Rubbing his hands, Wang He looked at the canned shell that was rolled into an iron ball in his hand with satisfaction, and threw it aside.

"Yes, it's almost forty percent recovered."

He muttered to himself, clenched his fists hard, in the mental hospital of Dingzhou, Wang He ate a lot of medicinal materials because of hunger, and he didn't feel anything at that time, but the speed of strength recovery in the past few days suddenly accelerated, and he could feel which medicinal materials played a big role.

The rest of the journey was full of dangers, and God knew what would be difficult to deal with, so Wang He opened his stomach and frantically ate to replenish his energy, until he had eaten only four or five cans of meat in his reserve.

Patting his stomach like a bottomless pit, he hadn't eaten so full for a long time, the last time he killed the skinless corpse in the town, he seemed to have this feeling of fullness after waking up from a coma, but Wang He didn't remember what he ate at all.

In fact, he didn't want to think about it in his heart, the residual taste in his mouth that day, and the mess in the kitchen of the small restaurant, had already faintly made him guess something, and after thinking about it, he wanted to vomit nauseously, and simply pretended that it had not happened.

After a short rest, Wang He stepped on the motorcycle, headed for Jiangbei, and the route selected was still along the edge of the city, minimizing contact with the corpses, but unfortunately the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, just entered Jiangbei City, and the highway was blocked by the waste cars piled up like a hill.

The car looked like it was stacked after repeated impacts, and there were countless stumps and squeezed zombies in the cracks, through the gaps, on the other side of the car mountain, densely crowded with countless zombies wandering aimlessly, occasionally attacking each other, so many tall giant corpses were also born.

The road ahead was different, but fortunately, the guardrail on the side of the road was also damaged by the vehicle, but it saved time to detour, and Wang He got off the highway from a broken place and drove through the abandoned fields.

It's the southern region, there's no snow, it's still easy to walk in the wilderness, and there are a lot of tire prints, all of which look like they've just been left behind, as if a large convoy had just passed by here.

The direction of the rut was probably the same as the direction of his target, and seeing that there was a convoy of at least fifty or sixty cars in this trace, Wang He simply followed the rut.

After walking for a long time, I vaguely saw a village in front of me, worthy of the rich southern region, and only a few kilometers away from encountering a village comparable to the size of a small town in the north.

However, rut marks also disappear at the entrance to this village.

Wang He stopped the car and walked slowly towards the village. The scene inside took him by surprise. Here's a picture of a battle that had just taken place.

Two giant corpses six or seven meters tall were tied to the outer wall of a three- or four-story farmhouse by several ropes, and two sections of each rope were tied to the crossbow arrows that were deeply nailed to the wall, only the tail was exposed, and there were thirty or forty crossbow arrows alone.

The two giant corpses still had countless spears stuck in their bodies, but despite this, their strong vitality made them not completely dead, but they were already dying.

In addition, there are countless zombie corpses around, burned to death, hit to death, and most of them were killed by cold weapons, and there is not a single human corpse around, only two or three scrapped cars.

The number of people in this convoy was very large, and it was strong, looking at the traces of the scene, it can be concluded that the number of casualties was very small, at least, this battle must have been won, otherwise it would not have been possible to have time to clean up the bodies of his comrades, and then calmly leave.

Wang He climbed up to the two villas and cut off the heads of the two giant corpses, but unfortunately he didn't find the original solution of evolution, but the crossbow arrows used to trap the giant corpses aroused his interest.

The bolt was clearly made of sharpened steel rods, and a ring was welded at the tail to tie the rope, and the length of the bolt was about one meter and a half, and there were no feathers, so this thing had to be fired from a crossbow bed, and the accuracy was very poor.

However, in a group of two, tied to a rope, it is a sharp weapon to trap the enemy, and the person who made this weapon must be a genius.

The whole village searched around, Wang He wanted to scold his mother a little, not to mention food, there was nothing useful at all, he only searched a few scissors, two or three glass bottles and a few rags, which was even more exaggerated than the locust crossing.

Finally, take a few ropes from the giant corpse and talk about comfort.

"The style of these people is very familiar......"

Wang He muttered, this style of goose plucking is too similar to Wu Ting, especially the hole that was pierced on the fuel tank of the abandoned car, which is very similar to Li Jin's hook technique.

The scissors were split in two, made into flying knives, and with great difficulty he collected a little gasoline and poured it into a glass bottle, stuffed it with rags and made a few Molotov cocktails, and the ropes were connected to long ropes, all of which were put into the motorcycle, and it was not worth stopping here, so he started on the road again

If the speed is fast enough, you may be able to catch up with the convoy in front of you and follow them, which can also greatly reduce the danger and increase the probability of crossing the Jiangbei.

However, it backfired, although along the way along the traces of ruts, coupled with the guidance of the map, through several empty villages in a row, a sudden heavy rain washed away the traces of the ground, and completely washed away the good fortune of Wang He.

Inevitably, he lost his way again.

Wang He stood at a fork in the road in confusion, the winter rain in the south had drenched him, cold and sticky, not as cold as half of his heart now, since he had eaten that meal in the morning, Wang He had never eaten a little food.

There were no resources to replenish along the way, and there was not much left, so he didn't dare to eat them all, and he lost his goal in front of him, and getting lost and hungry made Wang He extremely irritable, so he simply picked up a branch and threw it out, and the branch landed and pointed to the left, so he drove straight to the left.

Fortunately, there are many villages here, but a few miles away, Wang He saw the shadow of a house in the distance through the rain in the sky, and couldn't help but speed up and rush over.

Before he reached the entrance of the village, a few swaying figures let him know that he had chosen the wrong path, but this also meant that the village had not been searched, and the chances of finding food were high.

Wang He parked the motorcycle on the side of the road, covered the car with a few plastic sheets, and pressed a few more stones, and then walked towards the village, since the last time the motorcycle was stolen, in order to avoid similar things, he specially collected some plastic sheets in case of emergency.

Throwing scissors in a row, solving a few zombies blocking the road, the heavy rain drowned out most of the sound, without alarming the corpses in the distance, Wang He finally found a convenience store, and couldn't care about it anymore, so he took out the horizontal knife and ran over.

There were four zombies at the door of the convenience store, and there was no pressure at all on him who had completely wielded the horizontal knife, and he solved the battle in a few clicks, regardless of the situation in the convenience store, Wang He rushed in.

The shelves at the door were almost empty, and he fell to the ground crookedly, and two high-level zombies with a dozen junior brothers pounced on him immediately when they saw him.

Wang He, who was already hungry, saw the empty shelves, and a nameless fire surged up with irritability, and he didn't want to raise the knife to meet it, and slashed it out in general, and when the last zombie was split in half, he also fell to the ground with injuries, panting heavily.

Wang He curled up and shivered, and the feeling of hunger like a fire in his stomach stimulated his nerves even more, making him feel an unprecedented desire to eat.

Painful and stimulating, he struggled to stand up, and walked to the depths of the convenience store without giving up, on the last few shelves, there were still a small number of expired snacks, Wang He pounced, picked up a bag of snacks, tore open the package and swallowed it in his stomach.

Bag after pack, he didn't chew much, and all kinds of food packaging bags kept falling on the ground, at this moment, he was completely controlled by hunger, and his only thought was to swallow the food in front of him.

Within a few moments, the little food left on the shelves was eaten, but the feeling of hunger became stronger and stronger, and a door behind the shelves caught his attention, and Wang He stepped forward and kicked the door open, and it was full of the store's inventory.

He directly opened a bag of rice, buried his head in the bag and chewed it crunchy, the dry and hard raw rice scraped his throat tube and was swallowed, he rolled his eyes when choked, picked up a bottle of peanut oil and poured a few sips, and then continued to stuff rice into his mouth.

Ten kilograms of rice and five liters of peanut oil were poured into his stomach, and before he was satisfied, he picked up a bag of noodles and pig's trotters in a bag, tore open the package and ate it, and even the bones were swallowed by him raw.

After knowing that he had eaten nearly fifty catties of food, Wang He suddenly rolled his eyes, fell to the ground with a thud, and fainted.

When he woke up again, it was pitch black all around, and it was already night, and he found a candle with the light of the lighter, and then he looked around, looking at the wolves all over the ground, Wang He had forgotten everything before.

He only remembered that he seemed to have eaten a lot of food, and he fell asleep while eating, rubbing his stomach, and there was no feeling of fullness at this time.

After eating a few bags of cooked meat and extremely high-calorie chocolate, until his stomach couldn't fit at all, Wang He swallowed a bottle of Coke in one go, burped leisurely, and walked out of the convenience store with two large boxes of high-calorie food.

The outdoor environment made him a little puzzled, it had just rained heavily during the day, the ground had dried up at this time, and several zombies had already wandered on the way he came, he didn't have time to think about it, he threw out a few flying knives to clear the way, and quickly rushed to the direction of the motorcycle.

When he returned to the motorcycle and saw the time on the meter, Wang Heleng was stunned, and before he knew it, he slept in the convenience store for a full day and a night, no wonder there was no appearance after the rain outside.