Chapter 522: Giving Away
Listening to this meaning, neither side is a good person, but the cannibalistic side is obviously more excessive, but my target is their car, so draw a knife to help or something, just by the way.
The knife stabbed halfway down, and the man with the knife fell to the ground, and due to gravity, the falling tip of the knife still pierced the stomach of the 'food', but not deeply.
The tied 'food' let out another scream, and the fat body wanted to roll, but unfortunately it worked hard for a long time, and it didn't move.
"Don't howl, you can't die, but if you twist it a little longer, the blood will run out." I walked down the hill with the baby in my arms and said to the fat man who was still writhing on the ground.
"Help! Help me, they're cannibals, my companions have all been eaten by them, kill them, kill themβ" The fat man was startled and anxious, already sweating profusely.
I glanced at the meat in the pot, the human forearms and legs, because of the lack of food resources after the end of the world, there were cannibalisms earlier, but I never heard of cannibalism.
"What cannibals?" I asked casually.
"Maniacs who specialize in cannibalism, they hunt people like animals, they don't have a fixed camp, they move around like nomads, they kill people when they see them, and all my companions are eaten by them, what a bunch of inhuman monsters."
"Why, are there very few animals in the wild now?"
"Beauty, where are you from? South? Let me tell you, there were only three months of warm days in the north last year, and this year it is estimated that it will be less than a month, the weather is cold and the snow is thick, the animals do not like to come out to move, and many small and medium-sized camps are famine, and experts estimate that more people may die of famine than people infected with the virus. β
"Such a serious ......"
"I heard that the situation in the south is similar, many people run to the coastal cities, and then they don't believe it, and it is estimated that there is more luck than luck."
"The epidemic in coastal cities is serious."
I cut the rope from the fat man's hand, and he thanked him for untying the rope at his feet, took the knife from the unconscious cannibal, and stabbed the man in the chest.
He slashed one by one, and I ignored him, cut the rope for him, and walked towards the car parked not far away.
I picked the one with the fullest fuel tank and sat in, and suddenly a fat man's shout came from behind him: "Benefactor, you wait for me!" β
The fat man ran to the car with his stomach covered by two stabs, if it weren't for the first knife of the cannibal just trying to wake him up, so if he didn't pierce him deeply, he would have died of hypothermia even if he hadn't been mutilated.
Massive blood loss in a cold environment is fatal in itself, and there is no hospital within a radius of 100 miles.
"What's the matter?" I pressed the window and looked at the other cars.
"I need to be bandaged, can you send me back to the camp, don't let you run in vain, there will be a lot of thanks when you get there."
"Do you have gas at your camp?"
"Yes, yes, yes, enough for you to run all over the country."
"Okay, get in the car."
It's really that the oil in the tank is almost bottoming out, otherwise I wouldn't be too lazy to send him, this guy can eat so fat in the years of famine, his camp should have a bit of a family.
The fat man was not idle all the way, and the injury did not affect his ability to speak, he was like an enthusiastic tour guide who took a tip, introducing the customs and customs after the end of the world.
"You know quite a bit." I interject occasionally to prove that I'm listening.
"Don't tell you, I opened a gas station in Jicheng, or you asked the right person about gasoline, there is no shortage of cars this year, there is a shortage of fuel, the little brother is not talented, he once worked in the Northern Province Petroleum Company, responsible for managing the warehouse, after the disaster broke out, a number of resources were protected in time."
The fat man's surname is Zhang, and the camp in his mouth was actually set up by their company's internal personnel, and when the epidemic could not be controlled, he expected that the world would be chaotic, so he organized his employees to hide the inventory in the warehouse first.
At that time of chaos, whoever grabbed a lot of resources first was anyone's, and the top couldn't control it at all.
The fat man said that he rarely went out of the camp, and this time he came out to collect the bills, and he exchanged fuel for food, but the oil was delivered, and the food was not even seen by the person who delivered it.
"Thanks to meeting you, the grace of saving your life, Zhang remembers it in his heart."
"That's not necessary, I'm also in passing, the cannibals you mentioned, are they numerous?"
"Much, there were last year, and there are more this year, mainly because the summer is too short, and the land can't be planted at all, and you can only fill a few mouths by hunting."
"Have you ever heard of a special mutated animal?"
"Special? What do you mean? Is it the appearance, or is it the gene? β
"A lot of people can't kill that kind of person if they kill together." I hesitated for a moment and decided to hide the ability from him, and he didn't mention the hand I showed in front of him, I don't know if it was strange or if he didn't think about it.
"No, no matter how fierce the beast is, as long as there are many people, it can be dealt with, and it can't be killed... Haven't heard of it. β
If it's a mutant beast with an ability, it's useless for ordinary people to attack it, so it seems that there are no animals with abilities yet.
"Hey, there are some that can't be caught, and today's animals are all thieves, and it's getting harder and harder to catch, and the rabbits are as fine as monkeys."
Listening to the fat man chatter about the difficulties of survival, my mind drifted elsewhere, and it was clear that the zombie virus outbreak was part of the microbial revolution.
Red Night said that the virus that someone brought out of the Rubik's Cube building was the source of the zombie virus outbreak, and I thought that the person who came out was the zombie virus.
But now it seems that this is not the case, the microbial revolution is the collective mutation of all microorganisms, and the zombie virus is only one of them.
Perhaps, what the man brought out was a substance that could mutate all microorganisms, and if we went back in time and prevented the person from taking this substance out of the Rubik's Cube, maybe we could prevent the outbreak of the zombie virus and other creatures from mutating.
"Arrived, arrived, turned right at the fork in front of you, and went straight for 800 meters." The fat man's voice called me back from my musings, and I didn't pay any attention to what he had said before that.
The place pointed out by the fat man is a border between mountains and grasslands, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one path to pass.
At the end of the trail is a village, with low bungalows covered with snow and smoke wafting from the chimneys.
The car drove to the entrance of the village, and four people ran down the hillside on either side, guns in their hands.
I pulled the car over, and the fat man pressed the window and shouted to the people outside, "It's me." β
"Brother Zhang?"
"Brother Zhang is back!"
"What about Lao Xu and Xiao Wu?"
"Who is she?"
The four of them gathered around the car and asked almost at the same time, but then they were all startled when they saw the blood on the fat man's body.
Seeing that the fat man was injured, they stopped asking questions, and hurriedly flashed to the side and asked me to drive the car directly to the clinic in the village.
The fat man was stabbed in the thigh with the first knife, and he himself strangled the belt he had untied from the dead man to stop the bleeding, and the second knife was in the stomach, the wound was not deep, and the bleeding stopped on the way.
The doctor examined his injuries, performed sutures and sterilization, and hung up anti-inflammatory drips and was done.
I didn't have time to wait for him to recover, so I asked him to arrange for someone to bring gasoline to the car, and the fat man was lying on the hospital bed miserably, but he didn't shirk it, and immediately called the people who heard the news and rushed to see him to get a few barrels of gasoline and send it to the car at the entrance of the village.
There were more and more people in the ward, and I was about to say hello and leave, when suddenly I was caught by a shout outside.
Enemy attack?
The man outside shouted that it was an enemy attack!
The people who came to visit the sick rushed out in droves, and they didn't even ask the fat man what to do, presumably they were used to it.
If this small camp can persist to this day, there must be their way of survival, they didn't panic, and I, an outsider, naturally won't panic.
"Brother Zhang, it's a person from Poison City, it's Poison City!" A man stood outside the window of the hospital room and knocked on the window twice, shouting loudly.
The clinic in the village is also a bungalow, and there is no courtyard, there are two wards in total, one with a window facing the back street, and one with a window facing the main street.
The room where the fat man lives is facing the main street, and through the window, you can see that many people are running along the street in the direction of the village entrance.
These people all have weapons in their hands, there are two heavy machine guns alone, and several of them are carrying bazookas, and I think to myself that this is a camp, it is simply a heavily armed army.
At this time, there were bursts of gunfire outside the village, and I thought that my car was still parked at the entrance of the village, so I wanted to go out and drive the car into the village.
"Benefactor, why are you going?" When the fat man saw that I was leaving, he hurriedly wanted to sit up.
"My car is still outside, and I'm afraid I'll be beaten into a convertible in a while." I raised my hand and made a gesture for him to lie down quickly.
"It's okay, there is no shortage of cars, I will give you a better one if it is scrapped, the gun has no eyes, you have a child, but don't go out."
The fat man's tone sounded very sincere, whether it was true or not, he did make sense, I am not afraid of guns, but the little baby is a human being, although I am confident that I can take him through the rain of bullets, but there is always a one in ten thousand miles.
"Do you know the man who attacked you?" Since I couldn't go out, I sat down with the baby in my arms, the fat man was well-informed, and he had all kinds of crises in science popularization, and my next road might be smoother.
"A group of drug dealers, they occupy the original Dragon City drug production, they have a large number of followers, they also use drugs to control some big people, recently they have been active frequently, and several medium-sized camps have been wiped out by them."
"They wear gas masks and use cold weapons?"
"yes, you've seen them?"
"Yes."
"Your secret weapon, it works for them?"
Seeing the fat man's curious face, I suddenly felt funny, it turned out that he thought I killed those cannibals with a secret weapon.
"I didn't use a secret weapon to kill them." I said vaguely.
"Oh, I said, their bodies have been modified, and it is said that they have no pain, and the anesthetic is ineffective against them, so they can only kill."
"Why do they wear gas masks? Because of the chemical toxins in Dragon City? β
"This ......" The fat man hesitated for a moment and said, "I also heard that I don't know if it's true or not, they seem to be researching a chemical weapon, maybe it has something to do with this." β
"The other camps know about this news too?"
"Everyone in Jicheng knows, I don't know the specifics, it's just a legend, but I think it may be fake news."