One o'clock in the morning.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Cement plant shelter.

This place is known as the biggest force in South Town.

It is the first of the three major sanctuaries in South Town.

There are more than 3,000 survivors living here, almost 60% of the total number of survivors in Southtown.

And the armed forces here should not be underestimated.

More than three hundred armed men.

It has a significant number of light and heavy machine guns, small-caliber mortars.

Now.

A diminutive rickety man sat at the head of a hall.

The eyes are deep, and the city is very deep.

And this person is the big boss of the cement factory shelter, and he is also the number one Xiao Mu among the Xiao family brothers.

Twenty armed men armed with various firearms stood below the hall, standing on the left and right sides of the hall, protecting the great boss Xiao Mu.

In fact.

Even without their protection.

Xiao Mu will not be afraid of assassination.

It's just because he Xiao Mu is also a powerful evolutionary.

The number of enemies who died in the hands was even more numerous.

An armed man hurriedly ran forward, knelt down on one knee when he was still five steps away from Xiao Mu.

Before the armed men could speak.

Xiao Mu asked first: "Is it the dawn camp, which has been broken by the zombie group at this moment?" ”

Invaded by thousands of corpses.

Xiao Mu didn't think that the armed forces in Camp Dawn would survive.

"The attack is broken."

"But it wasn't completely breached."

"The people of Camp Dawn leaned against the metal gate of the building, keeping the zombies out."

The armed man opened his mouth to explain, not daring to raise his head and look directly at Xiao Mu in front of him.

"It's so hard!"

Xiao Mu's face was filled with anger, he gritted his teeth, and with a huge palm, he smashed the tea table next to him into pieces.

Then.

There was a sound of footsteps outside.

"Big brother."

"On weekdays, everyone says you're resourceful, but now you're deflated."

"Fortunately, brother, I have a heart, in your name, I sent an assassination team out, counting the time, the current Wang Jie should have been sniped."

A burly, two-meter-tall man walked into the hall.

Person.

The face is full of sideways faces, fierce and brutal.

It is the second master of the cement factory shelter.

Xiao Lin, the second ranked among the Xiao family brothers.

At the same time, he is also a power-type evolutionary.

But just said that.

Outside, again, an armed man came running.

"The big master, the second master."

"Message from the front scouts."

"The assassination squad sent out has all been counter-killed and their weapons have been seized."

"Not only that, but I don't know where the rescuers from the Dawn Camp have wiped out all the thousands of corpses we led over!"

The armed men looked panicked, but they still did not forget to bend down and greet the two leaders respectfully.

As soon as this remark came out.

Xiao Mu's eyes were shocked.

Xiao Lin's face was full of astonishment.

They never expected it.

This can't kill Wang Jie.

It's too hard.

Especially the reinforcements from Camp Dawn mentioned by his men.

made the two have to look at Wang Jie in the Dawn Camp again.

How big of a background does he have?

Experience teaches.

At least.

Before the details of Wang Jie's identity were clarified.

Don't act recklessly.

……

Early the next morning.

The sky above Camp Dawn still surrounds the smell of scorched zombies.

After an overnight process.

The logistics team dug a huge pit not far from the camp and quickly threw the zombie corpses into it for deep burial.

lest the smell of zombie blood attract more terrifying enemies.

And the number of these logistics teams is close to two hundred.

Survivors who did not join the expedition.

Men and women, young and old.

You have to join the logistics team and become a member of it.

It is only because in these last days that there is no idler.

I want to live.

Everyone has to contribute to the camp.

Today's breakfast was made by the woman of the logistics team.

Food limits.

Distribution.

Combatants, everyone can get half a bowl of soy milk and a steamed bun.

As for the logistics team, each person can only get a bowl of water and half a steamed bun.

At the dining table.

Wang Jie, the deputy squad leader of the mobilization army, Yu Hualong, Jiang Rong and Keer are at the same table.

"Gollum."

Wang Jie quickly drank the soy milk in the bowl and was hearty.

After putting down the bowl in his hand, he picked up a steamed bun on the table, ate it while pulling, and said solemnly to the people at the table.

"After everyone eats."

"Yu Hualong, you lead half of the exploration team to garrison the camp, and the three flamethrowers will also stay here."

"Deputy squad leader, Jiang Rong, you go out with me, and the rest of the fighters will also go with you, bring back the bodies of Brother Feng and the brothers, and let them return to their hometowns and be buried in peace."

……

According to the last information from the original exploration team.

They lost contact with Camp Dawn at the Southtown Nursing Home.

Therefore, Wang Jie judged that Brother Feng and the others were most likely killed in the Nanzhen Nursing Home.

At first, I heard that there was a batch of food supplies in the Nanzhen Nursing Home, so I went to explore.

Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap set by the Xiao family brothers.

Gone.

Today, Wang Jie and a group of people travel for only one thing.

That is to bring back Brother Feng's bones.

It was buried inside Camp Dawn.

To live is to see people, and to die is to see corpses.

In addition to the red police wolf dog under Wang Jie's command and the thirteen mobilized soldiers, there were also sixteen members of the women's exploration team led by Jiang Rong.

A total of thirty people and a red alert wolfdog.

Two pickup trucks sped down the road.

A bus with empty seats followed.

From time to time, some scattered zombies are encountered on the township road.

In situations where there is no way to dodge.

The two pickup trucks in front of it will knock it off.

Fifty minutes later.

The convoy came to a remote high mountain.

It's full of bushes.

Yellowish leaves covered the high mountain road.

Two hundred meters in front of him, a building came into Wang Jie's eyes.

Southtown Nursing Home.

It's finally here.

When the convoy drove into the concrete floor of the South Town Nursing Home.

The crowd immediately stepped out of the car.

Wang Jie took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and the deputy squad leader of the mobilization army on the side tacitly stepped forward to light the fire.

"Whew-"

Wang Jie took a deep breath and exhaled, and suddenly there was a cloud of smoke in front of him.

He kept looking at the Nanzhen Nursing Home.

The metal was rusty and dusty.

The surroundings are quiet, and the grass grows tall and the people are tall.

There are also quite a few bullet casings on the ground.

and light red blood stains that have not yet dried up.

Apparently, a fierce battle broke out here not long ago.

Wang Jie was even more convinced that Brother Feng was killed in a nursing home in Nanzhen.

It's just strange to him.

There was not a single body to be seen.

Not even the corpses of zombies.

It's eerily quiet.

There must be something strange when things are impermanent.

Everyone obeyed Wang Jie's orders and did not move around without permission.

But some of the members of the women's exploration team can't wait.

"Chief, the body of our man may have fallen in the building, let's hurry into the building."

A member of the women's exploration team urged.

"It's just too quiet here."

"It's like a hunting ground, and we're like prey here."

"But anyway, it's coming, and we have to go in and find out."

"Leave two mobilized soldiers and two exploration team members to guard the vehicle, and the rest of the people, get on bayonets, and go into the building to check together!"

Wang Jie's face was vigilant, he opened the safety of the Browning pistol, and said in a deep voice to the people behind him.

Meanwhile.

In the building of the Southtown Nursing Home.

Dozens of dark shadows quickly roamed through the narrow, dark corridors.

The fist-sized eyes all released scarlet blood.