Everyone stared at Song Beichuan's face, and the warm morning sunshine enveloped his face, as if a layer of gold was plated, turning golden.

More importantly, there is something in everyone's heart, that is a pile of dry firewood, ignited by his passion. He is right, we are humans! We have fought with the most powerful animals on the earth.

We have Newton and Einstein, such geniuses to destroy God, and we do not believe in demons and gods!

We trust our wisdom, our hands, and are born as human beings, and we are fearless.

At this time, Mr. Chen couldn't help but clapped his applause and smiled: "Awesome, it's true that heroes are young, and the waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the previous waves. For a moment, I returned to my youth and missed that time when I was not eating and working part-time in Germany. What are we afraid of! We are not afraid of anything, two shoulders and one head! We are not afraid of anything!"

Song Beichuan nodded and said to everyone: "According to the current situation, the most important thing for us is unity. First of all, I suggest that the city is densely populated and belongs to the severely affected area. It is best not to go easily. We should find a safe and sparsely populated place as our base."

Once prompted, everyone searched in their brains for whether such a place existed. After more than ten minutes, the fat man suddenly said something.

"I have a place where I like fishing. When I was fishing outside the eastern suburbs of the city, I found a club with four or five small villas inside, and horse farms and other things. It covers a large area. I think it should meet your conditions."

Song Beichuan nodded and said, "Then we should evacuate as soon as possible without further ado."

With a destination, I became clues when I acted. Everyone started to work hard, and the fat man drove a big truck from the backyard. The truck was so big that it was a terrifying level that it had twelve wheels.

The huge front and the huge cabin are amazing.

"Wow! How many me can this hold!"

Ye Ting is a little boy, and his favorite thing is this kind of thing. He gently touches the red front of the car with his little hands.

"Are you Optimus Prime? I am Bumblebee." He started to play with himself talking to himself.

Everyone saw that he was so young and energetic, and he worked very hard when working. Mr. Chen was too old and his body was not flexible for a long time. Everyone was persuading him to take a break, but this old man had a stubborn spirit and kept helping everyone do things within his ability.

The fat man was the most exaggerated. He actually installed a steel plate in front of the front of the car and welded it on the front of the car. Then dozens of cones with a diameter of eight centimeters were densely welded to defend.

These people's old profession is workers, and they are very quick to do this kind of work.

With such a protective cover, those zombies are simply impossible to get close to.

Then he took away all the things in the factory that he felt could be used in the future, especially metal materials. Song Beichuan specifically instructed that due to the paralysis of industry, he even had a premonition that after the currency lost its credibility in the near future, metal materials such as copper, aluminum, iron, and steel may have purchasing power.

As for gold, it is yellow manure. Will such a world save you life?

It took about a morning to clean up. The fat man was sitting in the driving position, Song Beichuan was sitting next to him, while the rest were staying in the container behind him.

The car roared and started slowly. After a morning of tossing, it made a huge sound, making the zombies restless and crowded in the door. When they were about to leave, the zombies finally broke open the door, and a black blood tide rushing, chasing the departing truck.

Another zombie slowly walked out with its shattered body. The face had begun to rot. It was walking aimlessly in the scorching sun, but it could be vaguely recognized that the owner of the body was the selfish ghost.

Even if you die, the bullet must hit the forehead, otherwise, after you die, you will become not you, become a creature with no meaning of existence, walking alone in this world.

The car drove very quickly along the way. Although some zombies with eyes approached, they were nothing in front of this giant and were easily crushed into a pile of meat paste.

After about fifty minutes, we finally arrived at the destination. Song Beichuan was worried in the car, what should we do if that place had been occupied?

With concerns, Song Beichuan got out of the car and released everyone out of the container. A ray of sunshine returned to their eyes. In the dark and air-free environment, the bumps along the way were really uncomfortable.

There were eight people in total, three women, one child, one old man, and the rest were all strong adult men.

Before leaving the factory, Song Beichuan also pulled down more than a dozen guns from the dead body, but unfortunately, there were fewer bullets. After counting, it was found that there were only 400 shots.

If you really encounter any big scene, four hundred bullets will be consumed in the blink of an eye.

So you must cherish it very much.

Looking at this place, Song Beichuan looked around. There were hills on all sides and a small river not far away. I don’t know which big boss left it, but he occupied the magpie’s nest and could only let them enjoy it.

Everyone walked into the gate carefully, Song Beichuan held a gun, and the fat man followed closely behind. As for Bai Rongfeng, the person with a very small presence, but as long as he was in the team, everyone would be inexplicably at ease.

At this moment, they heard a sound of gnawing, and there were undoubtedly zombies around.

"Everyone be careful and protect the elderly and children."

Song Beichuan held the gun, led the fat man and Bai Rongfeng, and walked along the sound bit by bit. He found that in a horse railing, a horse was being eaten by three zombies little by bit. The zombies also made a greedy cheerful sound because they got food.

The fat man spat and cursed, "It's so bad that I can still meet such a thing in such a good place."

Just as he was about to shoot the gun, Song Beichuan reached out to stop him and said, "Don't shoot, save bullets, use a knife."

The fat man nodded and took out the small axe that was pinned on his belt.

"Grandpa would like to give you something to eat."

At the same time, these three zombies also discovered them because of the noise caused by everyone.

He slowly gave up the horse's corpse and walked towards the three of them.

Just when the fat man was about to get on, Bai Rongfeng moved.

In just the blink of an eye, Song Beichuan finally understood what it means to be as quiet as a virgin and as moving as a rabbit.

You can only see a white shadow, drawing a sword and retracting the blade while you breathe.

The three heads slowly landed on the ground.

You don’t know how he did it, Song Beichuan even sighed, is he really a normal person? Can a normal person really stimulate the potential of speed to such an extent?

The fat man was stunned. He had been in the army and had seen several masters if he could fight. However, if anyone knows a little bit of skills, he would know by comparing that no matter what kind of master is compared with Bai Rongfeng, it is not the same thing as the same master, and it is a few mountains.

Song Beichuan was secretly happy. Thanks to his reliance on him, this was simply an encyclopedia of human-shaped weapons and murder.

"Brother Bai, we should take care of each other along the way. Why don't you stay here with us? When the situation is more stable, it's not too late to go your separate ways. Although you are very skilled, you can crush a few nails all over your body. I hope you will consider it."

"Um."

Very good, Song Beichuan was very satisfied and successfully received a one-word response.

And he kept holding on to something he didn't ask about, how did he rescue him?

"Brother Bai, I have endured a problem for a long time. I want to know how I was rescued by you and how you passed by that restaurant."

Bai Rongfeng looked at Song Beichuan, and then...left.

He actually left...

The fat man turned his head to the side and forced himself to laugh.

Song Beichuan looked speechless. It seemed that he had understood his whole body, but he didn't practice his mouth.

Then he looked at the horse corpse in the horse railing. Song Beichuan pinched his watch and waited for more than ten minutes, saying, "Fortunately, it seems that they will only assimilate humans. As for other creatures, they seem to be just used to fill their stomachs."

The fat man nodded and said, "Then what should we do with these three corpses? Burn it?"

Song Beichuan hesitated for a while and said, "I want to use it as an anatomy to investigate the reasons for the formation of zombies, but if you think about it carefully, it shouldn't be at this time. And the one you don't lack the least is this kind of corpse. You can catch it at random, but it will still burn it."

The two of them, dragging the horse corpse and three corpses, found some dry firewood and poured some gasoline on it. The fat man lit one and handed it to Song Beichuan. He looked at the white cigarette. He never smoked before the disaster.

But now, he took it and lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, hoping to relieve his troubles.

A burst of soreness and numbness came from the back of the head, which was indeed a little comfortable, but after taking a few sips, I began to cough.

After sucking the light, he threw the cigarette butts with Mars onto the corpse. In an instant, the fire surged into the sky and thick smoke rolled.

After about a few hours, it all turned into a pile of coke. The fat man used it to shovel and covered it with soil to remove a little black charcoal. You would not realize that there was life here.

Afterwards, everyone came to the villa, and Song Beichuan instructed to check carefully. No one should be allowed. If there were zombies hidden inside, the consequences of that night would be unimaginable.

Everyone used the noise to attract it, but fortunately there was no response.

When everything is done, the room is divided. The fat man lives in the same house with Mr. Chen, Song Beichuan and Ye Ting.

One of the three women was named Liu Juan, who was the fat man's sweetheart, the other was named Song Xia, and the other was named Zhang Xue, who was the other one who rescued yesterday.
Chapter completed!