Chapter 695: Teammate Ant came to Guangzhou on a motorcycle and carrying a knife.

Lao Qin started the vehicle, backed up and left.

After a group of people drove the vehicle away from this road, at a place two kilometers away from that road, Third Uncle suddenly said, "Stop."

Lao Qin stepped on the brakes, looked at his third uncle and said, "Captain, what are we going to do next? Don't you want to go back and have a look? Although you can't get in, you can still get in and have a look."

The third uncle looked gloomy and said, "Just now I saw someone behind that pile of construction waste."

"I didn't see it, but it doesn't matter if someone says it." Lao Qin said without any worries.

Just relying on myself and the captain, with full armor, it shouldn't be a problem to go over and have a look.

The third uncle frowned and said, "Forget it, there's no need. Anyway, we've seen that even if there is steel, we can't transport it. Let's go to Guangshi and have a look."

It's not that there are people over there, and there will be some conflicts. Mainly because there is no need to go in and check again.

Lao Qin heard that his third uncle had made a decision, so he restarted the car and drove towards Guangzhou.

After they left, in a small building hundreds of meters away, the dilapidated curtains were opened, revealing a young man.

He looked at the convoy going away, with doubts in his eyes, and whispered in his mouth: "Where are they going? It doesn't look like they are passing by."

Orange Island Head.

After Gan Hu, Yao Zuo and others escaped from Puhua Building, they rested in an open space for half an hour before recovering.

"Check the food, how much do you have left?" Gan Hu stood up from the ground and said with worried eyes.

"I still have five days' supply."

"I just ran too fast and my backpack fell on it."

The emaciated man who was the first to run down opened his backpack, checked it and said, "I still have a week's supply."

Hearing everyone report the food in their backpacks, the expression on Gan Hu's face became even worse.

The food for these people can only support them for four days on average.

"No, we have to leave quickly. Let's go!" Gan Hu urged everyone to get up, and was about to go to the Western Union.

Yao Zuo hurriedly advised: "Brother Hu, it's too difficult to walk back on our own two legs. Let's go look for our washed away car, or find a car on the road."

Just relying on them to walk back, we have to go to the Year of the Monkey.

After all, it would take hundreds, even thousands of kilometers to get back to the Western Union from here.

Gan Hu heard this and felt that Yao Zuo was right.

So he said to everyone: "Okay, then let's find the car we parked downstairs in Puhua Building."

Everyone stood up and walked together to the building they just came down from.

They held the spear weapons tightly in their hands and looked at both sides of the road warily.

The ground was sticky and full of silt.

Soon, they returned to the building they had just escaped from.

However, the vehicles originally parked downstairs were all gone.

"It looks like they were all washed away by the flood." Yao Zuo said gloomily with a somewhat unsightly look on his face.

"But let's go down there and take a look. Even if the car is soaked in water and can't start, there is still gas."

Gan Hu heard what Yao Zuo said and felt that what Yao Zuo said was very practical, so he led everyone to go downstream where the flood came.

After walking a few hundred meters, they saw an overturned car at the entrance of an underground parking garage. This car was one of the vehicles they drove over.

"Go and have a look." Gan Hu directed a person beside him.

The man carried his bag and walked to the car.

The car looked like it was about to fall apart, with only one tire left, and the originally black body looked gray and stained with mud.

Snapped--

He violently opened the car door and saw the chaos inside the car. He checked the engine and found that it was completely scrapped.

There was a big hole in the fuel tank, and there wasn't a drop of gasoline in it.

He shook his head in disappointment at the people behind him.

Gan Hu was a little disappointed when he saw him shaking his head, and led everyone to continue searching.

They successively found the two cars they brought, but both were completely scrapped, and the engine fuel tanks inside were completely damaged, and there was no gasoline left.

After walking forward for more than half an hour, I finally found another car that was washed down.

The car was washed up on a step, the rear of the car was full of scratches, and the door seemed to be dented as if it had been hammered heavily.

Seeing the virtue of this car, Gan Hu was a little hopeless.

Yao Zuo ran over to check the condition of the car carefully.

But what still disappointed him was that the car couldn't be driven and was scrapped.

It's just that when he saw the fuel tank of this car, he was instantly excited.

It's full.

"Come on, this car still has gasoline!" Yao Zuo shouted excitedly.

Gan Hu and the others ran over, holding bottles and cans picked up along the way in their hands. These were used to store gasoline in case gasoline was found later.

Gan Hu quickly handed him a large water bottle.

Yao Zuo slowly opened the fuel tank and put it outside.

Ziliu--

Gasoline slowly flows from the tank into the large water bottle.

"Quick, get ready too, the fuel tank is full, bring all the containers here." Yao Zuo knelt down and shouted to the crowd.

He didn't want to waste a drop of oil dripping on the ground.

Five minutes later, they looked at the eight or nine large and small containers on the ground and fell silent.

"Brother Hu, I'm looking at this oil and it doesn't feel right. It doesn't smell like gasoline at all, and it seems too thin." One person muttered.

Gan Hu looked at it carefully and said: "This gasoline is mixed with water, but it is normal. After all, it has been soaked in water for so long, so the seal is tight enough, otherwise the gasoline inside will be thinner. It is good to have it."

Yao Zuo nodded. He also recovered from the excitement of discovering that there was gasoline in the car.

Although it is a full tank of gas, most of it is water. If you really want to count, it is estimated that there is less than one-half of the gasoline in it.

"Forget it, let's search again and see if we can find some." Gan Hu said.

They then spent another hour searching the area.

The cars they brought over were all filled with gasoline, and they also left the gasoline for the return trip in oil drums and put them on the cars, but they didn't see any oil drums.

Finally, after two hours of searching, they found one that just rolled into a narrow gap.

After checking it, I found that the oil drum was very well sealed and the gasoline inside had not been penetrated by water.

After discovering this barrel of oil, everyone was obviously much happier.

They knew full well that they couldn't make it back to the Western Conference by walking alone, with only a few days' worth of food left on them.

If they didn't replenish food, they would probably starve to death on the way.

They searched until noon, but no longer found the vehicle they brought, no gasoline, and no car that could still start.

They have been soaked in floods for nearly a month, and have been left in the apocalypse for two years. The cars here are basically undriveable.

So they stopped searching and left Chengzizhoutou on foot.

Gan Hu was walking at the front, carrying a black backpack and holding a cold weapon in his hand.

Walking side by side with him was Yao Zuo, who was holding a map and checking the direction.

After a major flood, the surrounding architectural environment changed drastically, making it impossible for them to rely on memory to find their way back.

"This way." Yao Zuo said, pointing to the right.

Gan Hu nodded slightly and took the lead to walk over there.

After walking for two hours, they finally walked out of the city center.

Looking at the bumpy national highway, the foxtail grass on it is more than 20 centimeters high.

Gan Hu sat down on the ground and gasped, "Sit for a while, huh."

The two people behind them were even more out of breath. They took turns using the trolley they had just found to push the barrel of gasoline, but they collapsed from exhaustion.

Everyone took a rest here and ate some food.

Looking at the flooded city in front of me, I feel sad.

In this once towering city, skyscrapers have become symbols of ruin.

Their outer walls peeled off, leaving only the remaining steel and concrete skeletons, like an abandoned behemoth.

Some buildings collapsed to the ground, forming huge heaps like a cruel mockery of the forces of nature.

The streets were littered with rubble and gravel, like traces of war. Several vehicles that were damaged beyond recognition by the water flow were scattered under the ruined buildings, becoming silent witnesses to the city.

"We have to find a car that can drive quickly, otherwise it will be too hard." Gan Hu said while beating his legs.

They had not rested since morning except for half an hour when they ran downstairs.

Yao Zuo looked around, then took out the map, thought for a while and said: "The altitude here is relatively low, and the floods must have submerged the cars. It is basically difficult to find useful cars.

Otherwise, instead of rushing towards the base, let's look around and find a place with a certain height, then go there and find a usable car first. "

"I think it's okay." Gan Hu saw that he was almost resting and stood up directly.

"Where to go?" Gan Hu asked.

The other side.

After Sanshu and others left Shao City, they headed south.

After getting on the Daguang Expressway, the road surface became slightly better, and the speed finally exceeded 50 kilometers per hour.

They drove from morning to afternoon and arrived near Huadu.

Seeing that it was getting late, they had no choice but to stay here for one more night.

It has been two days since we came out of Da Zhangshu Base.

And they have just arrived near the outskirts of Guang City.

The third uncle watched the darkness gradually engulf the light. He stood on the roof of the car and watched Guo Peng and the others busy building protection, feeling calm in his heart.

Less than a hundred kilometers away from them, a man and a dog happened to be coming from Shenzhen City in the east.

A few days ago, Ant met a group of people while searching for supplies in the Shenzhen market. When these people saw the German Shepherd Xiaohei, they greedily wanted to kill the dog for meat.

The gang drove down and surrounded Ant and Xiao Hei. They wanted to rob Ant and kill Xiao Hei to eat dog meat.

But I never thought that the ants would be so ferocious in combat, and one person chopped them all into pieces with a knife.

But during the fight, Xiao Hei was stabbed by the gang.

The dog was slashed on the back. Seeing this, Ant quickly went over to save Xiao Hei.

However, this group of people saw how tough the ant was and drove away.

After Ant treated Xiao Hei's wounds, he looked at the direction the group left, feeling annoyed.

The bully got on his head, which made him feel a little aggrieved.

Just these two days, I kept dreaming about the captain and the others, upset.

Definitely have to go back to this.

After the heavy rain, the road was covered with dust, and the people left many traces after they left, and the ants came all the way.

Xiao Hei is like his family. He has been with him since before the end of the world until now. If Xiao Hei is injured, he must take revenge.

Ant was driving a Harley-Davidson tricycle, wearing black sunglasses, and Xiao Hei sat obediently in the back, carrying their luggage in the back of the car.

As the night was getting late, Ant got out of the car, carefully checked the traces of vehicles on the road, and determined that it was the car driven by those people.

Tire indentation, depth, and wheelbase calculations

The ant looked ahead, the anger in his eyes still lingering: "Come on, Xiao Hei, let's find a place to stay for the night, and we'll avenge you tomorrow."

Xiao Hei wagged his tail obediently, his dog face was full of humanity.

Ant turned the direction of the motorcycle and drove to a suitable place to camp that he saw on the road just now.

As he has been alone in this apocalyptic world for such a long time, some of the more suitable stations can be seen at a glance, and he often deliberately writes them down so that they can be used later.

Parking the motorcycle in a safe place, Ant took off all the luggage on the car and went upstairs.

After going upstairs, he checked it out.

Then he tore open Xiao Hei's bandaged wound, and his heart sank when he saw that the wound on it was still the same as before.

The wound has been disinfected with high-purity alcohol, and it looks like we should wait and see again in two days.

He changed the clean bandage and tied it on Xiao Hei.

At night, the roar of zombies came from outside the house.

Ho ho ho——

Xiao Hei leaned closely against the ant. The dog's eyes were bright and he looked straight at the moonlight outside.

The moonlight shines down on the dusty ground.

Quiet and peaceful.

Ant touched Xiao Hei's head with his left hand and held a dagger in his right hand.

He leaned his head against the wall and stared outside in a daze.

He regretted that he had used up all the bullets last time, otherwise Xiao Hei would have no chance of getting hurt this time.

But there is no other way. After all, we encountered so many zombies last time. It would be too slow to just use cold weapons, and the zombies might catch up with us.

He still kept the gun, and a homemade crossbow was placed on his right hand.

He closed his eyes slightly, the door was closed, but the moonlight shone in from the window.

He seemed to be asleep, his chest rising and falling slowly with his breathing.

Suddenly, bang.

There was a sound of an iron can being smashed to the ground outside.

Banglanglang——

The iron can rolled on the ground with the wind.

Almost as soon as the tin jar made a sound, the ant opened its eyes.

His eyes didn't have the trance of being woken up, they were clear and full of luster.

He wasn't completely asleep.

Xiao Hei next to him also squatted down suddenly, his dog ears perked up, as if he was listening outside.

The ant slightly clenched the dagger in his hand, maintaining the previous movement without sitting up.