Chapter 132 New Missions
"Sharp Knife Squad!"

"Good name!"

Hearing Zhou Ling's answer, Zhang Xiaoliang couldn't help but his eyes lit up, feeling very excited.

In the past, when the zombies came, he was the only one who could stand in front, but now with the sharp knife team, he can relax a bit.

Of course, Zhou Ling, a freak, doesn't count.

If Zhou Ling went to the battle in person, no one else would have anything to do.

Zhou Ling didn't pay attention to Zhang Xiaoliang's excited expression, he glanced at Qin Ganlan, and found that the other party was devastated, and he felt a little thoughtful.

"Go out in the afternoon. An hour later, you organize the sharp knife team to gather at the second line of defense, collect supplies, and rescue survivors."

Zhou Ling said to Zhang Xiaoliang.

Zhang Xiaoliang's heart froze immediately, and he nodded solemnly.

Then, Zhou Ling looked at Qin Ganlan, and said in a deep voice, "You stay and guard the base. If zombies attack, you can use our fortifications to fight back. If you can't stop it, retreat to the first line of defense."

Qin Ganlan immediately took the order.

Zhou Ling was going to look for the flame zombie, and by the way, he took the sharp knife team out to see the world.

If nothing else happened, there must still be a lot of survivors in Zhongtian City. Going out for a walk might save some more survivors.

Soon after, the newly formed sharp knife team was assembled.

Everyone is fully armed, with cold weapons on their bodies, ready to fight with all their strength.

Although they ate zombie crystals, their physical fitness improved and their combat effectiveness was greatly increased, but their combat experience was too little.

Most of the people here have never fought zombies, and it really takes a lot of courage to let them take the initiative to go out and fight zombies.

Fortunately, the purpose of this operation is only to collect supplies and rescue survivors. As long as you are careful enough, fighting large-scale zombies should not happen.

Zhou Ling scanned the crowd and looked at the backpacks on them.

After the outbreak of the apocalypse, backpacks have almost become the standard equipment for survivors.

Those who don't have a backpack should try their best to get a backpack, and carry survival supplies with them.

If there is no backpack, there will be no place to store the survival supplies, and you will be extremely passive when encountering zombies.

Even if there are no zombies and lack of sufficient food, it will still be a dead end in the end.

"How many things can this small backpack hold? Go and call Peng Wei over and let him drive the truck to set off with us."

Zhou Ling said to Zhang Xiaoliang.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoliang nodded immediately, and then said to Zhao Gang beside him: "Old Zhao, go and call Peng Wei over."

Without saying a word, Zhao Gang immediately took orders and left.

Zhou Ling glanced at Zhang Xiaoliang and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

This bastard has actually learned how to manipulate people.

A moment later, Peng Wei, who was numb, was pulled over by Zhao Gang.

Ever since he came back from "Practicing Courage", he has maintained this sluggish state.

Now it's just getting better, but I didn't expect to be pulled over again.

"Old, boss, are you looking for me?"

Peng Wei said hesitantly.

He who was originally a sly-eyed man became dull-eyed, as if he was scared out of his wits.

Zhou Ling smiled lightly and said, "Next we will go out to perform missions, and you will be responsible for driving and delivering supplies."

"Huh? Go out!"

Peng Wei was so sad that he almost knelt down.

He went out with Zhou Ling in the morning, and his life was almost ruined outside, but now he is about to go out again before he recovers.

Peng Wei has sworn that he will never drive again in his life.

However, when he saw Zhou Ling's sharp gaze, he could only sigh helplessly.

He felt that driving out for a trip would not necessarily kill him.

If you don't agree to drive, you will definitely die very badly.

"Okay, I'll drive."

Peng Wei squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, climbed into the cab immediately, and started the engine skillfully.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhao Gang opened the door of the container with a click, and everyone entered it one after another.

Zhou Ling also jumped into the car, and the huge truck drove slowly towards the southwest.

In the base, those survivors who had returned from "coward training" instinctively showed a hint of fear when they heard the sound of the car generator.

However, when they saw another large group of people being pulled away by the car, everyone immediately gloated.

Great, this kind of scary thing is for everyone to experience it.

Alone Better Together.

The atmosphere in the carriage was rather dignified. Except for Zhang Xiaoliang, none of the others had any experience in fighting zombies.

Even Zhang Xiaoliang was only half a bottle of vinegar. Standing beside Zhou Ling and slashing a few times, he felt that he was already an experienced veteran.

Zhou Ling's mental power was fully unleashed, scanning the surrounding shops.

It was empty inside, with sporadic zombies, but no one.

It is very close to the survivor's base. If there are any survivors, they must have all gone to Zhou Ling's base.

The truck continued to drive south, which was where Zhou Ling was looking for the flame zombies.

Unfortunately, after walking for a while, the truck stopped moving.

The road ahead is blocked by vehicles.

Before the end of the world broke out, a special factor came, causing the people on earth to fall into a deep sleep.

Many felt unwell before falling asleep and pulled over to the side of the road.

There were also some people who insisted on continuing to drive, but the car fell asleep without turning off the engine, and the result was self-evident.

As a result, a large amount of vehicle collision congestions have been caused.

Zhou Ling's mental strength also discovered that there were many zombies trapped in many vehicles. It seemed that those people were not killed by the collision, but they had undergone corpse changes.

There are people who are even worse. They didn't turn into zombies themselves, but when they woke up the next day, everyone around them turned into zombies.

Trapped in the car, they were quickly discovered by the zombies, and then torn to pieces by the hungry zombies.

"I can't move forward, get out of the car!"

Zhou Ling whispered to everyone and immediately jumped to the ground.

The others followed suit and landed lightly on the ground.

The members of the sharp knife team are all strengtheners, their physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, and they have become more alert than ordinary people.

Next, Zhou Ling waved his hand and walked towards the first gas station.

In the cab of the truck, Peng Wei poked his head out and said with a mournful face, "Boss, what should I do?"

Zhang Xiaoliang glanced back at him, and asked back: "Why don't you go with us to carry out the mission? Otherwise, if the zombies come, you will definitely die alone."

Peng Wei wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to stay here alone, but he didn't even dare to go out to fight zombies.

"If you don't want to die, get into the car yourself and lock the door."

Zhou Ling didn't look back, and said in a calm voice.

The current zombies are relatively weak, and they will definitely not be able to break through the iron door of the container. They have already tested it in the morning.

Locking yourself inside should be a good way to save your life.

Tears welled up in Peng Wei's eyes. While everyone was still there, he hurriedly climbed into the carriage, and said to the direction of the main force: "You must remember to come back, I will drive you to get supplies..."

(End of this chapter)

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