Sun Dali climbed up to the roof of the car in twos and twos and snatched the telescope from Xiao Li's hand.

Quickly look to the north.

If you run your own transportation outside, you will have more points and more freedom.

But, there is just something wrong with it.

That means strangers and zombies may appear at any time.

Encountering a small group of ordinary zombies is nothing, but I am afraid of encountering mutant zombies and unknown unknown forces.

People today are different from before and can do anything.

He held the binoculars and saw an extremely large convoy on the G4 highway to the north, heading towards them.

There were heavy-duty trucks, accompanied by motorcycle escorts with sidecars.

He looked intently at one of the armored vehicles at the front and saw a flag hanging on it.

The flag has the symbol of a big tree.

After seeing this sign, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

A false alarm.

What did you think?

This is their oil city's transportation force.

Although I don’t know where they came from or what they have in their car.

But Sun Dali, who has been involved in the trading market for a long time, is somewhat aware of the existence of the transportation brigade.

Almost every week, the transportation team will come to the trading market.

Come over with a massive amount of supplies, and then take away the oil from the oil city.

Looking at the stuttering man next to him, Sun Dali said angrily:

"Go down, what's the fuss about!"

"Brother, what's going on?" the people below asked.

One by one, they picked up weapons such as spears and machetes lying on the river bed, looking nervous and ready to fight at any time.

They are not afraid of fighting, but they are afraid of not knowing what is going on.

If a large number of zombies appear, don't say anything, just get in the car and run away immediately.

If a strange team appears and seems better than them, just run away.

But if there are only a few zombies, then... that's it.

Sun Dali looked at everyone and replied:

"It's nothing. Oil City's transportation brigade is our own."

call--

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, put down their weapons, and continued to sit on the ground and eat cakes.

Sun Dali asked Xiao Li to return to the car and continue to watch, and removed the stutter.

He stuttered and felt a little guilty. He walked up to Sun Dali and said stutteringly: "Brother Lilili, I didn't... did it, did it happen on purpose?"

Sun Dali, who originally wanted to scold him, saw him like this and was not in the mood to scold him again.

I knew him before the end of the world, and they were friends since childhood.

When I was a child, I had a high fever, which caused me to stutter and have IQ problems. I am a little mentally retarded, but not stupid.

On the contrary, when the apocalypse first broke out, he was trapped in a car. If he hadn't stuttered and risked his life, he would have foolishly run over to save himself.

It is estimated that Sun Dali will not survive until now.

Therefore, Sun Dali took him with him wherever he went. Even though he formed a team, he never thought of giving up on stuttering.

"It's okay, please stop standing guard later and continue shoveling the sand." Sun Dali slowed down his tone and said to the stutter as gently as possible.

At the same time, he patted the stuttering shoulder with his hand.

He stuttered and said with red eyes:

"I, I, I, I, I'm so stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, are you going to be confused..."

When Sun Dali heard this, he felt a little guilty. He had been too cruel to him just now.

The key is that I clearly know that the stutterer will stutter, but I still let him stand guard. It is mainly my own problem.

So he said solemnly:

"Don't worry, Brother Li will take you with him and he won't let you go!"

"Really, really, really?"

"Really, hurry up and eat the cake."

"good."

Stuttering was holding a multigrain pancake and a blue water bottle, sitting next to him like a child, eating the multigrain pancake bit by bit.

Stuttering always likes to be next to him, he wants to eat close to him, and even sleeps on the bed opposite him in the trading market.

He seemed to be regarded as the most important person.

Seeing the stuttering, Sun Dali took a deep breath.

I thought to myself: Stuttering, as long as I have something to eat, there will definitely be something for you to eat!

The team he formed was filled with people who joined one after another, but what reassured him the most was Stuttering, who would never betray him and would always think about him.

With such a brother and decades of friendship, I may be a little silly, but I am really kind to him without any reservation.

Boom boom boom boom——

The ground shook slightly, and the tires crushed the highway surface.

Wuwuwu——

The drone flew over them, hovered for a few seconds, and then quickly flew away again.

Sizzling——

Wang Chunqi picked up the walkie-talkie and said:

"There is a small force under the river on the left side ahead. It should be a team of survivors doing transportation tasks at the trading bazaar. Don't pay attention to it and keep driving at normal speed."

"Concubine, please go and take a look." Zuo Ruxue picked up the walkie-talkie and explained.

The imperial concubine who was driving a sidecar motorcycle was wearing a headset. After hearing Zuo Ruxue's words, she replied:

"receive."

She was driving a motorcycle with a sidecar, followed by a motorcycle.

accelerate.

Arriving at the bridge before the convoy.

Crunch——

She stepped on the brakes and got off the sidecar motorcycle.

I took off my yellow sunglasses.

Carrying an automatic rifle, he walked to the bridge and looked at Sun Dali and others under the bridge.

A set of movements flowed smoothly and looked very heroic.

In addition, she is wearing a black combat uniform. Even though her graceful figure is restrained by the combat uniform, she can still see her good figure.

The combat uniform has protective shells on the knees, shoulders, and elbows.

When the imperial concubine arrived on the bridge, Sun Dali and others stopped to eat and stood up to look at the imperial concubine and the others.

"From the trading market?" the imperial concubine asked them.

"Yes. We are here to transport sand and gravel." Sun Dali quickly replied.

"What's the team number?" the imperial concubine asked.

"1390."

"The leader registers his name."

"Sun Dali."

The imperial concubine turned her head, pressed the intercom on her shoulder, and told Zuo Ruxue this series of numbers and names.

Zuo Ruxue heard this and said, "Well, wait a minute, I'll contact Oil City and ask them to check to see if what they said is correct."

There are fixed operators in Oil City, Da Zhangshu Headquarters Base, and the Northern Territory, and there are more than one.

These operators receive messages from teams performing missions outside and from other bases around the clock.
To be continued...