doomsday escape

The previous bows were damaged one after another due to improper maintenance and overuse. Wang He's current bow was the black widow hunting bow that he had worn when he set out. It had been lost at the Dongshan Military Camp and was not found again until he returned later.

Wu Ting had been awakened a long time ago, and her military crossbow was cocked and aimed at the door.

Everyone in the team has unconditional trust in Wang He's archery skills, and it is not an exaggeration to describe his arrows as flawless.

So when Wang He motioned for them to hide in the back room, the three of them slowly retreated into the back room without any hesitation.

Listening to identify the position, Wang He listened to the "click-click" sound of the wooden door, and suddenly shot out an arrow. The wooden arrow penetrated more than half of the wooden door, and pierced hard. There was a "crack-crack" scream outside the door, and even

Two more arrows were fired, and calm returned to the outside.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. It was not safe to go out to explore, so Wang Hegan urged to light up the fire and squat in place.

It was still dark, so it looked like it was three o'clock in the morning. Let Li Jingou and Shi Chong rest for a while, and Wang He and Wu Ting would take their turns for the rest of the night.

The two of them did not get enough rest. Each of them slept for only more than four hours. However, Wang He and Wu Ting had enough sleep and were full of energy.

There was no movement outside the door for a long time. Around 6 o'clock, Wang He gradually relaxed. As soon as his tense nerves relaxed, he heard a rustling sound above his head.

This sound was originally very small, but on this silent winter night, to Wang He, who was highly nervous, it was as loud as thunder, and it was like an arrow when he turned over and raised his head.

"Zhizhi..." A black shadow the size of a cat fell down. Wang He used the firelight to shoot several arrows, and four or five black shadows fell down one after another.

"There is a hole there, Maomao..."

Hearing this, Li Jingou picked up a piece of thick wood, jumped up, and stabbed it into the hole. Not worried, he jumped up and smashed it several times until the wood was tightly stuffed.

"It's a field mouse." Li Jingou kicked the corpse on the ground, fiddled with it a few times and said, "It seems there is no mutation."

"No mutation? No mutation so bold as to attack humans?"

"It's really strange..." Li Jingou checked the body repeatedly and even dissected the stomach and found that it was filled with grass seeds, rice and other plants.

"It's impossible for field mice to attack us..." Wang He suddenly thought of a possibility, used a bucket to douse the wood in the stove, and whispered to Li Jingou.

Li Jingou nodded, and Wang He suddenly opened the door. Li Jingou turned into a black shadow and flashed past. Wang He closed the door tightly again.

He lit the firewood again, but the stove was soaked. Wang He lit a fire directly in the house, and the smoke quickly filled the entire house, making it difficult to open his eyes.

Opening the door again, Wang He kicked the fire out of the house. The burning wood did not go out, but instead ignited the weeds in the yard.

By the light of the fire, many voles were scurrying around in the yard. Wang He did not use a bow and arrow, but drew a horizontal knife to block the door, and soon killed dozens of big voles.

The stalemate lasted for half an hour, with more and more voles swarming up. When Wang He was about to be unable to resist, a scream suddenly came from the direction of 11 o'clock.

Following this scream, the vole's offensive stalled and suddenly scattered in all directions. In the blink of an eye, no one was seen anymore.

At this time, it was also dawn.

Li Jingou dragged a man dressed as a farmer back. He was not dead, but was stabbed in the abdomen and knocked unconscious by Li Jingou.

This man was about forty years old, with rough skin and calluses on his hands. He looked like a man who had worked hard all year round. He fetched a bucket of well water and splashed him awake, and handed him over to Shi Chong for interrogation.

Shi Chong's appearance was already vicious, coupled with the horrific burns, few people could see him without being scared. They just stared in silence for a while, and before he could open his mouth, the other party was so frightened that he confessed everything.

This man was originally a villager in Wudian Village. When the area was to be developed into a tourist attraction, the whole village was relocated to a nearby town. After the disaster, he hid back in the village and lived in a vegetable cellar near the vegetable greenhouse.

As for the technique of controlling mice, the vegetables he grew were always eaten by voles. He was so angry that he chased the voles everywhere. He accidentally discovered that these voles could be commanded by him, so he simply raised them and used them as dogs to look after his home and yard.

Sometimes it can also be used as meat...

"You brought a group of crows to my village today. I was so scared that I hid in the vegetable cellar and didn't dare to come out. You even stole vegetables from me. I just wanted to scare you and make you leave quickly. I was afraid that you wouldn't want to leave.

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The four of them were immediately speechless. They ate another meal of vegetable broth in front of him, taking it as revenge, and then packed their bags and set off on the road again.

As for this guy who could control rats, they didn't intend to kill him. They simply treated his wounds and let him go. People with special abilities have stronger healing abilities than ordinary people, so there was no need to worry about him at all.

The journey of more than 60 kilometers is not that far, but the strange landform here brings some troubles. In order not to get lost, I have to slow down and stop and go. Try to avoid the woods and walk across the Gobi and grasslands.

Much safer.

They had no plans to go to the town that the Rat Controller mentioned. There was no gas station in the town, and there were no supplies to collect. The road was not easy to walk, so there was no need to waste time.

It was originally a journey of more than an hour, but it took a full four hours before we entered Yangde City. Here we could already see the long-lost highway, which made Wang He feel relieved a lot.

After driving for a certain distance, he finally saw a gas station. Shi Chong found the oil tank area buried deep underground. Wang He pried open the cement covering it, revealing the huge oil tank below, and tried to find a way to add a little bit of gasoline.

scooped it out.

I filled up my motorcycles and cars, filled several gasoline cans, and replenished some food at the convenience store of the gas station. After collecting a lot of supplies, I followed the original plan and drove along the Yangde City Outer Ring Expressway.

bypass.

By bypassing half of Yangde City, you can leave the city and go to the next city. Wu Ting has already planned the route, passing the edge of every city along the way without entering the city, to ensure that supplies are supplied without

Get lost again.

After all, if you go directly through the city center, you will inevitably encounter many zombies. This can ensure the supply of supplies and avoid encounters with large groups of zombies, although it is relatively far away.

"What is that?"

The front was about to leave Yang De. On the radio, Wang He suddenly said: "Look to the left..."

The motorcycle and the car stopped at the same time. On the left side of the road, on a piece of Gobi desert, the roof of a building collapsed in half, and the wreckage of a helicopter lay among the ruins.

The building is surrounded by high walls, and the top of the walls is wrapped with circles of barbed wire.

"That looks like a prison... look at the map."

Wang He jumped off his motorcycle and climbed onto the roof of the car. The more he looked at it, the more familiar the helicopter looked. He shouted into the car: "Shi Chong, is that helicopter from the Hedong Provincial Headquarters?"

"It seems... yes, it is indeed, there is a serial number on the fuselage."

"Brother Wang, this is the fourth prison in Hedong Province. They are all serious prisoners." Wu Ting put down her cell phone and said to Wang He.

"I have a bad feeling..." Wang He's face turned pale, and he hooked his fingers on his collar and tugged, as if it affected his breathing, and his head tilted back involuntarily.

Wu Ting had never seen him so nervous before, especially because he was so nervous because of an unexpected premonition, and her breathing became rapid. Before she could say anything, Wang He jumped off the roof of the car and picked up Miao from the motorcycle.

The knife walked towards the prison.

"I went to take a look, and I always felt like there was something..."

Wu Ting did not stop her, but instead shook her head at Li Jingou, who followed him with a slight nod.

Shi Chong climbed onto the roof of the car silently, holding a sniper rifle, and took on the responsibility of guarding.

The five-meter-high wall was useless to Wang He. He took a running start and stepped on the wall for a few steps to reach the top of the wall. The power grid that was originally powered had long since lost its function due to the power outage and was ripped off by him.

There were still a lot of zombies in the prison, but they posed no threat to Wang He and the two of them, so they jumped off the wall and started fighting hand to hand.

Li Jingou was carrying two spears about 1.5 meters long, which were modified from the arms of the Shadow Corpse King. It took Wang He a week to cut them for him with a horizontal knife. They were very easy to use and the sharpness was incomparable.

The claws of the skinned corpse are even worse.

Each thrust of the spear can take the life of a zombie. Unlike Wang He's long sword, which can be opened and closed, Li Jingou is better at light and sensitive techniques that can save effort, especially when Wang He uses it for him.

After a silver liquid.

During the journey, he was in danger many times, and every time Li Jingou exerted his full strength, he would fall to the edge of collapse and take two or three days of rest before he could get better. Wang He remembered that he seemed to have had a cell collapse, but he only recovered after a while.

And when he was injured again after that, although the healing time did not speed up much, he no longer needed a lot of food to replenish nutrients, so with Li Jingou's consent, he took a few drops of silver liquid and dripped it on his skin.

He also fell into a coma due to fever. One day later, Li Jingou's abilities improved significantly and the problem of physical collapse was resolved. However, because he didn't know if there would be any sequelae, he never used it on people again. He only gave a little drop to two horizontal knives.

I have tried other weapons, but it seems that only these two horizontal knives made of unknown materials react to the liquid. They are getting harder, sharper, and heavier, and even the handles and hand guards are different.

changes.

It seems that the material is also getting closer to the blade.

Wang He wielded the Miao knife, and he could kill three to five zombies every time he swung the knife, and hundreds of zombies were cleared away inadvertently.

Shaking away the stains on the knife, Wang He put away the knife and ran upstairs. When he encountered zombies on the way, he didn't even pull out the knife. He easily dealt with them with a punch and a kick. He didn't reach the helicopter until he climbed over a crumbling ruins.

The wreckage.

The nose of the helicopter was destroyed, and there was a mutilated corpse inside. There were seven or eight corpses in the cabin, all of which were human beings, and had not yet decomposed. There was also a corpse lying in front of the deformed cabin door on the other side of the helicopter.

When Wang He saw the body, his body couldn't help but tremble. The figure was too familiar. Turning the body over, it turned out to be Zhou Jiadong, who should have been withdrawn to the Hedong Provincial Headquarters long ago.