I promised them to take them back to Daqingshan gathering place before exchanging materials to see if the gathering place has the ability to provide materials for bai'e gathering place and several nearby gathering places.

Moreover, this time 3000 soldiers were missing, and the amount of food and other materials that was only enough for one month was almost increased by half, which could make the troops stay outside for a longer time, and Wang Yi was more confident.

Two days of eager March, the team has crossed the border and reached the outer grassland.

The people here are even rarer than those in the inner grassland, which can be described as desolate and desolate.

After all, the total population of this country is more than three million, but the area is very large, and in this end, let alone people, even zombies are not easy to meet.

"Brother Yi, there is a village in front of us. There are no zombies. Shall we go and have a look

Just as they were relaxing in a wasteland, Yang Ze and Li Hu's exploration team found a desolate village ten kilometers ahead.

Wang Yi immediately got up and subconsciously looked ahead. But to his eyes, there was nothing else except the weeds.

"OK, inform the team and leave in half an hour."

Wang Yi nodded his head. He could not walk on the grassland all the time.

Half an hour later, the team set out again and moved forward. Not long after the meeting, a village composed entirely of yurts appeared in the public's sight.

There are about hundreds of yurts, but the buildings of these herdsmen are all like rags. The village is also overgrown with weeds. There is a row of fences outside. What should have been held inside were some horses and sheep, but now they are empty.

Wang Yi then asked Yang Ze to bring some special combat team members into the village.

In a yurt that looked good outside, Wang Yi opened the curtain and walked in carefully.

Although there are no living things here, Wang Yi should be cautious.

Sure enough, as soon as they entered the yurt, Wang Yi was immediately surprised by the scene,

There were more than ten blackened corpses lying on the ground full of weeds.

There is no water on these corpses for a long time. It seems that the time of death should not be one month or two months, at least more than half a year. Moreover, these corpses are not human corpses, but zombies.

"Yang Ze," Wang Yi gave Yang Ze a wink, Yang Ze immediately nodded, and then took two special combat team members to check one by one.

"Brother Yi, these zombies were all killed by human beings. In front of their foreheads, there are traces of sharp weapons penetrating them."

A moment later, Yang Ze and several special combat team members turned over these corpses. Wang Yi looked at them. Sure enough, the forehead of these zombies should be pierced with weapons such as spears.

"In other words, there may be human survivors around here?"

Li Hu said doubtfully.

"Not necessarily." Wang Yi shook his head and pointed to the dry corpse.

"The dead time of these zombies is very long. At least they have to be kept in a relatively dry environment at the beginning of winter to prevent the corpses from rotting. The winter in the outer grassland will begin around October. These zombies should have been killed by some survivors just after the last day of last year. After such a long time, those survivors have been killed, I'm afraid it's long gone. "

Wang Yi just made an analysis based on what he saw. When the end of the day just broke out, zombies were still very easy to kill, especially the herdsmen, who were all strong and stronger than ordinary people. I don't know how much.

"Brother Yi, here is a piece of sheepskin!"

At this time, the search of Yang Ze suddenly found a new situation.

On a cabinet beside the wall, there was a piece of sheepskin. On the sheepskin, some words were written with blood. The blood had dried up to brown, but the words were not difficult to recognize.

"This is..."

Wang Yi can't help but frown. These words are written in Mongolian. Where does Wang Yi know clearly?

"By the way, brother Yi, brother Batu is Mongolian. He should be able to recognize these words, right?" Li Hu asked, once again in the grassland, the team also needs a guide who is familiar with the grassland terrain, and Batu, as a herdsman on the grassland, is naturally the most suitable.

"Back out first."

Wang Yi nodded. Seeing that there was nothing worth searching, he took the people out of the tent.

Back in the motorcade, Li Hu immediately handed over the sheepskin to Batu. Batu also frowned. The outer grassland and the inner grassland have been separated for many years. Although they are both Mongolian, there are many differences in some languages.

But fortunately, half reading and half guessing, Batu translated the words on the sheepskin.

The main idea is that these zombies were killed by a group of survivors who set up a gathering place near here, a place called Katen.