Hui Province.

Feidong.

Under Xiao Jun's strong suggestion, the team took a detour and took the G40 Expressway, instead of choosing the closer G311 National Highway.

The sun gradually rises and the earth heats up.

The weeds on the ground were all wilted by the sun.

Thumb, thump, thump—

A car ran over a piece of iron sheet, making a knocking sound.

After this piece of iron sheet was run over by several cars, it gradually became flat, and the cars behind it ran over it again and made no sound.

Apart from the roar of vehicles, there seemed to be no other sounds in the whole world.

Xiao Jun in the car looked at the map and said to Ma Yingxue:

"It's also good to take a detour and go to G40 first. At least you don't have to get off the expressway. In fact, it doesn't take an extra hour."

Ma Yingxue looked at him helplessly and said:

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if it takes an extra hour, as long as we can reach the trading market before dark."

"Um."

Xiao Jun rolled up the map in his hand and looked out the window.

The street trees and weeds on both sides of the highway are very luxuriant, and some of the weeds have grown into the middle of the road.

After the end of the world, there should be very few vehicles passing through this road, and there are some abandoned vehicles in the middle of the road.

The armored vehicle traveling more than ten kilometers away directly reduced its speed and crashed away, leaving room for the convoy behind to pass.

Since Xiao Jun and Ma Yingxue were both in the convoy, Li Zhengping's escort mission became very simple.

The large force was handed over to Xiao Jun's watch, while he and Lao Qin drove at the front with four or five vehicles to act as outposts and clear the road at the same time.

Li Zhengping was in a good mood. This trip went much smoother than he expected.

He had almost no setbacks. There was originally a problem with the material account book, but it was solved by Ma Yingxue and Lao Qin.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared in front of me.

There were about thirty people, with cloth strips on their heads. When they heard the sound of vehicles, these people looked behind.

When they saw the fierce armored vehicles and infantry transport vehicles, they quickly climbed over the railing of the highway and fled toward the woods on the right.

When these people turned to look at the motorcade, Li Zhengping and Lao Qin also saw them in the car.

"Why are these people's skin so white? It looks a bit strange. The skin of zombies is also so white..." Li Zhengping said to Lao Qin.

Lao Qin did not answer immediately, but looked at the figures of those people running away, carefully observing their movements and clothing...

It wasn't until he disappeared into the woods that he said:

"It probably has nothing to do with zombies. If you stay indoors all year round and don't get exposed to the sun, your skin will naturally turn white. You can see that they all cover their heads and eyes with cloth strips. It's obvious that they are not adapted to the sunlight."

"Oh, do you want to send someone to chase him?" Li Zhengping asked.

"Why are you chasing them? Don't pay attention to them. They don't pose a threat."

After thinking for a while, Lao Qin said: "Contact Xiao Jun at the back and let him know about this. Just be careful on the way here later."

"Okay." Li Zhengping nodded, and then used the long-wave wireless radio to contact Xiao Jun in the convoy behind.

...

Xiao Jun, who was in the rear convoy, showed confusion after receiving the news from Li Zhengping.

"A person with white skin?"

Xiao Jun frowned, this was a bit unusual.

The sun has been so strong for more than a month that no one dares to go out at night, and can only go out and do activities during the day.

The sun is so strong during the day that most people's skin is tanned.

A group of people suddenly appeared with such white skin, which means that these people have been staying indoors.

It's been five or six years since the end of the world, and it's quite interesting that these people can still stay indoors without going out.

But Xiao Jun didn't think too much. They were not thugs and robbers in the apocalypse. There was no need to stop and rob other survivors when they saw them.

They have enough food of their own to support themselves.

As long as others don't mess with them, they won't act like bad guys and hurt others.

After the large army drove for more than ten minutes, Xiao Jun saw the white-skinned people Li Zhengping and the others saw.

When Xiao Jun saw the group of people, they were once again fleeing into the woods on the right.

However, it seems that because the convoy in front did not stop to pursue them before, these people escaped slower this time, and they frequently turned their heads to look at the convoy.

Xiao Jun picked up his binoculars and looked at these people carefully.

I found that just as Li Zhengping said, their skin was frighteningly white, even whiter than the skin of zombies.

There was no trace of blood. If he hadn't seen these people's body movements that were no different from ordinary people, Xiao Jun would have thought these people were zombies.

"The skin is really white. They are looking at us. Do you want to talk to them?" Ma Yingxue asked.

"No need."

Xiao Jun shook his head and said, "Don't cause too many troubles."

When they were transporting oil from Oil City to the headquarters base, they occasionally encountered some survivors. Most of the survivors would run away immediately when they saw the convoy.

In the apocalypse, no one is willing to bet their life.

The vast majority of survivors treat strangers they don't know in the convoy as bad guys. If they don't seem to be as powerful as their own team, it might be a trap.

If you encounter a team on the road that looks stronger than yours, you will definitely run away as soon as possible.

Unless you have an acquaintance or something you want.

The mighty motorcade passed in front of those white-skinned people without stopping.

This group of people hiding in the woods on the right breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it.

"They left, they probably didn't take us seriously." A tall man whispered.

"Should we continue walking? Or should we wait a little longer?" someone from behind asked.

"Wait a moment, don't be in a hurry."

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at the same time.

National highway on the edge of Chao Lake.

There is a river flowing into Chaohu Lake, and the national highway runs through the river, and a bridge is built over the river.

The thunderstorms, floods and heavy rains in the past few months have had a great impact on the bridges. In addition, the national highway has never been overhauled in so many years.

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A few seconds passed.

The bridge creaked.

boom!

The entire bridge collapsed suddenly, and the 30-meter-long bridge fell into the river.

The loud sound attracted the attention of the zombies in the water of Chaohu Lake, and the surface of Chaohu Lake bubbled gurglingly.

Ten seconds later.

On the Chaohu Lake, which is as wide as the ocean, thousands of zombies emerged from the water and ran towards the bridge on the shore.

The densely packed zombies are like the scene of raindrops hitting the lake when it rains.

And these zombies emerging from the bottom of the lake are like water bubbles hit by raindrops on a calm lake.

It makes people's scalp numb after seeing it.

This road was exactly the way Ma Yingxue and the others originally planned to return to Oil City.

However, all this was avoided due to Xiao Jun's strong request to take a detour on the G40 National Highway.

I don't know what happened here.

Xiao Jun sat in the car and looked at Ma Yingxue, who was taking a nap next to her, and felt inexplicably at ease.

The palpitations I felt a few days ago disappeared.

Sometimes, when a relative or significant other is in danger, or before death, this person may have some feelings.

It's very strange, but it actually happened.

Xiao Jun was in an inexplicably better mood and asked the driver in front of him:

"Where are we now?"

"Jinzhai, Captain Xiao." The driver quickly replied.

"Jinzhai, it should be four hours away." Xiao Jun nodded and leaned back.

...

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At the same time.

Mr. Hu took the helicopter from the Dazhangshu base and arrived at the Dazhangshu headquarters.
To be continued...