Something's wrong with the little monster I picked up

Meng Zhao left, and the hall was dead silent. No one wanted to be the first to speak in this suffocating atmosphere, so Mu Yufeng could only go on top.

"How many people can you contact?" Mu Yufeng asked Su Wenhong.

The so-called number of people in contact naturally refers to those who believe in Professor You Ye as much as they do. No matter what they want to do next, it is better to have a classmate around them than no classmate.

"I..." Su Wenhong hesitated.

"I'm not really sure."

It has been more than two hundred years since You Ye passed away. The flames of those years have been exhausted by the repeated strangulations of the authorities. The person who told Su Wenhong the story of You Ye is long gone. He taught Su Wenhong the logo of the organization and told him that the organization is connected with each other. The signal band used at the time, Su Wenhong has been insisting on turning on the full-channel receiving module of the communicator for more than ten years, and has received many inexplicable garbage signals for this reason, and because of this, he did not miss Mu Yufeng's contact.

However, the organization's dedicated signal band has not had an active signal for a long time.God knows, when Su Wenhong decoded the organization logo on the public channel, his heart would explode with excitement.

"I can try to broadcast, but I don't know how many people will respond." Su Wenhong told Mu Yufeng the truth.

Mu Yufeng asked Da Baa to open the map and calculate the time from the nearest human activity traces to here. Ideally, the people who received Su Wenhong's location broadcast were in the nearest activity area, and they rushed over immediately after receiving the news , This will take at least three days.

Three days...

Mu Yufeng's eyebrows twitched. The current situation is very similar to that of A Ling. They are about to face a counterattack from an enemy whose strength is several times their own, but the defense is too passive, let alone they don't even have a hot weapon in their hands. The base is full of unarmed residents, even if Su Wenhong can muster a manpower, he doesn't know if he can catch up.

"We have to take the initiative and grab the first move." Mu Yufeng stood up on his knees. He obviously had a weak body, but his words were not soft at all.

Mu Yufeng looked at A Ling, A Ling was opposed to going head-to-head with the mutated zombies.

It is the same at this time.

A Ling sat on the spot without moving at all, she even leaned back slightly, instinctively resisting the flickering madness in Mu Yufeng's eyes.

Hitting a stone with an egg, she will die, this is the first thought that popped up in A Ling's heart.

"That... can you take me with you?" A young voice said timidly.

Mu Yufeng turned around, and it turned out that when they were discussing, the residents in the safe zone opened their room doors at some point and walked to the entrance of the hall.

After the girl opened her mouth, more and more people followed.

"Can you take me with you?"

"Take me with you."

"And I."

"Count me in."

……

Mu Yufeng did not expect such a scene at all. She looked at Su Wenhong in a daze, and found that the other party was even more dazed than she was.In Mu Yufeng's impression, the ordinary people she relieved in the apocalypse were either bewitched by Bai Yaoyao to madness, or all of their humanity was annihilated by hunger and hardship.

She had never seen so many people with clear and resolute eyes, even if they had just narrowly escaped death, even if they were trembling one second, they were willing to stand up and protect them as a group the next second.

Mu Yufeng suddenly felt a little sore in his nasal cavity.

No one is born brave, just have something that they want to protect desperately.

Su Wenhong unlocked the door between the hall and the safe area. The hall was crowded with people. Ah Ling, who was sitting on the ground, spat, gritted her teeth and stood up.

It was dawn, a rare sunny day.

Everyone stood in the open space outside the base, with the sun shining brightly above their heads. Mu Yufeng and Su Wenhong counted the names of all the people who were willing to embark on the journey with them, copied them neatly into a notebook, and locked them in the base's safe. in the cabinet.Su Wenhong handed over the key to the warehouse to the person who stayed behind, which can be regarded as an account of his funeral.

"This trip is more or less auspicious. If we haven't come back after three days, you should make plans early."

Su Wenhong smiled, and took one last look at the place where they buried the cremated bodies, where his younger brother lay buried, hoping that his soul had been reincarnated to the new world.

"Let's go." Mu Yufeng waved his hand.

They carried all the equipment available at the base, including Ye Zi's long knife, and the two guns that Meng Zhao left behind intentionally or unintentionally.

Mu Yufeng thought about it for a long time, and decided to follow the footprints. When Meng Zhao and Su Wenhong chased them out at night, the footprints disappeared at the edge of the dense forest.

It is equivalent to saying that no one knows what is in the depths of the dense forest.

"Are you sure their nest is in the woods? Since they have that IQ, wouldn't they lure Meng...Su Wenhong to the wrong place?" A Ling asked.

When she mentioned Meng Zhao, she got stuck and swallowed the name whole. Was she afraid that Mu Yufeng would mind?

But Mu Yufeng realized that she didn't mind. On the contrary, she could fully understand Meng Zhao's choice, as if Meng Zhao continued to pretend that nothing happened to go with them, it would not be like Meng Zhao.

Mu Yufeng took a deep breath and analyzed with A Ling: "Judging from the fact that Su Wenhong and the others have been at ease for so long, this group of zombies is the first time to commit crimes together. Normally speaking, people will subconsciously choose to do things on their own for the first time. The most familiar place, the probability of them picking a direction at random is much smaller than the probability of returning to their old nest, even if they themselves did not intend to do so."

"But you also said that those are people, and these are zombies!" A Ling retorted.

Mu Yufeng frowned, she was not in a hurry to refute, but she always had a faint feeling in her heart that these zombies were too human-like.

"So where do you want to go?"

Ye Zi, who was by Mu Yufeng's side, suddenly said such a sentence, and Ah Ling was so choked that she couldn't speak for a long time. She didn't want to go in any direction she wanted to go!

The leaves are now fully opened, and they are even faintly taller than Mu Yufeng when viewed from behind. When she speaks with a cold face, Ah Ling is always subconsciously intimidated by her aura.

Ye Zi walked straight past A Ling, leaving her a tall and thin back, A Ling couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, she really deserves to be Mu Yufeng's raised licking dog!

A group of people walked towards the forest along the road that Su Wenhong had walked. The tranquility along the way was unbelievably quiet. If they hadn't experienced it themselves, no one would have believed that there were so many zombies hovering in this seemingly peaceful land.

At the edge of the dense forest, the footprints extend all the way in, blocked by mottled tree shadows, and the sight is not far away.

The jackdaws flew up, and the treetops rustled for a while. There was no wind, but there were waves of leaves falling and pines.

Mu Yufeng frowned even tighter. It seemed that her analysis was correct. There was indeed something strange in this forest.

Ye Zi consciously walked in front of Mu Yufeng. Her long knife could easily split the slanting branches in front of her. Mu Yufeng's right hand was injured, and she was the only one without a weapon.

"Sister, be careful, you must follow me closely." Ye Zi lowered her voice, looking a little nervous.

Gaba --

Mu Yufeng stepped on a dry branch.

The woods are very damp, and the mist in the air hits people's faces directly. The dead branches will rot before they dry up. How can there be dry branches?

Mu Yufeng's heart tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously grabbed the corner of Ye Zi's clothes in front of him.

Ye Zi held Mu Yufeng's hand back, and even patted the back of her hand reassuringly. Ye Zi's palm was very dry, and it carried a magical power that could comfort people's hearts.

Mu Yufeng squatted down, picked up the branch and looked at it carefully. The burr where she stepped on it hurt her hand, turned over and shook off the dirt on the branch, and there were faint dark brown marks of dryness on it.

"Look, is this the blood of that thing?" Mu Yufeng asked Ye Zi.

Human blood is brown when it dries, and zombie blood is always black, but the color of the imprint on this branch is somewhere in between, as if...

"It's in the process of transformation." Leaf sniffed the scent lightly and came to a conclusion.

Transformed zombies have been visited here, or healthy people have been bitten here.

"Everyone be careful." Mu Yufeng lowered his voice and said to the people around him.

Because of the humidity in this forest, the ground is extremely wet and soft. Mu Yufeng and Ye Zi struggled to identify the various traces left on the ground, and found something resembling human footprints, and walked into the dense forest bit by bit. deep.

clang--

Someone in the team kicked something, and the sound was obviously metal.

"What the hell is this..."

"Damn it, it's canned food!"

The army green can was empty inside, turned upside down and still on the side of the road. The passing creature trampled it flat, half buried in the soil like a piece of broken iron sheet.

Mu Yufeng was very familiar with that canned food, she had seen many in A Ling's warehouse, it was military supplies!

Thanks to the group of soldiers who take drugs and want to cheat, Mu Yufeng now has a new understanding of soldiers. The moment he saw this thing, the battle flashed through Mu Yufeng's mind and finally illuminated it. A particle cannon from half the sky.

Bulletproof vests, military cans, and more and more elements related to the troops. Mu Yufeng still remembered Meng Zhao saying that they had a large number of non-combat casualties in the vicinity. Could it be that the soldiers who were infected at that time?

Mu Yufeng's heart sank even more.

Meng Zhao's comrade-in-arms...

At that time Meng Zhao asked Mu Yufeng what he thought, but Mu Yufeng didn't answer. Now Mu Yufeng is very glad that Meng Zhao didn't follow them here, so he doesn't have to face all this.

"Let's go, keep going." Mu Yufeng said.

She has become the actual leader of this team, and the team following her believe that she is confident, and she has a technological power that most of them have never seen before. They believe in technology as if they believe in gods.

But Mu Yufeng knew in his heart that the virtual could only be infinitely close to the real, but it couldn't become real. Any change would be unbearable for their fragile team.

Leaf stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yufeng asked.

Ye Zi narrowed her eyes, her senses were sharper than ordinary people, and she could see farther.

She hesitated for a moment, then pushed Mu Yufeng into the nearby bushes, held the long knife in one hand, and rushed out in a dodge.

Mu Yufeng rushed out after her.

"There seems to be someone in front!" Ye Zi turned her head and said forcefully to Mu Yufeng who was following behind, "It's dangerous, you must follow!"?