Chapter 137 Get Lost!

When the food search team organized by Tianqi arrived in Hongrui County, it was already around three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Hongrui County is at least four hours away from Jin County by car. If something happens on the way, it will take longer. If you go directly through Hongrui County to Jin County, you may need to drive at night.

After considering this factor, Han Feng decided to rest in Hongrui County for one night today and continue to move towards Jin County tomorrow.

The soldiers in the dump trucks and armored vehicles took out the compressed biscuits uniformly distributed before departure and ate them. Although these compressed biscuits can barely fill their stomachs, they can't expect much in terms of taste.

Looking at the recruits who only had compressed biscuits to eat, Wang Yingyu in the Unimog RV still sent a pot of bean sprouts to each car as a side dish according to the number of people in each car when making dinner.

The slightly yellow bean sprouts may not be worth much before the end of the world, but at this stage, they are a rare delicacy. After receiving this pot of food, the soldiers in the car immediately showed excitement in their eyes. This is the first stir-fried dish they have eaten since the outbreak of the virus in the end of the world.

The dinner of Han Feng and Wang Yingyu in the RV is much better than that of the soldiers. A plate of crystal-clear fried shrimps with a bright red mapo tofu and green garlic water spinach. It is hard to imagine that this is the life in the end of the world.

When Zheng Guoliang, who was sitting in the Unimog RV, saw Han Feng's dinner for the first time, he couldn't help but be amazed. This is not the standard of the end of the world. Before the end of the world, poorer families didn't dare to eat according to this standard every meal. It was too luxurious.

Just as Han Feng was about to enjoy dinner, a small figure slowly approached the temporary parking spot of the convoy.

"Who is outside!"

As soon as the figure approached the convoy, he was spotted by the soldier on duty on the armored vehicle. With a loud shout and a crisp "click", the soldier's rifle was loaded and the muzzle was aimed at the figure.

After hearing the sound of the bullet being loaded, the little figure quickly raised his hands and said, "Don't shoot, I am a survivor from Ruijiang City. I am so hungry now. Can you give me something to eat?"

This figure is the girl who just ran out of the Ruijiang City migration team. She was completely attracted by the aroma of food and involuntarily came to the temporary parking spot of the Apocalypse Organization's food search team.

But before the soldiers guarding the armored vehicle could speak, several tall figures suddenly appeared behind the girl. The young man in a flowered shirt grabbed the girl's slender arm and pulled her to the ground. Then he shouted to the soldiers on the armored vehicle: "This little bitch escaped from our team. She still owes us a lot of food. Let's take her back now."

The brief commotion outside had attracted the attention of Han Feng, who was preparing to eat. He put down the bowl in his hand and walked out.

After he appeared, the first thing he saw was the young man in a flowered shirt pulling the girl to the ground, and his brows could not help but frown slightly.

"You said to take it back, so take it back. Do you think I'm a bus, you can get on and off as you like."

The young man in a flowered shirt knew that he had met the real boss when he saw Han Feng walking down from a motorhome that looked quite luxurious.

He looked Han Feng up and down, then looked at the soldier in the T-shirt on the armored vehicle, slowly stepped back two steps, and slowly said: "Sir, you are not military search and rescue personnel in this outfit, right? We bring back our own members, it shouldn't affect you."

"Are you going to reason with me in this situation?"

Han Feng looked at the man in the flowered shirt coldly. The other party, who was obviously not in a superior position, actually changed his arrogant attitude and tried to take people away by reasoning, treating him like a three-year-old child.

The girl who fell to the ground, after hearing Han Feng's voice, seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and struggled desperately.

"Sir, please save me, I don't want to go back with them, as long as I go back, they will definitely kill me."

"You want to die, right!"

The young man who grabbed the girl's hair found that the girl began to struggle, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He raised his arm directly, and it seemed that he was going to teach the struggling girl a lesson.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot sounded, and a spark appeared directly in front of the young man. Wang Yingyu also walked out of the RV gracefully. The exquisite pistol in her hand was the source of the gunshot.

"You don't understand human language! Either you get out of here and leave the people here, or you stay here by yourself!" Wang Yingyu was very dissatisfied with these uninvited guests who interrupted their dinner. After walking out of the RV, the pistol in his hand was pointed directly at the men.

Facing the threat in front of him, the man in the flowered shirt would naturally not be stupid enough to force himself. He stared at Wang Yingyu for a long time before waving to the strong men behind him who came out to look for people.

"Let's go!"

When the strong men left the temporary parking spot of the food search team, Han Feng did not directly let the pitiful-looking girl enter the parking spot, but squatted down, took a piece of compressed biscuit from the soldier on duty beside him, and handed it to the girl.

After seeing the girl almost wolf down the whole compressed biscuit, he asked the girl slowly: "Just now you said you were a survivor from Ruijiang. Please tell me the specific situation of Ruijiang City and how you escaped."

It was the words "from Ruijiang City" that made Han Feng choose to save the girl. Now the Apocalypse Organization still knows too little about the outside world. Any survivors from other places are an important source of information.

After hearing Han Feng's question, the girl patted her chest with her hand and swallowed the last bite of compressed biscuit. Then she said: "My name is Zhang Siqi. I was originally a student of Ruijiang City No. 1 Senior High School..."

It took Zhang Siqi more than half an hour to explain the events in Ruijiang City and the process of their coming to Hongrui County.

After Han Feng heard about the internal strife among zombies in Ruijiang City, his frown never relaxed. The internal strife among zombies in Ruijiang City occurred at about the same time as the invasion of the city by silver-level zombies. This meant that the zombie tide that the city had encountered before was not an isolated incident, but a high-level zombie somewhere was expanding outward.