Zombie City

After consuming 70% to 80% of the entire bottle of Evolution Beast blood, Wu Gang's situation finally stabilized.

His wounds returned to normal, and there was no longer any strange color, and all the black thin lines spreading to the entire arm disappeared, which is considered to be a complete recovery.

Mu Meiqing carefully helped Wu Gang with a hemostatic bandage, and exhaled heavily. For nearly two hours, she and Wang Yuanyuan repeatedly treated Wu Gang's wounds. This was also a great way to their patience and endurance. After the test, both of them felt exhausted after their tense nerves relaxed.

At this time, Wu Gang had already snored evenly against the wall, and it was also extremely exhausting for him to fight the pain all the time.

Chen Fei walked to Mu Meiqing and Wang Yuanyuan's side, and said with a look of concern:

"Sister Qing! Yuanyuan! Thank you for your hard work!"

Mu Meiqing shook her head lightly, her exhaustion in her voice:

"As long as we can keep Wu Gang, he is our companion and can't just watch him turn into a zombie in front of us!"

Both Mu Meiqing and Wang Yuanyuan did not ask Chen Fei what this cyan liquid was or where it was found. If you ask Chen Fei, you can tell the truth that the blood of the evolution beast can fight against the zombie virus. The increase in evolutionary beasts will be known to more people, and then the evolutionary beasts will suffer.

"Sister Qing, Yuanyuan, you can take a rest in the car. We will spend the night here tonight. Wu Gang has what we have been watching! Don't worry!"

Mu Meiqing and Wang Yuanyuan nodded slightly, then walked towards the pickup truck with Chen Fei's arm on the left and right.

Nangongjin and Zhao Xiaoping, He Guantao, who is a simple duo with a simple brain, and Wang Xiyu, who is also good at being in a daze, cleaned up the surrounding zombies several times, and the zombies killed by them on the streets outside Sanliang Depot were everywhere.

With the corpses of these zombies outside the grain storehouse, they can also cover up some of their vitality.

Chen Fei ordered Nangong Jin and the others to stay at Sanliang Depot not to go out, and if there was an emergency, they would use the walkie-talkie to contact him, or directly fire a shot.

While Chen Fei intends to make a round trip in Liaohe County to kill mutant zombies, he also wants to find some usable materials. In addition to food and living materials, the most important thing is some hardware materials needed for the construction of the camp. , Including wire and cable.

Chen Fei even scanned some surveillance cameras.

In my mind, if the camp can be officially put into use, it can be covered with surveillance on the camp wall, so that the safety of the camp can be monitored in real time even if there is a shortage of manpower.

Relying on the powerful function of the zombie radar, Chen Fei walked through the buildings, and the route he took was the route with the fewest zombies. The battle was very easy without any danger or pressure.

The two mutant zombies encountered afterwards were relatively average in strength. They were easily killed by Chen Fei within a few rounds. By fighting with the mutant zombie whose half-foot just stepped into the second level, Chen Fei was able to clearly. Feeling that his fighting skills have been honed again, and his strength has increased a bit.

At the door of a relatively remote small supermarket, Chen Fei spotted a survivor. This was a tall and burly middle-aged man with a square and square face in the Chinese character, which was different from Lin Bao's vicious face. , The face of this middle-aged man gave people a kind of majesty without anger.

When Chen Fei saw him, he was surrounded by zombies and was blocked by a dozen zombies in a small alley next to the supermarket. However, facing this kind of crisis, the middle-aged man still couldn't see any panic on his face. With a scared expression, the fire axe in his hand chopped the heads of those zombies into pieces again and again.

Chen Fei just thought about it and rushed over. Since what happened in front of him, he didn't mind helping a little bit. For him, a dozen zombies really didn't even give him a good look.

The middle-aged man had already prepared for the **** battle, but he wouldn't end up in such a very passive situation if he didn't have a handy weapon in his hand.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to launch a wave of charge to break the siege, he saw the zombies rushing into the alley, and was easily brought down one by one by a young man with a military dagger.

In the face of the attacks launched by the surrounding zombies, the youth moved easily and skillfully to dodge, and every attack with a dagger would inevitably pierce the head of a zombie.

It didn't take a moment for the zombies that gathered at the entrance of the alley to be completely dealt with by the youth.

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised before he said:

"Little brother, thank you!"

Chen Fei's shot was simply because he wanted to do it, and he only smiled at the gratitude of the middle-aged man:

"It's okay. If you happen to meet it, then just shoot it by the way."

The middle-aged man limped out of the alley while holding a fire axe. Chen Fei frowned slightly and looked at the middle-aged man and asked:

"You got bitten on your leg?"

The middle-aged man sighed and quickly explained:

"Relax! I haven't been bitten! This leg has been lame for five or six years. I wouldn't have been so embarrassed if it wasn't for the inconvenience of the legs and feet.

This leg was injured by their bullets when hunting drug lords at the border when I was an anti-narcotics police officer. It hurt my muscles and bones. Even after he got better, he was limping when he walked. It hurts badly when it rains on a cloudy day! "

The middle-aged man quickly walked to the entrance of the supermarket with uncoordinated steps and pushed in. Before entering, he looked back at Chen Fei, waved his hand and said:

"Little brother, let's move faster. After a while, the zombies will gather a lot, and it will be difficult for us to get out."

Chen Fei originally planned to turn around and leave, but he heard that the middle-aged man regarded him as a survivor after searching for food and supplies, and he hesitated and walked towards the supermarket.

After entering the supermarket, the middle-aged man shook off a huge black travel bag and quickly searched for something edible on the messy shelves of the supermarket.

Chen Fei picked up a bottle of pure water from the ground, wiped off the dust on it, unscrewed it and drank it.

This supermarket seems to have been visited by survivors more than once. Except for daily necessities, almost all of the food shelves are empty. Only the ground is left with a wave of survivors who dropped out when they panicked loading things. Crispy noodles and butter biscuits on the ground.

The middle-aged man was very quick and experienced. He picked up all the things left on the ground before looking at the things on the shelves. It was a pity that the shelves were empty.

The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Fei subconsciously, and saw that Chen Fei seemed to be staring at the empty shelf in a daze, and quickly threw several packs of sanitary napkins into his travel bag. However, Chen Fei actually saw this scene. .

Under a shelf lying on the ground in the corner, the middle-aged man found a bucket of milk powder, which made his face smile with joy. Before leaving, the middle-aged man took two soft toys and some small cars. pistol.

Chen Fei was able to infer a lot of information just based on what the Zhongnan man took.

First of all, it is certain that this middle-aged man is not alone. There is at least one woman and two children with him. Plush toys are girls' favorites, while toy guns and cars are mostly only liked by boys.

When he walked to the door of the supermarket, he saw that Chen Fei had only half a bottle of purified water in his hand. The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, and reached out his travel bag and took out two packs of crisp noodles with a painful expression on his face.

"This supermarket should have been searched many times, so there is nothing to eat. I will give you these two packs of crisp noodles!"

Chen Fei waved his hand and smiled and refused:

"I still have some things to eat, it doesn't make much sense to me, you should keep it!"

"Um... that's good! I won't be polite to you!"

The middle-aged man speaks very straightforwardly, and he does not shirk any pretentious attitude. This is not to say that the middle-aged man is not sincere, but because they are really short of food!

The middle-aged man stood at the door of the supermarket instead of rushing out, but looked out first. After seeing the zombies regrouped outside, he couldn't help frowning...