Chapter 405

The motorcade slowly stopped at the entrance of the expressway, and the continuous traffic accident scene appeared again in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. With the end of the world coming, all people will move closer to the big city. It seems that only in the big city can they be safe. In this way, they become the fastest group to die.

It's one thing to think of it, but it's another thing to do it. It's close to wh, and there are more vehicles going to wh in the surrounding areas. The dense traffic in front makes Zhang Xiaoqiang's scalp numb. If they really rely on people to carry them, they have to work until next month.

The entrance is no different from what Zhang Xiaoqiang saw last time, except that there are more vehicles and more zombies. In the old way, Zhang Xiaoqiang makes noise with the high pitched horn of the big truck. When the scattered zombies hear the whistle of the big truck, they lean to this side one after another, and the zombies who lean over one after another fall in the short shot of the type 95 rifle.

When zombies who can come by themselves are shot, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally determines that there are no type 2 zombies here. In fact, it's not surprising that there are many vehicles here, but a large part of them are burned down. When the vehicles are burning, some zombies will be burned. The density of zombies is lower, and the probability of senior zombies is also lower, There are no living people here to supplement them. It's good to have dozens of evolutionary zombies.

Zombies who can move are shot, while some zombies are trapped in the dead end. Guo Fei, who has already been unable to restrain himself, rushes up with a long knife. Only killing can release his madness. After Guo Fei is Ding Luo, who never deliberately shows himself. Every time he can use him, he can always appear. He is an old yellow bull in the team.

Behind Guo Fei and Ding Luo, the logistics team rushes forward. After Zhang Xiaoqiang leaves the base, there is no source of troops. The village names who used to rob the zombies become his reserve. Zhang Xiaoqiang also has the idea of training soldiers when he asks these people to fight with the zombies with cold weapons.

There are not many zombies left. Three or two times, the zombies die in the corner where they live. The team members drag the zombies to the distance one after another and pour gasoline on them. The zombies have made new changes. As long as they decay fast after death, it's like the real stench that brings great trouble to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the disposal of the corpses has become an indispensable work.

Since he joined the team, the doctor never showed up. He went to the pile of corpses and looked at the corpses carefully with his big glasses.

It's enough to look at him. He used his hands with rubber gloves to examine the corpses, and his mouth was still chanting: "not strong enough, not fat enough, too small, not broken..."

The doctor's posture of searching cabbage in the pile of zombies scared the team members around him, They don't know if the doctor is a researcher in a mental hospital. Even if they are killed later, they dare not go to see the new doctor.

Different from the team members, the members of the logistics group have been used to it for a long time. When they see the doctor rechecking, they also ask if they want to help.

The doctor got what he wanted, and the rest was set on fire. In the flames, the zombies at the entrance of the highway disappeared.

Now that the decision has been made, no matter how difficult it is, the temporary camp has been built, and the dilapidated buses that have been towed are used as walls. A tent is erected in the middle of the camp. Women are organized into a team to go to the nearby hill to collect firewood, and three reconnaissance vehicles are also released to investigate around.

The people below are busy. Zhang Xiaoqiang stands on the roof of a truck and looks into the distance. "A leader should have the appearance of a leader." he thinks so. With the excuse of being lazy, his eyes begin to scan. At once, he sweeps to a truck overturned on the side of the Road, which is printed with a famous brand trademark, and sees the intact carriage, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart moved.

The carriage was cut open by Zhang Xiaoqiang with the rat King blade, and the big cartons sealed tightly with sealing glue came out. He lifted one at random and rolled it out to the ground, and kicked it with a kick. It still felt a lot of weight. He opened the cartons, pulled up the cracks and tore them hard, and countless metal cans rolled out.

Looking at the metal jars at his feet, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiles with pride. Those are all eight treasure porridge jars. You can be sure that there is a container of eight treasure porridge. The nutrition of eight treasure porridge is much higher than that of white rice. These eight treasure porridge are enough for more than 100 people to eat for a long time.

The team members happily carry eight treasure porridge, some impatient people have opened the seal directly to the mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not angry, are picked up, as long as they don't waste, open to eat.

No money is the best, Zhang Xiaoqiang happily watched a piece of eight treasure porridge was moved to the camp, Yang Ke'er and meow a person holding a can slowly drinking, two dogs in their feet constantly coquetry, eyes are waiting for two people's mouth, and Yuan Yi has planned to dinner with eight treasure porridge as staple food.

Everyone is happy to harvest delicious food. Zhang Xiaoqiang is thinking about all the things in it. It seems that it's just an ordinary truck. Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks of his harvest in the cave and the preparatory office, and the virus that broke out near the end of the new year. At that time, supermarkets were busy selling goods, and people had already begun to prepare new year's goods, In that case, the goods produced by the manufacturer may be several times as much as usual.Inland goods are transported by trucks. In order to be in a hurry, they usually go on expressways. As long as they get on the expressways, it means that a large number of new year's goods are thrown on the expressways. In other words, the expressways themselves become a huge warehouse. There are all kinds of goods and materials. Just find those trucks.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang is very enthusiastic. As long as he has enough materials in his hand, he doesn't have to look at other people's faces no matter where he goes. Even if he can't use them, when he takes the people of the base to get through the whole highway, the reserve of the base may be doubled, and the preparation for going to sea will be even more abundant.

The more he thinks about it, the more fluent his thinking is. Zhang Xiaoqiang turns around and goes to the camp. He has to make a good plan for these things. It seems that he has already seen the future. He is leading people to sail on the sea to find a paradise.

Fate is impermanent. Zhang Xiaoqiang can never guess what kind of experience and predicament he will face in the future. These things are castles in the air for the time being. If he really goes to the sea, all kinds of mutant animals in the sea don't mind the delicious food.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to enter the camp, the engine boom of a high-powered car came from a distance. All the big cars of the team were in the camp, which was obviously not the big car of the camp.

"Be on guard ······················" with Zhang Xiaoqiang's loud cry, the team members threw the eight treasure porridge on their shoulders to the ground one after another, took off their rifles on their shoulders and warned in the direction of the sound