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Chapter 111: The Night of the Lost Team at the Burrow

Jiayi and I rode the white dragon, climbed over hills and ravines, and finally stopped in front of a wide river. Looking back at the chasing group of corpses, we seemed to be exhausted. In the fields in the distance

Wandering around.

If Baldy and the others want to be safe, they must drive the chariot again, otherwise there will be so many corpses along the way that there will be no hope of survival on foot.

As soon as Bailong arrived at the river, he couldn't wait to rush into the water, lowered his head, and drank heavily. It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. After a short rest, we had to rush back again to kill the zombies near the tank.

And divert them away so that Baldy and the others have a chance to get close to the chariot.

Bailong finally had a hearty drink, returned to the shore to eat some hay, and then took us back to the journey of dumping the corpses.

There were still a lot of zombies at the prison gate, not less than the number of zombies that followed us just now. I asked Jiayi to hug me tightly, then I picked up a long knife and rode my horse quickly into the encirclement. After a few zombies fell to the ground, the rest

The zombies immediately discovered the target, so the groups of corpses near the gate came one after another, and with my loud shouts, they rushed towards me. The white dragon immediately raised its front hooves, turned around, and ran towards the wilderness...

In this way, the zombies outside the prison were thrown away, but the two teams of the boss and the bald man never came back. The chariot was not driven away and parked quietly there. It was obvious that the rest of the people were not out of danger yet.

"Go back! Xu Ling and the others must be on their way back if they want to retrieve the truck."

Jiayi cuddled tightly behind me. Her suggestion may be correct. Waiting here all the time is not an option, because the corpses were not far away and may be attracted back to us again.

So we walked slowly forward in the direction where Bald Man and his group fled.

After passing the hill where they disappeared, there were criss-crossing highway intersections in front of them, and beyond that were endless fields and vaguely located villages. Looking around, there was no one around, and no movement could be heard.

The slowly falling twilight enveloped this desolate area, and the cold wind gathered the drifting withered grass, flying in all directions on the bare sand.

The team of eight people was separated like this.

Jiayi and I rode horses and walked silently on this silent hill. We didn’t know where to go or whether others could find us. There were very few zombies in the village in front of us. Maybe they would hide here. It was getting late.

I couldn't continue on my way no matter what, so I told Jiayi that I would just spend the night here and get up in the morning to find other people.

As usual, we chose the first house at the entrance of the village. We thought we would find the lost people, but the moment we opened the door, we discovered that we were the first ones to break into this place. Because the zombies all over the house were yelling viciously.

With the ground staring at us, Jiayi and I had to jump on our horses and immediately escape from this land of right and wrong.

After running around for a while, we finally found a good place to live. It was a tile-roofed house built on the roadside, far away from the village, and there were no zombies. The sun had completely set, so Jiayi and I hurriedly closed the door, using

Boards and quilts covered the broken windows. I found some dry food to fill my stomach and lay down quietly.

Of course, I can't sleep no matter what. Now Jiayi and I are the only two people left. I am her man, and I need to be vigilant at all times to protect her.

From time to time, the house exudes the stench of rotting corpses, which makes people’s heads hurt. Even though we crawled out of the pile of corpses, this smell is really hard to bear. We smelled it as soon as we entered the house.

After searching the room, we finally found a soaked corpse in the water tank. It was hard to tell what the body looked like based on the face. We could only vaguely distinguish it based on the floating hair.

I found that she must be a woman. The corpse oil exuded from the corpse condensed on the dark water, and the frozen maggots adhered to the surface of the skin. Thinking about it further, I also feel sick, that kind of disgusting

This was also the first time I saw a nauseating scene. The lady of the house probably got into the water tank to avoid zombies. How she died in the end is hard to explain.

Jiayi simply covered her head with a quilt, which could weaken the stench. I could only cover my nose, open my eyes, and listen carefully to every move around me.

The temperature in February is still very low, and the recovery of all things after the New Year has nothing to do with the current climate. Because I was in a hurry, I didn't have time to light the fire, so the kang head that should have been hot is now as cold as a stone.

Bing. The lifestyle of this generation of residents is very similar to those in the north. Even the way of building the kang is exactly the same as in the north. I held Jiayi tightly in my arms, she was sound asleep, but shivering a little.

Suddenly, a burst of cold air passed by my ears. I couldn't help but raise my head and looked at the ground... there was nothing.

The breeze gently passed through the gap in the window, and I shivered immediately, and curled up hard into the quilt. I still miss the kang in my hometown. At that time, I could relax, open my arms, and lie contentedly in the quilt;
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