Chapter 42: Departure

The meeting continued, Yang Mei reported on the collection of materials, several women under the leadership of Yang Mei classified all kinds of materials, temporarily stored in two small supermarkets, about ten tons of rice, more than one ton of flour, more than 700 kilograms of finished noodles, all kinds of dried and fresh food that can be kept, hundreds of bags of instant noodles, countless daily necessities, each of them has done a good job of registration, Fang Jian is very satisfied with Yang Mei's work, it seems that Yang Mei's ability can still make him feel at ease.

The little nurse's collection of medicines was also reported, and Fang Jian specially instructed the surgical drugs and instruments to be collected more.

The next day, Fang Jian checked all the cars, and the inspection was done with the help of the fat chef, who drove a farm car to make a living before becoming a chef, so his understanding of cars was much stronger than that of several other classic cars.

Although it is not professional, the minimum inspection and maintenance have been completed so-so, which makes Fang Jian still relatively satisfied, but the tour ligament that came back from patrol brought back bad news, and some of the living corpses that were in a group began to slowly move in the direction of the town.

The night was dark, and Fang Jian, who was meditating, was a little uncertain, and he always felt that there were inexplicable fluctuations in the direction of the school, and the news of the return of the ligament made him feel that he could not stay here for a long time, go, leave at dawn.

As soon as the sky was bright, Fang Jian canceled the training and arranged for loading, two pickup trucks, a farm vehicle became the main force, the grain was mainly loaded on the agricultural vehicle, the pickup truck was full of fuel, one was full of grain, and the two off-road vehicles were full of daily necessities, Fang Jian's car was also loaded with a lot of cigarettes and alcohol, looking at the things that could not be loaded, Yang Mei was very distressed, and planned to let Zhao Jun drive the police car too, Fang Jian immediately stopped it, the broken police car could not help a lot, and it would drag the team back if it was not good.

"Leave it here for the time being, we'll be back, let's go"

Zhao Jun and Xiao Zhang drove a pickup truck in front of the team, Fang Jian and Li Ping drove a Land Rover, followed by a fat chef and Zhang Caixia's agricultural vehicle, You Ren and Xiaoya, and the little nurse's pickup truck followed, Yang Mei and Liu Cheng's BMW followed, each car was equipped with a walkie-talkie, and the convoy slowly drove out of the town towards the north.

Outside the town is a vast farmland, but the farmland is soaked in muddy water as deep as it is feet, looking at all kinds of plants soaked in the yellow muddy water, Fang Jian is in a heavy mood, so that the life of the survivors will be even more difficult, but Li Ping next to him teased Wei Zai heartlessly, and the people and dogs were very happy.

The road is not muddy, the air after the heavy rain is very refreshing, there is no previous hated haze, the wild without people makes people feel inexplicably depressed, and the whole convoy does not have a trace of excitement of travel, only the wheels rubbing against the ground to make a rustling sound.

The fields were littered with living corpses, and when they heard the sound of cars, they hobbled towards the convoy, but the cars flashed before their eyes, leaving them to open their mouths and howl on the side of the road.

There were more and more living corpses in the field, and they were about to approach the border of the patrol, Fang Jian picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Pay attention to all cars, keep your distance, close the windows, pay attention to the head car, and reduce the speed"

Each car quickly replied: "Received"

Fang Jian still felt that it was inappropriate, so he simply let Zhao Jun step back and turned himself into the head car and continued along the country road.

There are more and more houses on the side of the road, from time to time there is a howl, occasionally meet a living corpse wandering on the road, Fang Jian stepped on the accelerator, the sturdy Land Rover crashed over, black blood, green liquid splashed all over the car windows, windshield wipers scraped out of the road stains.

Ga... Fang Jian stepped on the brakes, and saw several cars on the road smashing into each other crookedly from a distance, and the cars behind also stopped.

Fang Jian turned his head and shouted loudly: "The vehicle can't stop the fire, close the doors and windows, stay on guard, Liu Cheng and I will go over and have a look"

Fang Jian made a simple explanation, and took Liu Cheng to step forward carefully, several cars were staggered and entangled, blocking the originally not wide village road, fortunately, they were all small vehicles, and the two of them carefully approached the first car with weapons.

The car sturdily slammed into the butt of a police car in front of it, the windshield was covered with cobweb-like cracks, the contents of the car were scattered all over the ground, and the blood on the steering wheel was dried and blackened, and there was no sign of a living person.

Bah, Bah...

There was a continuous crash sound in the police car, Fang Jian gestured, and the two of them carefully touched forward, the front of the police car crashed into another van, the front of the car was dented, the engine, power cord and other parts were twisted together, and the two living corpses in police uniforms were stuck in the cab, waving their teeth and claws at the two of them, and howling with their mouths open.

Fang Jian spear was held in his hand, he raised the front half of the spear head, stabbed the car window, and with a click, the thin glass collapsed and disintegrated in front of the sharp alloy scraper, and before the living corpse in the seat could react, the spear was sent forward.

Puff~

The triangular spatula stabbed into the temple of the living corpse fiercely, twisting it hard, and the black stained blood and gray * suddenly came out, and the dancing hands of the living corpse stopped.