Chapter 593: Strange City
After being threatened by Ling Xiu, the members of the Hot Dance Troupe quickly cleaned up and drove the RV out of the place in a mess, leaving only a mess and two smashed outdoor stereos.
The three monks talked with relish, thinking: Scare away those who killed Matt with one look, their seventh brother is really extraordinary.
Without the loud music and the crazy screams, Ling Xiu was finally able to sleep peacefully.
Jiang Linghui was angry enough with Luo Yun'er, so she honestly returned to Luo Yun'er and rested with her. Cao Ju also wanted to be next to Luo Yun'er, but was repelled by Luo Yun'er with his eyes.
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At dawn, a drizzle of goose feathers fell in the air, and by the time dawn came, the whole world seemed to be enveloped in a layer of mist. The rain was a little cloudy, which brought a hint of coolness.
Fortunately, after traveling a few hundred meters in the direction of Chongjin City, I found residential buildings, and in those residential buildings, I found a sufficient number of umbrellas.
The rain was light, and it didn't get wet when you carried an umbrella.
Originally, this kind of weather was not suitable for walking through the city, because the rain would make all the zombies come out and move. It's just that Ling Xiu was already very anxious and wanted to rush to Phantom City in the shortest possible time, so no matter what the weather was, after telling everyone to be cautious, he directly started to travel through Chongjin City.
The soft drizzle, ethereal and ethereal, as thin as silver threads, looming......
Chongjin City is like a palace under their shroud, but this palace is dilapidated and barren everywhere, revealing a strong bleak atmosphere. On the bridge leading to the city, abandoned vehicles are scattered around, most of which are rusty.
Without human maintenance, the ropes above the bridge snapped, drooping freely, swaying alone in the drizzle, making a slight "creaking" sound. There are also many places on the bridge deck that have collapsed into hollows, and through those hollow bridge decks, you can directly see the turbid river water churning underneath.
"Seventh brother, look, last night's RV from the Hot Dance Troupe was parked there!" The pigskin gnawed on a piece of turnip, and suddenly pointed ahead and shouted.
Looking up, the bridge deck in front of me has been blocked by abandoned cars, there have been at least dozens of traffic accidents, some cars have flown over others, shriveled car shells, completely shattered windshields show the tragic extent of the traffic accidents at that time.
Many of the abandoned vehicles have zombies, most of them are drivers with seat belts, and when they see a living person, they seem to have woken up from a deep sleep, and they let out a hoarse and low roar in their throats, and they want to break free from the seat belts.
The Dancing Troupe's RV was stuck in traffic on the bridge and couldn't get across, the doors were open, and the inside was empty, apparently abandoned by the ten people.
"Strange, what are those killing Matt doing in the city? With their idiots, if they encounter zombies, they won't be wiped out all at once! The eighth frowned and sighed.
Cao Ju said coldly: "Didn't they say that there is a party every night, and the consumption of beer and drinks is very huge, if you don't enter the city, will the sky drop wine and drinks to them like pies?" Besides, even if they don't have a party, they still have to consume food every day, don't go into the city to search, and wait to drink the northwest wind? ”
"You know an egg, a few of us talk, can you interject less?" The monk fell in love with him, and as soon as he spoke, he immediately spoke against him.
Cao Ju gritted his teeth with hatred, and wanted to argue that if it weren't for his Yun'er's insistence, how could he be in the company of you white gang rotten things and so on, but his jealousy of Ling Xiu made him swallow it back into his stomach.
Instead of opening the map cannon to bombard the four of Ling Xiu, he only targeted the monk alone, glared at the monk angrily, and scolded: "Bald, I don't intervene in your bird affairs, don't blindly pull hatred here!" ”
"It's really about my bird, every word you say with the surname Cao, my old bird is like soaking in sauerkraut soup, that sour and refreshing, I really can't stand it, and if I don't do it, it will make a shrinkage ~ Yang serious consequences, so I ask you, please interject less?" The monk has no skin and no face, no matter what, he has to fight with Cao Ju, even if there is no reason, he has to find a reason.
"Why don't you die if you die bald!"
"Even if you die, you will die behind your surname Cao!" Monk Dao.
"Fuck off~!"
"your dad!"
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"Shut up!"
It was Jiang Linghui who shouted out, she glared at the monk, and then at Cao Ju, "Since the two of you are unhappy with each other, then use a knife to slash each other, hacking each other to death and injure each other is considered a skill, what is it like two women to scold each other?" ”
Cao Ju and the monk were silent for a moment, glared at each other, and then looked away, the hatred between them was not to the point of death or life, at most they looked at each other unpleasantly.
Ling Xiu raised his eyebrows, for the first time he felt that what Jiang Linghui said made sense, the two men were arguing back and forth, and the quarrel made him feel a little bored and anxious.
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When you cross the bridge over the river, you will come to Shigetsu City.
It was raining and rainy, and there was no sign of stopping, and the surface of the grass and clothing in the city was covered with a layer of ripple-like water stains. There was no standing water on the ground, just damp, but the dense layers of leaves had accumulated too much rain and were falling sporadically.
"It's strange, why don't you see zombies coming out on a rainy day?" The old eight muttered to himself.
Looking around, there are empty streets, and there is no shadow of half a zombie.
"Dasha ~ Don't speak, I'm panicking now, and I'm even more crazy as soon as you speak." The pigskin had a bad premonition.
The monk patted him on the back of the head and said, "Your rotten pigskin can't be that you haven't recovered from motion sickness, right?" ”
"No, I always think it's weird here, I can't put it into words!"
Pigskin replied truthfully, he had a bad premonition when he was on the bridge, but it was not very strong, he ignored it, and when he stepped into the city, his heart beat very hard, and the uneasy feeling was so strong that his blood seemed to freeze.
Ling Xiu's brows furrowed deeply, judging from his past experience, this city was indeed strange.
It's already strange to not see zombies in the apocalypse, and it's not just strange to not see them on a rainy day, but there is definitely some more dangerous mutant species hiding in the city.
"Pigskin is right, this city is very strange, and everyone cheers up, finds anything abnormal, and alerts others as soon as possible." Ling Xiu said solemnly.
The three monks nodded in response: "Yes, Seventh Brother!" ”
Luo Yun'er also bowed slightly.