End of the World

"Captain, I'm still a little worried!"

Late at night, before the operation started, Tang Song and Ye Jianfeng were discussing that since their support helicopter was shot down, there was a traitor among them.

The helicopter rendezvous point was top secret, and even Ye Jianfeng only knew the rendezvous coordinates on the eve of the mission.

"There's no point in worrying too much. Think more about how to defeat your opponent!" Ye Jianfeng patted Tang Song on the shoulder.

The plan was set, but it was too risky, so Ye Jianfeng planned to let Ding Zhiwen go with the other four to the rendezvous point, so he had to remind them of some things.

Before the sun rose, Ye Jianfeng took his men away, leaving behind only the correspondent Ding Zhiwen.

"Damn, these guys left so quietly!" Although there was another special forces soldier, Dafeng was not afraid. He would challenge him in a one-on-one fight since he had four people.

"By the way, these bastards really didn't tell us exactly what they were going to do!"

"Dafeng!"

He Yuxin couldn't help but pull at the corner of his clothes. There were special forces here.

Ding Zhiwen seemed not to hear and just packed his things.

"Stop talking, pack up your things, and go home when you're done!" Wu Bin said.

"The captain should have made it clear to you that I am only responsible for leading the way. Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. It will not do any good for anyone!" After cleaning up, Ding Zhiwen came over and spoke to the four people, giving them a slight warning.

Ye Jianfeng explained to him clearly that he was only responsible for leading the way, and he did not need to interfere with the decisions of the four people as long as it did not affect the completion of the mission.

"Damn! Why are you so arrogant!" Ding Zhiwen walked in front and Dafeng muttered behind him.

Several people left the boy to He Yuxin's care. The boy had been silent in recent days and hardly spoke a word.

Perhaps because they were both being forced, the boy answered a few questions from He Yuxin.

He Yuxin wanted to counsel him because she saw that he was silent and depressed every day. Although he was at the mercy of others, he had to look forward in life.

Gradually, the boy opened up his heart, and during the conversation, we learned that the boy's name was Fang Yi, and he was from Hujian. When the disaster broke out, he followed the group of survivors to flee to the shelter.

Later, the refuge was lost and the number of people in the originally large group became smaller and smaller. Some people died, and more fled on their own.

He stayed with the team until he was captured by the Flying Wolf Gang. All the members of the team, regardless of gender, were sent for verification. He witnessed a sister who had been kind to him being mutated into a zombie.

Surprisingly, he had antibodies in his body, so he did not mutate after being bitten by zombies, and his wounds healed normally.

Fang Yi’s story is brief, but to be honest, it hasn’t all been smooth sailing for everyone up to now.

"Brother Bin, look at this kid! He is using sweet words to trick his sister-in-law into running away! Be careful! He might as well steal our sister-in-law away!" Dafeng felt uncomfortable if he didn't act like a troublemaker.

Wu Bin couldn't help but roll his eyes. You have a really good imagination. It would be great if Qiao Xinghua was here, so he wouldn't have to argue with Dafeng.

"Dafeng, you have the potential to be a melodramatic writer!"

"What a ridiculous writer! He is obviously the godfather of literature!" Dafeng said shamelessly with his chest puffed out.

"What a godfather of literature, he can't even recognize all the words in the Xinhua Dictionary!"

Without the special forces, the atmosphere in the team became noticeably more lively, especially in Dafeng.

The direction in which several people were heading seemed to be heading back. The four of them were puzzled but did not dare to say anything.

“Take a break!”

Ding Zhiwen, who was leading the way, stopped and said a few words before going to the other side to study the map himself.

"Oh my god, it's like guarding against thieves!" Dafeng said somewhat uncomfortably.

"You guys take a rest, I'll take a look ahead!" Chen Guangjun glanced around and said to the three people.

There was a small hill about three or four hundred meters ahead. Chen Guangjun climbed up and saw a few lonely buildings in front of him. They looked like gas stations.

"Brother Jun, what did you find?"

Chen Guangjun asked as soon as he returned to Dafeng.

"With only one gas station, we won't be short of fuel now!" Chen Guangjun sat down, drank a sip of water and said.

The three of them all smiled. They indeed had no shortage of fuel. One sheep was needed to travel 100 kilometers. After all, it would take them a week to walk 100 kilometers.

"Oh, I don't know what happened to her!" Dafeng sighed rarely, and everyone knew who he was referring to.

"Dafeng, this is not your style. Don't worry, we will meet when spring comes and flowers bloom!" Chen Guangjun patted his shoulder and said.

In fact, he also missed Fang Xiaoyun and everyone in the team. As for personal survival, it was not difficult for Chen Guangjun, but he felt lonely. Now he missed the harmonious atmosphere of the team.

Wu Bin was not so melancholy because He Yuxin was by his side. Although it was a bit hard, it was also a kind of training. These experiences were very valuable to the four of them.

"Keep going, lunch will be in two hours!"

Ding Zhiwen came over and spoke calmly to the four people.

In the afternoon, a group of people walked on this unknown road. At least four of them didn't know where it was, and only Ding Zhiwen had a map.

The road is straight and leads to the mountains ahead. From time to time, there are vehicles rushing out of the roadbed on the roadside, and occasionally there are three or two zombies. There is no need for four people to take action, Ding Zhiwen can kill them all by himself.

The special forces members' personal combat qualities are very high, even Chen Guangjun is somewhat inferior to them, but he was a former sniper and is better with a gun.

Ding Zhiwen in front suddenly stopped. There seemed to be a vehicle approaching in the distance. He gestured to a few people and hid by the roadside.

Several people immediately lay down on the other side of the abandoned vehicle.

The roar of vehicles came from far away, accompanied by bursts of gunfire. My goodness, two groups of people were performing a car racing drama on the road. The one in front was a long-nose truck with steel plates welded all over its body.

For a truck with a load capacity of more than ten tons, this weight is not a problem; it just tests the vehicle's top speed.

Following behind were two small SUVs with some protection on their bodies. They fired at the truck from time to time, but apart from creating a row of sparks, there was no effect.

A car wanted to go around the side and rushed from the left side, intending to knock out the truck's tires, because the truck lowered the modified dump truck body at the rear to block the rear wheels. As long as the vehicle is on the road, it is not a problem for the body to drag on the ground.

The people in the truck would not sit there and wait for death. The driver turned the steering wheel to the left, forcing the car behind to move back, and another car approached from the right.

However, they didn't know that the car in front did it on purpose. The driver deliberately let the car behind come in, and the car behind entered the shooting range of the co-pilot. If they didn't shoot down the car behind, they would be caught up sooner or later. The truck could not outrun the car.

The car behind approached from the right, and the person in the passenger seat of the truck leaned out and shot at the SUV, with the bullets concentrated on the driver.

Because the field of vision needs to be taken into consideration, the hole in front of the driver should be larger.

The bullet entered through the view window and penetrated the driver's chest.

The vehicle lost control instantly and the other car tried to avoid it. When the passenger of the out-of-control vehicle tried to steady the steering wheel, the vehicle rushed off the curb and hit a rock and overturned before it stopped.

Although the teammate's car overturned, the car in front still followed the truck closely and ran away.

Two people got out of the overturned car. One of them was shot in the head as soon as he stood up. The other one didn't react. He looked in the direction where the gunshot came from and subconsciously raised his hand.

But the gun went off anyway, and a bullet went through his head. He never knew who fired the gun until he died.

Ding Zhiwen put down his gun. They didn't need any prisoners, so they might as well kill them all.

The four of them had no expression. At this moment, they would not show mercy.

"Give us five minutes to check if there is anything useful in the car, and then we can keep moving!"

Ding Zhiwen stood there and told the four people that he was too lazy to check.

Wu Bin and He Yuxin opened the door and climbed in to search. Chen Guangjun stood aside to help keep watch. However, Dafeng actually tried to lift the car.

"Dafeng, what are you doing?" Chen Guangjun couldn't help but ask.

"Straighten the car, wouldn't it be faster this way?" Dafeng replied.

"It's a bit difficult for just a few of us. This car weighs at least two tons!" Chen Guangjun patted the car body. With the welded steel plates, it might be more than that.

"Hey! I really want to leave this damn place as soon as possible!" Dafeng stopped. The No. 11 bus relied entirely on their physical strength and was too slow.

I used to watch videos posted by others online and thought driving on the plateau was fun. But when I came there myself, I found that it was not the case at all. It was really a barren land.

There was nothing in the car except guns and ammunition. They should have come from a stronghold somewhere. There was no food in the car.

Several people don't need guns and ammunition, as each person has enough to carry.

So Dafeng disassembled the gun, threw all the parts out, left the ammunition in the car, and set the car on fire.

"Could it be that Dafeng learned this policy from Xiaozi? " Wu Bin exclaimed that it was absolutely extreme.

But those guys are not good people, and there is really no need to leave their things behind.

The group avoided some roads. Ding Zhiwen had a map and a compass in his hand, so he was not afraid of getting lost.

In the afternoon, Ding Zhiwen told them that based on today's progress, they should have another day's journey. The four of them were helpless, as walking for one day on the plateau was more tiring than walking for two days on the plains.

The most important thing is that the ultraviolet rays are extremely strong. Several people's faces are a little red under the sun. They should wear headscarves and travel tomorrow.

At night, four people took turns on duty. The wilderness on the plateau was relatively safe, with few zombies, mainly because there were no big cities nearby and the survivors would not move at night.

Nothing happened that night. The next morning, everyone felt a little sleepy except for those who were on duty in the second half of the night. It was really because of the lack of oxygen on the plateau that their brains became dull.

Wu Bin and Dafeng were on duty in the second half of the night, and they couldn't help yawning.

"Brother Bin, I really miss home!" Dafeng said weakly, holding up his sleepy head.

In the motorcade, those on night duty can sleep longer, especially in the second half of the night, when they can sleep until noon. Dafeng starts to miss the time in the motorcade.

"Hold on, we'll be able to go back soon!" Wu Bin patted Dafeng's shoulder and Dafeng nodded.

"It's time to set off. Hurry up, you will be released in the afternoon!" Ding Zhiwen urged, but several people ignored him.

After a few minutes, the four of them packed their bags. Ding Zhiwen had no choice but to order the four people not to move. He didn't know if there was anyone at the meeting point, and since the captain didn't know either, it shouldn't matter if they were late.