The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 356 Emma Village
Zhao Changsheng couldn't understand the feeling of losing a child, but she also patted her on the shoulder to express comfort.

The two white coats who had been kneeling on the ground all heaved a sigh of relief. The two of them who escaped the catastrophe felt lucky for the rest of their lives, and Li Qian caught their happy expressions before they restrained themselves.

He squinted his eyes, guessing that these two people had ghosts.

Jianxiong said a few words in front of the thin man, then walked up to Lu Chen with a fierce face, "Come with me, let's set off now."

Their work efficiency is very high. Outside the hall, a few hundred meters away, there are only five or six black modified cars and a few men on motorcycles parked.

Jianxiong got into a car. After the modification, the interior space is very large, and the widened seats are not too crowded for six people.

He took them alone in a car, without outsiders' surveillance, and said in a low voice: "Boss, that monster is not an easy thing, and it's not made up like this. We will find an opportunity later, and we will kill people with a knife."

He put his hands around his neck in a murderous motion.

Lu Chen sat on the co-pilot, turned his head and gave him a cold look, "Who told you it was made up?"

"Ah?" Jianxiong scratched his head, Tongling's big eyes were full of disbelief, "Are you really planning to hunt that monster?"

"That's called the original body." Su Mo sat back and corrected, and then said softly: "Ling Ye really needs this. There is something wrong with his body at the base in City B, and we won't be able to explain it for a while."

As soon as she finished speaking, a handsome black locomotive stopped beside their car, and there was no sound of conversation in the car.

Jianxiong put his hand on the car window and poked his head out to say hello, "Lao Dao, let's go."

The person on the locomotive only had a pair of eyes exposed because of the helmet, but Su Mo could also recognize that it was the man with the male voice.

He glanced into the car and said with his throat closed: "I'm right next to you, call me if something happens."

Jianxiong nodded, and the other party pulled off the visor on the helmet, and drove away with a bang of the accelerator.

Jianxiong started the car, followed behind him and slowly drove down the winding mountain road.

"The cultists in this palace received World Radio and intercepted a private frequency signal from the western region, and that's when they found you," Jianxiong said under his breath while driving.

Su Mo: "We have already guessed this point."

Zhao Changsheng asked him aloud, "What's the meaning of the lettering on the chest? You also have it on your chest?"

The car was quiet, and everyone's eyes were on Jianxiong.

The man faced the eyes of several people, nodded and admitted generously: "I have, they tattooed me, messy symbols."

"At that time, if I didn't get a tattoo, I would end up being thrown into a wild animal cage."

"Beast cage?" Su Mo leaned forward, "You mean the place where those lions are kept?"

"right".

Su Mo patted Jianxiong's arm, and the flesh on his arm became firmer, and she felt a little bitter, "Fortunately, we are together again now."

Jianxiong didn't look sideways, the car turned a corner, but his eye sockets gradually became moist, and he said in a rough voice: "Don't worry, sister, brother, I will definitely let you get away safely."

Su Mo was amused by him, and sat back down again.

From time to time, the man on the locomotive in front would lag behind to observe Jianxiong's car. Seeing that Su Mo and the others were so peaceful in the car, he couldn't help feeling somewhat satisfied.

A few cars did not enter the city after going down the mountain, but changed to a potholed mountain.

The destination is a village, and there is nothing unusual about this kind of dirt road.

It's noon now, the sun is shining through the car window, and it's warm, and the cold wind blowing in has driven away a bit of the chill.

There is also a unique natural scent of trees in the mountains and forests.

After the apocalypse, the air becomes better, and the mountains are even more silent and ethereal.

The trees of unknown species are intertwined with each other, and after passing a stone tablet engraved with the boundary, the destination is getting closer and closer.

Zhao Changsheng lay by the window and asked idly, "Why does this kind of primum exist in the village? The population of this place is not concentrated?"

"There is a virus, and the people in this city have to run to the mountains to take refuge. This small isolated village was overpopulated at the time." Jianxiong looked at her through the rearview mirror, and a smudge suddenly appeared on his dark face. Hong, and then quickly retracted his gaze.

Zhao Changsheng lazily leaned back on the back of the seat, "You know quite well."

"Old Dao said that at that time we were going to search for a wave of supplies in crowded places. I heard that there were greenhouses in this village where vegetables were not polluted. I won’t be able to come back at all,” Jianxiong said with a little sigh.

As the car went deeper into the forest, the village in front was slowly revealed.

The village hidden in the mountains and forests is dead silent, and the ground is full of corpses of zombies that have rotted and blackened after being dead for an unknown amount of time. It was smashed and exuded a stench.

"These corpses are all your handwriting?" Su Mo glanced out of the window and then withdrew his gaze.

"Almost, but most of them are eaten by that disgusting primarch." Jianxiong stopped the car by the side of the road, and his face became fierce again.

The locomotive in front also stopped, and a group of people got out of the car fully armed.

Before officially entering the village, Su Mo saw two shoulder-mounted bazookas being held on his shoulders, and they were well prepared.

The skinny man Jianxiong called Lao Dao played with the dagger in his hand, and took a few steps forward, "separate up and call if there is a situation."

The team of nearly thirty people immediately dispersed and entered the village.

They are very organized and do not act alone. Teams of five start the search.

There were five people beside Su Mo and the others, including Jianxiong, who were watching them.

The few people didn't care, but secretly raised their vigilance, and walked into the village one after the other.

It is still relatively backward here, most of the houses are built of loess and bricks, because the line of sight inside is very opaque, teams of people will make some noise outside the house before entering the house, to seduce people who may exist inside. zombies.

Su Mo followed Lu Chen, and the group also searched for an earthen house. The door was still made of wood with a rusty lock hanging on it. Jianxiong kicked the door open with a simple and rough kick.

The inside is small and crude, except for the old wooden table and the dirty white porcelain cup with Mao Zedong printed on it, there is an old corpse lying on the bed that has stinked and swollen and leaked yellow liquid.

The pungent smell made Su Mo go in for a few seconds and then couldn't help but back out. She looked at the mud houses on both sides, people kept coming in and out, there was not a single cry from the zombies, and the moss and weeds growing on the corners The grass grows vigorously and grows very high.

(End of this chapter)