Two trucks, three vans, all the way, stirred up dust.

Ling Xiu sat in the car and fell into deep thought, more and more images appeared in his mind, from the initial blur, completely unable to see clearly, to now he could slightly identify the facial features of some of them, he felt that his memory was recovering little by little.

And in those images, the name of a city often appears, so that he finally distinguishes it at this moment.

Turning his head, he looked at Pigskin and asked, "Pigskin, do you know Phantom City?" ”

"Phantom City? You know, it's to the west. Brother Seven, why did you suddenly ask this, did you remember something? ”

Pigskin frowned and said, "No, although it is not far, but the Phantom City is separated by three cities, and the seventh brother can't be from the Phantom City." ”

"Cut, what's impossible, hasn't it been broadcast on the radio, Phantom City is a survivor base, it's normal for Seventh Brother to come from there, and with Seventh Brother's skills, is there a problem with spanning three cities?" The eighth interjected.

The pigskin nibbled on the white radish in his hand, nodded and said, "There is indeed no problem." Then he said, "But Brother Seven, I have bad news for you, the outside of Phantom City is now full of zombies, dense, and there is no end in sight, and the announcers on the radio remind everyone not to rush to Phantom City for the time being." ”

"It's really fake, isn't that a realistic version of the zombie siege? In case Brother Qi really came from there, and there are good people in it, then ...... What should I do? ”

The eighth said whatever he thought, and when he said this, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and turned his head to look at Ling Xiu, only to see Ling Xiu's brows furrowed deeply, and the expression on his face became extremely solemn.

Pigskin coughed dryly and scolded directly: "You stupid~ If you can't speak, don't speak, no one treats you as a dumb." ”

"Yes, yes, I can't speak, Seventh Brother, don't take it to heart." The eighth hurried to remedy.

Ling Xiu's brows loosened, and he smiled slightly: "It's okay!" ”

The atmosphere in the carriage was difficult to become relaxed for a while, and at this time, the car stopped, and the white tiger jumped out of the truck in front of him, and said in a rough voice: "It's here, sharp, get out of the car quickly!" ”

When I got out of the car, I found that this is a suburb, the ground is like a bald man with very serious hair loss, revealing the yellow soil of the ground piece by piece, and when the wind blows, the whole space is gray, as if I have come to the desert.

The word "barren" is a good way to describe the environment......

"Do you see a building that resembles a factory over there, that's the grain depot, don't be stupid, hurry up and move all the grain inside." The white tiger took out a cigarette and lit it, and rested against the car door.

"We're all going to carry food, what are you doing here?" Ling Xiu asked defiantly.

The white tiger walked up, sprayed all the smoke in his mouth on Ling Xiu's face, and said confidently: "We are here to let the wind out, so that you can move the grain out of the car but be driven away by others, what, do you have an opinion?" ”

"No opinion, no opinion, let's go, let's go in!"

Wang Shuhuan hurriedly grabbed Ling Xiu, and then beckoned the members of the cannon fodder group to walk towards the grain depot.

The white tiger compared the shape of a pistol with his right hand, and then shot Ling Xiu in the back: "Boy, with Lao Tzu, I want to see how you die today!" ”

After speaking, he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm to the side.

……

The appearance of the grain depot does resemble the factory building, and perhaps it is really a factory building.

The air is well ventilated and the floor is dry, but it has an eerie feel. First of all, there are cobwebs everywhere, and then there is the dim light, and after the people who have not adapted to the dark environment for a while and a half, they have a feeling that they can't see anything after their eyes are black.

"Be careful and vigilant, take care of your own guarded areas, and if you find anything abnormal, you don't need to report it, fuck it with the guns in your hands." Wang Shuhuan advised.

As soon as the words fell, the pigskin opened the safety and prepared to shoot.

Wang Shuhuan stretched out his hand to stop him, widened his eyes and asked, "When did I just say when I will shoot?" ”

"Yes...... When there is an abnormality! Pigskin replied.

"There's an anomaly now?" Wang Shuhuan laughed angrily.

Pigskin smiled dryly: "The atmosphere is too depressing, I want to put a shot to adjust the atmosphere, Brother Huan." ”

"Nibble on your turnips, you stupid pig!" The eighth seized the opportunity to lash out fiercely.

"Dasha ~ what are you doing? Are you afraid that we will think you are dumb? Pigskin shot back.

"Get out!"

"I'm not going to roll, I'm just going to go."

"You two two goods shut up for me, and then I will let you go to see the Buddha in minutes."

The monk drank the order, then pointed ahead, and said to Wang Shuhuan and Ling Xiu, "Brother Huan, Seventh Brother, there is a situation ahead!" ”

As soon as they heard the words "situation", the cannon fodder group immediately became serious.

Cautiously walked forward, and when they saw what it was, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and the hairs on their bodies stood up uncontrollably.

It was a dead corpse, a corpse whose flesh had been eaten clean, leaving only a bloody skeleton and hair. The face of the dead body is round, full of pain, and two rows of naked ~ toothless beds are open, as if from the struggle of the soul.

Around the dead bodies were pools of dried blood!

The death was very miserable, and there was a disgusting smell in the air.

There is no doubt that this body is a member of the White Gang brothers who came here to investigate yesterday. Looking up ahead, there were several corpses that were also miserable, as if the skin on their bodies had been peeled off alive, giving people a bloody and oozing feeling.

"Brother Huan, there shouldn't be a ghost zombie hidden here, ordinary zombies won't eat people's corpses so cleanly!" Pigskin guessed, and there was a deep fear in his words.

"I don't know!"

Wang Shuhuan shook his head, his two eyebrows almost twisted together, "No matter what, we have to complete this mission." ”

"But the ghost zombies are fast and good at lurking and launching surprise attacks, although we have more than a dozen people, we will definitely not be its opponents." Old Eight Ways.

"Don't forget, we have guns!" Wang Shuhuan opened the safety of the gun and gritted his teeth.

This sentence reassures everyone a little, that's right, although the ghost zombie moves quickly, but it is not as invulnerable as the tyrant zombie, there are so many of them, and there are real guns in their hands, afraid of an egg~ egg.

Ling Xiu muttered to himself, "Ghost zombies? Swift and adept at launching surprise attacks? ”

A word popped into my head - D2.