The strongest reserve for the doomsday

Walking to the kitchen, Zheng Yan had already made porridge for us, a bit like preserved egg and lean porridge. Put some shredded meat in it.

There was also a plate of pickled cucumbers on the table. Just drink porridge with this pickled cucumber, which is cool and crooked.

After the three of us finished breakfast, we hurriedly packed our luggage and prepared to go down the mountain.

Before going down the mountain, the three of us invariably glanced at the dilapidated house behind us, still a little reluctant.

The fat man also suddenly became poetic, and smug wanted to sing a limerick poem to us:

"This place is a farewell, and three people are thousands of miles away."

I also returned:

"When I go, I was almost said to be a parting of life and death, don't be hypocritical, it's at the foot of the mountain, and it's here in seconds." Hurry up"

Zheng Yan was also amused by this limerick, and walked happily towards the foot of the mountain, and the fat man also smiled.

The way down the mountain, this side is a winding dirt road, about 500 meters to the bottom of the mountain. It's not like our Aoyama base, it's a very wide dirt road. You can drive from the Aoyama base.

However, the dirt road on this side is only about half a meter wide, and there are weeds on both sides, and there are either dirt slopes or cliffs on the sides, so you can't drive here.

The inconvenience of transportation is probably the reason why people here choose to leave.

Occlusion is occlusion, but the scenery on both sides of the road is still very good. The roadside on the mountainside is covered with small blue flowers.

Before I reached the bottom of the mountain, I looked down from a high vantage point and saw the traffic jam on the highway. But now these vehicles are motionless, and it is estimated that most of the people inside have run away, and

those who have not run away are estimated to be motionless. Either be shocked to death by a nuclear bomb or be bitten to death by a zombie.

When we reached the bottom of the mountain, two forks in the road appeared below.

Judging from the military map I brought with me, one of them leads to Lin'an, and the other is the Qingshan Avenue that leads to Qingshan. Of course, there is no doubt about it, choose the one on the left, and target Aoyama Town!

It's about 7 o'clock in the morning, and the sun isn't too hot at the bottom of the mountain, so it's cool to walk here. At this time, the fat man who was walking in front turned his head and asked

, "Dao Chief, where are you going?"

I replied

, "Find an upscale neighborhood, preferably with a large balcony, and one with a wide view!"

At this time, Zheng Yan, who was walking behind, touched the sweat on her head and asked puzzledly:

"Why do you want to find a high-end community?"

Anyway, I don't have anything to do now, so I explained to Zheng Yan:

"Because of the high-end community, the residents must be rich, so their houses must be very well decorated and very large." Well it was very comfortable to stay there.

When Zheng Yan heard my answer, she also laughed:

"It's really yours!"

At this time, the fat man

said "shhh

We hurriedly stopped moving forward and crouched down next to the car on the side of the street.

"At the bend in front

, there was the sound of someone walking" I immediately looked in that direction, and saw a very narrow alley, a black hole, and I couldn't see what was going on inside.

However, if you listen closely, there is indeed a sound of walking coming from inside. It's a bit like the sound of walking across the ground in slippers. And it's getting louder and louder.

All three of us immediately took out our AK47s, put them on our chests, and loaded them.

"Bang, touch~"

I saw a primary zombie thrown out of this passage. This kind of primary zombie is a zombie that was directly bitten by the mutant to the neck and immediately blackened. This kind of zombie offensive power and defense are not very strong. I saw that when this zombie was alive, it was probably a male cleaner cleaning the street.

I saw him wearing orange and yellow overalls, leather boots tied high at his feet, a broom in his hand, and a white towel around his neck. However, his face was pitch black and bloodless.

I saw a junior zombie fall out of it, presumably he had just stepped on a can. I don't know which littering without a sense of public morality.

When the fat man looked at a junior zombie in front of him at this time, he wanted to raise the AK and kill it directly, but I hurried over to stop it and said softly:

"Numb, the bullet doesn't cost money, save me some use." Let's go around. -

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