Apocalyptic waste

Going northwest from Central Continent is Qin Continent, Hundred Gorges, Barren Continent, and beyond the Barren Continent is the border line, bordering many countries.Qinzhou is fine. Although its economic development and population are not among the top in the country, they are still above the middle.Baixia and Barren Island are different. Due to the bitter cold climate, barren land, and many barren deserts, the land is vast and sparsely populated. Economic development, culture and education are all at the tail end of the crane, even though the state has stepped up assistance in recent years. , the gap with other provinces is still very wide.However, after the end of the world, it is hard to say whether this gap is good or bad.

No one knows where the target of the sick ghost is, and everyone can only travel westward.Westbound.

On the road, there are evil plants blocking the road, fierce beasts robbing the road, and endless fighting, which makes people think of a certain team of monks who went west to learn Buddhist scriptures.So a few children had their ears blessed, and they heard a story about a lawless monkey on the boring journey.Although some of them have heard or even watched related stories, animations, and live-action movies and TV series, they are still very happy to listen to it again.Especially at a time like this.

The storyteller is Zhang Yi.He wants to bring his son as much happiness as possible under the premise of ensuring survival, even if it is half a story or a picture.

"How could monkeys grow out of rocks?"

"Why didn't the Bodhi Patriarch let Sun Wukong say that he was his apprentice?"

"Isn't it good to raise a horse? You can ride a horse. It's so handsome... Drive! Drive!"

"Sun Wukong..."

Zhang Ruiyang also had a lot of questions when listening to the story. Ge Ayi, who was listening to the story, looked at Zhang Yi's patient answer, and wanted to beat Zhang Ruiyang to shut up so that he would stop interrupting the wonderful story with all kinds of idiotic questions. For a while, I couldn't help but fantasize about how wonderful it would be if Zhang Yi was his father.Thinking of this, the expression on the child's face suddenly became ferocious. Gein remembered that he was abandoned by his parents, so he felt that he still had fantasies about them, which was unforgivable.

"There is a village ahead, and there are many survivors in it." At this moment, Li Muran spoke suddenly, and then added: "More than 30 kilometers."

Everyone in the car couldn't help but cheer up, even the children didn't want to listen to the story, they all went out of the car to visit even though they knew they couldn't see anything.

It has been more than a month since they came from Bowei, they have already left the border of Central Continent, and they are about to leave Qinzhou again, except for the dense clusters of mutated plants blocking the roads, the endless mutated animals, and the ubiquitous zombies , I didn't see a single figure.The convoy is like an ant lost in the wilderness. It has no companions and does not know where its destination is. Any fallen leaf may crush it into powder.

Lonely.Even though there were 70 people in the team, they still felt an unspeakable loneliness from the bottom of their hearts, which is why they were excited when they heard other survivors appear.

The village was not on the highway, but near a coal mine.After getting off the expressway, you have to walk more than ten kilometers on the county road, and then get off a dirt road that was crushed by coal trucks. After more than 40 minutes, you saw a building like a snow and ice fortress.A high wall isolates the village from the outside world. The wall is more than [-] meters high, majestic and thick, covered with a layer of solid and clear ice, and blended into the vast snowfield.Outside the high wall, there is a huge trench with a width of more than ten meters and a depth of no less than ten meters. The bottom of the trench is densely covered with metal spikes, which makes people feel chilling at first sight.

The convoy stopped two or three kilometers away from the village, and only drove two cars over. Li Muran, Zhang Yi, Nan Shao, Shen Chi, Shi Pengsan, and Qiao Yong went together.With the lessons learned from Bowei, they must not be defenseless. Even though they desperately wanted to contact other survivors, they still cautiously adopted this method of advancing and retreating.

A group of people walked along the road to the outside of the village, facing a closed big iron gate. The iron gate was heavy but not wide enough to allow only one car to pass through. Metallic luster, quite a feeling of repelling people thousands of miles away.

Everyone got out of the car and looked at the wide trench in front of them, feeling a little helpless.There is no way to knock on the door, do you have to shout loudly?

Although yelling is the most taboo in the last days, it seems that they have to do this in the current situation. You can't let Li Muran take them in directly, right?That would really be a taboo.

Everyone was hesitating, but a head appeared on the high wall, asking: "Hey! Where did you come from? Do you want to come in?"

He was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, his black face was still childish, and his eyes were full of curiosity, excitement, and vigilance when he looked at them.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally decided that Zhang Yi, who seemed the most friendly, would come forward and talk to the boy.

"Hello! We are from Central Continent. We passed by here and want to inquire about something. Can you let us in?"

"Wow! From Central Continent... Wait a minute, someone has called the village chief." The boy's eyes lit up, obviously very interested in the visitor from afar.

"Okay." Zhang Yi responded, noticing a few more heads protruding from the side of the young man, almost all of them were young men and women, but he did not take the opportunity to insinuate words from their mouths, but turned his head to talk to Nan Shao talked in a low voice, talking about climate and geography.

The boy couldn't help it anymore, and called him again.

"Hey, uncle, what's the situation in Central Continent? Are there zombies everywhere?" He is a local, and he has never left the village since the end of the world. The whole continent is occupied by zombies and mutated creatures, but it is not clear what is farther away, so I especially want to know if other provinces are like this, and if there are any provinces that have not suffered catastrophe.After all, no one wants to be isolated like this forever.

"Yeah, most of the people on our side have also turned into zombies, just like here." Zhang Yi stopped talking with Nan Shao when he heard the sound, and raised his head to reply.

"There are also these plants and animals that have become very fierce?" The boy felt unsatisfactory and asked again.

"some."

The two chatted one after another across a ditch, Zhang Yi was not stingy, and talked about some things they encountered after the end of the world, such as survivor bases, mutated zombies, and edible mutants. creatures and more.The most important thing in the last days is the exchange of information. He will not cherish his broom, so naturally he hopes to get the same return.

The young man and his companion listened with gusto, envied that they knew so much, and rejoiced that he was able to live here in peace, without having to take huge risks to travel around, and at the same time, his perception of Zhang Yi and others was much better.

While talking, an old man with full head of white hair appeared on the top of the wall. He only glanced at Zhang Yi and the others, and without asking any further questions, asked someone to open the iron gate and lower the suspension bridge.

Needless to say, Zhang Yi and others could guess that he must have been here for a while, but he didn't show up, otherwise the boy and others would not have no reaction.Li Muran was the one who knew this best, but she was afraid that there were also people with hearing mutations like Bai Xi in the opponent's team, so she didn't remind them. Of course, trusting Zhang Yi and others to handle this situation was also one of the reasons.

The old man was indeed satisfied with Zhang Yi and the others who didn't bully the youngsters and the young and ignorant and ignorant, and saw that there were few of them, so he let them in without asking.After all, it has been so long since the apocalypse, even a three-year-old child needs to have an extra heart, let alone an old man who has experienced the world.

The suspension bridge is made of a combination of mutated vine wood and metal plates. It is raised and lowered by steel cables. It looks very strong. It should be no problem to carry a large truck full of coal.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yi and the others said "excuse me", turned back to the car, and drove the car directly into the opened gate.After they entered, the drawbridge was pulled up again, along with the metal doors that slammed shut.

The gate is connected to a spacious concrete road, passing through the village, and there is a 50-meter-wide open space near the wall, where many cars are parked.There are also several huge snowdrifts standing next to the clearing, like hills, because the surface is covered with snow, it is impossible to tell what they are.Beyond are the houses, most of which are bungalows with yards, only two or three double-storey red brick buildings, which stand out from the crowd.It can be imagined that this village was not very rich before the end of the world.

As soon as their car stopped, a group of people surrounded them, most of them were young people who were lying on the fence and chatting with them before, and there were even a few women and children.

When getting out of the car, Zhang Yi quickly glanced at the onlookers, and saw no hostility in their eyes, only a few of them were slightly defensive, and he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

The crowd parted, and the old man who was supposed to be the village head came out slowly from behind.He showed his whole body, and everyone noticed that he was very tall. He looked over 60 years old, but his back was not bent at all, and his eyes were piercing, like searchlights.

"Hello! My name is Zhang Yi. Gong Chang Zhang, Ri Yue Yi, just call me by my name." Zhang Yi hurriedly stepped forward, introduced himself first, and then glanced to the side. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Nan Shao It was right behind her, so she dragged the person forward, "This is my lover, Nan Shao."

His introduction was a bit abrupt, and Nan Shao was stunned.Although the relationship between the two has been made public in the team, it is the first time that they have been introduced in front of strangers in a serious manner like this.For a moment, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, whether it was more sour or sweeter, or he was flattered, but he forgot everything around him.

It's not just him, the old man's expression is also a little stiff. Even in the last days, some ideas don't change just by saying, especially for people of their age.If it was a time of peace, with the old man's dominance and prestige in the village, he might have ordered the whole village to expel this group of people directly, but now he can't let his temper go like this.Because of the awkwardness in his heart, he didn't notice Nan Shao's faux pas.

Looking at his expression, Zhang Yi knew it in his heart, but he didn't wait for the old man to respond, and introduced Li Muran and others to him one by one.

"My surname is Liu, and everyone calls me Liu Laoqi." After some introduction, the old man came back to his senses, put the matter aside, and said indifferently.Obviously, he had a bad impression of Zhang Yi.

Hearing what he said, the group of young people who followed couldn't help but vomit to themselves, they call you Liu Laoqi, and only your grandma in the whole village dares to call you that.Your eldest brother once yelled like this out of anger, and was beaten until he couldn't get out of bed for several days.

Of course Zhang Yi and the others didn't know about this incident, let alone that this calm-looking old man was actually a fiery temper, but whether it was out of politeness or respect, it was impossible to call an old man by his name directly, or nickname.

"Liu Qiye." Zhang Yi thought about it and decided to use this title.

As a result, the old man who was originally expressionless showed a slight smile.Because everyone in the village called him that, Zhang Yi hit him by mistake.After all, the familiar address will sound much more pleasing to the ear.

"Come with me." The smile was only fleeting, and Liu Qiye quickly recovered his expressionless face, turned around and waved at the others, "It's gone, it's all gone. They all stand What are you doing here? Waiting for me to invite you to drink and eat meat?"

Hula, just like when they came together, those people dispersed quickly. Before leaving, the young man who had talked with Zhang Yi did not forget to wink at Zhang Yi and the others, and said with his mouth that he would come to play with them again at night.