"It turns out that a typhoon is coming. No wonder it rains all the time."
Lin Dong muttered in his heart.
Binhai City next door is two-thirds submerged by sea water, which still has an impact on our place, because it will trigger the migration of creatures. Mutated beasts, zombies, survivors, black scorpion organizations, etc. are likely to come to Jiangbei City because of fleeing the disaster.
The mutated squid probably traveled upstream from the river to its territory due to the storm surge.
"Eat more fish in the future, it will nourish your brain."
Lin Dong shouted to the three kings downstairs.
Tank's eyes widened, can eating fish also replenish his brain? No wonder, I feel like I'm getting smarter and smarter lately...
"Xiaoba, you should eat more."
'Poof! '
Xiaoba didn't say much. He pierced Tank's waist with his sharp nails and expressed his dissatisfaction with actions...
Immediately, a group of zombies devoured the strange fish corpse.
Amidst the rain, there was the sound of zombies tearing flesh, blue-black blood flowing, and a pungent smell filling the air.
'Ding dong dong! '
Lin Dong's cell phone rang, someone sent him a message.
After closing the window, he turned around and took out his cell phone, opened it and looked at it. He found that it was from Cheng Luoyi and the content was very concise.
"Borrow a way."
"Is there any toll?"
Lin Dong didn't ask anything.
Cheng Roy replied.
"Yes, there are plenty of them."
"oh?"
Lin Dong's lips curled up slightly, this poor girl was so generous.
"Then come on."
In fact, Cheng Roy borrowed the road because a large area of Binhai City was flooded due to the storm surge, including their city's shelter.
The survivors had no choice but to move to other shelters, and Jiangbei City happens to be relatively close and will receive most of the refugees in the near future.
The shelter, which was already poor, became even worse after accepting the refugees. Materials were extremely scarce, and the bark of nearby grass roots and trees had all been eaten away.
Fortunately, there are still some supplies in the Binhai Shelter. Cheng Roy is responsible for transferring the supplies and transporting them to Jiangbei City.
It is conceivable that her journey was difficult and dangerous, even more difficult than Tang Monk's ninety-nine and eighty-one studies. She not only had to resist the attacks of zombies and mutant beasts.
The most important thing is the Black Scorpion organization. Now they are so vicious that they want to eat human flesh.
Knowing that the shelter was transferring supplies, they couldn't miss it, so a lot of people gathered and chased them all the way.
At this time, on the outskirts of Lin Dong's territory, on a small road at the urban-rural fringe.
Cheng Luoyi was leading a group of people to move forward quickly. People looked nervous and looked back from time to time.
"Let's go! It seems like someone is chasing us again!"
"hateful!"
These people gritted their teeth and looked anxious. They had large and small packages in their hands, and some were pushing special iron-wheeled carts loaded with important supplies such as food, medicine, and antibiotics.
Most of the people were injured, some were walking with a limp, their faces were pale, and they were obviously severely exhausted. They only relied on their instinctive will to survive to survive.
Even Cheng Roy had many wounds on his body, his sleeves were scratched by blades and were in tatters, and the bandages on his arms had been stained blood red.
Next to him, Sun Xiaoqiang's eyes still shone with wisdom, but his face was somewhat tired and his stomach was rumbling.
"I'm hungry again..."
"I still have some seafood here, please put it on the table first."
Cheng Roy said.
"Oh? Seafood?"
Sun Xiaoqiang's eyes were shining. As the saying goes, you can eat the mountains if you rely on the mountains, and the sea if you rely on the sea. When they went to Binhai City, they caught some clean crabs, shrimps, etc., which tasted very delicious.
It's a pity that the number is too small, because most of them are infected by viruses.
"Where is the seafood? Bring it out quickly," Sun Xiaoqiang said eagerly.
Cheng Roy put his hand into his pocket and pulled out a long piece of dark green plant - kelp!
"Here, eat."
"..." Sun Xiaoqiang was speechless when he saw this, and looked at her wisely, with an expression like you are kidding me.
Can this be called seafood?
However, now is not the time to be picky about food. Sun Xiaoqiang took the kelp and stuffed it into his mouth like he was swallowing a jujube.
Not to mention...it tastes pretty good, it would be better if there was some dipping sauce...
"Hurry! Everyone, hold on, we will arrive in Jiangbei City soon."
From behind, Chen Ming shouted and encouraged, as a senior 'porter' with rich experience, of course he had to participate in this operation.
In addition to him, there are also Sun Yuhang and the awakened people from Binhai Shelter, including some temporary rescued survivors.
Their original team of forty or fifty people now only has more than twenty people left. Some of them were killed by zombies, mutant beasts, and black scorpion organizations, and many more were exhausted and fell down in the middle of the road from exhaustion.
In the apocalypse, once someone collapses from exhaustion.
No one will wait around or rescue them, otherwise they will only be dragged down and cause a greater crisis. Anyone who cannot keep up with the team will give up.
Of course, there are some special circumstances.
There was a mother and son in the team before. After their son was exhausted, he fainted on the road. The mother couldn't bear to give up on him, so she voluntarily left the team and stayed with her son.
The ending of this mother and son can be imagined. Without a miracle, they would have left this cruel world.
'Plop! '
At this time, there was another sound of falling to the ground in the team. There was a middle-aged man in his fifties who was top-heavy and fell over.
"Dad! Get up quickly and hold on, we'll be there soon!"
A woman next to her shouted anxiously.
"Woooooo~~Grandpa, get up, grandpa, get up."
Next to him, there was a little girl about three years old, who could not speak clearly, was crying and shaking the middle-aged man's sleeves.
Obviously, this is a family of three generations.
Originally, they couldn't hold on here, so they relied on Cheng Luoyi, Chen Ming and others to take care of her along the way. They often put the child in a wheelbarrow and pushed her along.
Because in this cruel apocalypse, there are not many children left. When Chen Ming and others saw this child, they seemed to see hope for the future of mankind.
After many killings, life and death, the innocence of children is like a clear spring, washing people's hearts and giving them spiritual comfort.
Most people are fine with special care for their children.
Even if there is... I dare not say it.
"What should I do?"
Sun Yuhang stood aside scratching his head. Now that he had reached the edge of the city, he really didn't want to give up a companion. It felt like a pity.
Chen Ming said next to him.
"If I didn't put him on my stroller, I could still hold on."
"Uncle Chen, you are such a good person..."
Sun Yuhang was a little tearful.
But Cheng Royi turned his head and stared at it lightly.
"No."
"Um?"
Chen Ming and Chen Ming looked surprised.
Immediately, something strange happened. I saw the middle-aged man coughing violently and vomiting out balls of blood. There seemed to be something crawling under his skin, and then his whole body twitched, and he faintly wanted to get up from the ground!
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