CHAPTER 05

Chapter 5

    Both of these underwears have a huge child's head printed on them, in the shape of a potato, with two black eyebrows like two caterpillars, how to look at the smile on their faces - wretched | trivial.

    "Ah ah ah, the Queen of Darkness wears Crayon Xiaoxin's underwear and so on, there is no sense of disobedience. It's so cute-" Xie Qing shouted again, staring straight at the mirror with a red heart, so that Ling Jiu That ten thousand years dull heart couldn't help but twitch.

    But...is there something wrong with this dress? She lowered her head and looked, she really didn't understand how two ordinary clothes could make this noisy woman go crazy again.

    "Hey, alright, let's go down to eat, you must be starving, right?" Xie Qing finally finished her convulsion.

    "I'm not hungry." Ling Jiu said coldly, putting on his coat and boots, the gun and dagger still stuck in his waist and boots.

    "Ah...is that so?" Xie Qing lowered her head in disappointment, but then she became happy again, "Yes, the Queen of Monsters is supposed to be different from ordinary people!"

    "There are equipment training grounds here. The place?" Ling Jiu automatically blocked the unfamiliar words and asked. Since this is a stadium, there should be many similar places. I don't know if carrying all the barbell plates on my back to practice sprinting can have a little effect of exercise...

    "Well... there are, but the training halls outside the base are quite small, and we didn't have time to go in and clean them up. There must be zombies or something." Xie Qing thought for a while and said, "If you're inside the base, you won't be able to enter until two hours later."

    Ling Jiu nodded and stood up: "Take me there."

    "Uh, are you going alone? Inside? There must be monsters. Wouldn't it be better to go to the base later? Take a rest..."

    "Lead the way." Ling Jiu looked at her coldly.

    Xie Qing was stunned, and her face turned red again. Just as she was about to cover her face and scream, Ling Jiu had already twisted the door handle of the bathroom with a click: "Be quiet, or I will keep you from calling out again."

    Xie Qing He quickly covered his mouth and nodded, but his eyes were bright.

    When I went downstairs, I saw Zhou Mingyang talking to a soldier with the rank of lieutenant. The two were obviously already familiar with each other, and they were calling each other brothers and sisters. Both of them are over 1.8 meters tall and have good statures. Zhou Mingyang is more delicate and sunny, and the soldier has bronze skin and a mature and stoic demeanor. Xie Qing looked at the two of them, the corners of his mouth were wide, his smile was inexplicably wretched, and his eyes were inexplicably green.

    Ling Jiu didn't notice any changes in Xie Qing at all, just thought that she should say hello to Zhou Mingyang, so she walked over and said, "I'm going to the next training hall."

    Zhou Mingyang was stunned: "Where are you going? Have you eaten Xiaojiu? " No.

    "

    After speaking briefly, Ling Jiu turned around and left, and finally waved his hand to save face.

    Zhou Mingyang stared at Ling Jiu's back in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. The soldier on the side tapped him on the shoulder with a wretched smile of "I understand".

    After walking for about three minutes, Xie Qing brought Ling Jiu to a domed building. The door was already dirty and dilapidated, and the words on the sign could not be seen at all. There are heavy chains and large locks hanging on the handle. Occasionally, they are slammed from the inside to the outside, and a howling can be vaguely heard. There is obviously something inside.

    "Um... do you really want to go in? Why don't I call a few more people over here and clean it up as well?" Xie Qing looked at the door, her face turning pale.

    Ling Jiu walked over silently, put his ear to the crack of the door and listened for a while, then bent down and pulled out the dagger: "Twenty-seven zombies, no evolution, easy to deal with."

    Xie Qing's eyes widened, twenty-seven zombies are still "easy to deal with"? ... This lady queen, isn't it just a little more powerful and a little colder? Also, how did she... how did she know such an accurate number as twenty-seven?

    Just as he was about to say something, he heard Ling Jiu coldly say "step back", then grabbed the iron chain with one hand, turned his wrist, and with a bang, the iron lock fell to the ground and the chain broke.

    Xie Qing's reaction was fairly quick, and she didn't care to worship Ling Jiu's ability to break the chain with her bare hands.

    However, for Ling Jiu, 1VN's group picking zombie game has become a commonplace. He doesn't want to shoot to attract soldiers, but it is more convenient to use a dagger. With agile movements, he trotted a few steps and rushed over. The dagger made a semi-circle, and he had already cut off half of the heads of five or six zombies. Before the zombie in front of him fell to the ground, he flew and kicked its body over. Knocked over a group of zombies coming from behind. After that, several semicircles crossed, and one by one, only half of the zombies' heads were left, and their bodies kept falling down as if cutting wheat.

    In the end, Ling Jiu threw the dagger to the back, the tip of the knife flashed a cold light and dragged a parabola in the air, and plunged into a zombie's forehead impartially. The zombie still maintained the posture of rushing towards her, and its body slowly fell to the sky.

    In dealing with zombies, Ling Jiu is already good at practice, and he is no longer as embarrassed as he was at the beginning. This time, except for a sporadic splash of blood on his arm, the rest of the place was clean.

    Walking over and pulling out the dagger, Ling Jiu straightened up and saw Xie Qing looking at her with a dull expression, she couldn't help frowning: "It's all cleaned up, let's go in."

    Xie Qing's face was pale at first, and then gradually floated two Strangely red, his eyes lit up with excitement, he held his face in his hands and rubbed his face, with a strange smile on the corners of his lips, and muttered something in his mouth: "I'll go, it turns out that the queen is really the queen, it's just a fake, dear! Flying knife Roundhouse kicks and the last female warriors are all weak! The real god is far away in the sky..."

    She was talking excitedly, and her heart was thumping, when she heard a click not far away, and when she looked up, Her Lady Queen looked at her with a gloomy face, holding the broken door handle of the training hall in her hand.

    Walking into the training hall, although it is not open-air, the entire ceiling is made of glass, and the lighting is still very good. In the center is a circular rubber track with a lap of 400 meters, surrounded by some training equipment for bar sports, and of course there are barbells for weightlifting.

    There was no danger for the time being, Ling Jiu didn't care about Xie Qing anymore, walked over on his own, and took off all the barbell plates of the barbell. The total weight was about 200 kilograms, and they were placed in the palms of both hands. on. The right hand weighs about 110 kilograms. Considering the injury to the left shoulder, the left hand is only 90 kilograms. Ling Jiu felt unsatisfactory, and started running along the track.

    Although he was mentally prepared for the massive zombie battle just now, Xie Qing was still not able to accept Ling Jiu's curious training method very quickly. She watched with petrification as Ling Jiu held the "Barbell Big Mac Burger" and ran lap after lap - the speed was definitely not impossible, and a gust of wind could blow when she passed by - thought several times Screaming, but thinking about the two innocent doorknobs, he finally held back, just staring at Ling Jiu with red face and bright eyes.

    Ling Jiu ran for about 40 laps, and it only took more than 20 minutes. The breathing and heartbeat were still stable, but because of the weight, it was barely able to achieve a little exercise effect. Ling Jiu thought about entering later. Base, can you add a few more barbells?

    It is impossible to run faster, and no matter how fast she is, even she may not be able to control it smoothly, and the barbell plates stacked so high will definitely fall.

    Suddenly, there were hurried footsteps and noises outside the training hall. Ling Jiu stopped and calmly turned around to look at the door.

    A group of heavily armed soldiers ran in with guns, all of which were aimed at Ling Jiu. It was the second lieutenant who saved Zhang Baldhead just now, and shouted loudly, "Stop and don't move! Put down your hand-- Uh, barbell plates! Squat down with your head in your hands!"

    "Cui Guoan, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" Xie Qing was shocked and angry, but was dragged behind him by the second lieutenant surnamed Cui, and heard him anxiously say: "Director Xie, you step back, this is The woman is suspected to be infected, and the wound on her right arm was scratched by the evolutionary body!"

    Ling Jiu put down the barbell indifferently, narrowed his eyes and looked over. Xie Qing was taken aback: "Mr. Zhao's test results came out? So fast?"

    "No! It's the group of people who came this morning. The man with the injured chin woke up just now. He told us!"

    Ling Jiu raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help moving his fingers, making a creaking sound. Xu Kun? That guy isn't dead?

    13. Isolation...

    Ling Jiu squinted at that Cui Guoan, and felt that he was really too careless at the time. He didn't even try Xu Kun's pulse. He felt that he didn't breathe and then concluded that the family was dead. It's not good to be so careless. ,not good.

    However, in the future, I have to work harder on the control of hand strength and strength, so as to avoid this situation of beating people to their knees and suspending their breaths. If you are really in a life-and-death battle, it can't be more dangerous.

    "Are you confused? That man's jaw is so rotten that he can't speak properly, and he's insane. What do you believe? Did he tell you to jump off the building?" Xie Qing was still arguing with Cui Guoan, his face turned sour Gotta turn red.

    "I'd rather believe what it is than not believe what it is not." Cui Guoan said cautiously, gently pushing Xie Qing aside, and with a gesture of his hand, he led the soldiers around carefully, and surrounded Ling Jiu's body about ten meters. , holding his gun as if facing the enemy, as if Ling Jiu was some kind of beast.

    "Miss Ling, please come with us. Before the test results come out, we must isolate you." Cui Guoan said with a sullen face, "This is for the consideration of the nearly 10,000 people in the base, please understand."

    Ling Jiu glanced at him, and felt that it would be good to be alone somewhere quietly. Anyway, there was no other threat besides the crowd, so he nodded.

    Seeing that she was so good at talking, Cui Guoan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to approach, he just followed behind her with the soldiers holding guns from a distance.

    "Hey, Cui Guoan, I've seen her wound, and it's all scabbed, okay? It's completely healed, okay! Have you ever seen the wound heal well after being scratched by a monster?" Xie Qing lacked exercise. He trotted all the way behind them and was out of breath for a long time, but he still shouted persistently, "Brother, I am the deputy director of the epidemic prevention department of this base, and this is what I studied, a closed disciple of Mr. Zhao, I said More than 90% of them can’t be infected with the virus, why don’t you believe it? Ah?”

    However, no one paid any attention to her, even Her Lady Queen walked in front of her, refusing to give her a glance, as if she said So much has nothing to do with her.

    "...Anyway, if you're not infected, you're not infected. You'll find out later. It's all my air, and I'm too lazy to care!" Xie Qing gave them a frustrated look and rushed back to the base.

    Ling Jiu was taken back to the basement of the small office building just now. It seems to be a place specially used to isolate suspected infected persons. There is only a dilapidated wooden chair in the room, no window, only a small stainless steel door with a thickness of ten centimeters, and a surveillance camera is installed at a high corner of the wall. The fluorescent lights on the low ceiling were so dazzling that it looked like a prison cell.

    However, Ling Jiu didn't mind the decoration of the room too much. Under the fearful and cautious gaze of the soldiers, Da Ma sat down on the chair and said calmly, "Please bring me a bag of concrete." The wall constructed outside is made of concrete. Geez, this thing should have a lot of excess.

    "...What?" Cui Guoan didn't respond.

    "No?" Ling Jiu frowned.

    "...Yes, but what do you want concrete for?"

    "Recreation."

    "..." The

    two little soldiers brought a sack of concrete to Ling Jiu and slammed it on the ground, one of them said, "It's a hundred kilograms, but don't think about it. If you can smash that door open, you won't be able to get out without permission."

    Ling Jiomo raised his eyes and looked at the small paper-like door, but said nothing.

    The two warriors went out, slamming the door behind them. Ling Jiu began to punch the concrete bag slowly with each punch, carefully measuring the depth of the punch marks with his fingers with each punch, with a serious expression as if he was doing scientific research.

    She has always been a person who never grumbles when she thinks of it. Since she has decided to hone her control of strength, of course, she must start now.

    When he hit the 458th blow, Ling Jiu was a little satisfied, and felt that the depth of the punch marks was almost the same. Suddenly, there was a noise outside the door, from far to near.

    "What are you doing! Don't push me! Are you still the People's Army in the Mala Gobi? When people's wounds are healed, what right do you have to lock them up? Nima just listened to a sick seedling and said one sentence and you all got bloody. Apocalypse? Go to your mother's last world, don't talk to Lao Tzu about the apocalypse. In the last days, you won't follow rules and human rights and treat ordinary people like livestock, right? Do you have any evidence that people are infected? Slander! The military court hasn't closed down yet..."

    It was Zhou Mingyang's voice, which seemed to be quite angry.

    Ling Jiu frowned, walked to the door and looked out through the small fence window on the door. About 20 meters away in the corridor, Zhou Mingyang's face was red, his eyes were red, he was panting and extremely angry. The soldiers in the circle surrounded him; the soldier facing him was obviously a stubborn stubble. Seeing that he couldn't make sense, the bullet was loaded with a clang.

    ...really restless. Ling Jiu thought so in his heart, but one leg had already lifted without hesitation, kicked the door open, the poor stainless steel door shook innocently, and fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up flying dust. .

    Although Zhou Mingyang has not yet admitted that he is a friend, at least he is also a companion. The companion was threatened with a gun, that is, she was hitting Ling Jiu in the face.

    Several people over there were startled by the sound, and they turned around together to see a suspected infected person walking over with no expression, standing more than one meter away from them, looking at the soldier who had just loaded the bullet. , said calmly: "Beibe is louder than anyone else, eh?"

    "..." Everyone couldn't react for a while.

    Ling Jiu was silent for a second, then suddenly reached out and pulled the submachine gun in the soldier's hand, so fast that he didn't have time to react. After a few sour squeaks, Ling Jiu held the muzzle in one hand, and saw that the barrel of the submachine gun was slowly stretched and lengthened by her, it seemed to become a very soft rubber tube, but it kept pulling. . Ling Jiu's wrists fluttered, already tied the barrel of the gun with a bow, and then stuffed it back into the little soldier's hand.

    "Not every unarmed person can be threatened." She said softly with a very shallow smile on the corner of her lips.

    The faces of the soldiers turned green, and more than a dozen eyes were fixed on the bow, unable to say a word.

    "Xiao, Xiao Jiu! You're fine, great! Woohoo..." Zhou Mingyang howled with thunder and rain, and when he was excited, he opened his arms and hugged Ling Jiu, Ling Jiu flashed to the side expressionlessly, Shaking him to a stagger.

    "Next time you're so reckless, you'll be the one who will die." Let's not say who is in charge, just because of this indiscriminate arguing with the soldier, it's luck that he didn't get beaten.

    "Hey hey, I'm not worried about you, I'm afraid that you can't play with them because they are too many, so if you worry, you don't think so much..." Zhou Mingyang shook his head and smiled.

    Just as he was talking, footsteps were heard not far away, and the soldiers who had been in a petrified state came back to their senses. They stepped back together, staying far away from Ling Jiu and Zhou Mingyang, holding their guns on guard.

    "Ajiu, Ajiu, you're okay—hey, what's the matter? What are you doing? What happened?" Xie Qing saw this scene of sword-drawn swords after going down the stairs, but then he saw the standing In the end, the bow-knot-type submachine gun, which the soldier tried to cover up but was unsuccessful, couldn't help but laugh. He glanced at Ling Jiu's poker face in a blink of an eye, and then he roughly understood what was going on.

    Ling Jiu also saw Xie Qing and nodded at her.

    "Ajiu, your test results are out. You're not infected, but..." Xie Qing looked embarrassed.

    "The cell shape is completely different from normal people, and even the number of chromosomes has changed. Although it is different from the infected person, we are not sure whether it is a variant of the virus." An old voice took over. Ling Jiu looked up and saw an old man with silver hair in a white lab coat walking over with a serious face and a transparent folder in his hand.

    "Mingyang, why are you here? Are you confused again?" Followed by the lieutenant who was close to Zhou Mingyang.

    "Ajiu, let me introduce to you, this is my teacher and the director of the base's epidemic prevention department, Mr. Zhao Yibo, and that one is Captain Feng Yan and Feng, and his soldiers are our base's Zombie Knife Company." Xie Qing He made the introduction like a cannonball, and then snickered, "It's Yan with a smile, she looks like an aggressive person, and she has such a popular name..."

    Zhou Mingyang also kept giggling, but Feng Yan didn't seem to care. Hearing it, Xiang Ling Jiu smiled and nodded.

    Ling Jiulue nodded in return, then turned to look at Zhao Yibo again.

    "We are very interested in your genetic form and will study it further, but before that," Old Man Zhao said with interest, but his face was even gloomier than Ling Jiu's, "You still have to be quarantined until we are sure Until you are healthy."

    "You—" Zhou Mingyang looked angry again, Feng Yan grabbed him, Xie Qing didn't look good, and looked at Ling Jiu carefully.

    "Then if you can't study it for the rest of your life, I'll have to be isolated here for the rest of your life?" Ling Jiuhao asked calmly.

    Zhao Yibo's face became darker. Just as he was about to speak, Feng Yan waved her hand and smiled, "Of course not. This situation is only based on the fact that you want to enter the base, Miss Ling. If you don't want to enter the base, we will Of course it won't limit your freedom, you can leave now."

    "Oh." Ling Jiu nodded, raised his feet and walked out, the way to the capital is not just a big city like S City, there are many important towns further north. If you go, and the closer you are to the capital, the higher the possibility of the existence of communication equipment, and the preservation of urban facilities will definitely be intact, so why stay here and find it hard.

    Zhou Mingyang shrugged at Feng Yan: "Then bye buddy, see you later." After speaking, he followed Ling Jiu out.

    "Ajiu..." Xie Qing called out from behind, a little aggrieved, but looking at her teacher's face, she didn't dare to say anything more.

    This is very strange about his own teacher. Although his academic level is very high, shouldn't a scientific madman like him be excited and cling to something when he sees something that can be researched? Why did you just let Ah Jiu go?

    Hearing Xie Qing's voice, Ling Jiu paused, turned around and said seriously: "Thank you for your underwear, I owe you, I will return it to you."

    "Ah, uh, no need..." Xie Qing said with a face A red, and a burst of reluctance.

    Ling Jiu turned around and reached the stairs.

    Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps above the stairs, and someone rushed down, almost colliding with Ling Jiu. Ling Jiu stepped aside, and the man went straight to Feng Yan.

    "Companion, company commander! Deputy Jiang and they haven't come back yet! What should we do! Should we send reinforcements..." It was a little soldier, crying with a voice.

    "I haven't come back yet?" Feng Yan's eyes narrowed suddenly, her face serious, "Is there any news?"

    Ling Jiu had nothing to do with himself, and continued to walk up, Zhou Mingyang looked at Feng Yan worriedly, and finally returned. Over the top.

    Climbing up from the underground stairs, out of the office door, you can see the place where the Cayenne is parked in the distance. Zhou Mingyang stretched and sighed: "Alas, we still have to continue on our way." The

    two walked to the side of the car, cleaned up and checked, and got into the car. Zhou Mingyang started the car and was ready to set off.

    "Famous! Miss Ling! Don't go yet—wait a minute—" Suddenly, a shout came from a distance, and the two turned their heads to look over, but Feng Yan was running over while waving.

    "Shouldn't it be... It's here to catch your strong man again, Xiao Jiu." Zhou Mingyang couldn't help twitching at the corner of his mouth when he thought of what the little soldier said just now.

    Ling Jiu was silent, watching Feng Yan run over in silence, Zhou Mingyang opened the car window, and before he spoke, Feng Yan had already said out of breath, "Miss Ling, can you—please..."

    "Go and support that Jiang Vice Company. ?" Ling Jiu raised his eyebrows.

    "Yes, yes, I'm really sorry, but they are very likely to be in big trouble. Xiao Cui and Xie Qing both said that you are very good. If you can help..." Feng Yan's eyes showed a hint of hope.

    "Yes." Ling Jiu nodded, "However, I have one condition."

    14. Breakthrough (Part 1) ...

    Feng Yan was stunned: "What conditions?"

    Ling Jiu looked up at him for a few seconds, and asked, "Can you call the shots?"

    Feng Yan was stagnant, after all, he was only a lieutenant, although the sharp knife under his command was in the Since the outbreak of the virus, there have been many achievements, but S City is one of the largest cities in the country and is adjacent to the NJ Military Region. There are many brains and minds. If Ling Jiu makes any amazing requests, it is really not something he can answer.

    "This...Actually, my authority is very small. Many things need to be reported to the higher-ups level by level. The leaders can only make decisions after discussion." Feng Yan sighed and said honestly.

    "That's fine." Ling Jiu was very straightforward, motioning Zhou Mingyang to drive. She didn't have time to meet the chiefs. She had done enough white labor along the way. She thought that the few people in the convoy were still companions. Since they wanted to ride their ride to the capital, then help them kill them. A few zombie monsters or something is no big deal, and it's not too hard anyway. His character is calm and not easy to get angry, those people are a little arrogant, and he is not particularly disgusted.

    But when she was shot by Xu Kun, she understood one thing, some people just remember to eat but not to fight, so they can't get used to it. After provoking her many times, she was seriously injured in the end, and then she begged her to carry the strength of killing monsters and saving people—what if she was bullied by Ling Jiu?

    But she didn't bother to argue with these people, and she really didn't like to talk too much. They couldn't kill a hundred people if they didn't commit crimes, so just pat the buttocks and leave. Out of sight, they won't have anything to do with her in the future. .

    And this person in front of him is even more amazing. He is not even a companion. He has only met two times at most, so he came to ask her to work for them, and he faltered and couldn't say a precise word on a condition. If you think she can agree , but too naive.

    Zhou Ming raised his eyes and watched his heart. After all, he and Feng Yan didn't know each other for a long time, and they just had a good chat, so he shrugged at him and planned to step on the accelerator.

    "Wait, Mingyang!" Feng Yan was a little anxious and grabbed the door of the Cayenne with one hand. Zhou Mingyang had no choice but to stop the car: "There is no way Feng Zi, Xiaojiu's decision has never been interfered with. And if you really Planning to let Xiao Jiu do the white job is too much."

    Feng Yan frowned and her face became serious: "Miss Ling, Ming Yang, the soldiers of our company are in danger to protect the tens of thousands of people in the base. They are all compatriots. Now facing such a worldwide catastrophe, I don’t understand how you still have the idea of ​​​​not working for free. Do you think you can get money after killing zombies? We are trapped this time. There are more than half of the elites in the sharp knife company, if there is any mistake, the entire base will also face great danger, I hope you can realize the seriousness of the matter..."

    Before he finished speaking, he saw Ling Jiu's brow suddenly fierce Wrinkled up, he asked coldly, "Is your base dangerous, and it has something to do with me?"

    "Of course, even if you don't care about so many lives, aren't all your friends inside? And thank you—" Feng Yan took it for granted that the group of people who came to the base in the morning knew Ling Jiu, and of course they were friends with each other, not to mention that she had a good relationship with Xie Qing?

    Ling Jiu's face was a little gloomy, and he felt more and more that it was a mistake for Zhou Mingyang to stop the car and ignore Feng Yan.

    Zhou Mingyang was caught off guard, Ling Jiu was so strong, he stepped on the accelerator all of a sudden, Cayenne jumped out with a roar, and threw Feng Yan to the ground, eating a mouthful of exhaust gas and dust.

    Sitting on the ground for a second, he got up a little embarrassedly, frowned and glanced at the direction Cayenne was leaving, shook his head, and strode towards the base.

    Forget it, that little girl looks skinny, and even if she practices a few times, she probably won't be very good. Xiao Cui and Xie Qing have always liked to exaggerate, and they have never seen it with their own eyes. On her. Dongzheng and the others just encountered a few evolutionary bodies and got stuck in a dead corner. Bringing more heavy weapons in the past will solve it.

    In the car, Zhou Mingyang was taken aback by Ling Jiu. Fortunately, he was an old driver. He immediately regained his senses and controlled the car. He drove on the national highway, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Xiao Jiu, you really want to scare someone to death..."

    Ling Jiu closed his eyes and did not speak.

    "Cough, I didn't expect Feng Zi to use that kind of official accent, really... tsk tsk." Zhou Mingyang sighed again, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, seemingly a little upset.

    Ling Jiu opened his eyes, flipped through the CD box a few times, took out a national traffic map, flipped through a few pages, and gave instructions: "Take the G15 expressway, cross the bridge, and then go to L City."

    Zhou Mingyang nodded again and again: "Well, City L is the closest big city to the north of City S. Although it's not as big as City S, it's almost the same..." As he spoke, the frequency of his fingers tapping the steering wheel increased. , eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

    Of course Ling Jiu noticed his abnormality, but she didn't bother to ask, and didn't care very much. If he wanted to say something, he would have said it long ago.

    Sure enough, within ten minutes of driving, Zhou Mingyang couldn't hold back: "Xiao Jiu, that..."

    Ling Jiu looked at him expressionlessly.

    "Uh, that, when Feng Zi and I were chatting just now, they told me the location of their company's mission this time," Zhou Mingyang swallowed nervously, "I mean, if we want to cross the river on the G15 line , it is bound to pass there..."

    Ling Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked down at the map. The closest line crossing the river is in the city of S, where there must be a lot of zombies, of course, don't think about it, the best and fastest choice It is the G15 line. If you want to go the other way, you have to detour further. You don't know if there are any supplies along the way.

    "Just go to G15." She closed the map and put it back in the CD case.

    "Uh, then, if you pass by..."

    "Just passing by, do you still want to go in?"

    "..." Zhou Mingyang sweated.

    About 20 minutes later, the car turned a corner and entered a wide road with ten lanes in both directions. There were scattered buildings and factories on both sides of the road. In the distance, the entrance to the expressway and beyond were already visible. the toll booth.

    "Jingxi Road...Feng Zi is talking about this neighborhood," Zhou Mingyang slowed down and began to look around, "I don't know what I said, and I don't know where it is, and I haven't seen any soldiers around here.

    Ling Jiu lifted his eyelids and glanced at him: "You want to find them?" "

    No no no—I didn't want to..." A large drop of cold sweat fell from the back of Zhou Mingyang's head, scratched his head, sighed, and accelerated towards Driving forward, I silently apologized to my friend who had only known each other for a few hours: Feng Zi, brother can't help you, Xiaojiu has saved me N times, I have long made up my mind to mess with her.

    About ten minutes after the car dealership passed the toll booth, Ling Jiu suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, frowning slightly, and said, "Turn around and drive back."

    "Huh?" Zhou Mingyang looked at her in surprise.

    Ling Jiu didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction, Zhou Mingyang turned his head to look over, his face turned pale and his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't say a word.

    Here, you can already see the turbulent river surface from a distance. The river is covered with light mist, and you can't see the scenery on the other side. It feels like an endless sea. As far as the eye can see, a magnificent looking bridge hangs over the river, but unfortunately it is a broken bridge.

    The break in the middle is nearly 100 meters away, where many abandoned vehicles are piled up, and many zombies are still wandering around.

    Nearly 100 meters across the river, Ling Jiu was a genetically modified man, not a superman, so of course he couldn't jump over it.

    "This... what the hell is going on?" Zhou Mingyang scolded and slammed his fist on the seat.

    "It was blown up. The city on the other side may already be a dead city. In order to prevent a large number of zombies from crawling over, this is the only way." Ling Jiu said slowly, and picked up the map again to look at it, "Let's take a detour, go around to City J, take the G2 line to cross the river."

    Zhou Mingyang was a little mad: "I'll go, City J? It's so far? How many lifetimes do we have to walk to get there? And what if the bridge in City J is also bombed? "

    J City is very small, the city opposite Jiang is even smaller, and there are not many people. It is impossible to store a large amount of explosives, and more than 90% may not be bombed." Ling Jiu rested his head on the back of the chair, I closed my eyes again.

    Zhou Mingyang sighed, that's all he can do now, scratching his head, turning the steering wheel and turning his head.

    Passing Jingxi Road again and driving for a short distance, Ling Jiu suddenly said, "Go to that flour mill and look for some supplies."

    Zhou Mingyang nodded, drove over and stopped, and the two jumped off In the car, Zhou Mingyang was about to open the trunk to get the bullet.

    "Why don't you hurry up?" Ling Jiu had already walked to the entrance of the flour mill, cut off half of the heads of the zombies dangling beside him, and called back to him.

    "Wait a minute, I'll get some more guys, there are probably a lot of zombies in there..." Zhou Ming raised his head and buried himself in the trunk.

    Ling Jiu frowned and glanced at the flour mill. It was also surprisingly quiet, with only a few zombies wandering around. "You can't hold a gun." She walked over, took out the gun from Zhou Mingyang's waist and threw it into the trunk.

    "Ah? Can't take a gun? Then what am I using?" Zhou Mingyang didn't react for a while, and didn't even think about asking why.

    "If you have hands and feet, are you dead without a gun?" Ling Jiu glanced at him blankly, took a huge wrench from the trunk and put it in his hand, "Use this." Then he slammed. The trunk lid is closed.

    Looking at the nondescript weapon in his hand, Zhou Mingyang was a bit dumbfounded, but he was very convinced of Ling Jiu, so he didn't turn around to get the gun.

    Ling Jiu took a sniff in the air and said, "Go to the warehouse." Then she took the lead and walked quickly, ignoring the rows of factories, and only looking in one direction, Zhou Mingyang was already looking at her dog's nose. Don't be surprised, just follow along.

    They dealt with dozens of zombies along the way, and the two quickly came to a five-storey building. The strange thing was that there were not many zombies here, but there were also fresh bloodstains extending here. in.

    "Here... someone?" Zhou Mingyang was a little uneasy.

    "Yeah, and there are quite a few people." Ling Jiu squatted down and wiped a bit of blood on his fingertips, sniffed at the tip of his nose, frowned, and whispered to himself, "Some people... are really lucky. "

    The underground warehouse of the flour mill covers a large area, the size of a football field. The sun shines through the small skylights, and tons of flour are piled up on the ceiling in sacks, forming a block. The tall "flour sack wall" made the entire warehouse a maze.

    Jiang Dongzheng was almost covered in blood, one foot was still swollen, and he was limping. He was walking slowly and carefully against the flour bag wall with a few comrades in arms, and he didn't dare to let out the air.

    I thought that the large number of monsters around the stadium were almost cleaned up, but the task that was assigned yesterday had them dispatched half a company to a nearby factory to search for some supplies. But who would have thought...there are so many zombies in this flour mill,

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