"What's your name? How to be the leader of these people? Where are you from? Where are you going? " Zhang Xiaoqiang glared at the man and asked four questions.
The man is as slovenly as the survivors. His clothes are stained, his short hair is cut in a mess, and his beard hasn't been shaved for a long time. It looks like vicissitudes. However, the spirit of this man is quite different from those frightened survivors. His eyes are deep and introverted, just like an ancient spring.
From standing in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the man didn't show any extra emotion. He always waited quietly until Zhang Xiaoqiang asked him.
"My name is Ding Luo. The team calls me coach. We're from X city to wh."
"Wait... Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted Ding Luo's narration. He looked at the man in front of him carefully and said," are you from X city? It's just three hours by train from city y. it's the city x where the Song Dynasty fought against the Mongols for 20 years
The man nodded. He was just about to continue.
"Do you have a family in your motorcade who used to live in..."
Six or seven hundred men and women were called out of the car. They stood in a row and were asked one by one by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Those who lived in the suburbs were separated separately, and those who lived in the urban area were separated separately. Each of them was asked several names repeatedly, And a place name in downtown X·······
The intercepted civilian convoy set off for the base again. Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the dusty ground, staring at the dirt on his two army shoes in a daze. The burning cigarette on his mouth kept floating out, and the curling smoke smoked his half narrowed eyes. A big black ant climbed at his feet.
Zhang Xiaoqiang watched the ant crawling at his feet. He watched it slowly climb up to the army shoes along the shoelaces on the ground. A cigarette end full of soot was gently placed on the army shoes. When the ant died, it was buried by the soot on the army shoes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang starts to look at the sky in the distance. At 5 p.m., the sky begins to dim. The smell of gunpowder on his clothes hovers around his nose. His heart is aching. He never thinks about the news of his sister. He never dares to think about it. He has been escaping from the sadness and despair of losing his sister,
Ding Luo appeared, he brought the news of X city, Ding Luo's appearance is like a sharp saw tooth tearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's seemingly tenacious heart. His original self deception is instantly torn apart. He forgets the approaching corpse tide, D2, and the black hand who controls the corpse tide.
He caught up with the motorcade, inquired about the identity of every survivor, even the survivors in the three cars swallowed by the corpse tide, but there was no news from his sister. After that, he sat down on the ground to keep this appearance.
Four members with rifles surround Zhang Xiaoqiang in the center. Two cross-country cars are parked in the distance. Yang Ke'er and Shangguan Qiaoyun sit in the car and watch the decadent Zhang Xiaoqiang···········
Ding Luo is the leader of the team. He used to be the coach of X Sanda club. On the day of the outbreak of the virus, X held a cultural festival, Ding Luo and the Sanda Team took part in the opening ceremony. The virus broke out at the beginning of the opening ceremony. Although the crowd density was high on the day of the opening ceremony, the venue was very open. Many people escaped. Ding Luo and the surviving team members rushed out with cold weapons for performance.
Ding Luo's greatest skill is not his back and medical skills, but his calmness. He took his team members to escape the tide of corpses and kill scattered zombies. When the survivors who ran and bumped around were eaten one after another, some people saw Ding Luo who was advancing and retreating like a man with weapons, and they gathered to them one after another. People were all social creatures, Seeing a gathering of people, they joined the crowd from their hiding places.
Ding Luo is also welcome. With the compassion of doctors' parents, he takes these old and weak women and children to kill them. The opening place of the Cultural Festival is close to the suburbs. When Ding Luo is safe, there are more than 300 people rushing out with him, and people are constantly looking for the corpses they killed.
Because it was Ding Luo who killed them, and several strong men who could fight were all his team members, Ding Luo was elected as the leader of the team.
After that, Ding Luo took hundreds of people to hoard food, water and various materials. At that time, the zombies had not yet evolved. With the big knives in their hands, Ding Luo killed many zombies, robbed many materials and vehicles, and even killed a group of former Mafia elements who wanted them to get their weapons.
X With dingluo, a group of people in the suburbs of the city, clearing zombies, the chances of survival of those who are not infected increase greatly. As the survivors are rescued, the largest number of people in dingluo's hands has reached more than 1200, and there are also four or five hundred men who can hold knives.
After a heavy rain, dingluo and their team members died one after another, and the zombies became stronger and more fierce. Fortunately, the food was well prepared before, so they were ready to move and find a quiet place to recuperate like Zhang Xiaoqiang.When they were resting by a clear stream, his team almost suffered a devastating blow. Originally, dingluo was carrying a water tanker refitted with an oil tanker. Some people hated the smell of oil and used the water from the stream to boil and drink. In the middle of the night, more than 200 people died, and the crazy zombies stirred the whole camp into hell.
When the morning came, there were only 800 people left in the camp, of whom 300 were injured. With the isolation of the injured, less than half of them survived.
The base has been established, but dingluo is not as long-term as Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks. They are pure farmers. When the corpse tide spreads in X city, they can only escape. The target is wh, the largest gathering place in Hb province.
They received hundreds of people scattered on the road, and the number of motorcade was more than 1000 again. Last night they spent the night in the field. What they thought was to leave early the next day. In the early morning, dozens of S2 rushed into their camp.
Half of the vehicles and more than 300 people were thrown away by dingluo's order. He and the rest of the people left by car. After S2 caught up with them, the corpse tide in the distance also rushed to them. At the critical moment, Sanzi, a super backer, appeared·········
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was full of wishful thinking, went over the origin of these people in his mind, Thinking of the sea of corpses all over the mountains, he stood up and walked to the preset blocking position.
Time: 18 PM, location: the intersection of the two counties, warring parties: 105 human, Zombies: estimated to be 5w-7w