Low hills, long and narrow winding roads.

Two heavy and heavy machines, forming a convoy, are driving towards the city.

When they arrived at the first traffic light intersection, the people in the cab waved to each other, and then they parted ways with their respective missions.

Zhang Qiang wiped the pistol with a rag, withdrew the bullet to see, sent it in, and couldn't help but withdraw after a while.

The unique charm of thermal weapons made him fall in love with it.

At the same time, he pursed his lips, and his eyebrows were full of gloom.

Gu Jiang sat on the side and looked sideways out the window...... Lacking popularity, the city looks extremely bleak and desolate.

Brightly colored garbage is piled up in the corners, and scattered zombies are chasing cars.

Turning around, he glanced at Zhang Qiang, although he was not familiar with it, he still asked, "What, you are in a bad mood?" ”

Zhang Qiang didn't want to speak, so he put the pistol in his pocket and took out his cigarette.

First, he handed one to the car soldier, but the other party refused indifferently, so he lit it himself and took a bite.

Spit out the smoke ring, take out another one, and hand it to Gu Jiang.

Gu Jiang was about to reach out to pick it up, but he heard him say something.

"Hairy boy, learn what adults smoke."

As he spoke, the smoke was withdrawn.

was inexplicably reprimanded, Gu Jiang said angrily: "Who is the hairy boy, I am eighteen years old this year." ”

"Oh." Zhang Qiang replied lightly.

Gu Jiang couldn't help but curse secretly...... You can't speak, you straight man, old man.

Adjusting a comfortable posture, Zhang Qiang suddenly looked worried, and asked, "Hey, are you afraid?" ”

"En......" Gu Jiang was stunned for a moment, didn't react for a while, and wondered: "What do you mean?" ”

"Those dead things outside, how do they look and feel, aren't they afraid?"

"I'm afraid...... Well, there will be a little. However, there seems to be no way to do it. Gu Jiang smiled bitterly.

"So, what's the point of your insistence." Zhang Qiang took a puff of his cigarette and asked again casually.

"Meaning." Gu Jiang pondered for a while, and the appearance of the two girls appeared in his mind, and a smile unconsciously hung on his face.

"How so...... Probably live and die with the person you like. ”

"Actually, it's nothing."

Gu Jiang glanced at Zhang Qiang and said solemnly: "I'm not afraid of dying with them at all, it's not a young and ignorant mountain alliance and sea oath, we have already experienced it before." ”

"That's right." Zhang Qiang nodded, an imperceptible sadness flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have indeed grown up." ”

He handed over a cigarette again.

"Smoke one, a cigarette will refresh your mind."

Gu Jiang took it with both hands, gently held it in his palm, and didn't smoke.

Zhang Xue hates the smell of smoke the most.

The exchange between the old man and the young did not make too many waves.

Without saying a word, the car soldier skillfully drove the No. 2 armed mining vehicle through the streets.

Xu Wenliang and others were in the back warehouse, communicating with other survivors in the dark.

"Military buddies help us defend against zombies, in order to avoid making too much noise, we must act quickly."

"The first few people who enter the store, put on the cotton clothes, and remember to hold the lid of the pot steadily, safety first."

"No problem."

"Got it."

In order to facilitate his movement, during breakfast, Zhang Qiang asked many survivors living in the old city, inquired about the situation of supplies, and finally finalized a few shops to go to.

Food, tools, and equipment.

After descending the mountain, we will go straight to our destination.

There was still a long way to go, and the survivors closed their eyes and fell asleep, and the surroundings gradually became calm.

The soldiers sat neatly with their backs to the carriages and did not say a word.

From time to time, the heavy guns rubbed against the steel plates with the bumps of the body, making a crisp crashing sound.

I don't know how long later, the whole car stopped with the screeching sound of brakes.

The door to the cab was opened, and Zhang Qiang shouted outside.

"Quick, everybody get out of the car!"

The soldiers pushed open the door of the rear compartment and jumped down first, the bullets entering their chambers, and murderous air hung all over their unsmiling faces.

Hordes of ragged zombies poured in from all directions, spilling over abandoned cars in an attempt to engulf the daring humans.

In front of the side is a small supermarket with glass doors closed.

Large bricks were picked up and thrown over, and the door was wide open with the sound of shattering.

The survivors each had a sack in their hands, and while the meteor rushed in, on the other side, the deafening sound of gunfire resounded through the buildings.

A GI on one side, steadying his machine gun, threw the bullet out at an ultra-high rate of fire, fanning through the corpse.

The zombies fell like wheat, their emaciated bodies shattered, ugly and hideous, soaked in blood.

The mobilized soldiers stood sparsely, armed with submachine guns, spraying fire snakes, clearing out the zombies running out of alleys and buildings.

There are gunshots to render, and the atmosphere is extremely tense.

The survivors were panting and carrying loads of food on their shoulders, constantly going back and forth.

Some accidentally fell, and others helped to help them, and they didn't care to rub them, so they joined the busy team again.

There are enough zombies.

The chamber of the gun was heating, the bullet casings were piling up under the feet, and the empty drums and magazines were set aside.

Zhang Qiang wiped the hot sweat off his cheeks, looked around, and immediately shouted at the top of his throat.

"That's enough, everyone get out!"

The survivors were told not to be greedy.

Whether it's going in or out, run to the back warehouse together.

You dragged me, I pulled him, and helped each other get into the car.

"Bang-"

As soon as the door was locked, the car started.

Run over a horde of zombies and flee to safety.

After driving for a while, the chasing zombies were almost thrown off.

In fact, the gunfire set off a great turmoil in the entire old city, and most of the zombies were tossed to join the hunt.

It's a pity that they don't have intelligence, and after chasing for a while, they lose their target and can only wander around like headless flies.

More than an hour later, armed mining vehicle No. 2 was parked at the mouth of an alley.

Zhang Qiang and Gu Jiang took two mobilized soldiers to occupy the key position as soon as possible and guard in the middle.

Here, the survivors jumped out of the car and, under the cover of the soldiers, pried open the door of a hardware store.

The things inside are too messy, there are white iron sheets, lock iron products, and household hardware, all of which are not wanted.

Only pick up wires, steel wire mesh, steel nails, fishing nets and other objects to load into the car.

Zombies are like appendages, hard to give up, they come from all directions, and when they find their prey, they let out an excited roar.

The sound of dense footsteps reached the ears, and the faces of all the survivors changed.

"Damn, it's coming so fast." Zhang Qiang took a sip and cursed.

He didn't use a gun, but rounded the machete in his hand and slashed it out.

A female zombie who happened to arrive just in time slammed into the knife, and suddenly a scarlet wound was split from her neck to her chest, and black liquid splattered.

Unaffected, it stretched out its claws that were about to turn black and continued to scratch at Zhang Qiang.

"Bang-"

Gunshots rang out, and ugly heads burst into flames.

Zhang Qiang turned his head to look, and a soldier with cold eyes had just lowered the muzzle of his gun.