"Gone!"

Jing Yuan grabbed Xiaobai's rice bowl, poured out the uneaten dog food inside, grabbed Xiaobai's neck with one hand, and put it and its rice bowl into the sub-bag of the travel bag.

He had locked the breath of the mutant python and no longer needed the little white collar road.

A lame puppy is not eligible for the next hunt, just stay in the bag.

Picking up his travel bag and picking up his rifle and file spear, he quickly followed.

The poor little white eyes stared at the dog food grains scattered on the ground, and whined quietly.

"I'm going back to give you a meal, and eat meat, big pieces."

Kyungwon pressed his head into his bag and zipped it up, revealing only a small slit to breathe.

Xiaobai is very sensible, safe and stable in the bag, not making noise or moving.

It's by nature, after all, those vicious dogs who like to be noisy and like to bark don't know how many pieces of minced meat have been torn by the zombies.

Only a quiet, small dog like it will have the potential to survive the apocalypse alone.

There is no need to care about this repair hook anymore, you have to focus on doing one thing.

He ran on the plastic walking path by the river.

The anaconda's breath wanes as the river washes away, and a rushing river is one of the best shades to hide its tracks.

In the old days when there was no surveillance, the cautious thief, after the theft, would walk a little in the river, hiding his footprints and smell to avoid being chased by the hounds.

Although Kyungwon could clearly sense the python, the snake was swimming faster than he expected, and the distance between them was constantly increasing.

Although [Hunting] gives him a strong tracking ability, if he continues like this, he will most likely be lost.

"TMD, did you slip away so quickly when you were injured!"

Jing Yuan scolded, he walked all the way in a straight line this time, and didn't spend any more effort to bypass the zombies, causing him to run on the plastic trail soaked by the rain.

There are a lot of bulging bubbles on the orange plastic surface, and when you step on it, you will make a bia bia clang, which makes him very conspicuous, just like when he is out of school at night, there is a hipster man wearing air cushion shoes that will shine and play music in the crowd, and the students who come home from school can't help but glance at the back of the hipster man.

There were already quite a few wandering zombie buddies who were attracted by the movement here and gathered in his direction.

At that moment, he suddenly saw a yellow bicycle by the bench in front of him.

The bicycle fell on its side on the weeds, the vision quickly swept over the parts of the bicycle, the pedals were intact, the chain was rusty, dripping water, but it was not broken, locked under the butt of the bench, it was an automatic pop lock, the rusted lock cylinder was stuck in the gap between the steel bars of the rear wheel, and there was a vague QR code - this was an abandoned shared small yellow car.

Kyungwon tried to poke the lock with a file gun, but he didn't expect it to be locked at all, or the lock cylinder was rusted off, and it fell apart in a few clicks.

"Can you ride..."

Jing Yuan couldn't help but be a little worried, maybe he pedaled a few times, and the little yellow car would fall apart like an automatic bullet lock.

After all, it is a shared bicycle, I remember that in his first year in college, the shared bicycles on campus looked relatively new, but in the year of graduation, there were few old bicycles that could be ridden, which was enough to highlight the quality of shared bicycles.

In fact, while wandering around the city, he saw other private mountain bikes on the side of the road, with large wheels and a transmission, and the appearance did not look wrong, at least much more reliable than this little yellow car.

But at that time, the Jingyuan investigator was still searching everywhere for the traces of pythons, and riding a bicycle would only make the process of his search inconvenient, and he never expected that there would be a chase battle.

"Forget it, whatever!"

Kyungwon picked up the file, gun and rifle, grabbed the handle of the bicycle, lifted it up, stretched out his right foot, and wanted to kick the tripod up, but he didn't expect the metal rod to be kicked directly.

"Hold on a little longer! Bicycle brother! ”

He rode up with one leg cross, although he himself was not afraid of being surrounded by zombies, but Xiaobai was still in the bag, in case the zombies detected its breath of living creatures, it was likely to cause chaos on this side, causing Xiaobai to be injured and infected.

It was he who wanted to bring this lame puppy out as his eyes, and naturally he was responsible for its safety.

If you can't use the bike, then forget about the python and go to a safe place first!

Luckily, the little yellow car was moving.

As his feet hit the pedals, the chain turned, making an obscure grinding sound, rusty powder fell, and the little yellow car carried him in the wind!

Riding a bicycle, the speed rises suddenly, and the zombies that slowly surround him can only eat his exhaust.

The breath of the python was no longer far away, although it was not closer, but it remained in a relatively static state.

"Good!"

Kyungwon's spirits were uplifted, and although there was an ominous feeling that the car would fall apart at any time, at least for the time being, it would not be lost.

He patiently sensed the breath contained in the wind, and judged the direction in which the python was heading, which was an arc, all the way down the river.

In order to catch up with the python, he outflanked the path and shortcuts, passing a lot of bumps on the way, and the baffle on the right side of the bicycle fell off with bumps.

The little yellow car brother was unexpectedly strong and insisted on carrying him to his destination.

Finally, the python stopped!

Kyungwon gets off at a small arch bridge that is decoratively used in the old style.

Although his vision was blurry like a mosaic, he could still see the long brown snake rising from the water and climbing up the grass, because it was so huge.

It appeared to be a Burmese python, dark brown and light gray scales painted camouflage-like patterns on its body, it spat out snake hyacinths, its heavy body pressed against the yellow-soaked grass, and Kyungwon could hear the weeds rubbing against the scales one by one, making a sound of shattering.

Finally, I could see where it was wounded, and on the back of the snake in the middle of it, there was a long scar, as if it had been cut by the claws of some kind of beast, and the strong smell of rotting blood oozed from it.

If it is an ordinary Burmese python, it is impossible to move as usual under this kind of wound, and the blood oozing from the wound cannot carry a musty smell.

Speaking of which, the smell of blood is very similar to the smell of blood that Jing Yuan smelled when he scratched his fingers in the bathroom on the first day, and it was not alive at all.

That's it, and Kyungwon was sure once again that he wasn't wrong.

The distance between the two sides was about two or three hundred meters, and he picked up his rifle softly and lightly, pulled the handle back to load, and entered a state of readiness for battle.

Getting closer, the python's head was hidden in the dead grass, and he couldn't lock on.

There were no other zombies around, so he unloaded the excess equipment and placed his travel bag on the arched bridge, while releasing Xiaobai and ordering him not to run around on the bridge.

With a silent step, he lurked closer.

(PS: Thank you very much to the alliance leader who "pressed f to show respect", I am flattered, and I will add another chapter later today.)

To be honest, when the book was first opened, the editor told me that there were no highlights in the title and the content of the previous chapters. If you don't absorb traffic, your grades may not be too ideal, and your recommendations can't compare to other new books, but I still insist on opening the book without making major changes.

I saw a lot of familiar names in the votes and comments, all of which were from the previous book, and I was very moved.

I'll try my best to polish the details, if you think it's good, remember to click on the free collection and tickets, every one of your supports is the source of motivation for my writing. ）