The strongest reserve for the doomsday

Since we only know that we are to the north of the village, but there are no place names in the vicinity that we know, it is still a bit of a problem to find.

But the houses in the village are fixed.

As long as you match the houses near me, you can roughly determine where we are now.

After some searching, we finally found our current location.

We are now in the northernmost part of this village.

A little further up and down is a series of thatched huts.

On the map, these inconspicuous dilapidated and thatched houses still have their own names.

I looked around, and some of them were marked with communication rooms, some with command rooms, and some with toilet signs.

Most of the remaining houses are marked with a sign for the decoration of the cross, as well as a sign for accommodation.

These places marked with crosses should be hospitals or biological laboratories.

And the sign of accommodation is naturally the place where people live here.

In the middle of the village, there are large cement houses, but these are not marked.

Checking the road to the village, passing through the gray buildings in the village, all the way to the south, there are a few more thatched huts.

Judging from the signs of these thatched houses, they are all used for accommodation.

But there is one of them, but it is different from the others, because on the edge of this thatched house, there is also a red five-pointed star drawn.

And this thatched house, look at this terrain. It seems to be the house where the old man lives.

"Is this a field hospital?" said

the fat man, squinting at the map as he swallowed the clouds and smoke.

That's what I thought when I first saw this map.

The most marked sign on the map is indeed the white cross, which is indeed the symbol of the hospital.

So, I just went back,

"Possibly. The map is new, and it looks like it didn't take long to make it. And the time when this village appeared must have been much earlier than this map. And the people who used to live in the village would definitely not choose to live in thatched huts. The people who live in these thatched huts are the real ones, the group of people who come later. And this map, no doubt, was also made by these people. "

Since I didn't tell the fat man about the contents of the diary I found on the four walls of the mountainside, people don't know it yet, and this should have been a secret temporary research base in the past.

And the final ending here doesn't seem so perfect.

At least, that hapless soldier has become a dead soul in the mouth of a spider-type zombie.

And the Dr. Liu who was sent over in the mouth of that little soldier doesn't know what happened in the end.

Although curiosity kills cats, but now, we can't stay here in such an unknown way.

After all, it's going to stay for a while, and it's helpful to know more.

Just when I was thinking about where to go next, Zheng Qian and Zheng Yan had already finished picking the spinach and garlic sprouts that they were going to eat at noon.

They just walked together.

"Dao Chief, let's go back~"

Since we found such a small vegetable patch, our vegetable supply problem has finally been solved. So now Zheng Qian is jumping towards us.

"Mmmm, let me see what good things I've picked~

" "There are garlic sprouts, garlic sprouts, and spinach!"

"Mmmm, this garlic sprout needs to be fried with bacon to be delicious! I'll go to the helicopter first and get some bacon." Let's go back and have a round with Alice first, the thatched hut over there seems to have a five-pointed star on the map, and I guess that thatched hut is probably the most luxurious of all the thatched huts in it. We've had lunch over there now and we're going to talk about it.

"Dao Chief, this is not good, why don't we go to the helicopter together~"

Zheng Qian was a little worried that I would act alone, so she asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's broad daylight, and the helicopter is only 2,300 meters away from the old man's thatched house. Stir-fried garlic sprouts don't need to be fried with bacon, that's soulless, you guys go first~ Fatty, the security work will be handed over to you!"

I don't know why, as soon as I saw garlic sprouts, I thought of fried garlic sprouts with bacon.

If you just fry garlic sprouts, it will be too light.

If you can add bacon, it's completely different.

We are now surviving in the apocalypse, sleeping in the open. There is no oil and water in the stomach for a long time.

If there is such a plate for lunch, the oily crystal clear green and shiny fried bacon with garlic sprouts, plus the full rice.

That feeling, not to mention how beautiful.

As the saying goes, only when you have enough food can you have the strength to fight.

Although we are in the midst of many crises now, we still need to eat well.

For this reason, I decided to take a risk and find fresh and delicious ingredients.

The village is much more vibrant during the day than at night.

Dotted with wildflowers and weeds on both sides of the village road, the impression of this village is also much better for me.

In this early summer season, in this quiet village, I unconsciously began to whistle

: "Shhh

Since I came from the north this time, I walked through the back of the room where we used to burn the campfire.

I couldn't help but glance into the room.

The furnishings inside are the same as when I came, not different.

But just as I turned my head, I suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a series of footprints in this room, extending from the outside of the room to the inside of the room.

I also have the fat man and Alice, and it is normal for me to go in and out of this room, and there are some footprints.

But this footprint is different from ordinary footprints.

Because it's very small.

Such a small footprint is definitely the same as

the child, but I remember that the child was found in this house, and then he took us to his grandfather's side.

And then I don't think I ever came back.

So why are there footprints walking into this room

? Could it be that he walked by himself last night and fainted inside the supplies?

This thing is too strange.

After all, there was a fire in this house.

And inside this house, there are outsiders living in it.

As the aborigines of this village, you should be right about this house, how can you come by yourself.

And when he came in, he was unconscious.

The kid won't come in on his own and put on a play for us!

With these questions in mind, I followed the footprints towards the south side of the village.

At night, the light was so dim that I didn't dare to turn on all the flashlights, so I didn't notice these details at the time.

Now, under the strong sunlight, these are completely visible to my eyes.