Wu Fan, who was sitting opposite Mike, spread out the map at this time and pointed to a point on the map to look at Mike. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "We've got to get here by 3 p.m. so we can get through the tunnel tomorrow." ”

Mike looked at the place Wu Fan pointed, which was marked with a highway convenience store. "Why before three o'clock in the afternoon?"

"Because there will be a heavy rainstorm after three o'clock!" Wu Fan smiled mysteriously.

Mike stared at Wu Fan for a long time, shook his head and sighed: "I always thought you were a courier, but now it seems that you are also a part-time fortune teller." ”

Wu Fan smiled and patted Mike's shoulder. "Believe me!"

Of course, Mike believes in Wu Fan, they have passed through two cities in the past few days, and Wu Fan is like arriving at his own home in each city, and he can easily point out such a small place as a public toilet on the map.

He didn't know that the microcomputer in Wu Fan's body contained the most comprehensive and detailed map of the planet, which was a combination of civilian maps, military maps, and geographical exploration maps. Of course, in addition to the map, you can also know the weather conditions around the world and all the probes connected to the network.

"Long Zhang, you can rest!" Mike stood up and walked towards the cab.

"Haven't arrived in the inner city yet...... Zhang Long, who was replaced, obviously hadn't had a good time, and muttered quietly to sit where Mike was sitting before, looking at Wu Fan.

"I'll go to the truck to lie down for a while, something calls me!" Wu Fan put away the map, and without waiting for Zhang Long to open his mouth again, he opened the car door and jumped down directly, turning into a gray shadow and rushing towards the truck.

Mike, who was driving, rubbed his head and sighed, before the sound of the sigh fell, Zhang Long was already sitting behind him. "Mike, let's talk......"

The convoy drove towards the city, this is already the third city to arrive after coming out of Qianshui City, although it has been non-stop, but the convoy still failed to catch up with the zombie virus outbreak, full of zombies, people can't help but doubt that they are the strange thing on this planet, and now the biggest hope of the entire convoy is that there is no outbreak of the virus in the next city.

At 2:40 p.m., the convoy finally arrived at the highway convenience store designated by Wu Fan, which was the last regular convenience store before arriving at the intercity undersea tunnel.

Wu Fan, Zihan, and Yao Yuan were responsible for cleaning up the zombies in the store, Roger Ming and Zhang Long were responsible for washing vegetables and cleaning up the table, and Mike led his men to collect useful goods. Although more than a dozen convenience stores and supermarkets have been parked, there are new daily necessities to bring with you every time.

At first, people just wanted to eat well, and they would collect all kinds of food. Later, everyone found that they could make the freight car more comfortable, so they began to collect all kinds of covered things. Later, he found that there was no place to wash such things as underwear and socks, so he collected a large amount of underwear, followed by televisions, DVD players, game consoles, batteries, razors, electric fans, water heaters, cigarettes, and ......

In short, the remaining space in the carriage is getting smaller and smaller, but it is also becoming more and more homely. In the carriage, everyone can lie down, lean on, sit, blow the fan, drink coffee, beer, drinks, smoke, watch DVDs, and play games...... The only fly in the ointment is not being able to shower, go to the toilet and cook.

The zombies were cleaned up, Roger and Zhang Long prepared the ingredients, the dinner table was cleaned up, Mike and his men almost emptied the convenience store by half, and of course they also had the task of removing the packaging, which could save a lot of space.

In short, after everyone has finished their work, everyone will sit around the table, line up and take turns to take a bath, while watching Chef Wu Fan's one-man performance. Wu Fan was an agent in his previous life, and cooking was also a necessary skill for entertainment, so he cooked a good dish, as for Zihan, it was enough for one person to fight, and one for the martial artist to play one to ten.

Outside the convenience store, there was lightning and thunder and heavy rain, but inside the store was the smell of food and laughter, with Wu Fan and Zihan's extraordinary five senses, coupled with Yao Yuan's keen sense of zombie creatures, there was no need to worry about being attacked by zombies.

Large bowls of white rice, steaming stir-fries, red wine and beer with a variety of cooked cold dishes, such a sumptuous dinner, I am afraid that there is no second servings in the city at this moment.

The meal only lasted until the rain outside had become lighter and it was completely dark, and then those who wanted to sleep went to sleep in armored vehicles or fire trucks, and those who did not want to sleep gathered in the compartments of the trucks, playing cards and playing games, chatting and watching DVDs......

Wu Fan didn't go to join in the fun, he returned to the armored car, sat at the door and listened to the sound of rain falling and fell into deep thought.

Now it seems that everyone's life seems to be very happy, but he knows that this is not a long-term solution, through the microcomputer he has learned that there are zombie viruses in four countries on this planet, but the number of infected cities in each country is somewhat different, and the East China Sea country is a relatively serious country, except for remote cities and more than a dozen cities around the capital, almost all of them have become a paradise for zombies.

The state apparatus has been paralyzed, and in the case of only consumption and no production, there will be a crisis in food, clothing, housing and transportation in a year or two, and by that time it will become a luxury, not to mention drinking and smoking, even wanting to change into a new pair of underwear.

However, it is not Wu Fan's turn to worry about these major events, he considers that these are just to improve his strength as soon as possible, and when he doesn't need to worry about food and clothing now, he can find a place to stay and cultivate with peace of mind, as long as he can cultivate his spiritual power to the realm of a military general, he will have the ability to protect himself.

Now there are only zombies, insects and beasts have not yet mutated a lot, like the rat tide in the grain depot is just the result of artificial feeding, but sooner or later one day the insects and beasts will be all infected, and by then, there may be mutated rats, ants, bees, and birds everywhere...... And the cyborgs!

Zi Han had already told him about meeting Nina, the individual strength of the biochemical clan was still above expectations, a triple form body could compete head-on with a three-wheeled martial artist with an intermediate weapon, and its strength was definitely not far from that even if it was not as good as a general. If there is another quadruple or quintal form, then even if he recovers his full strength, I am afraid that he will only be able to escape as far as he can.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan became more and more confused about Mo Wentian's purpose in sending him here, if it was just to meet Zihan, then he should take them back now, but now it seems that this is obviously not the purpose, what is it for? Why didn't Mo Wentian tell him directly, he had to make things so mysterious?

Wu Fan rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache, took down the cigarette that Mike had just given him from his ear, lit it and put it in his mouth, and stuffed the lighter into his chest pocket.

When Qiu Minghui gave him this brand, he clearly remembered that the brand was silver, but after coming to this planet, the brand turned black, whether it was related to the black gas mask that appeared on his body when he left the earth, or it was related to the vitality that flew out of his body.

Zi Han walked over at this time, and just sat down after getting into the car, his eyes suddenly fell on Wu Fan's chest. "Hey, how do you have this?" (To be continued.) )