Dictatorship of all kinds of dissatisfaction [last days]

The next day was a rare cloudy day, and there was even an occasional cool wind in the air. Although Master Jing was a little weaker, he could already act normally.

Zheng Xiuqi was carrying a mission. Seeing that his brothers who had a fever on his side were all healed up, he couldn't wait to get ready to continue.

The procrastinating people were clearly divided into two parts, and those who insisted on not wanting to fight zombies became a minority, but since they were willing to follow, they were free to do so.

There were too many people, Meng Shaoqing stopped Zheng Xiuqi before going on the road, "Whoever can drive a truck stand up?"

These days, all adults have ordinary driver's licenses, but there are really not many who can drive trucks, and there are more than a dozen sparsely standing out.

"Enough," Meng Shaoqing turned her head, "Commander Zheng, the walking speed is too slow, and zombies will be recruited when the team is long. I saw a lot of empty cars left on the market street yesterday, and I can take more than half of them away by prying them open. Find some family cars on the streets nearby."

Back and forth, everyone didn't set off until noon, and several trucks followed the military card on the road. Meng Shaoqing and the others specially found an ordinary family car, in order not to be crowded in a car with other unfamiliar people. in the car.

The road between villages is fairly smooth now, and occasionally zombies can be directly smashed and crushed, and everyone stopped at the next village after two o'clock in the afternoon.

Every time Zheng Xiuqi went to a village, he tried his best to take away the living people left behind, so he had to stay and wait.

Meng Shaoqing asked the people in his team to rest and station along with the brigade, and arranged for Wei Xu and Yue Junze to help Zheng Xiuqi and identify whether any of these ordinary people were available.

He took Liu Xue to a corner by himself, took out his motorcycle, and planned to run back and forth on the nearby national highway.

"I want to go with you." Yue Junze stopped Meng Shaoqing's car.

"There are too many zombies on the national highway. It's safer for me to go and go back by myself." Meng Shaoqing felt very strange, Yue Junze had always acted beyond his age, and now this behavior of blocking the front is too childish.

Yue Junze listened intently to the roar of the national highway. It has been more than ten days. According to what Xiao Sang said before, he has already made up his mind to go to the capital at this time, and he is heading north with the large army. "I want to go too. Look at how much the zombies have changed."

"I'm not flexible with your words," Meng Shaoqing straddled the motorcycle and looked at his expression carefully, "unless you have a reason to go."

Yue Junze bit his lip, "I have a friend who might go north with the big army, I want to go there and have a look."

"Very important?" Meng Shaoqing was surprised. Yue Junze was talking about friends. For thirteen or fourteen-year-old children, even if their love is puppy love, who is the friend who is so important that he wants to find a friend among the zombies?

"It's as important as my life," Yue Junze looked straight at Meng Shaoqing's puzzled eyes, "I came to Southwest just to find him."

"Come on," Meng Shaoqing started the car, "tell me about what kind of person you are, and you can find it faster with two pairs of eyes."

"..." Yue Junze was silent. He didn't know what Qin Sang looked like when he was ten years old. He was already an adult when he saw it in his previous life. To be precise, it was another Qin Sang's face. In this world, what does the young Qin Sang look like? ?Thinking of him suddenly panicked, how likely is it to find a person who only knows the soul in a strange world across thousands of years?

The motorcycle roared and sped out. Meng Shaoqing had excellent skills, and he was able to pass through scattered zombies and various roadblocks without losing speed. Without a helmet, the whole world seemed to be a bit quiet with the wind blowing past his ears.

After driving far away from the village, without hearing Yue Junze's answer, Meng Shaoqing reassured him loudly, "Don't be sad, we will try our best to find it."

Feeling the hand holding the clothes around her waist tightened, Meng Shaoqing sighed inwardly, wondering if she was still alive.

The national road is wide, and the density of zombies is far higher than that of townships. The road with six lanes and two non-motorized lanes is blocked by dead corpses and moving zombies. There is no complete straight road. Zheng Xiuqi said yesterday, except for them who were sent to various Squads in towns looking for survivors, and larger groups searched and escorted large numbers of fleeing people along the main road network.

Meng Shaoqing carefully recalled his long and distant memories. When he met the little Qin Sang, he had already walked nearly half of the distance from Jincheng, but Qin Sang should not have walked this road so late. From today on, he will walk slowly. Slow search.

The motorcycle was speeding along the road in an S shape, and Yue Junze grabbed Meng Shaoqing with one hand and a long steel bar in the other to pay attention to the road conditions.

Just when they drove past a corpse lying on the ground, the corpse suddenly jumped up and flew into the rear wheel of the motorcycle, and it just held on to the exhaust pipe so that it would not loosen.

The road condition itself was bad, and there was still a zombie to be dragged, and the motorcycle was about to be brought down. Meng Shaoqing stopped in a relatively empty section of the road with a big flick.

Yue Junze reacted quickly, pulled out the steel bar in his hand downwards, and jumped out of the car following Meng Shaoqing's direction.

The zombie was extremely agile, and was thrown over ten meters by the motorcycle that suddenly turned to a stop. The moment it stopped, its sharp nails scratched the ground and quickly turned over.

Meng Shaoqing's pupils shrank, evolution appeared so early.

"Pay attention to your surroundings," Meng Shaoqing confessed, and also pulled out his own sharpened steel bar from the side of the motorcycle, and ran towards the zombie when it rushed towards him.

The steel bar was pierced with electric light, and it was precisely inserted into the zombie's eye socket. The zombie struggled a few times with its hands in the air before it stopped moving.

Meng Shaoqing looked at the zombie carefully with her lips pursed. It could be seen that the shape of the carrion under its tattered and dirty clothes had been fixed. For a zombie that has not evolved, its tissues would rot and fall off in this hot weather.

The steel bar plunged into the relatively fragile facial bones of the zombie's head again, stirred it, and stirred it up. A thing wrapped in gray mucus flew out and fell on the road. During the rollover, the mucus fell, and the exposed part reflected Glitters beautifully in the afternoon sun.

Meng Shaoqing stepped on this piece of thick-soled boots and rubbed it on the road. Most of the wrapped things were rubbed off, leaving a transparent crystal about the size of a soybean.

Yue Junze leaned over and squatted on the ground with him to watch, "What is this?"

"It came out of the zombie's head, I don't know what it is." Meng Shaoqing tore off half a piece of paper towel and wrapped the crystal nucleus for a closer look. The size was just that of a first-level zombie. "This zombie seems to be different from the surrounding ones." , Strength, agility and speed have all increased, I don’t know if it’s because of this thing in the head.”

"Look around and you'll find out." Yue Junze stood up and beat a zombie who had just moved to their safe range to death with a stick. Steel bars were inserted into his head, and after a long time of stirring, nothing came of it.

Meng Shaoqing cooperated with him and killed two more zombies, but found nothing, which proved that there was something in the head. "It looks like this is a sign of zombie evolution."

Yue Junze was worried. If there is one, there will be another one. Qin Sang is still so young, and he is getting more and more dangerous. He doesn't want any accidents to happen, "Let's hurry up and get on the road."

There is still more than an hour before Zheng Xiuqi's departure time in the afternoon, which is enough for the motorcycle to run more than ten kilometers, and should be able to meet a relatively large fleeing team.

Meng Shaoqing didn't say anything, but was worried in his heart. He got on the motorcycle and took Yue Junze with him, ready to drive north.

Qin Sang's hometown is Chuncheng, which is further south of the ancient city. The intersection from the town they left in the morning is the provincial road connecting Chuncheng to the national highway. If he is going to the capital, he must take this road.

The two drove for more than 20 kilometers, pumping some gas in the abandoned car on the side of the road, and returned unwillingly until they continued to drive and couldn't come back.

When we drove back to the meeting point in the village, Zheng Xiuqi was stretching his neck to look at the intersection, and Wei Xu and the others stood behind him with worried faces.

Seeing them coming back, Sister Liu let out a long breath, "Xiao Meng, you two are too worrying. If you don't come back at some point, you will scare me to death."

Wei Xu sat in the car belonging to the team without making a sound, but his ears were pricked up. Although he didn't talk like everyone just now, he was only more worried.

Yue Junze was depressed, walked past Sister Liu silently, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for making everyone worry, I will pay attention to it later." He sat in the car depressed.

It was difficult to take back the motorcycle under the eyes of everyone, so Meng Shaoqing decided to ride it, "Let's look for the lost friend. I'm sorry, Company Commander Zheng. Next time we encounter this situation, just keep going. We will follow along the way." superior."

When Zheng Xiuqi and the others heard that they were looking for someone, they all sighed silently and then dispersed. This topic is basically taboo now.Huaxia is such a big place with a large population. Without modern means of communication, no one can be found within a kilometer. For lost family members, one in a thousand people can find them.

Master Jing and Ming Da sat in the same car with Yue Junze, seeing his depressed appearance, Ming Da pointed at his fingertips for a long time, and said carefully, "Brother Yue, Brother Yue Junze, who are you looking for?"

"Mine..." Yue Junze pressed his somewhat congested chest, "My friend from when I was very young, I came to look for him during the holidays."

"Master, can I help him?" Mingda turned around and tugged at Master Jing's clothes, and touched a few flat pieces of jade in his bag with his small hands.

Master Jing patted her head, and smiled at Yue Junze who raised his head in doubt, "No, he doesn't need help now."

Yue Junze was baffled by the conversation between the two of them. Although he studied historical documents and was familiar with all kinds of knowledge in this era in China, his way of thinking was different after all.

After 3000 years, scientists in the human federation will not think about worshiping gods, asking Buddha to draw lots or using astrology when encountering things.

Master Jing took the initiative to explain to him patiently, "The person Xiaoyue is looking for is not far away, and divination needs to be distracted, and it is not suitable for multi-use at this time."

Yue Junze understood the meaning of using good steel on the blade, but he was more concerned about the judgment that it was not far away, "How does Master Jing judge that it is not far away?"

But Master Jing took a closer look at his expression, and even stretched out his fingertips to touch his forehead, admiring the young man's confused expression with a slightly teasing look, at such a young age, love came too early, " The color of the peach blossoms is too obvious, the red luan is moving, and the destined person is right in front of my eyes."

Uh, each word seems to understand the meaning, but together...

Yue Junze's brain started to work, and he translated these half-literal words into the standard format of the scientific experiment report of the Great Alliance of Humanity 3000 years later, his face turned red for a long time, "Master, how did you see it?"

"There is something called luck," Master Jing looked out of the car window with some nostalgia, and he spoke at a leisurely pace, "My master was very good at it back then. I only knew the small way, and I couldn't understand the general situation. See how this disaster plays out, it's just that people trust science more now."

Mingda felt more strongly about this matter, and pouted, "When I went down the mountain, some children outside laughed at me for being a little magic stick, hehe, so how do these zombies outside explain it now?"

Yue Junze saw with his own eyes that Mingda used his own strength to make plants evergreen for 3000 years. He quite agrees with these unknown mysterious powers. It's just that they were able to use the spiritual power still retained by human beings as a sample to study superpowers. Other human history Whether it is Taoism, Buddhism or Western magic, there is no evidence to check, and it has become an illusory legend.

Thinking that Master Jing said that the person he was looking for was right in front of him, he felt better. His previous research habit relapsed, and he pestered Master Jing to explain the principle they used to drive away zombies.

There must be a cause and effect and the scientific thinking that can be recorded in the process meets the mysterious and mysterious Taoism that requires induction and understanding. The situation is tragic...

Master Jing explained the formation of hiding the breath that he helped the villagers set up outside the village. It was indeed as Yue Junze thought, using the breath of the surrounding things to build an energy field and wrap humans in it.

So, "how do you know which things to use?" There must be something like a textbook documenting this.

Master Jing was very helpless, "It depends on feeling."

Yue Junze is embarrassing, what the hell is it? After 3000 years, we need to draw a running map to study the intangible spiritual power in the body.

In the end, Wei Xu, who had been listening for a long time, interjected to help explain, "So I don't believe that there are things like superpowers in this world, but the facts of the past few days may show that the few people in the world who used to be The medium is still exorcising ghosts, and it may indeed exist. The feeling that Master Jing said, the premise is that you must have abilities that ordinary people don't have?"

Seeing Master Jing nodding, Wei Xu sorted out his thoughts and continued to analyze, "So, the world in your eyes, or when you use your abilities, should be different from what we see. Let me make a bold guess, what Xiaoyue said just now Maybe in your eyes, different things have different energies, maybe you have the ability to grasp these energies and weave them together."

Before Master Jing could answer, Xiao Mingda nodded desperately first, "Yes, yes, when I was a child, because I said that Huahua had colored apertures on the outside, I was laughed at by the children in the nearby village for my eyesight problems." The mention of childhood brought tears of bitterness.