Acting as a Spy in the Zombie Clan

"Puff!"

A shiny screwdriver was inserted into the head of a zombie, and the cold wind pierced into the clothes like a knife. Liu Sanqian squatted on the mound with a cigarette in his mouth and looked forward with his other hand. Pulling the screwdriver out of the zombie's head, the black blood immediately drew a thin line.

After more than twelve hours of rain, there was a smell of earth in the air, and the ground was full of mud. You had to clean up after a few steps. Even the zombies were affected. There were always a few sticks when running wildly. People's soil fell down.

"Ding Tao, is this the path you led?"

"It's a cave-in, a natural disaster. I can't blame it. What should I do? Do I have to change the road? I'll get to the railway not far away."

Ding Tao scratched his head tactically. They drove for a few hours. This was originally a shortcut. It would take at least two kilometers to get down from the mountain. However, the heavy rain caused a mudslide last night, even if it wouldn’t collapse again. , They don't have the guts to go down here.

"Let's go, hurry up."

This road is blocked, they can only go around. They thought that walking in a straight line in the woods would be much faster, but in fact it was not much different from walking on a highway.

After all, the terrain in the forest is more complicated, and there are more uphills and downhills. What's more troublesome is that these plants are also affected by the corpse poison, and they grow wildly like genetic mutations. One has to take a sickle.

"Gah...gah...gahla..."

A zombie was pierced by a pipa bone by a vine, and hung up high, struggling to no avail, like a bug falling on a spider web, drop by drop of corpse blood, making the tree entangled by the vine grow out The fascinating red leaves.

"Fuck, this tree won't be refined, right? When I look at this, I mean to eat the zombies!"

Luo Yuan opened his mouth wide in surprise, but he didn't expect a puddle of viscous liquid to hit his face, and part of it went into his mouth, making him nauseous and vomiting again and again.

"Brother Liu, what is this? Is it poisonous?"

"Prepare for funeral, this thing is not only poisonous, but also highly poisonous."

Liu Sanqian casually frightened, and then took a steel knife and cut off these weird vines. While cutting the trunk, everyone obviously saw the trunk move, and the juice that flowed out was actually black and red, scaring the little old man. With a sound of "Ah", he slumped on the ground.

"Old man, see what's on your hand."

Huang Jianhang laughed and pointed to the side of the little old man. The little old man turned his head to see and instantly bounced off the ground, but a skull still bit his hand and couldn't shake it off.

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone laughed, but Liu Sanqian was depressed and said: "The most annoying thing about my horse riding is to enter this kind of ghost forest. There are all kinds of strange things. This tree just keeps letting it grow, and it is 100% perfect, you guys. A few quickly cut this thing off."

"How troublesome it is to cut this. It will take at least half an hour to ruin even the roots based on the things we have in our hands. With this effort, we have already gone so far. I'll run here when I'm fine."

Huang Jianhang said angrily, but he still screwed the steel knife forward. Liu Sanqian shook his head: "Oh, don't be busy, you know you are not reliable."

Speaking of it, it made a huge fireball, and it slammed into the tree crown, and the eyeballs of a few people were almost jumped out. The leaves burned immediately when they were on fire, and the sound produced was like a ghost hissing.

"How powerful fireballs are, Brother Liu, you did this!"

Ding Tao gave a thumbs up, but the fire still couldn't cut the grass and roots. The trunk underneath was not so easy to burn, but Liu Sanqian was determined to kill the tree this time and paced around. After watching it for a long time, he suddenly took out the knife and stabbed it into the trunk, and slashed it down, and the lightning ball guided the knife in.

"boom!"

A big hole was broken in the trunk, which seemed to be hollow before, and many places became charred. A wooden pile like a human head appeared in the hole, making the group of survivors who had never seen the world marveled.

"I just said that this thing is going to be refined, I really guessed it right."

"Don't look at it, you remember, in this kind of ghost forest, you must play a twelve-point spirit. If you don't pay attention, you may disappear."

Liu Sanqian reminded: "There are all kinds of evil things in the forest of ghosts. Don't panic if something happens. Remember who the people around you are. If you find something wrong, report it immediately."

"good."

Everyone didn't dare to be sloppy at this moment. They were frightened by "Mr. Tree" and looked at the other trees with some shadows.

Fortunately, there was no miasma or white mist in this forest, otherwise they might really have a way. When they got out of the forest and saw the sun, then they put their dangling courage back in place.

"See, the railway is there!"

Ding Tao pointed in a direction excitedly. The railroad tracks were very obvious there, and he needed to remind them, but as he said before, there are almost no zombies around the railway, which is much safer than the road.

"Report the number, no less people, right?"

"I remember all of them, not one less."

The little old man hurriedly replied that he was the oldest of these forty numbers. To be honest, Liu Sanqian was a little puzzled about what he had passed, and his physical strength couldn’t keep up with the others. He had to fall behind every time he escaped. People team up with him, and after all deliberation, it can only be attributed to luck.

However, he is quite clear about his position, and he immediately takes over any unthankful work. The older the person, the more refined he is. Needless to say, he will do it for you by himself.

"It would be great if we had wheels and planks. Maybe we could nail a car out and put it on the rails. If it doesn't work, we use human power. It's much easier than walking."

The little old man slapped his back, and didn't know if he was fractured with a "crack", Huang Jianhang laughed and said:

"Why do you talk too much? Why don't you tell us to make a locomotive for us, old man, if I tell you, just don’t carry your bones. Even if you get to the resettlement camp, you can live for a few years at this age. If I were You should stay in the cold storage and live for a few years."

"You can live for a few years with the food in the cold storage? After you leave, there are fewer people who can go out to find supplies. Then how can you get enough to eat with cockroaches? Sooner or later, maybe I have to eat human flesh. I can't beat anyone with this old bone. I would rather be eaten by zombies than by a living person."

The little old man straightened his body, looked vigorous and full of energy, Huang Jianhang sighed, and then swallowed it to his lips. After all, the little old man was half a round older than his dad at this age.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, the little old man suddenly said triumphantly: “It’s not that I’m blowing, this means that I’m older. When I was young, that was also a famous person. The old people in Beiwu District should treat me a little bit. My impression."

Unfortunately, no one listened to him at all. Liu Sanqian asked Ding Tao, "How long does it take to get to Dongzhou from here?"

Ding Tao squinted his eyes and thought for a while and said: "I guess it will take two days. This is to include the rest time. Let's not sleeplessly on the road, and every time we take a section of the road, we have to rest and rest. Otherwise, I really can't hold it."

"There is a zombie, leave this to me!"

Luo Yuan suddenly brightened his eyes and rushed forward. A poor and thin zombie was actually caught in the railroad tracks. He screamed when he saw him walking, but he cut off his head with a knife.

"Not bad, there are also blue buildings and a half-pack of betel nuts that have not been opened."

After proficiently groping on the corpse for a while, he really got a lot of gains. Luo Yuan got the trouble and immediately handed the cigarette to Liu Sanqian. Liu Sanqian shook his head before taking it away and giving it to everyone.

"Has anyone been crushed to death here?"

The girl next to Liu Sanqian looked at the "beef jerky" on the rails with some fear, and a few rags were beside the wooden board. Liu Sanqian smiled and said:

"This must be caused by the train getting out of control when the corpse poison broke out. What's so scary about this? You haven't seen the dead."

"How can it be the same, I won't eat beef jerky anymore."

The girl's pretty face sank, and her forehead darkened as well, but Ding Tao looked excited and frowned:

"Brother Liu, this is a good thing. It means that the train is likely to be ahead."

"So what, we won't be able to drive."

Huang Jianhang gave him a white look, but he smiled and said, "This shouldn't be difficult. Try again when you try. Even if you can't drive it, step back and say that we can get something useful on the train, maybe. I can really get out a wooden cart as the old man said."

"Don’t think I don’t know. You just want to see the female flight attendants on the train. Don’t think about it. They have been riding horses for three years. Either they were rescued and escaped, or they lived and starved to death. Where does the train come to eat so much, beware of the swarms of zombies in front of you, I think you are still tall and unhappy."

"It's not that it's not enough. How many seats are in a train? It's not a holiday. It's hard to get full. Besides, they can't even get out."

Ding Tao waved his hand and raised his eyebrows and said, "But we can go to the soft sleeper. I haven't slept in a bed for a long time. I have slept in a hard sleeper before. I don't know what a soft sleeper looks like."

Everyone was chatting and walking forward. After a while, a tunnel appeared. The black hole can't see the tail. Of course it's impossible to be afraid of the dark. But in the era when there are so many monsters running on the ground, this kind of black and black. Looking at the place makes people panic.

"Brother Liu, you feel that there is nothing in it, don't kill our regiment at that time."

Luo Yuan said nervously, but Liu Sanqian wandered forward, turning on his flashlight and said calmly:

"You have the courage to live in the dark fog area for no more than three minutes. There can be anything in it. A place where birds don't lay eggs and ghosts don't shit, even if there are monsters, it's skinny."