Final fight

Xing Lan, Lu Yiting and Ye Yang moved forward smoothly. After nearly an hour of walking, they finally saw the service area building ahead.

Suddenly the three of them had different expressions.

Xing Lan smiled happily, thinking that she had finally reached her destination.

Ye Yang looked at the unpopular scene around him, and there was no expression on his face.

Lu Yiting, on the other hand, had bright eyes and stared intently at the building with the three characters "Food Department" hanging on it.

"I'm in charge of the gas station, Ye Yang, you're in charge of going to the service desk in this service area to check on the situation." Xing Lan assigned their respective tasks.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yiting immediately said first: "Leave the food department to me."

Ye Yang: "..."

Xing Lan: "..."

Facing the speechlessness and contempt of his comrades, Lu Yiting said with complete composure: "Should we each use our strengths?"

This attracted even more contemptuous looks from Ye Yang and Xing Lan.

After assigning their respective tasks, the three of them arrived at the entrance of the service area.

The parking area here is also littered with several abandoned cars, and there are conspicuous blood stains on the glass door of the building. Judging from the color, these blood stains have dried for a day or two.

Then Lu Yiting was very sharp and saw that there were corpses hidden in those cars.

"After mutating into a zombie, someone hit his head with a heavy object and died." Lu Yiting said immediately.

"Perhaps there are survivors here who have escaped." Ye Yang continued, "Based on the flow of people in the service area, this place should not be so deserted."

"But it's also possible that they all mutated into zombies after being killed. Maybe the large number of zombies we encountered in the evening came from here." Xing Lan said with a heavy face.

Ye Yang fell silent immediately, because what Xing Lan said was very convincing. He just didn't want to face such a cruel fact, he just wanted to give himself hope.

"Be careful, maybe there are zombies hidden inside." Lu Yiting put down the assault rifle on his shoulder and loaded the bullet.

Xing Lan and Ye Yang nodded and each prepared their guns.

"Keep the communicator open at all times. Don't fight if something happens." Xing Lan explained, "I hope the three of us can go back intact."

Lu Yiting stretched out his fist, Ye Yang quickly stretched out his fist upon seeing this, Xing Lan then struck his fist with it, and the three of them used their fists to cheer up their comrades.

"If you fight perfectly, the Falcon will win." Afraid of attracting the zombies' attention, the three of them just whispered the slogan.

This slogan is the spiritual pillar in each of their hearts and a belief full of hope.

After saying this slogan, the three of them took action separately and moved towards their target points.

Xing Lan first walked to the gas station located in the center of the parking area. He raised his gun and looked at the gas station's studio. Looking through the glass window, he found that the inside was also in a mess.

Then he slowly approached there, and then cautiously opened the door of the studio.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a corpse lying there with its head smashed to pieces. The corpse was already smelly. It seemed that it had been dead for several days.

"It seems that there has been some intense fighting here," Xing Lan said on the communicator, "Human beings' ability to protect themselves cannot be underestimated. I found killed zombies here."

"I also found a lot of zombies with their heads shot here. Judging from the head wounds, they should be caused by heavy objects such as axes." Ye Yang then responded to Xing Lan.

Without waiting for Lu Yiting's response, Xing Lan took the initiative and asked, "Yiting, how is the situation over there?"

Xing Lan asked for a while but there was no response. Ye Yang said again: "Lu Yiting, did you forget to take your medicine again?"

Xing Lan continued: "Ye Yang is careful about the people you share the same bed with. Don't let them out without taking medicine. They will cause trouble."

Ye Yang immediately retorted and protested: "It's not sharing the same bed, it's bunk beds! Also, it's none of my business whether he takes medicine or not! I'm not his nanny!"

Listening to the conversation between Ye Yang and Xing Lan, Lu Yiting was silent for several minutes before he said in a very depressed voice: "The cans are gone! All the rest here are snacks! Not even cookies are left. Damn it, who is going to get a thousand cuts?"

The raids were so ruthless?!"

Ye Yang: "...So you are obsessed with this..."

Xing Lan: "..."

At this time, Ye Yang had already reached the third floor of the tallest building in the service area. The long corridor was very dark and empty, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and corpses.

Ye Yang raised his short assault rifle and walked deeper into the corridor step by step.

In everyone's perception, the service area on the highway has always been a very lively place. Many tourists will stop here, and the popularity is endless.

However, the service area at this time was completely silent and unpopular. Such a strong contrast caused incomparable pressure in my heart.

Ye Yang held the gun in his hand tightly and walked down the corridor step by step, passing the staff rest areas in the two service areas. They were both clean and devoid of any feeling of popularity.

"Ye Yang, how is the situation over there?" Xing Lan asked aloud, "I have found some useful supplies here and are stuffing them into my bag."

Lu Yiting continued: "I stuffed all the things that can fill my stomach into my bag."

Ye Yang walked a few more steps and responded: "Nothing has been discovered yet. There are no suspicious traces here at all."

"Well." Xing Lan said, "Go to the main control room and take a look at the situation."

"Understood." Ye Yang responded, then continued walking deeper into the corridor without any flinching.

Just as he walked to the door of a storage room, a zombie suddenly rushed out from inside and threw Ye Yang to the ground.

Fortunately, Ye Yang reacted quickly and immediately blocked the zombie's hands and bloody mouth with the gun in his hand.

Ye Yang saw that the zombie was wearing the clothes of a staff member in the service area, his eyes darkened, and he knew that this place had indeed been attacked.

This zombie was quite strong and pressed Ye Yang with all his strength, trying to bite him.

Xing Lan and Lu Yiting both heard the noise coming from Ye Yang's communicator, and they both asked nervously: "What's the situation?!"

Ye Yang responded: "I was attacked by a zombie."

"Are you okay?" Xing Lan asked next.

"It's okay, I can handle it." As Ye Yang replied, he immediately bent his knees, then straightened them out and kicked the zombie away.

The zombie received a kick from Ye Yang, took a few steps back, and then immediately rushed forward.

Ye Yang took advantage of this and stood up quickly, then raised his gun and shot the zombie in the head without hesitation.

Although the gun is equipped with a silencer, in this quiet environment, the sound of the gunfire filtered by the silencer still seems very abrupt.

After he dealt with the zombie, he immediately heard a noise coming from the corner of the corridor.

Ye Yang looked at the structural diagram hanging on the wall and found that the corner was the door of the main control room, so he quickly walked over to find out.

"Ye Yang, you must be careful!" Xing Lan reminded.

"Yangyang, if you become one of the zombies, I won't recognize you." Lu Yiting also said.

Ye Yang responded angrily to Lu Yiting: "If I become a zombie, it's because I can't recognize you, not that you can't recognize me!"

Lu Yiting: "Oh, it turns out I said the opposite."

Ye Yang sighed: "Don't always expose the fact that you haven't taken your medicine, okay?!"

Lu Yiting said: "I have to think again...where did I put the medicine."

Ye Yang: "...You didn't put it away, you threw it away. Just throw it away after eating. Can you please stop doing this?"

Xing Lan: "..."

Lu Yiting: "..."

____Happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day everyone~!