Early the next morning, Cheng Hang also arrived after arranging some work tasks. It seemed that this guy was getting up day by day.

"In this way, Feng Chenchen chose one of the houses that had been cleaned today as a sub-warehouse and was responsible for distributing the classified materials. Xiao Ai and Lao Chen must complete the first round of unit cleaning work within today."

Zhang Zimin spoke quickly and was very anxious, "The battery collection has been completed, so Tang Li took over me to the rooftop to inspect the water tank, disconnected the solar energy link, and used a telescope to conduct sufficient observation and early warning to cooperate with my outing operation."

They couldn't help but be stunned and looked at each other, obviously very surprised by Zhang Zimin's intention to go out.

Cheng Hang frowned and said, "Or don't go, you know that it's hard to move outside, right? The situation here is now, and it's not time to go out to get supplies."

Zhang Zimin said: "In addition to the reflections of suspected survivors yesterday, some points need to be stepped on because I urgently need to investigate some key issues, which is related to the safety of the base."

Cheng Hang hesitated and said, "That's fine. I don't want to join your team, but I want to go out with you to take care of it. The things I collected myself on the way are mine. If I can help you, I will be repaid. Is this okay?"

"Okay, prepare yourself and set off in ten minutes." Zhang Zimin raised his hand to look at his watch.

Cheng Hangdao: "There is no need to be so early, it's still very cold now."

"It must be so early. Because I am not sure what variables there are, I must come back before sunset." Zhang Zimin said.

Cheng Hang pointed to his feet again and said, "You shouldn't be stingy if you borrow a pair of shoes for me. My shoes worth 4,000 yuan are obviously not suitable for the end of the world. And all the things in it seem to be controlled by you?"

Zhang Zimin had no choice but to look at Feng Chenchen and said, "Find this guy a pair of hiking shoes."

"How many digits are there?" Feng Chenchen asked.

"47 yards." It becomes the waterway.

Feng Chenchen couldn't help but look a little dark, "There are no shoes suitable for you in the Doomsday, and now there seems to be no shoe factory that can let you customize?"

"I'm kidding, actually my feet are not big, they are only 41 yards." Cheng Hang smiled again.

So he bought a pair of shoes, a mask, a goggles, a pair of stainless steel gloves, a pair of knee pads that support joints, an arm guard, and a hijab.

"Shoes are considered as the minimum living allowance given to you by the government. As for other things, I will give them to me when I come back."

Zhang Zimin said that he also wore similar equipment. The difference was that he brought a special outdoor multi-purpose saber (tool) around his waist, and brought a lot of steel balls in his two overalls pockets. He also brought two slingshots and titanium alloy gloves.

Before leaving, Zhang Zimin said again: "Everyone does their own work well. If there is any situation, they cannot go out. I will hide in the room and close the doors and windows immediately, and notify me as much as possible."

They nodded...

When he arrived at the gate, Cheng Hang looked at the originally solidly tied iron wire that seemed to be pulled hard, and there were almost broken marks. He couldn't help but frown and said, "This seems not to be done by humans... zombies don't have that much power?"

Zhang Zimin nodded slightly but said nothing.

Cheng Hang also felt that it was getting worse and wrong. Considering the mysterious bloody incident at the first gathering point, I don’t know what the situation is now, and no place is safe at all. Perhaps it is a relatively good choice to stay here?

"What do you think?" Zhang Zimin said.

"I won't tell you." Cheng Hang shook his head.

"However, I don't want to listen to you. I'm obviously waiting for you to take off the wire and open the door, okay?" Zhang Zimin felt helpless.

Cheng Hangdao: "Why is it me, you have no hands?"

Zhang Zimin held a slingshot in his hand and looked leisurely, "I am a long-range striker, you are a melee army, I think you understand this cooperation?"

"Orcs will never be slaves."

I don't know what this guy means, but he still quickly opened the door.

Zhang Zimin went out and walked out to deploy the defense for five meters, and Cheng Hang quickly closed the door and re-wrapped the wire.

"Quick, there are zombies approaching nearby. I don't want to make any noise when fighting nearby."

Zhang Zimin looked at the several zombies approaching ahead and said.

Cheng Hang had done it, and quickly walked over and stood with Zhang Zimin, saying nonsense, "I have the urge to kill these zombies. But think about it, forget it."

"Go forward and go, don't you know if you attack and arrest him remotely?" Zhang Zimin turned his head and looked at him maliciously.

Cheng Hang had to walk in front with depression, while Zhang Zimin kept a distance of about ten meters behind him.

The threat of zombies is not great when you are prepared, but it is precisely because there are not many zombies you see in your eyes that cause great mental stress. According to their known characteristics, they may accelerate and pounce from a certain dark place.

The most troublesome thing is the obstacles all over the world, which makes Cheng Hang, who is opening the road ahead, feels worse and worse. He said as he walks: "Are you sure it's worth going to that office building? It's working time during the disaster, so there must be a lot of zombies there?"

"Don't be too verbally speaking." Zhang Zimin raised his hand to look at his watch, "You must arrive at the office building within an hour."

This is not the first time this grandson looks unstoppable, and Cheng Hang has begun to adapt to his style.

Although this may be killed by him, from another perspective, Cheng Hang has to admit that because of this, this guy is one of the few people who can be trusted in the doomsday. In short, there are advantages and disadvantages, and it is not to be diverted by his own will...

Progress is slower than expected.

When he passed by a few small shops, Cheng Hang had the need to enter and collect supplies. For the time being, this was his agreement with Zhang Zimin, and it was also his main source of life. He could not be deprived of his right to survive.

After Cheng Hang entered a small shop on this street, he found that there was not much food. The store mainly sold cigarettes during the disaster, and it was obviously plundered by survivors once, which seemed very messy.

Only three bottles of Coke and a small amount of chewing gum were left scattered on the ground. After Cheng Hang collected it in a panic, he collected a lot of cigarettes and packed his entire shoulders.

Given that Cheng Hang was a little annoyed because there was not much food, he started to step on the cigarettes that could not be taken away with with his feet.

"Are you sick?" Zhang Zimin said in surprise, "Others have the same needs as you. Although this is not a necessary material, it is at least a little hope left to survivors in the doomsday. What does it mean if you destroy it?"

Cheng Hang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He didn't want to leave it to others, but he wanted to vent his anger.

Before I could tell the truth, at this moment, the door inside the Xiaoyan shop was suddenly pushed open.

"well--"

The zombies that accelerated at the end rushed out fiercely.

Because of the sudden attack and panic, Cheng Hang was thrown to the ground.
Chapter completed!