Everyone knows that even Captain Zheng himself, known as the first-class sharpshooter in this base, does not have this kind of marksmanship.
It is unimaginable to hit such a small star with a cock at such a distance when the can is flying into the air.
This little girl who seems to be weak and falls down when the wind blows, actually shoots like a god.
In this apocalypse where the order has collapsed, all identities, backgrounds, and accumulated property have disappeared. Strength is the only criterion for measuring people. Strength is everything. People with strength eat meat, and people without strength eat grass.
No one continued to joke about Bei Nuan.
Only the little thin man was not reconciled, and whispered: "This is all from the young masters and young ladies burning money in the shooting range. It's good to be able to not tremble when facing zombies."
Captain Zheng glanced at him, ignored him, and said to Bei Nuan, "I don't have any extra guns in my hand now.
"No, no," Bei Nuan quickly refused, "Just give me a crowbar."
Bei Nuan finally went to pick up a crowbar that had no meaning to her except to hold it and show it off.
The sun was high, and the search party was about to set off.
Today's search team has a total of 20 or 30 people and is divided into several teams.
Captain Zheng originally wanted to distribute Bei Nuan and the other newcomers to each team, but was rejected by several people.
Du Ruo carried the big knife on his shoulders and spoke out loud.
"On the issue of killing zombies, we have been used to cooperating for a long time. It is not suitable for us to form a team with others."
Bei Nuan thought to himself, that is. We have been used to winning by lying down for a long time, and it is really not suitable to not form a team with Lu**ss.
Captain Zheng nodded and agreed, instead of dismantling them, he glanced around and pointed out the little skinny who was almost shot by Bei Nuan just now.
"You follow these newcomers and show them the way."
The little thin man was reluctant, but he seemed to be afraid of their Captain Zheng, so he came over obediently.
Lu Xingchi and the others were assigned a tattered minivan.
The van looks a little too miserable.
I don't know what it has experienced in the last days, the paint is peeling off all over the body, there is no normal glass, and the wind is leaking like a toothless old lady.
Lu Xingchi waited until everyone got in the car and sat down, then started the car.
With a shiver like a convulsion, the van took several breaths and finally started slowly.
After finally starting, the engine entered a stable state—
Stable and continuous rattling noise.
The buns clacked and shivered high-frequencyly with the whole car.
In this way, Lu **ss drove this little bun, which didn't bang at all, and reluctantly followed behind the entire convoy slowly.
Bei Nuan in the passenger seat couldn't help rubbing his numb face.
Lu Xingchi turned his head to look at her and frowned.
He patted the instrument panel lightly with his palm, and there was a soft click.
The high-frequency shivering stopped immediately.
Not only was the shivering, but the strange sound of the engine was gone.
The van seemed to be stupid for a second, then accelerated and rushed out.
Quick and smooth, like a little leopard who suddenly learned how to run.
The little thin man was inexplicable: "Strange, there is something wrong with this car. Last time, the boss couldn't fix it for a whole day. Why did it suddenly stop?"
Tang Tang bored his head and looked out the window, and said lazily, "How many days your boss repairs, it's better for our boss to take a picture."
The team left the base and drove into the endless reddish-brown wilderness, raising red dust and covering the entire team.
There is no road on the ground, but there are traces of tires. It seems that the search team has come to this direction frequently.
Before long, there were really many buildings in the distance.
In the distance, you can see a city.
The new, modern normal city, as everyone knows, must be full of zombies now.
In the outskirts of the city with sparse houses, Captain Zheng asked the team to park the car on the side of the road and all walk down.
The sound of the car's engine will provoke zombies, so it's safest to sneak in.
Captain Zheng talked about the precautions for a long time.
Bei Nuan summed it up, that is, quietly enter the village, don't shoot, don't be greedy, and withdraw as soon as you get the supplies, life is the most important thing.
Every five or six people is a team, and everyone is assigned a large backpack. This time everyone's task is to find food.
Captain Zheng instructed the four or five men in the other car, "A few of them have never been here before, so take them with you."
But when they really set off, those few people didn't wait for Bei Nuan and the other "young masters and young ladies", and they slipped away by themselves.
This is exactly what Bei Nuan wanted.
After Lu Xingchi waited for everyone to leave, he took Bei Nuan and the others back the same way and asked everyone to get on the bus again.
Bei Nuan and the others came here to look for banks everywhere. It was too slow to walk on their feet, but it was better to drive.
The little thin man followed them inexplicably, and when he saw everyone got into the van again, he was startled, "You can't drive in, it's too loud, you'll call zombies."
No one pays attention to him.
Lu Xingchi sat in the driver's seat and asked, "Can't you get on? If you don't get on, I can leave."
Although this place is on the edge of the city, there are still occasional zombies passing by. The little thin man didn't want to be left here alone, so he quickly climbed into the car.
Lu Xingchi stepped on the accelerator, and the van swooped out.
Lu Xingchi spun abruptly, turned a sharp corner, avoided the direction where several teams disappeared, and took another road.
This tattered minivan was ashamed and high-spirited. It was probably the first time a car student had been driven to drift.
This is a city occupied by zombies, and there are no living creatures on the road.
As we drove all the way to the city center, there were more and more shops on the roadside. Bei Nuan stuck his head out of the car window and looked for the sign of the bank everywhere.
Lu Xingchi thoughtfully slowed down the speed of the car, and immediately attracted a large number of zombies following the car.
Du Ruo was also lying on the window frame, looking at his people who were riding with the van with relief, and then glanced at the little skinny man sitting in the last row.
The little thin man was scared to death by Lu Xingchi's arrogant style of zombies, his face was full of fear, and his mouth was constantly nagging.
"So much has been recruited, what can we do in a while?"
"Quick! Quick! Fuel up! They're going to catch up with us!"
"This car won't break down, will it? No?"
"Buddha bless Bodhisattva bless Liu Daxian bless!"
Tang Tang was lying by the window basking in the sun, sleepy, and asked in a daze, "Who is Daxian Liu?"
Du Ruo saw the little thin man shivering with a pale face. He didn't pay attention to this side. He quietly poked Bei Nuan and said in a low voice, "Give me a bag of beef jerky."
Bei Nuan was a little helpless, "They really don't eat."
Du Ruo insisted, "Try again, there is no harm in trying."
Bei Nuan had no choice but to take out a bag of spiced beef grains from the space, tore them open quietly, and threw a grain out through the glassless car window.
Bei Nuan predicted, "Look, they don't want them at all."
The beef jerky was too small, and several zombies chasing the minivan were so stupid that they didn't even see it.
Only one of them noticed that another small thing flew past and stopped chasing the car.
This zombie has not mutated for a long time, and its body is still very clean. It is a young man in his twenties.
He looked back.
"If you pick it up, you won't eat it." Bei Nuan said firmly.
The zombie finally found the beef jerky.
He bent down, picked it up, sniffed it, and put it in his mouth.
This is a bit of a novelty. When Bei Nuan fed the zombie beef jerky last time, the zombie smelled it casually and threw it away.
This zombie probably has a bad nose.
Bei Nuan insisted, "Look at it, even if he eats it, he will spit it out again."
However, the zombie didn't vomit, he choked his mouth twice, chewed it, and swallowed the beef grains.
He raised his head and glanced at the van, and suddenly ran wild, trying to keep up with the wheels.
It's like a kid chasing an ice cream truck frantically.
He shouted loudly, as if shouting: "That car that throws beef jerky! Wait for me! Wait for me!"
This is a bit strange, has this zombie changed its taste
Bei Nuan was thinking about it, and saw the value of the Virgin in a glance.
The value of the Virgin actually rose a little bit slowly and quietly.
Although it didn't rise much, it moved.
Bei Nuan pulled Lu Xingchi, "Lu Xingchi, can you take the car back?"
The little thin man in the back seat was completely mad, and he was trembling when he spoke, "Going around, going back?!"
Lu Xingchi listened to Bei Nuan's words very much and didn't even ask the reason. He turned the car around as soon as he turned the steering wheel.
When the van passed by the zombie eating snacks again, Bei Nuan took out another beef jerky and threw it out the window.
Tang Tang had been drowsy with the monotonous ho-ho sound of zombies, and was about to fall asleep. He was woken up by the sudden turn of the van, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Bei Nuan throwing beef jerky, and was a little touched.
"Sister Nuan Nuan, you are also responsible for feeding the zombies. You are so kind."
Lu Xingchi was speechless, "Is this kindness? Is it a bit too kind?"
Jiang Fei smiled at Bei Nuan, "You can feed it if you want, it's fine."
The little thin man was about to cry, "What are you feeding the zombies? Stop feeding it, let's drive away!"
No one pays attention to him.
A scene that surprised everyone happened again.
The zombie saw the familiar little thing flying out of the car again, and quickly picked it up and ate it.
Then catch up to the van, looking like he still wants it.
Like a dog chasing a car.
Bei Nuan glanced at the progress bar, and sure enough, it moved a little further.
Feeding zombies can actually increase the value of the Virgin.
Bei Nuan made a quick calculation and found that it was not worth it. Even if all the boxes of beef jerky in the space are fed to it, the value of the Virgin will not increase much.
Everyone else's attention was on the zombie with a unique taste.
Lu Xingchi pondered, turned the car around, and took another circle.
Jiang Fei also frowned, "What's going on?"
Only Du Ruo was very happy, "I'll just say it, maybe I can really develop some new recipes for them."
Immediately afterwards, the zombie did another thing that made his jaw drop.
He saw that this beef jerky truck had been going around in circles. He was no longer foolishly following behind the car like other zombies, and being walked around by the car. Instead, he tilted his head and thought about it, and directly blocked Lu Xingchi. The car will turn back in the direction.
Although it is still a bit silly, and will be directly hit by an off-road vehicle, it is much smarter than other zombies.
"Stop the car." Du Ruo said, "Bei Nuan, give me the bag."
"What?" The little thin man widened his eyes in horror, his voice changed in fright, "Stop? Do you want to park? You must not park!"
Still no one pays attention to him.
Lu Xingchi stopped the car abruptly, and the zombies rushed up in a swarm, grim-faced and grinning.
The little thin man rolled his eyes and fainted completely.
When Lu Xingchi stopped the car, Du Ruo grabbed the beef jerky, opened the door neatly and jumped out.
The zombies turned a blind eye to him as usual, and just rushed on the van.
Lu Xingchi started the car, dexterously got rid of them, and continued to circle around.
Du Ruo got out of the car, took out a piece of beef jerky, and threw it towards the zombie just now.
The zombie saw a familiar thing flying over, decisively gave up chasing the car, and went to pick up beef jerky.
Du Ruo squatted down in front of him, opened a whole bag of beef jerky, and handed it to him.
The zombie took the bag in confusion, took a look inside, put his hand in, grabbed a large handful, and shoved it into his mouth.
Bei Nuan and the others stuck their heads out of the car window and watched Du Ruo's feeding operation from a distance.
The zombie who was eating beef jerky saw the living person sticking out his head in the car, and immediately dropped the beef jerky in his hand, chasing after the fresher human flesh.
Lu Xingchi slammed the steering wheel, made a big U-turn and rushed to the side of Du Ruo to stop.
When Du Ruo jumped into the car, he kicked the accelerator and sped away.
Jiang Fei came to a conclusion, "Although that zombie is a bit strange, it seems to like people more than beef jerky."
"But after all, it ate!" Du Ruo rejoiced at this change, "This is a small mouthful of a zombie, but a big mouthful of the entire zombie world!"
There's a glimmer of light on his zombie recipe transformation plan.
Lu Xingchi pondered while driving.
From Xie Yuanqing to Lao Hu, everyone who has been reborn has mentioned the zombie mutation a few years later.
At that time, the zombies were smarter and more powerful, the bases were lost one by one, and the humans were retreating, almost being slaughtered.
Lu Xingchi himself did not live to that time.
In the last life, Du Ruo had never been infected with the zombie virus. Lu Xingchi killed the zombies as soon as they came, and he did not pay attention to the living habits and recipes of the zombies at all.
Today, this zombie is different. Not only will it eat beef jerky, but it will also cleverly detour to the front of the car to block the road, which is very unusual.
Lu Xingchi said to himself, "Could it be that the zombie virus has begun to mutate?"
"Mutation?" Bei Nuan heard it in one ear, "Did you say the zombie virus mutates?"
Bei Nuan didn't know about this, it was not written in the book.
Bei Nuan didn't care too much about this, and was all about looking for the bank.
Under the hands of Lu Xingchi, the minivan completely turned into a good horse, galloping through the city like lightning.
Bei Nuan suddenly saw a familiar blue sign on the corner of the street.
"Stop, stop!" Bei Nuan was excited.
Lu Xingchi braked sharply.
The group of zombies on the street attracted by the sound of the engine rushed here immediately. Lu Xingchi got out of the car and took care of the group of corpses before letting everyone get off together.
The little thin man was still dizzy, but Tang Tang shook him for a long time before waking up.
After waking up, I was dumbfounded for a long time, looked around, and was surprised: "Am I still alive? I'm not dead?"
Everyone: "… "
The little thin man dazedly followed everyone into the bank, wondering, "Aren't you going to find food? This is a bank, right? What are you going to do in the bank?"
Tang Tang dealt with him casually: "Don't you have to withdraw money first if you want to buy food?"
Little skinny: ? ?
There is really a safe deposit box in the bank, but unfortunately the number is not coded to 21908.
Jiang Fei said: "There must be a lot of business outlets of this bank in the city. I guess it's too late to look for them all today."
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Bei Nuan's mind.
"I have a... strange idea," she said embarrassedly.
"You said." Lu Xingchi never thought any of Bei Nuan's thoughts strange.
"The road where the bank near my house is located is called Binhe Road. The street number at the bank is very small, either five, seven, or nine, so I was wondering if there would also be a Binhe Road here, or would there be a Binhe Road? There is also a bank…”
The same address leads to Bei Nuan's home, so will you be able to find a bank with the same address
Bei Nuan secretly felt that although this logic was weird, it was still quite smooth.
Lu Xingchi moved quickly and started to walk out. "The Yanhe River is in the north of the city. If there is a Binhe Road, it must be there."
Everyone returned to the car, and Lu Xingchi drove all the way north to the Yanhe River, and found that the three words "Binhe Road" were actually written on the street sign of the tree-lined road by the river.
Before reaching the end of Binhe Road, everyone saw the sign of the bank from a distance.
The house number is seven.
Bei Nuan and Lu Xingchi looked at each other and felt that there was a play.
The car was parked at the entrance of the bank, and the zombies outside the glass door of the bank immediately swarmed up. This time, the little thin man was caught by Tang Tang before he could faint.
"Don't be afraid, look."
Lu Xingchi had already got out of the car, raised his crossbow, and the arrows were not empty. Almost instantly, all the zombies fell a few steps away.
Not a single one remains.
The little thin man's eyes were round and round, and his chin couldn't be closed at all.
Bei Nuan also jumped out of the car, followed Lu Xingchi into the bank, and the two found the safe deposit box unimpeded.
A whole wall is full of safe deposit boxes like mailboxes.
One grid after another, each grid is about ten centimeters by twenty centimeters, and there are metal plaques marked with numbers on it.
Bei Nuan saw 21908 at a glance.
But there are two key holes in the flat safe box.
Bei Nuan inserted his key into one of the holes, but it was easy to insert it.
Bei Nuan turned slightly.
The key made a smooth half turn.
Clearly, the key is right.
Too bad the door didn't open.
"This kind of safe has two keys. The bank keeps one, and the person who rents the safe has one. You have to open the locker with the bank staff every time."
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Lu Xingchi explained.
However, he obviously did not have the patience to look for the key of the bank, but pressed his hand on the safe.
The cabinet door creaked open.
Inside was a red iron box.
Bei Nuan took the red box out of the safe.
The iron box is not too big, only slightly wider and taller than the stationery box I used when I was a child.
"This should be something my dad put there?"
Although the key can be inserted, it is another world after all, Bei Nuan is a little guilty, and feels as if he is stealing something that someone else has in the bank.
"Don't you know at a glance?" Lu Xingchi reached out to help her open the lid of the box.
It turned out to be something Bei Nuan knew.
Inside the tin box was a notebook tightly fitted, with a plain cover, made of brown kraft paper, not too big, only a little bigger than Bei Nuan's open palm.
This is an old diary of my father's life.
Bei Nuan reached out and turned over the box. It was really his father's handwriting.
They absurdly carved a boat and asked for a sword, but they actually found a sword.