Chapter 1 Entering the Base

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In the distance, tall buildings and dark clouds cover the sky, which seem to engulf the whole city, and a little roaring sound can be faintly heard.

The wilderness has become a good place for people to compete for, there are no those hateful zombies rampant here, the ground is much drier, the green grass reflects the cheeks of the women, and the flesh on the face is all sunken in, obviously starving for a long time. The clothes on their bodies were also torn, and the white skin under their clothes could be faintly seen. If you look closely, you can still see the shriveled plump through the holes in the clothes of the tonguò.

But they were indifferent. It's just hard to find anything edible in the grass. Occasionally, they were surrounded by pools of water, and these yellow-faced and thin-skinned women scrambled to fill bottles of mineral water with drinking water.

In the midst of the crowd that seemed to be fleeing the desert, several cars passed by on the highway from time to time, all of them large hybrid trucks, and the trucks were full of people. The original paint on the vehicle has long been smeared in a mess, except for the four eye-catching words: "Counterattack the city"

Compared to the women who were looking for wild vegetables and collecting drinking water, they were noticeably ruddy and much more healthy.

The only thing that is surprising is the weapons in their hands, they have no guns in their hands, let alone RPGs, heavy machine guns and other high-power weapons of destruction, only sharpened steel bars. In their group of people, being able to get a fire axe in their hands is already a divine weapon.

The entire highway runs in an orderly manner, allowing these people to search for the products of previous civilizations.

"Ahh The sourness of his nose made Zheng Yifan sneeze fiercely, and along the way, it was really cold. The weather was still sunny a few days ago, but it was already cold like this when I came here a few days later, and I don't know when the climate will be nervous, it seems that the next time I come here, I will have to prepare a down jacket in advance.

Carrying a huge travel backpack, Zheng Yifan walked along the highway.

Behind him was the withered city, the sky was pitch black, making people feel chills, and a terrible roar seemed to be transmitted here without limit.

"Cut! Counterattack the city? That's your wishful thinking, isn't it? I think you can also go to the outskirts of the city to fight the autumn breeze, and there is no technical content at all. Zheng Yifan pursed his lips and glanced at them disdainfully.

"Thermal weapons have lost their effectiveness, and you can only hold such shoddy cold weapons one by one, you can't even take on the worst first-order zombies." Zheng Yifan said resentfully.

Today is the second time Zheng Yifan has come to this ghost place.

After graduating from college, I am unemployed after graduation, and I found a most unskilled job in a courier company, but I can distribute hundreds of parcels every day, which is really boring.

Ever since he found out that the wound he had fallen on his chest while climbing a tree as a child had turned into a strange tattoo and that he could travel to a world that had been eroded by the zombie virus, he had quit his job to work full-time as a promising plane merchant.

You can feel the breath of science and technology here, but unfortunately, the place name here is a little bit different from the development of science and technology and the earth, which always makes it impossible to determine the specific time.

But there is no doubt that the technology here is a little bit more advanced than that of Earth, but it is not obvious. At the very least, most of the cars Zheng Yifan saw were only hybrid, and oil had not completely detached itself from the label of energy. Even if it surpasses the world where Zheng Yifan is located, it will not be more than fifty years.

Shake the mud on your legs, this highway is already full of dust without maintenance, and the thick mud on the ground and the dried blood form dark brown blood spots, which is daunting. Looking ahead, there are at least three or four miles away.

There is no way, the place of teleportation is fixed every time, and wherever you go back, you will come back somewhere.

When he first came here, he didn't bring much with him, just cigarettes and lighters. Just in case, teleport back to a deserted place in the wilderness.

That time he came over was purely accidental, and he was not prepared, but just half a box of cigarettes allowed him to exchange for more than a dozen pairs of gold earrings and several gold necklaces, which sold for more than 20,000 yuan.

A box of Liqun is 13 yuan, a thousand-fold profit, which makes Zheng Yifan more sure that he can make himself soar on this road.

The distance of three or four miles is not far away. But it's not close, and it's really difficult for a strong person to carry something more than 30 pounds on his back.

But the contents of the backpack really made him unbearable to drop it and reduce the weight.

As they drifted away, the flow of people became concentrated. Not only women, but also some elderly and children are still desperately looking for anything edible on the ground, and even the bark of trees is carefully peeled off and carefully wrapped in their clothes. For fear of being snatched away by other women.

Zheng Yifan is not worried about his things being robbed, he is strong and strong and will not be plundered by those who are going to starve to death, there are still rulers here, they will not allow anyone here to offend the rules they have set, it is more stringent than the laws in peacetime, just stealing, no matter how many are sentenced to death.

Of course, the premise is that the wealth is not exposed.

The death penalty here is not to behead or shoot directly, but to tie these condemned prisoners to a pillar, cut dozens of wounds on their bodies and bleed slowly, and then put them in pickup trucks to attract zombies.

And losing the lost crystal in the head can be exchanged for the food you need.

With the opportunity, there is naturally a greater benefit.

It is precisely because of this that there are very few people who commit adultery, not to mention that there will be appropriate relief food to eat in the gathering place every day.

Of course, the vast majority of those relief grains consisted of bark roots and a small amount of aged rice.

But even this is a lifesaver.

"Brother, can you give me something to eat!" Suddenly, the voice of a little girl came.

This is something he didn't encounter last time.

Looking back, there was a little girl lying on her stomach next to the highway, slowly searching for something to eat on the ground, looking at Zheng Yifan with bright eyes.

It is very rare to see a child from such a distance. This is not an absolutely safe zone, there will be some zombies roaming here, and only slightly healthy women can escape in advance.

"Hey! Kids, do you want something delicious? Zheng Yifan looked around, and when he saw that no one noticed him, he stepped over the railing of the highway.

Lowering his body, Zheng Yifan took out a piece of chocolate gold coin from his pocket, and then handed over half a bottle of mineral water.

The mineral water was left over from the journey and the chocolate was stuffed directly into the little girl's mouth.

"Hurry up and eat, drink some water after eating, and don't let others see it after eating at once." Zheng Yifan hurriedly asked the little girl to eat all the chocolate.

There must be no such thing left, otherwise it will become a source of trouble, and you may even die for such a chocolate.

The girl has obviously adapted to this law of survival for a long time, and after gobbling up the chocolate in her mouth in a few bites, she stretched out her thumb and said to Zheng Yifan: "Brother, you are a good person, but don't let those people in the gathering place see it, otherwise they will snatch your things." Even the law cannot restrain those who are dying of starvation. ”

The girl smiled sweetly, and her delicate little hands waved vigorously in mid-air.

"I will." Zheng Yifan smiled and nodded, and then continued to walk towards the gathering place.

Happy smile, humming familiar songs, walking slowly, he is just a little person, a small trader who makes some pocket money between the two worlds, he doesn't have much ambition, and he doesn't have the ability, as long as he lives well, his relatives live well.

If he is really allowed to make a career, I am afraid that he will really have a big head.

(From the very beginning, this book is about the story of a small person, who may be narrow-minded at first, may make mistakes, and may be angry, but he is an ordinary person after all, but he is just starting to become less ordinary.) )

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