A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 65

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The off-road vehicle continued to move forward, speeding all the way, and returned to the north by west direction.

After a night of camping by the Salt River, when I hit the road the next day, the scenery on the road started to look different.

The vegetation is gradually sparse, and the terrain is open. Large expanses of red gravel, red earth and blue sky can be seen everywhere, and the sky is even higher.

It didn't take long for a faint black line to appear on the reddish-brown wilderness, at the end of the horizon.

This is definitely not a natural landscape, it should be built by man.

Tang Tang stuck his head out of the car window, a little excited, "Look ahead! Is that the legendary defense line? So have we finally found a safe zone?"

Lu Xingchi replied, "Let's go and see."

Bei Nuan knew that it wasn't.

The team in this place book has been there.

Lu Xingchi's route is exactly the same as in the book. Although they have not yet reached the legendary defense line, this is the first truly perfect human base they have traveled so far.

This base is very large, and the main area is an abandoned mining town. It is located at the junction of three countries. The personnel are very complicated and are controlled by several forces.

Bei Nuan pulled Lu Xingchi, and just as he was about to speak, Lu Xingchi stopped the car automatically.

"Let's get out of the car and walk over there?"

This is exactly what Bei Nuan meant.

Many bases will confiscate some important materials, and the things that are placed outside can be as little as possible.

The baby off-road vehicle that has been with me all the way, Lu Xing has already opened it sooner or later, of course, it is safer to store it in the space.

"Want to walk there?"

Du Ruo looked at the distant horizon with a painful expression.

"Do you know what it means to look at the mountain and run to the dead horse?"

Because the terrain is flat, although it can be seen from a distance, the distance is not close. If you walk across the deserted beach under the direct sunlight, you will probably die.

Bei Nuan thought, of course, it is to be in the sun, the more the better.

How do you sweat if you don't get in the sun

How can I use Bei Nuan's snow-white soft towel without sweating

Lu Xingchi didn't think so.

"It's so hot, we're fine, Bei Nuan will suffer from heat stroke." Lu Xingchi thought for a while, "Bei Nuan, take out your little yellow car."

The small yellow car was kept in the space, and it was useless to keep it there, and it was not a pity that it was confiscated by the base.

Bei Nuan had no choice but to pull the little yellow car out of the space like Tinker Bell.

So, the five people squeezed into the little yellow car together.

Although Bei Nuan was the smallest in size, everyone insisted on letting her sit in the co-pilot, but as a result, Du Ruo and the others were stuffed into the back seat.

The little yellow car was round and small, like a toy. The back seat space was limited, and it was almost enough for children to sit in. The three men stuffed it so tightly that it was distorted.

Du Ruo was in pain, "Forget it, let me down, I'll just walk over by myself."

Lu Xingchi didn't stop, "Hold on, it'll be there in a few minutes."

Du Ruo wondered, "Bei Nuan, you don't accept so many empty cars on the road. What are you doing with such a small car in the space?"

Bei Nuan replied solemnly, "Because it's the car I drove when I first went on the road independently. I have special feelings and I'm reluctant to throw it away."

Lu Xingchi drove the car, turned to look at Bei Nuan, and smiled happily.

Bei Nuan was inexplicable.

What is he having fun with? Does his affection for the car have anything to do with him

As the car gets closer, you can see that the defense line outside the base is built, like a trench, with several layers inside and outside, and barbed wire is erected on the high wall, which looks very strong.

The little yellow car moved forward against the defense line, searched all the way, and finally found the entrance.

When he got out of the car, Du Ruo stretched his long legs, and the whole person felt comfortable.

Bei Nuan held the small towel and observed it carefully. They squeezed together like that, but they still didn't sweat.

The sentry had already seen their car, asked a few words, and opened the door.

The base is not small, there is a city inside, and small buildings are lined up neatly like barracks, all of which are in the architectural style of decades ago.

This was originally a mining area, but it was abandoned later. The small town that developed along with the mining area has also disappeared. The buildings are empty, almost no one lives, and the city is almost deserted.

A barren city has the benefits of a barren city.

There are no people in the barren city, and there are no zombies. This time, when the zombies broke out, many people came to take refuge, making this barren city suddenly lively again.

People of insight established an inspection system early on to keep this place and gradually develop it into a base.

Sure enough, as Lu Xingchi expected, the soldiers at the base put people in, but confiscated the small yellow cart, saying that all such materials will be confiscated.

But also posted a lot.

After they were examined, everyone received a meal ticket for a week, and with the ticket, they could go to the cafeteria to get food.

It doesn't matter after a week, you have to make money on your own.

They also distributed a small bag of daily necessities for each person, including lunch boxes, towels, toothbrushes, soaps, rolls, etc., including several scented candles, which are all packed in glass bottles or iron boxes, which are quite beautiful.

Finally, like a baby, he sent a small plastic lighter to a few of them.

Bei Nuan studied the candles and was a little curious, "Why do you send scented candles?"

The soldier replied with a smile: "Because we found a candle factory last time, there are many candles in the warehouse. Anyway, there is no electricity at night, so we brought them back to light for everyone."

After the personal supplies were distributed, another person in charge came over and asked them about their situation, and brought out a big book.

"We have a unified place to live here. You guys live in one room. The four of you are a bit crowded, but there is nothing you can do."

He glanced at Bei Nuan, "You only have one woman. According to the regulations, you can't be divided into a separate room. I will ask someone to help you find a woman to partner with."

Lu Xingchi suddenly took a light hand with his hand and embraced Bei Nuan's shoulder.

"We are husband and wife," he said.

Bei Nuan's breath almost didn't come up.

couple? couple

"Husband and wife?" the man said. "That's easy."

His fingers slid down the rows of numbers in the book and stopped.

"You can have a two-bedroom house, three of them will live in one, and two of you will live in one."

problem solved.

He turned around and took out a bunch of keys, picked out one, handed them to Lu Xingchi, and reported the address, "602, Unit 2, Building 12, District 3."

He spoke quickly and vaguely, and Du Ruo didn't remember, "What is Building No. 12 in District Three?"

Bei Nuan responded quickly, "602, Unit 2, Building 12."

Du Ruo was surprised, "Can you remember him talking so quickly?"

Bei Nuan thought: Of course, remember, isn't this my address

This address happened to be the same as Bei Nuan's home in another world.

Carrying meal tickets and daily necessities, a few people searched for the legendary Room 602, Unit 2, Building 12, District 3.

The base is like a small town that is functioning normally, and there are many people on the road.

It's just that the city has been abandoned for a long time, and it is a dilapidated scene. The roads are cracked, weeds grow in the gaps, and the people are yellow and thin, and they are in a hurry.

There were no civilian vehicles on the road, only a fleet of convoys apparently with a mission whizzed past, presumably going out of the city to find supplies.

The buildings here are all the same standardized products, neatly arranged and not too difficult to find.

After a while, Bei Nuan and the others were standing in front of an old-fashioned unit building that was no different from other buildings.

There are only six floors in this building, and it seems that 602 is at the top.

Several people climbed up the narrow stairs.

There are already people living in many units downstairs, and you can hear the voices of people talking lively inside. Although the building is old, the world is full of fireworks.

When they reached the roof, they found Room 602, and Lu Xingchi inserted the key into the keyhole.

The house seemed to have been abandoned for a while, and the lock was a bit awkward, and it didn't work well. Lu Xingchi tried it without success, so he simply pulled out the key and put his hand on it.

The door opened.

The door was facing the window of the living room opposite, and the sunlight outside was so bright that it turned white, and Bei Nuan's eyes dazzled for a moment.

Bei Nuan blinked, adjusting to the light.

It wasn't even dilapidated in the slightest, as if someone lived there not long ago.

The windows are clean and spotless, the shoe rack is full of shoes, and there are white porcelain teacups on the coffee table, as if the owner had just left.

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Bei Nuan searched every detail of the house with his eyes in the bright and dazzling sunlight.

In the distance, there seemed to be Lu Xingchi's voice.

"Bei Nuan? Bei Nuan?"

Someone held Bei Nuan's shoulder.

Bei Nuan gently broke him away, and like every time he went home, he threw off his shoes and the backpack on his back, and rushed directly into the big bedroom with brisk steps.

"Dad? Dad?"

The large bed in the master bedroom is simple and clean, and a dark men's coat is still draped over the chair beside the bed.

But no one.

"dad?"

People are not in the bedroom, they must be cooking in the kitchen.

Bei Nuan ran into the kitchen.

The kitchen countertops were neatly tidied up, and the familiar blue plaid apron hung behind the door.

But still no one.

Bei Nuan opened the door to the small bedroom.

Bei Nuan's small single wooden bed was placed there, and there were also plush pillows that had been held since childhood. The books on the bookshelf were piled up randomly and not organized.

Bei Nuan stood in the doorway for a moment, then rushed to the balcony.

There was no one on the balcony, Dad didn't hide there to smoke secretly this time, and the bathroom was empty.

Bei Nuan returned to the living room in a loss.

"Bei Nuan, what's wrong with you?" Lu Xingchi asked.

Bei Nuan squatted down in the middle of the living room, hugged his knees, and cried bitterly.

This building 12, Unit 2, 602, is not bad at all, it is her home.

Her home in another world, the home when her father was there.

After my father's death, the family changed a lot. Later, Bei Nuan moved the furniture in the big room, replaced it with two single beds, and rented it out to subsidize the family.

But this unit is clearly what it looked like before Dad died.

Everything is the same as before, as if time has frozen, staying at the happiest time, these years have never existed.

In this distant world, in the base of the apocalypse, there is actually a Bei Nuan home.

Such a strange thing, Bei Nuan was not afraid at all.

Because it was bright, warm, and familiar, it seemed as if my father was here just now, but suddenly remembered that he forgot to buy something, and went out temporarily.

Du Ruo and the others were still standing at the door, not understanding what happened to Bei Nuan.

Lu Xingchi also squatted down and gently stroked her back with his palm, quietly waiting for her to finish crying.

When Bei Nuan finally stopped crying, and there was only one stroke left, Lu Xingchi moved her to the sofa.

Jiang Fei also came over and asked Bei Nuan, "What's wrong?"

Lu Xingchi replied for her, "If I guess correctly, this room is very similar to hers."

Bei Nuan took out a tissue from the familiar cloth tissue box on the coffee table, wiped her crying face, and woke her nose.

"It's not like my home, this is my home."

Bei Nuan took another piece of paper, and said, "This little bunny tissue box was made by me when I was a child. One side of the bunny ear fell off, and I didn't bother to sew it again. It was glued on with hot melt adhesive. "

Lu Xingchi picked up the tissue box, opened the rabbit's long ears and glanced.

Sure enough, one side was sewn up, and the other side was really glued with hot melt glue.

"Don't look at it," Bei Nuan said in a stern voice, "I know my home, of course. My school uniform is hanging on the balcony, and my schoolbag is hanging by the door."

"And the shoes, they're all on the shoe rack," Bei Nuan paused and whispered, "My dad's and mine."

Every detail recalled familiar memories. The past events that I thought I couldn't remember for a long time turned out to be all there.

Lu Xingchi looked around again, "Bei Nuan, calm down and take a closer look, is it really your home?"

Bei Nuan had cried, and now she has calmed down.

She calmed down and first lied to Lu Xingchi, "Yes, this is my home in S City."

"Strange." Du Ruo looked around in the room, "S City is so far away from here, how can there be an identical place? The spaces are connected?"

Bei Nuan thought to herself, it's actually even stranger than you said. It is much farther than the distance from here to the city of s.

What is reproduced here is Bei Nuan's home in another world.

"The time is not right," Bei Nuan said. "This was my father's home before he died, and it's not like this anymore."

"Take a closer look." Jiang Fei also suggested.

Bei Nuan stood up again and walked to the low cabinet with certainty.

"This drawer is full of odds and ends, including needles and thread, a pair of golden scissors, glue, a big box of pens, and long-tail clips and stuff."

She opened the drawer, and it was exactly what she said inside.

"The second compartment is several pairs of headphones, as well as chargers, cables and batteries."

He opened the drawer, and he was right.

Bei Nuan continued, "The bottom box is my graduation..."

Bei Nuan's words stopped abruptly.

There should be several graduation albums of Bei Nuan. The scary thing is that there are pictures of Bei Nuan in the album.

In the photo, Bei Nuan's appearance is of course different from now.

When Bei Nuan's hand froze on the drawer handle, Lu Xingchi had already reached out.

"Graduate what?"

Lu Xingchi opened the drawer.

The drawer was empty, nothing.

"Graduation certificate." Bei Nuan said, "Why not?"

Bei Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, closed the drawer, and walked around the room again, carefully observing every detail.

Bei Nuan found that all the photo frames were gone.

The photo with my father that was originally on the TV cabinet is gone, and the few photos hanging on the wall in my room are gone.

If someone made this room on purpose, he must be a very considerate person.

Because all the photos that could easily reveal Bei Nuan's original appearance disappeared.

Except for the missing photo, every detail is right.

There was an inconspicuous yellow circle on the kitchen counter. Bei Nuan accidentally scalded it with a pot once. There was only one strap left to tie the curtains in Bei Nuan's bedroom, and a kitten hair tie was used on the other side.

"Could it be that someone has some powers like you, Brother Lu?"

Tang Tang's mind opened wide.

"He extracted Sister Nuan Nuan's memory and created such an illusion to play with us."

Tang Tang closed his eyes and touched the furniture around him, "Actually, this room is not what we see now, it's an abandoned house with nothing in it."

He spoke like a haunted, terrifying creature.

Bei Nuan silently called Xiaosan in her heart.

"Little San, why is there a room in the base that is exactly the same as my previous parents?"

Bei Nuan thought that he would spit out four words in a serious manner as before - "Reject spoilers".

As a result, the third said: "Huh?"

He doesn't know anything.

"Same?" Xiao San asked in confusion, "Exactly the same? Is it a space-time wormhole or something?"

Xiaosan's brain hole is bigger than Tang Tang's fantasy theory.