Chu Xiang had a long plan to find food. When he checked the satellite map last night, he had a problem. He got off the highway and walked eastward for five kilometers. Although there were many zombies in the big town, the food there should be plenty. If you are lucky, you might find a few airdrop rescue packages. Reprinted from

Airdrop rescue packages are rescue measures carried out by the state in the early days using the Air Force. They airdrop food and weapons in densely populated areas to facilitate the surviving humans to save themselves. The packages are very rich:

Food: 50 packs of compressed biscuits, weighing 118 grams per pack; 10 listen to lunch meat; 2 listen to plum vegetables and bamboo shoots; 2 listen to canned palm cores from Brazil; 2 listen to canned mushrooms; 2 listen to canned baked beans, processed with high-quality white kidney beans and high-quality Xinjiang tomato sauce, and stored for up to 3 years; 30 packs of instant noodles.

Water: 50 bottles of mineral water.

Drugs: Common antibiotics, cold painkillers, iodine wine, gauze and cotton, etc., which can be used for two weeks.

Weapons: Two Type 54 pistols, 4 magazines, and 100 bullets. The reason for choosing Type 54 is that it is powerful, and it is necessary to deal with zombies and mutant monsters. There is no other way except for the powerful weapons. The standard M9 saber in the north is produced in the north. The knife is 31 cm long and 440hc high-carbon steel. It can be screwed, cut high-voltage wires, cut iron cans, and open beer bottles.

At that time, the country dispatched hundreds of aircraft and airdropped along several densely populated provinces for more than a week. In addition to the weapons lost by the Public Security Bureau and the Armed Forces Department, the airdrop bags also accounted for a certain proportion. However, the air force system also entered a paralysis in the later stage, and this large-scale rescue was stopped. More than half of the rescue bags were survived by human income, and the other part fell to an inconspicuous place and quietly waited for the arrival of the owner.

Another reason Chu Xiang chose this big town is that the transportation is convenient. Xu Changtian and Zhang Debing do not understand the horror of zombies. Although they are soldiers, they have only been in real contact with zombies in the past few days. However, Chu Xiang and Song Jun clearly understand that zombies are slow to move but are not afraid of any weapons at all. Once they are surrounded by them, unless you have wings, there is only a dead end. Only when the transportation is convenient can you retreat calmly. This is very important, otherwise no matter how much food you find and get trapped in the zombie formation, it is equal to zero.

Qianjiang 250 was running lightning, passing by two small villages, causing dozens of zombies to chase after them, but they were quickly left far behind. Chu Xiang looked sideways and looked at the situation behind through the reflector. It might be because the motorcycle fell down, and the reflector was too large, and there was only Chu Xiang's head inside. Chu Xiang was really shocked when he saw it. Is the person inside still himself?

The scared hand couldn't help but shake, and Song Jun asked from behind: "What's wrong?"

Chu Xiang slowed down and said, "Song Jun, do you think this is still me? Why did you get such a terrifying scar? It's so miserable. No girl will like me now."

Song Jun said disapprovingly: "I saw it in the morning, but I think your scar is very manly. It's just three days before the wound, so it's really strange why such a hard scar has come out."

Chu Xiang smiled. Bai Xiaowei's affairs were not suitable for explaining to Song Jun here. He slowed down his driving speed again and looked at his entire face carefully in the reflector. Not to mention, he was a little handsome in the past, but he lacked the masculinity of a man, and this long scar made up for the shortcomings. Not only did he not destroy his image, but he added a bit of a man's charm and vaguely formed a sense of temptation for women. Damn, hasn't this become a little fish among the peerless pride? I just don't know if the ultimate evolution will make me a martial arts master.

Now Chu Xiang understands why Zhang Jingyao was surprised when she saw her forehead last night, and also why Su Yulian looked at her frequently just now. It turned out that it was this scar that made her look a little more heroic. Haha, it was a blessing in disguise, and it was not a small blessing. At least it would be a miracle that she could not die under the T-virus infection. Damn, Chu Xiang cursed herself again, and she became narcissistic like Bai Xiaowei, who created the intelligence.

The five-kilometer road was soon finished. There were only a few hundred meters left in the town in front, and hundreds of zombies were wandering around the entrance of the town. They had no feelings. The only thing they could do was eat, and they like fresh human flesh the most. Song Jun poked Chu Xiang's back and said, "Chu Xiang stopped, I rode a motorcycle to lead them away. You went into the village to search for food. It's now 9:30, and we're still gathering here before eleven o'clock."

Although there are only a hundred zombies at the entrance of the town, there are probably more hidden places. It is quite dangerous to use living people to lure them away. If one is not good, it will be surrounded. Chu Xiang stopped the car and shook his head and said, "Let me lead them away. There are so many zombies here. I believe that the food in the town has not been taken away yet. You can just look for two packs of them on the outside."

The Song army did not allow Chu Xiang to say anything at all, and stepped forward to seize the driving power. "Your driving skills are not as good as me. Besides, I am not as good as you in my archery skills. Don't fight. Those zombies are already surrounding us, act quickly!"

Chu Xiang knew that there was no argument at this time. Besides, no matter what he did, it was not safe to do. He had a space ring to find food, and might come in handy. So he carried two big bags from Song Jun and ran into the wheat field, and walked around the blocked zombies and entered from the back of the village. As long as the Song Jun continued to attract the zombies in the village to chase them out, he would have plenty of time to find food.

The countryside, which had smoke from cooking a few months ago, now only smoke remains everywhere. Because of the frequent fires caused by electricity and gas factors, even surviving humans dare not come out to put out the fire. Now that the power supply system has been destroyed, Chu Xiang has never seen any lights on along the way. A large red brick house with the word "Happy" and couplets pasted. It seems that it is a married family, but now the blood stains on the yard are full of blood. It is very sad.

Chu Xiang walked very lightly, and the zombies had a certain hearing and visual sense. This was verified by Chu Xiang using facts. Most of the zombies might have rushed over when they heard the sound of motorcycles in front of the town. Chu Xiang checked the new house and confirmed that there were no zombies before then quietly closing the yard gate.

There were two fat fish made from opposite sides in the bridal chamber, but there were black blood dripping on it. Chu Xiang shook his head and walked into the kitchen. It was indeed a wedding banquet. The food in the room was full of food, but unfortunately, the whole length of mucor was rotten! Several big pigs smelled smelly, and there were also a pile of rotten vegetables crawling with unknown insects. A large plate of Sixi meatballs had already made them dig through the holes.

However, Chu Xiang was not disappointed because he found half a bag of rice in the kitchen! The rice bag is moisture-proof. Besides, one winter will not have a fatal impact on the dehydrated rice. At least there is no trace of insects crawling on it. It is a delicious meal after simmering. How many days have you not eaten rice? Chu Xiang can't remember it.

Rice bags in rural areas are rarely filled with twenty or thirty kilograms, so this half bag also has more than thirty kilograms. Chu Xiang thought about opening the space ring and moving the rice in. This is a personal property and he cannot take it out unless he has to. He doesn't want to live the hungry days he used to be.

When he opened the storage room next to the kitchen, Chu Xiang was overjoyed. There were a bunch of bags of food, mainly biscuits, and candy and cigarettes. This should be something used for wedding banquets. However, now Chu Xiang swept it into his backpack, and there were seven or eight long-haired jujube cakes with them. It was always better than the long-haired bread.

Looking for nothing to eat except wheat and corn kernels, Chu Xiang could only retreat to the yard in disappointment. Suddenly, a large piece of bacon under the eaves attracted his attention. Good things, hanging in mid-air should not be directly polluted. Now the surviving humans can be immune to the T virus in the air, so even if there is a small amount of T virus on the bacon, it cannot cause infection. This piece of bacon is even more tempting than sea cucumber and abalone.
Chapter completed!