Dropping the trolley, Tom and I traveled several times faster, and we ran one after the other.

There are always trade-offs when necessary, and I threw a few boxes of blue umbrellas in place, and only brought a few with me, keeping them back to the town for medical madmen to study.

I've wasted a lot of time on the Red Ball Zombie, and I'm worried about the location of the detection changing, so I'm running very fast.

But I didn't dare to drop Tom too far, for the red and gray of the snow greatly reduced visibility, and I couldn't see him when we were in danger, and he might be lost.

We went back to the place where the zombie heads were thrown last night, Gu Yu and they were really gone, fortunately the red ash had not covered their traces, and there were clear footprints on the ground.

Following the footprints, we searched all the way, and soon found the wheel prints, so that the guys with the hidden weapons really had a means of transportation.

I can't run four wheels on two legs, but if I try my best, I shouldn't be thrown too far.

Unlike Mongolia and Tibet, I don't believe that the guys who used the secret weapons would come from hundreds of kilometers away to catch the six-legged monster.

But even if it was only fifty kilometers, Tom couldn't hold on, he gradually lost his strength, and finally he couldn't run anymore, and waved at me, telling me to leave him alone and continue to chase, it was important to save Lao Qiao and Gu Yu.

I gave him all the extra magazines, zombies have a strong sense of territory, there can only be one red ball zombie in an area, and the 'sphere speaker' was killed by me, so there should be no other zombies attacking him.

And last night's poison gas poisoned the mutant beasts nearby, and the most dangerous thing at the moment is people, but humans don't have the ability to support it, and a few full magazines are enough to deter.

I continued to run, what is the concept of 100 kilometers, twice the distance of the marathon, or running at full speed, if it weren't for the super resilience of zombies, I would have run to the point of collapse.

This is really a thousand miles to find a husband, I sighed in my heart, in the last days, the female protagonist can only be the male protagonist, and the male protagonist must be a superhuman existence.

Following the remaining wheel prints, I tracked down a small town far from the provincial capital, and the red and gray falling from the sky became thin and drizzle.

I don't know what kind of defenses they have laid around the town, but the more they see that there is no one guarding it, the more this shows that they are heavily guarded, and I did not rush into the town.

It didn't take long for the red ash to finally stop, and the view became wider, and I watched outside the town for more than an hour, and found that the town was very lively.

It reminds me of the black market, where there are always vehicles coming in and out, mostly trucks, and the trunks are reinforced with steel bars, which are certainly not ordinary goods.

I chased all the way for fear of finding the bodies of Lao Qiao and Gu Yu, and I didn't feel at ease until I got close to this town, they should not be in danger of life for the time being, since they were brought back, it means that Tom's guess is right, they keep Lao Qiao useful, maybe they also want to study the chip, in short, Gu Yu is safer with him.

Capture the six-legged monster, get in and out of the truck, are they also experimenting with zombies?

I watched for a while, and realized that the only way to get into town was to get a truck, so I retreated to the road outside the town, and squatted on the side of the road for forty minutes, until I finally waited for a slower truck, and the driver seemed to have drunk too much, and the car was driving precariously.

When you enter the town to inspect the truck, you need to scan it, and it is not a good idea to hide it under the car or on the roof of the car.

When the truck approached me, I jumped out of the bush where I was hiding, aimed my gun at the windshield of the cab, and shouted at the driver to stop.

The driver was indeed drunk and a little sluggish, but if he dared to go out alone this year, he must have been prepared.

He grabbed a shotgun from the passenger seat, but unfortunately the alcohol paralyzed his nerves, and in the eyes of my super zombie, he was too slow.

Before the muzzle of his gun was out of the window, I had jumped on the pedal outside the cab, smashed the window with one punch, grabbed the barrel of the gun with one hand, and ripped the gun out of the window before he could react.

The driver was knocked unconscious by me and thrown into the grass on the side of the road, and I drove the car into the town posing as a truck driver, and the person in charge of guarding the gate only looked at the pass, but did not recognize the person, and the pass only had a name on it, no photo.

The driver of this truck is called Dou Xiao, and this name can be used by both men and women, so it did not arouse the suspicion of the guards.

Once in town, I followed the signs and drove into a market area, which was similar in nature to the black market, which was more like a shopping mall, and the town was like a wholesale meat market.

Most of the meat sold inside is mutant beast meat, which is half-dead or simply dead, all of them are stalls, and there are no formal shop faces.

The vendors drove their cars and parked them on both sides of the road as if they were in a market.

My truck was loaded with a truckload of mutant beasts, which were supposed to be mutated sheep, all dead and bloody.

I found a random vacant parking space, and when the car was parked, I jumped out of the cab and immediately surrounded myself with several men.

"The newcomer doesn't know the rules, does he?"

"This position is already occupied!"

"Get out of here."

A few people yelled at me that the hooligans were full of posture, and I could meet bullies when I set up a stall, and I was also drunk.

This position is obviously empty, when I used to go to the morning market, I also knew that if someone occupied the seat, there would be something to put it, indicating that there were people in this place, but before I parked, there was obviously nothing in this place, and these people were bullying.

I'm not here to do business in the first place, so naturally I'm impatient, and I won't mix this place in the future, so I don't need to be angry with them.

I raised my eyebrows and sneered, "Did you write your name?" If you don't write it, it's not yours, and whoever looks at it belongs to whomever it sees. ”

They sneered at my tough attitude, and rolled up their arms and sleeves one by one, as if they wanted to teach me a lesson.

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, so I started it directly, and I didn't know until I handed it over, no wonder they were so horizontal and had two strokes of kung fu.

Just in front of me, it's not enough to see!

I divided them by two, and beat them all down, but I didn't kill them, but they couldn't get up for a while.

One of them was lying on the ground humming, but my hand was touching his waist, and I pulled out the gun faster than him, and when his hand touched the gun, my muzzle was already aimed at his head.

"I'm just doing a small business, if you really want to die, I can grant your wish for free."

I'm not a high-profile person myself, and I don't like to pretend to be X, but sometimes if you don't say something cruel, others won't be afraid of you.

I didn't mean to joke at all, even if they couldn't see my expression, they could tell from the sound that it wasn't a simple threat, they weren't stupid, they got up from the ground stupidly, exchanged a look and dispersed.

Being beaten all over the ground by a woman and looking for teeth is something that no man can bear, and I know they will definitely find an opportunity to get revenge back.

But that's not my concern right now, and I opened the trunk and revealed the mutant sheep inside.

On the open door, I wrote a random price, I haven't bought anything for a long time, and I don't know what the market price is.

It was too troublesome to sell by the pound, so I simply sold by the pound, glanced at the stall next to me that sold big rats, and wrote it on the door of the truck according to the price he had tripled.

The big mice on the stall next to them are also sold by the one, and the mice the size of a raccoon cat are placed side by side on a folding table.

When there was a fight just now, the owner of this stall was also watching from the side, looking at the excitement.

Now that the crowd had dispersed, and there were no customers coming to the door for a while, he came up to me and offered to talk to me.

I also happened to need to know about the situation in this town, so I pretended to be cold, and talked to him without a match, and naturally I couldn't be too enthusiastic at first, as if I wanted to inquire about something.

After chatting for a while, he felt that I was getting acquainted with him, and then asked a few questions about the town.

He said that this meat trading market belongs to the Tang Gate, a name that often appears in martial arts and games, and when it suddenly breaks into real life, I only think it is mysterious.

Maybe someone liked the name and thought it was domineering, so they borrowed it in the last days.

The boss also told me that the Tang Sect is good at using poison and hidden weapons, and the people of the Tang Sect often go out to hunt high-level zombies, so they can keep one side safe, and this market exists.

The martial arts family fought the zombies, and I couldn't help but think of the picture of the peerless master and the high-level zombie duel in my mind.

The provincial capital of Guang Province is occupied by high-class zombies, and the survivors can survive in the cracks, it seems that this Tang Sect is not small.

The owner of the mouse stall was very talkative, and after chatting with me for a while, he began to call me a brother, and he said that a woman like me is an absolute heroine among women, and women do not let their eyebrows go.

I said in my heart, if you want to say that I am a woman, just say it, there is no need to say it so tactfully.

After a lot of chatting earlier, my focus was actually to ask him if he had seen the people from the Tang Sect bring back Lao Qiao and Gu Yu.

Directly said that no one would know about Lao Qiao and Gu Yu, I turned to mention that there was a six-legged zombie nearby, and asked him if he had seen it.

He came out of the stall earlier than me, and said that this afternoon, the people of Tangmen caught one, and the six-legged monster was so large that he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

The six-legged monster's heart blood is a good thing, and like Mei Yue's subordinates, the people of the Tang Sect also discovered that using the heart blood of the six-legged monster can temporarily steal the zombies.

It also took them a long time to develop a sound that could scare the six-legged monster, and I guess it was the horn sound.

I didn't ask much, but the owner of the rat stall thought he was already in a good relationship with me, and without me asking, he mentioned Old Joe, who had come back with the six-legged monster.

Lao Qiao is a foreigner, as long as he doesn't wear a hood, he will attract attention wherever he goes in China.

The boss guessed Lao Qiao's identity, but I wondered how to sneak into the mansion of the Tang Gate.