Rebirth: I went back to the day of the zombie outbreak

For a moment, the atmosphere in the cell became somewhat solemn.

Old Bu's eyes flickered, and he spoke slowly:

"Team leader, those who go out to look for supplies are usually strong and healthy. It's not enough for the old, weak, and disabled like us. If we go out, we will be a burden to you..."

Old Bu can still jump around in prison.

Go out to find supplies?

just forget it.

I looked at Wang Defa and Hideno Hongming again.

Wang Defa swallowed the betel nut in his mouth and patted his chest: "Needless to say, when have I, Wang Defa, ever backed down? Follow the team leader and you will have meat to eat!"

Hirono Hiroaki took a deep breath, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes: "I will join too. But..."

He glanced at Old Bu and Old Chen.

I knew what he was worried about, so I waved my hand to stop him from talking.

At this time, Old Bu raised his head, hesitated for a moment and said: "Although I don't know what you are planning, it must be a big deal. I also want to fight for a chance to survive."

It turns out that he had heard our conversation yesterday to some extent.

In that case, there is no need to hide anything anymore, so I told you everything about the nuclear attack.

Lao Bu and Lao Chen were also shocked by what they heard.

"We can't delay this any longer." Old Bu said worriedly, "However, with so many of us, how can we get out of here? Otherwise, let's talk to the warden."

"No." I flatly rejected Lao Bu's proposal.

None of us can tell what the warden's purpose is.

Since he set the third rule, there must be a purpose for it.

The warden doesn't allow anyone to leave the prison alive. If we tell him about the nuclear attack now, who knows what will happen.

"Let's not talk about other things for now. I'll go out and explore the route tomorrow."

After that, we dispersed.

It was late at night and I lay in bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Today's events kept replaying in my mind.

All this made me feel unprecedented pressure.

……

The outbound bus is ready outside Building B.

Just like the day before, the man with glasses demonstrated in front of everyone, and then several big men came out to select the personnel.

This time, Wang Defa, Hideno Hongming and I took the initiative to step forward and followed the team out of Building B.

There were more than thirty people on the same bus with us.

Some are sighing, some are rubbing their hands in anticipation, and some are crying without tears.

After all, there are so many zombies outside, and no one knows whether they can come back alive if they leave this safe "shelter".

There was a row of armed guards standing around, looking at us vigilantly.

"I'll follow you in a minute - what, what the hell?"

As soon as Wang Defa entered the bus, the guards put a steel ring around his neck.

The steel ring looked very old and had a small green light on it.

The guard said impatiently: "The locator is to prevent you from getting lost."

"If you hadn't told me earlier, I would have thought it was a dog collar. This thing is a bit tight around my neck." Wang Defa pulled the steel ring and said unhappily.

When it was my turn, the steel ring closed around my neck with a "click" and a "click" sound.

This collar is quite heavy, with a circle of round holes on the inside, and a trace of blood on it.

I have a bad feeling that this collar might not just be used for positioning.

The man with glasses got on the first bus surrounded by guards. It seemed that he was not traveling with us.

This is good news for me.

This time when I go out, in addition to looking for supplies, I also need to observe the escape route, or at least find out where the prison is.

The bus was already half full, and everyone had a collar around their neck.

The fierce guy from group 11 and the young man from group 18 were also in this car.

"Hey, what's going on today? All the team leaders are out?"

As soon as Mengge saw me, he shouted loudly.

His fearless look was in stark contrast to the other people in the car.

The bus started slowly and drove away from Building B of the prison.

Soon we were out of the prison, and the scenery outside the car window gradually changed from the prison with high walls and electric fences to lush forests.

Five buses went down the mountain road and separated one by one at the fork in the road. In the end, only our bus was left and drove into an abandoned town.

The once bustling streets are now deserted, with only broken walls and abandoned vehicles and endless zombies roaming around.

All of them reveal the bleakness and desolation of the end of the world.

The front of the bus was modified to sweep all the zombies in front to the sides like a snowplow.

Endless zombies flew past the car window, making creepy roars.

The bus did not stop but continued on its way through the town.

"Nowadays, cars are driving farther and farther..."

Someone murmured worriedly.

The atmosphere in the car was equally heavy, with worry and uneasiness written all over everyone's face.

I tried to talk to Wang Defa and Hideno Hongming beside me to ease the tense atmosphere, but their eyes were also filled with fear of the unknown.

At this time, one of the middle-aged guards stood up and announced to everyone:

"After you get off the bus, don't run around, or you will bear the consequences. Focus on saving the survivors. The reward for saving a survivor has been increased to 50 points. You can put the supplies aside. If someone around you is infected by zombies, don't hesitate, just shoot them."

After driving for about an hour, the bus finally arrived at its destination - a dilapidated old neighborhood.

This should have been a bustling gathering place, with signs of life everywhere.

Now it has become a paradise for zombies.

The sound of the bus attracted the attention of the zombies in the community, and they grew growling and gathered around us.

The guard opened the car door, urged everyone to get out, and gave each person a wooden stick to defend themselves.

I took the stick, jumped out of the car, and smelled a familiar smell.

This is the taste of the end of the world, coming back to you again.

After staying in prison for a few days, it felt like being isolated from the world.

"Hurry, hurry! The zombies are coming! Meet here in three hours!"

The guard said this and closed the door.

These guards don't seem to care whether we live or die.

Meng Ge jumped onto a car, waving a stick and shouting, "Everyone, listen to my instructions and don't run around. Kill the zombies at the entrance of the community first!"

Everyone was frightened by the scene in front of them, and after hearing what Meng Ge said, they immediately surrounded him.

There were a few foolish people who, either with a plan or out of sheer fright, ran towards the outside of the community.

"Come back, you're looking for death!" Meng Ge shouted anxiously.

Instead of stopping, those people quickened their pace and ran out.

I just took this opportunity to observe it carefully.

The guard in the bus was not in a hurry at all. Instead, he leaned calmly on his seat with a vicious smile on his face.

Before those men could run far away, the one in front suddenly stopped moving and a large amount of blood spurted out from his neck.

I looked closely and saw that the man's neck had disappeared, leaving only a bloody cervical vertebra connected to the head.

This collar has a mechanism!

Not only was I surprised, but everyone who came out to look for supplies for the first time had their eyes widened in fear.

"What is going on here?"

"Didn't we agree on a locator?"

"Idiot, they must be afraid that you would run away, so they put it on for you."

I couldn't help but touch the inside of the collar again. I wondered what kind of weapons were hidden in the row of round holes.

The man fell straight to the ground and was surrounded by the zombies who swarmed over and devoured him alive.

The others were also frightened when they saw this scene and wanted to run back, but it was too late.

Several sharp spikes popped out from the collar on his neck, directly cutting off most of his flesh.

In just a few seconds, several people were drowned in the sea of ​​corpses.

We were all sweating profusely.

Is this what the warden intended?

He wants to control us all?

Shit, I had originally hoped to escape from prison while I was out looking for supplies.

It seems impossible now.