Chapter 989 Go South and Bet Your Life on Tomorrow (Please Subscribe)

"Let's go, they are coming over there." Uncle San put down the telescope and said to Lao Qin and others in the car.

Rumble--

The vehicle started and drove straight to the south of Highway 72.

Six or seven minutes later.

Uncle San and others saw a helicopter in the sky less than 200 meters away from them, followed by densely packed nuclear radiation zombies.

"Reverse!" Uncle San said.

Almost as soon as Uncle San finished speaking, Lao Qin skillfully turned the steering wheel and turned the car in a direction.

Xiao Jun on another infantry fighting vehicle also asked someone to turn on the horn behind the car.

After the four cars turned around, they stopped on the road and waited for the zombies behind to approach.

"Jackal, you go first, find a fork in the road ahead to hide, and after the zombies pass, you follow the zombies." Uncle San picked up the walkie-talkie and said

The jackal in another armored RV heard this and drove away immediately.

Although they stopped here, they did not turn off the engine so that they could drive away at any time.

Soon.

The helicopter flew over the sky above Uncle San and his group. Yang Tianlong on the helicopter even opened the cabin and waved to the people below.

Then.

Yang Tianlong cut the rope that tied the dead pig, and the dead pig covered in blood fell from the sky.

It fell in front of the zombies.

Those nuclear radiation zombies rushed to the dead pig like stimulants.

This half dead pig was basically useless.

They didn't dare to eat it. After all, they used it to attract zombies along the way. Who knows if there will be trace amounts of nuclear radiation drifting to the pig.

Simply throw it down to attract a wave of zombies and let the zombies behind catch up.

Those zombies surrounded the dead pig that had been hanging for a night in three circles inside and outside, and ate it crazily.

After the helicopter dropped the dead pig, it circled and flew towards the big camphor tree base.

Their mission has been completed, and it depends on Uncle San and his group next.

Yang Tianlong watched the lid on the roof of Uncle San and his group's car being opened.

A man climbed out from inside, and then hung the remaining half of the dead pig on the back of the car, sprinkled some blood on the dead pig, and finally got into the car flexibly.

Tens of thousands of zombies, half a dead pig is not enough for them to share.

On the contrary, it is because of this half dead pig that these nuclear radiation zombies are more stimulated.

In less than two minutes, the dead pig was divided up by the zombies, and then walked towards the vehicle of Uncle San and his team.

Watching the zombies behind approaching step by step, Uncle San said to the people in the car: "Don't be anxious, wait a while, you must wait for the zombies to get closer, so that you won't lose them."

Lao Qin held the steering wheel with both hands and stepped on the accelerator at any time.

One hundred meters.

Eighty meters.

Fifty meters.

Twenty meters.

Seeing the zombies so close to them, the people in the car swallowed nervously.

"Go!" Uncle San gave an order.

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the vehicle began to move forward slowly.

The speed was very slow, always maintaining a distance of twenty to fifty meters from the zombies behind.

Huhu——

After seeing the vehicle start, Lao Qin in the car was relieved.

He was just afraid that the car would break down.

Although this kind of thing rarely happens, there is a chance.

If the car couldn't start just now, they could only get off and run to another car.

This is also the reason why Li Yu arranged a few more cars at the beginning, to avoid some special emergency situations and give them more safety guarantees.

The fuel consumption of the vehicle is far less than that of the helicopter.

If the helicopter is allowed to fly at this snail speed for a few days, it is estimated that it will be scrapped.

On average, fuel must be refueled every three hours. Whether or not to find a suitable place to refuel is one thing, and the more important thing is that it wastes too much fuel.

They maintained such a speed and rhythm, slowly leading the zombies in the direction of the plan.

After waiting for more than an hour, the jackals followed far behind the army of nuclear radiation zombies.

If there are zombies that fall behind, they can notify the third uncle and others in front to take more countermeasures.

Northern Federation.

The second young master lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling with a dazed look.

With a twitch in his body, he patted the person above.

"Wipe it clean, go down."

"Okay, young master." The man looked terrified and didn't dare to look directly at the second young master's face.

He quickly took out a wet towel to wipe it clean, carefully helped the second young master put on his clothes, and then bowed respectfully to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a person standing at the door.

It was the second young master's housekeeper.

"I was scared to death. You must have been waiting here for a long time, housekeeper."

The housekeeper opened his eyes and said, "It's okay. I just came. How is the second young master feeling?"

"Well, it should be okay. It's relatively calm."

"Calm, that's good."

Then, the housekeeper stood by the door and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The housekeeper pushed the door open.

"Second young master."

"Daley, you are here. What's the matter?" The second young master said calmly.

The housekeeper quickly said, "Young master, the expedition team has been formed. I wonder if we should let them set off?"

The second young master thought for a long time before remembering such a thing.

He nodded and said, "It's the big camphor tree base in the south, right?"

"Yes, yes, it is the Da Zhangshu base. At that time, you said that you would form an expedition team and send them there to investigate the situation. Now the expedition team has been formed."

The second young master's eyes flashed with coldness.

"Father is too biased. If he leaves the helicopter in my hands, there will be no need to send someone to drive there."

The butler was silent.

"Let's do this. You first send people over to explore the strength of the Big Zhangshu base. If it's not very strong, then send a team to destroy it and grab their supplies.

If you are strong enough, we can have a good talk," the second young master said.

There were still things he hadn't said.

Naturally, he also understands the current situation in the Northern Alliance.

Yuan Zhi's family is the only one. When his father was alive, he was no match. Now that his father is seriously ill, the Sima family is even less of a rival.

But he has no grudge against his elder brother.

He would rather cooperate with outsiders than with his seemingly friendly older brother.

After all, this brother once killed the woman he liked with his own hands.

He cannot and cannot forgive.

The housekeeper glanced at the second young master strangely.

When did this man start to change his temper? He is usually arrogant and domineering and never thinks about offending anyone.

But I just said that if you are strong, you can talk.

What to talk about?

strangeness.

This guy shouldn't have thought of this in his mind.

But now the second young master has spoken, so he has to respond.

"Understood, then I'll let the expedition team set off now?"

"Well, let's go and figure out this big camphor tree base." The second young master said.

"Okay, then I'll go down and make arrangements."

The second young master didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand and waved it.

The butler exited the room.

He called a few guards and followed him.

Then he put on his cloak and hurried out from the inner wall.

He walked outside the inner wall to the tavern at the west gate.

Lord Diao saw the butler coming in.

He walked over quickly.

With a smile on his face he said:

"Brother Dai, you are finally here. I will help you. The group of people you have found have come over and asked me several times. They keep asking when we can set off. I am almost being asked by them."

The housekeeper glanced at him and said unceremoniously:

"Hey, Master Diao, are you complaining to me?"

The skinny Diao Ye quickly slapped himself in the face, bent down even lower, and said flatteringly:

"Xiao Diao, Xiao Diao, aren't you trying to hurt my Xiao Diao? Mr. Dai, what do you want from me, Xiao Diao?"

The housekeeper looked at Diao Ye, who had a shy face like a pug, and snorted coldly.

"hehe."

Seeing his attitude, the face of the bear standing next to Master Diao was full of anger, but Master Diao quickly stopped him.

Although he could kill the butler with one hand, the guards behind the butler were not easy to mess with.

After all, he was the one who followed that old guy Sima Liang.

Not to be underestimated.

The housekeeper saw the honest Mr. Diao waiting there, so he said:

“I hope you can understand what I went out to do this time.

1. Our identity must not be revealed, but you can reveal the Northern Alliance.

2. We need a detailed report on the strength of the Da Zhangshu base. How many people and how many guns they have must be reported clearly.

"

The butler's tone and attitude were that of a superior person.

He looked completely different from the way he looked in front of the second young master more than ten minutes ago.

Master Diao listened carefully, and after the butler finished speaking, he said with a smile on his face:

"Master Dai, what do you say about the reward? They are all asking."

The butler raised his eyebrows and cursed angrily:

"Are we going to withhold their reward? When they come back after their work is done, we will naturally give it to them."

After hearing this, Mr. Diao's waist, which had been bent no longer, also picked up a bit.

Although he doesn't go, he acts as a go-between.

If you want people to work without paying you, isn't this bullying?

Yes, he usually tries to please the housekeeper and the second young master.

But not without restraint.

If the bottom line is crossed, then you can only be at the mercy of others.

So he tentatively said:

"Master Dai, they are all desperadoes. If they don't get paid first, I guess they won't do it. These days, no one is willing to go so far without getting paid first."

The butler frowned and said, "Give me half first, and then we won't have to talk anymore."

After hearing this, Lord Diao nodded and said, "I understand, there should be no problem."

The housekeeper stood up and said to Mr. Diao:

“Okay, if they want something, someone will come out and give it to you in the afternoon.

We're leaving tomorrow, so we need to do this quickly, do you understand?

I have to leave in advance. If things go well, if they go wrong, I want your head! "

"I know, I will tell them well." Diao Ye said, bending down.

The butler raised his buttocks, then put on his cloak and walked towards the inner wall.

After they left.

Mr. Diao spat out thick yellow phlegm on the ground.

"Bah! What a JB thing. Something that relies on the power of others."

The tall bear next to him who looked like a wild bear came over to Master Diao and said, "Master Diao, how many points are we going to deduct this time?"

Lord Diao glanced at him and said, "We'll talk about it then. These days, if you give them hot shit, they can eat it to stay alive."

"It's not delicious." The bear scratched his head and said with a silly smile.

"roll!"

The next day.

In the shack.

The young man Xiaoyuan placed a bag of rice bran, a bottle of salt, and a bottle of oil on his shoulders in front of his sister.

Boom!

This bag of rice bran made a little noise when it was put down.

It looks like he's not light, weighing at least thirty or forty pounds.

"Sister, I'm leaving. When I come back, Mr. Diao promised me to go over and work as his assistant. Then I will have a stable job."

The boy's face was dirty and cracked, and it hurt just to look at it.

The sun's radiation is too great, and people like them, who live at the lowest level of the northern federation, don't have good protective tools.

My sister had tears in her eyes and was choked with sobs.

Suddenly he knelt in front of his brother.

"Xiao Yuan, please don't go, okay? I know what the expedition team you joined is. The survival rate of the expedition team has been less than half, so don't go."

The young man's face was calm.

He walked over slowly and helped his sister up with his thin body.

The tone was a little trembling, but there was also a strange calmness:

"Sister, I have grown up. I am a man. I promised dad that I will take good care of you."

"Sister, our family was poor before, and we are still so miserable after the apocalypse. I have never been able to figure it out."

"I remember my parents taught us to be honest and not do bad things. I believed it."

"But, I don't accept it! I don't accept it! I don't accept it! Why have they done so many evil things? God won't kill them!"

"Why is it that in the end of the world, the bad people still eat well and drink well, and live so comfortably?"

"The sky has no eyes, and good people are not rewarded. This is a cannibalistic world. I should have understood this truth long ago."

"We have nothing. If we want to go on, we have to fight with our lives. Even if I die, I don't want to live in such a useless way!"

"Sister, don't do that kind of thing again."

"Sister, you have to take care of yourself after I leave. If I can't come back, you have to live well. I told that Mr. Diao and he promised me that he would find something for you to do."

"Sister, stop crying, I'm leaving."

"Sister, wait for me to come back."

The young man's eyes showed firmness, and there was a trace of sternness in his brows.

At such a young age, people feel inexplicably heartbroken.

He thought about many things on that rainy night.

In the end times, good or bad doesn't matter.

If you want to live, you have to be ruthless.

The young man walked out of the shack carrying a butcher's knife and wearing a cloak.

Without looking back, he walked straight towards Zhao Ergou's shack.

People are here!

The two dogs are sleeping.

Phew!

The knife fell from the hand.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Ergou's head was cut off.

This was the boy's first time killing someone, but he seemed to have practiced it countless times.

He is very calm.

Pack up the useful things in Zhao Ergou's shack, tie them together, and carry them to Diao Ye.

In the outer cities of the Northern Federation, the death of a civilian was more common than the death of a dog.

Kill this man and he will set out.

The other side.

From the Northern Federation, a team equipped with live ammunition left the outer wall in a convoy.

On the guard tower.

One of the team members asked Yin Xi, the guard chief: "Boss, what mission are they going out to perform?"

"I don't know. It seems that the magnetic storm a few days ago caused problems with many equipment and lacked some parts. They should be looking for corresponding parts. I heard they went to Zheng City."

"Oh, that's really far away."

"Well, maybe it's not just about finding parts." Yin Xi guessed with his eyes flashing.

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