Chapter 43 Tracking
Zhao Yin did not go deep into the industrial park immediately. He took Lao Niu and Song Xiaodao to hide in the ruins and looked up at the movement of the nearby zombies. (っ◔◡◔)っ
If the little monkey has left the industrial park, he must have left traces.
After a while, his eyes shrank and he saw three F-level zombies wandering deep in the industrial park.
Remember that all the F-level zombies were taken to the southern suburbs by the zombie king, so these few should have just evolved.
It is obvious that the flesh and blood of the bald man and his son catalyzed them.
Zhao Yin quickly retracted his gaze and continued to observe.
A few minutes later, he finally found that from the inside of the industrial park, all the way to the north, the zombies there were particularly dense!
"It should be that the little monkey attracted them when he left!"
"Let's go to the northernmost part of the industrial park." Zhao Yin immediately led the way in front, with hurried steps.
"Zhao Yin, why go to the north, we separated in the southeast direction." Song Xiaodao said in a low voice.
"I didn't ask you to speak, don't speak!" Zhao Yin seemed very irritable at this time.
After circling the industrial park for a while, Zhao Yin finally came to the north of the industrial park. At this time, the density of zombies within 500 meters outside the industrial park was almost as high as that inside the industrial park.
The shape of the entire group of zombies was like a tail growing out of the industrial park. Zhao Yin took Song Xiaodao and Lao Niu, using the ruins to cover his body, and walked towards the tip of the tail.
Half an hour later, the group of zombies finally became sparse.
Zhao Yin took out the machete, walked out of the ruins where he was hiding, and rushed directly to the group of zombies.
Puff!
Before a zombie could react, it was directly split in half by Zhao Yin's knife. When the nearby zombies just reacted, Zhao Yin continued to use the knife and killed seven or eight zombies in an instant.
He held the machete stained with black blood and strode forward to kill.
Lao Niu and Song Xiaodao both widened their eyes. They rarely saw such a brave Zhao Yin.
He didn't even let Lao Niu clear the way, let alone let Song Xiaodao cut the watermelon.
At this moment, it seemed as if in Zhao Yin's eyes, the corpse crystals were worthless.
The dark brown blood was all over his head, face, military uniform, pants, shoes and socks. He looked sticky, like a killing machine.
When Lao Niu and Song Xiaodao caught up, Zhao Yin had already slaughtered all the zombies at the tip of the tail. He stood there in the wind with a knife, but a smile appeared on his dirty face.
"Monkey, the zombies beat you, and I beat them back for you."
At this time, Song Xiaodao and Lao Niu realized that he just wanted to help the little monkey vent his anger!
Song Xiaodao stared at Zhao Yin blankly. This guy was sometimes really hard to understand.
"Zhao Yin, take a rest, I'll help you get the corpse crystals." Song Xiaodao said, looking at the corpses on the ground.
Zhao Yin waved his hand: "The monkey is important."
He hadn't closed his eyes for two days and one night. He was exhausted from the continuous fighting and walked in front with a machete.
Suddenly, Zhao Yin's pace quickened a bit and came to a pile of sticky things.
Song Xiaodao also hurriedly followed and found that it was a heavy armor and a mace.
"It was chased by the zombies, and these things are a burden."
Zhao Yin understood something and quickly put the two pieces of equipment into the space ring, becoming more gloomy.
The little monkey even lost the heavy armor and mace, so you can imagine its situation at that time.
From here, a colorful bloodstain appeared, spreading northward to the distance. The bloodstain was dark red, which was a normal life, left a few hours ago.
Zhao Yin took Lao Niu and Song Xiaodao and walked along the direction of the bloodstain.
This was a road before the end of the world. There were collapsed ruins on both sides of the road. Soon, Zhao Yin found a small pool of blood among the ruins.
The scattered blood drops before stopped here!
"Where is the monkey? Where did it go?" Zhao Yin asked Song Xiaodao beside him angrily.
Song Xiaodao looked at the bloodshot in Zhao Yin's eyes, and suddenly a fear rose in his heart. He stuttered: "No... I don't know."
"It must have fallen here. No one treated it. Where else could it go?" Zhao Yin stared at her and scolded: "Hurry up and find it for me!"
"Okay... okay, I'll find it." Song Xiaodao didn't dare to refute, and hurriedly searched nearby.
Zhao Yin himself stood there without moving. In fact, with his powerful perception, if the little monkey was still nearby, he would have felt it long ago.
The little monkey is not here. There is a possibility that it was taken away by zombies, mutant beasts, or... by people!
The possibility of being eaten by zombies is the smallest. It is impossible that there is no fur left, so only mutant beasts and people are left!
"Zhao Yin, come and see." At this time, Song Xiaodao suddenly shouted.
Zhao Yin hurried over, and Song Xiaodao held something familiar to Zhao Yin in his hand.
A piece of corn husk!
Fresh corn can only be produced by mutant plants after the end of the world!
Mutated animals only eat corn, but they can't carry it.
Therefore, only humans can bring this corn husk here!
"Someone! Took the monkey away!" Zhao Yin clenched his fists.
"Great, someone actually saved the little monkey." Song Xiaodao smiled happily.
Zhao Yin glared at her like an idiot, and Song Xiaodao immediately covered his mouth.
She also vaguely understood that she had said the wrong thing.
Zhao Yin slowly closed her eyes and turned on her hearing.
Within a radius of two kilometers, there were many footsteps mixed with the whistling wind, most of which sounded weak and should be zombies.
There was no heartbeat or breathing.
"They took the monkey away."
Zhao Yin calmed down at this time, frowning and saying: "They should still be within ten kilometers now, and it is impossible for them to go too far!"
Now in the end of the world, there have been evolvers, and there may be superpowers rising.
But the meteorite rain has just stopped for a few days, and Zhao Yin does not believe that there is another person who has reached E-level strength besides himself!
Even if there is, it is definitely rare, and the little monkey is almost impossible to meet.
As long as the opponent's strength does not reach E-level, it is impossible to go too far in a few hours in this world full of zombies!
Zhao Yin jumped into the gap and carefully identified any clues left.
There was a strong wind last night, and the desolate world was full of wind and sand, and all footprints disappeared.
But as long as someone passes by, there will be some traces left.
Soon, Zhao Yin found a drop of blood dripping on a broken wall not far from the gap. Because the broken wall is vertical, the drop of blood was not covered by the wind and sand.
"They went north!" Zhao Yin raised his head and looked to the north with murderous intent.
It is conceivable that someone put the little monkey into a sack or some other container to isolate the blood dripping from the little monkey, but a drop of blood seeped out.
The other party did not care about the life or death of the little monkey at all. Obviously, in their eyes, it was just food.
"How do you know?" Song Xiaodao asked.
Zhao Yin pointed to the drop of blood: "Now the survivors are all hungry. After getting a wounded monkey, they first think of eating meat. It is not safe to make a fire and cook outside, so they will definitely go back to the previous shelter!"
Zhao Yin continued: "The corn husk is where they rested before. It is more than ten meters away from here. There are blood drops on the way back. It must be the direction they left."
Song Xiaodao was a little confused when she heard it. Just when she was about to ask again, Zhao Yin suddenly picked her up.
"Zhao Yin, you...what are you going to do?" Song Xiaodao was startled.
Zhao Yin threw her directly on the back of the old cow: "Sit still and shut your mouth."
After speaking, he strode north.
Fifty meters to the north, Zhao Yin indeed found another drop of blood, confirming his guess.
Along the way, there were bloodstains every few meters.
Sometimes there was a drop every twenty or thirty meters, and sometimes hundreds of meters.
Not every drop of bloodstain can be preserved.
The other party was obviously very familiar with the surrounding environment, and the roads they chose avoided all zombies, so Zhao Yin and his party had no obstacles.
Half an hour later, Zhao Yin closed his eyes and listened, then opened his eyes, his eyes boiling with murderous intent.
"Zhao Yin, did you find the little monkey?" Song Xiaodao couldn't help asking.
"I heard a group of people, it should be them!" Zhao Yin said coldly.
"What if... what if they really hurt the little monkey, what would you do?" Song Xiaodao asked.
"If the monkey loses a hair because of them, I will kill all of them!" Zhao Yin said.
Although Song Xiaodao knew Zhao Yin's character long ago, he still couldn't help but feel cold all over after hearing what he said.