I went to the front of the car and took a backpack, and loaded as much life-saving food as possible from Shanzhi's Kitchen.
Back at the bridge, she saw Mu Ziting's eyes blank, still standing blankly.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
Mu Ziting said in despair, "I... I'm afraid."
The mountain breeze was fierce, the hunting noises made the skin aching, and Mu Ziting's black hair was dancing wildly in the wind.
The bridge deck is about a hundred meters away from the river. When I look down, I feel dizzy. If I have to climb the two suspended railroad tracks to the opposite side, it is no wonder that Mu Ziting is so scared.
I said, "Don't be afraid. I tried the two rails just now. They are very reliable."
Mu Ziting's face was pale, and she shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, no matter what, I won't go there."
I said: "Climbing over, it's another world. Think about it, do you want to stay alone? In the iron carriage on all sides, no one knows if you die?"
Mu Ziting said incoherently: "Even if I'm alone, I... won't go there. If I fall so high, how can I get it? It will be... dead."
I slammed Mu Ziting's thin shoulders, stared into her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You have been running away, remember, you are not brave, no one will be brave instead of you."
Mu Ziting looked at me silently, but finally, she shook her head slowly and said "no".
I sighed and said, "Do you need me to drive the train back to the small station?"
Mu Ziting was stunned for a moment: "No. This...the scenery here...is actually pretty good."
I let go of Mu Ziting's shoulders, shook my head, and turned away. Mu Ziting is like a flower in a greenhouse. I really can't replace her bravely.
The railroad tracks were traversed, and the drop of one hundred meters seemed really frightening, and his legs were weak.
But if the track is less than one metre above the ground, the three-year-old child will have the guts to climb over.
So, for many things that make people regret for life, we are often missing the crucial moment, that little bit of bravery.
I climbed over the railroad tracks and looked back. Mu Ziting was motionless, still standing blankly, like a wood-carved clay figure.
I got together for a short time with Mu Ziting, we separated like this, and walked up alone
In the evening, I came to a crossing where a railway and a highway crossed. Not far from the crossing, there was a two-story building, which was a crossing room.
Although there is a highway here, the surrounding area is still very deserted. Except for the crossing house, there are no other buildings. Only the lush grass and the weary birds return late.
Pushing the door in, I saw the cobwebs in a dozen flat crossing houses. In more than two years, I am afraid I will be the first living person to enter the house again.
The cabin on the first floor only had tables, chairs and a cabinet. I went up to the second floor and saw a small bed with messy bedding and a thin layer of dust on it.
At this time, I was not ready to sleep. I went downstairs again and saw a railroad map on the wall. I looked closely. The next big station along the railroad was Yangshan City next to Mang Mountain.
I was overjoyed, but looking at the distance marked on the map, at least I had to walk for two full days.
I was speechless all night, and the next day I walked forty kilometers and spent the night at a small station.
One day later, when the sun is about to set, you can see the outline of the huge city of Yangshan from a distance.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the city is like a huge ruin.
I thought to myself: "When the Yangshan Reservoir in the upper reaches of Yangshan City broke the dam, the zombies in the streets and alleys were almost completely cleaned by the flood. The city is considered very safe. I won't go to the city to stay overnight. "So he quickened his pace and entered the city an hour later.
The city was empty and dead, and I couldn't hear the howls of the living dead that almost became the standard for the night, but I felt even more weird.
I walked quickly into the unit building of a residential building and went all the way, and found that the door of a house on the fourth floor was wide open, so I walked in.
The light is dim, the living room is gloomy, and there is a musty smell in the nose. Although the last flood did not reach the fourth floor, there was still some dampness in the room.
I didn't close the anti-theft door, leaving myself a way out. I checked the rooms with my energy, and only closed the door after I was sure that there were no zombies or night monsters.
After walking for two consecutive days, I felt very sleepy and didn't eat any food. I walked into the bedroom and closed the door, and fell asleep. There is a security bar outside the window, so I can sleep more comfortably.
When I woke up, I opened the window. The sun was just right and the breeze was not dry. I saw a small yellow flower sprouted from the dust accumulated on the window sill, swaying in the wind, trembling slightly
, Quite lonely and desolate.
I took out the kettle, poured some water on the flowers, and ate a bag of Braised Beef Mountain's Cook, carried my backpack and went downstairs.
The rising sun was shining brightly on the ground, and the empty roads still left traces of the flood after the ravages, and countless vehicles washed up to dead ends on the street, piled on top of each other.
Through the deadly empty city, I fired a few crossbows all the way to the sky.
I told Minghan that the fastest way to reach Luotie Valley is to pierce a raft and drift down the Mangyang River. I think that Yangshan City is the only way to go. You may not be able to meet Minghan and Alice here. People, but the sound of the crossbow was a few zombies.
After trotting off the zombies, I came to the Mangyang River. I dragged out four wooden boards from the warehouse on the river bank and nailed them into a raft. I used a wooden stick to prop it off the shore and floated down the water.
The water was gurgling, and it didn't stop for a moment. To get to Luotiegu, you would have to drift all day and night.
I lay on the raft, thinking that this time tomorrow, I would like to see old man Xiao Qian, Xiaoruo father and daughter, Athena, Yang Shoulin, Sun Tu and others, and I couldn't help but be in full bloom.
One day and one night passed, and the next day the raft drifted to the valley mouth of Luotie Valley. Although the morning sun was rising, the valley mouth was still blocked from the sun by the mountains, and it seemed a little gloomy.
I dragged the raft to the shore-wood board can be used to build a house, don't waste it.
Taniguchi was deserted, and did not see the outpost arranged by Chen Daoyan. I walked into Taniguchi and saw the wooden house desolately without hearing the voices. An ominous omen immediately rose in my heart and subconsciously grasped the crossbow in my hand.
Step by step, I walked to the small square in the center of the village, and opened one door after another. I couldn't help but yelled, "Where are the people? Where are the people!"
Just listen to the echo from the valley: "What about people, where have they gone, where have they been." I couldn't help feeling hairy. As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly saw two colorful mutant spiders appearing on the wooden roof opposite.
With a sound of "Ah", my body couldn't help but tremble: "These fluffy monsters have reached Luotie Valley!"
"Impossible, impossible!"
I picked up Chuan Yang Crossbow and beat the two mutant spiders to the ground. I thought that Luotiegu was thousands of kilometers away from the birthplace of mutant monsters, Gaotang, and in just over a month, these mutant monsters could not spread. So fast, right
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