After The Corpse Was Undercover

Chapter 033-Returning to Dongshan

"Twenty-four people died. A large part of them were bitten and infected by zombies. The number of injured people is not counted. It is estimated that they accounted for half of the total number. Several persons in charge died completely. After the corpse bug enters the door, they are the closest to them."

Zhang Liang slowly reported the situation to Liu Sanqian. By this time it was early morning, but not many people were willing to follow Liu Sanqian. By all accounts, they were a group of outsiders. People in the factory had great opinions on them, and even thought that if Without them, a hundred giant insects would not find here.

Of course, this is totally nonsense. The hundred giant insects came from He Xi at all, and He Xi was also pitiful. Not only was he cut off halfway, but he also lost his life in vain.

Not many people go with Liu Sanqian. He is more willing. Although Zhang Liang has the heart to stay here, he still thinks it is better to follow Liu Sanqian after thinking about it. At least there is a caregiver, and Jiang Huan must have gone to Dongshan too.

"I'll find a car, so others can have time to regret it."

Liu Sanqian went out and gave them plenty of time to think about it. They still left the old team, but Shi Yukang was already dead and couldn't die anymore. No one wanted to take care of the corpse. In the end, Huang Jiayu ran away. Go and chop his corpse into dregs, which is regarded as helping him to make ashes.

"Put your own things and go, everyone!"

Liu Sanqian came back with a bucket of instant noodles, kicked away the frozen brains on the ground at will, and said as he ate, "But the shame is ahead. I don't collect waste here. I confiscate the money and confiscate the gifts. It's unnecessary. Be your nanny."

"Don't worry, Brother Liu, we all understand."

Guo Zi bowed his back and smiled. The group of people didn’t bring much, so they got into the car lightly. The two cars could barely sit in. The people who had fled many times, no matter who they were, they were much bolder. I didn't react much when I watched the car hit the zombie, and even dared to sing loudly while sitting in the car.

"Fake cigarettes, fake alcohol, fake friends, fake friends, fake love, fake gentleness, coax me to your house, and drive me away in the middle of the night..."

Liu Sanqian broadcasted a folk song of unknown age. He didn't expect that the more he listened, it would become more emotional. A group of people couldn't help but follow the rhythm as they listened, just like more than a dozen unseen buns.

I didn't rest much along the way. I drove almost two shifts in a row. The tires burst twice and the water tank was about to explode. At noon the next day, there was still nowhere.

"Zhang Liang, how did you drive the car, how do I feel farther and farther?"

Li Yajing put her hands on her chest and said in dissatisfaction that the little girl actually fainted and was clamoring for a stop along the way.

But Zhang Liang's slow speed is really no wonder. After all, the road is full of twists and turns. When there are too many zombies, you have to change the road. You have to pass a section of black mist in the middle. To be honest, they are lucky. There was no accident on the road. It was quite an accident.

"It should be here soon, Brother Liu, have we reached Dongshan already?"

"I don't know, I will go down to find a zombie and ask."

Asking for directions also requires know-how. Most people don’t carry their ID cards with them when they have nothing to do. However, there are two types of people who must bring them, one is a company employee who runs business, and the other is a young man who often goes to Internet cafes, Liu San. Qian found a young man and found his ID card in his pocket.

"It's here..."

Liu Sanqian looked at the dark fog area in the distance and said in a deep voice, "But this is a county within the jurisdiction of Dongshan City, called Hongsha County. Now I am not sure where Yuan Bin took Gao Jie. Didn’t you hear that there is an official A resettlement camp? Find it on the map quickly. Is it close to here."

"Hongsha County, right, I'm looking for it..."

Guo Zi took out a map, glanced at it with a wry smile, and said, "Broken Brother Liu, we came to the wrong place. The Dongshan resettlement camp is on the other end, which means that we must either go directly through the black fog area or go from there. Go around."

"Forget it, find a place first, let alone Xiaoya complaining, even I can't bear it."

Liu Sanqian waved his hand, and the group continued to drive forward. Unexpectedly, halfway through, Guo Zi pointed to a telephone pole and said in surprise: "Stop, it seems that there is a gathering place nearby!"

"laugh---"

The car stopped, and when they took a closer look, they saw a few simple characters, the gathering place for survivors in Hongsha County, three kilometers ahead! An arrow was drawn by the way.

"Assembly place? Then there must be no settlement camp. There must be someone who has a tough fist and a strong one in it."

Zhang Liang looked at Liu Sanqian with a worried look, but Li Yajing was full of mockery: "Look at your courage, what are so many of us afraid of? Besides, isn't Uncle Liu here, as long as it's not like a tentacle monster. Monster, who has beaten Uncle Liu?"

"That's what it says, but..."

Zhang Liang is still not at ease, but Liu Sanqian said, "It's okay, this kind of gathering place will definitely not be the only one, and these people are at most for the food we brought. The food is not expensive. , Any supermarket can hold us to death."

Now that Liu Sanqian had spoken, the others would naturally have no opinion. It didn't take long for the distance of three kilometers to get to the place. A huge sign had a few big characters written on it-Dongshan City No. 2 Resettlement Camp!

Zhang Liang laughed and said, "Now it has become a resettlement camp again. Are you fake?"

"This kind of broken place can be called the second resettlement camp..."

Guo Zi curled his lips in disdain, but there was a saying that the scale of this gathering place was not too small. A wall of several meters high encircled the whole gathering place in the center, but at first glance, it was known that this was built before the corpse poison broke out. , At most it is a little bit taller.

In the open space outside the gate, dozens of cars were parked densely, and there was not even an empty parking space. They had to reverse their cars and parked on the side of the road and walked over again on foot.

"This is an industrial park. It seems to be full of factories."

"Not many, there are only three or four, and the scale is not large. This is the case for industrial parks in such small places."

"It's good if it's not much. The place is a little smaller and the wall is so surrounded. It's okay if you come to a lot of zombies. If it's a big deal, you can run away! There is a forest area behind this, and you can't find the zombies when you get in."

A few people were talking about it, and there were a few people guarding the front door. When they saw them coming in, their eyes were bright, and they whispered and didn't know what they were discussing.

"Brother, how do you get in the resettlement camp?"

Zhang Liang would hand over a few cigarettes, but the man waved his hand and said, "Whoever steps on a horse wants your cigarettes. Are laborers and capitals like people who can't smoke? Give me registration, birth name, age, etc. You have to write all of them, and check everything you bring."

Zhang Liang hurriedly took out a whole cigarette respectfully and respectfully: "My buddy, this cigarette is worth a few points for my brother. I have just arrived and I am not sensible, so you can bear it."

"What smoke, 1916? All right..."

The man squinted his eyes and said, "Come here to register, and after registering, go in and find a dormitory to live in. If you don't understand anything, ask the housekeeper."

A few people filled in the information honestly, but another simple wooden house just separated by a wall said: "A bunch of poor people, there are no fun, why are you here..."

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