.

A vague figure can be seen.

"The zombies are all dead."

This extremely cold-sounding voice excited everyone, they didn't think it was so cold, it was probably the best voice they'd ever heard in their lives.

The words heard are also the most beautiful words.

It is a hundred, nay, even a thousand times more beautiful than hearing the words that you can receive a salary today.

Loud cheers erupted suddenly.

Everyone used what little strength they had left to scream desperately.

Zhang Hu pouted slightly.

Why didn't they see this kind of momentum just now.

He glanced at Uncle Niu, who was clutching his shriveled pockets and screaming wildly, with some disdain, and then waved his fist with his right hand and roared in a low voice.

In the face of the joy of rebirth after the catastrophe, he could not be more "noble" than these people.

Gu Xiang threw the shovel in his hand on the ground, no screaming, let alone roaring, but his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

The vague figure didn't seem to expect such a loud cheer.

The long knife seemed to tremble slightly, and then slowly retracted, but his body did not move, and he no longer spoke.

It wasn't until all the dust cleared that the screaming cheers ceased.

Everyone gathered around Gu Xiang.

Zhang Hu stayed at the end.

Without anyone noticing, he crouched down, picked up his backpack, reloaded the food left on the cold concrete floor into the backpack, and carried it on his back.

Always putting one's own living conditions first is his criterion.

The blurry figure became clear.

It wasn't just one person, there were three other people behind him, all holding long knives in their hands, and among them was a woman who was beautiful enough to make them stunned.

It's just that now they all fixed their eyes on the young man who didn't look strong, and they didn't stop on the woman for long.

The young man is, of course, Xu Luo.

The long knife without the light of the knife was put into the jet-black scabbard, kicking aside the corpse of the zombie whose arm was so thick that it was almost knee-high.

The zombie's head has been split in half, making it even more hideous and terrifying.

The crowd couldn't help but take a step back.

Xu Luo stepped into the humble rough cement room.

"Are these the only ones?"

His gaze swept lightly and stayed on Gu Xiang's body, and said coldly.

A drop of water suddenly fell from the wet hair, and it landed on the damp, cold concrete floor with a "pop" sound.

Only then did everyone realize that Xu Luo's body was also wet.

But strangely, no one thought he looked embarrassed, or even felt extraordinarily energetic.

Gu Xiang wiped his moist eyes, nodded heavily, and then stared at Xu Luo's cold eyes tightly and said, "Are you a rescue team?" ”

"It's not."

The cold answer made everyone disappointed again.

Gu Xiang's bright eyes dimmed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Hu separated the crowd and walked to the front and asked.

A grim smile appeared on Xu Luo's tough face.

"People who are still fighting zombies."

This answer was really beyond everyone's expectations, and Zhang Hu rolled his eyes with a puzzled look. It was a little different from what he had expected.

If these people say that they are also survivors or rescuers, he will ask them to take him. But these people are actually fighting zombies.

There must be something wrong with their brains!

The whole city is full of zombies, and if just a few people want to kill all the zombies, it is a dead end.

Stay away from these people, and stay with them for a few more moments can be dangerous.

Zhang Hu, who had made up his mind, quietly retreated into the crowd.

He was afraid that these people were here to "smoke strong men", and when he left, he became embarrassed, and even his straight and broad chest and back were stiffened.

Although Gu Xiang's thoughts in his heart were not so absolute, he also felt that it was not a wise decision, and even crazy.

There was a worried look on his face.

"It's dangerous to do that." He said sincerely.

The smile on Xu Luo's face suddenly became strange, and there was even an meaning in his eyes to encourage Gu Xiang to continue.

Gu Xiang obviously understood what Xu Luo meant, so he continued: "Leave the city and find a safe place, so that there is a great hope of survival." ”

"And then."

Xu Luo seemed a little disappreciative and said lightly.

"Wait, wait for the country to send someone to ......" Gu Xiang was completely unrestrained, ready to elaborate on the methods he had been considering when he was afraid and worried.

It's just that Xu Luo quickly interrupted his words.

"What if there is no country anymore?"

Gu Xiang was stunned.

He had never thought about this issue at all, Hua Guo was completely supreme in his mind, and he would never allow any slander against Hua Guo.

His face suddenly flushed.

“… No way...... How could such a thing happen. ”

His tone was agitated, even categorical.

Zhang Hu in the crowd secretly sneered in his heart.

He was completely convinced of this possibility, and when it was, there was no rescue force at all. In the past, no matter how serious the disaster was, Huaguo would always send rescue troops to arrive as soon as possible.

But now, how many days have passed, there has been no movement at all, if it is not for a major change, how can there be no news.

A strange thought suddenly appeared in my heart.

If Huaguo no longer exists, does it mean ......

The heart suddenly beat violently, and there was even some inexplicable excitement.

Soon he felt that cold eyes swept over him, and it seemed that he had seen through his whole body, and he couldn't help but stand up on the hairs all over his body.

That impatience was also buried deep in my heart, and I didn't dare to let it grow like a weed.

At the same time, he didn't dare to look up at Xu Luo.

"I respect your ideas, but you have to respect the facts, it is very likely that this is not a question of whether China exists or not, but whether there are any countries in the world ......"

"It's a problem for humanity as a whole."

Xu Luo Zhengse said, reining in the grim smile on his face, he would never treat a person who loves his country with contempt.

Gu Xiang seemed to still want to say something, and his lips trembled.

"Xiangzi, don't get excited, listen to what this life-saver has to say first."

Uncle Niu's words came from his ears, which instantly made Gu Xiang wake up, no matter what, this young man was the life-saving benefactor of these people.

Nor is this the time to argue without any basis for question.