Under the wall.

Chang Yitian hurriedly opened the package with trembling hands.

Dongfeng above saw them getting the package and explained:

"There are 50 tortillas inside, as well as two UV flashlights and a walkie-talkie. The walkie-talkie is fully charged and uses the set channel..."

With trembling hands, Chang Yichi hurriedly took out a few tortillas and distributed them to the members behind him.

The team members at the back each tore the tortillas apart, then tore them apart, and then tore them apart again...

Each person got less than two fingernail-sized tortillas.

He stuffed it into his mouth and didn't want to chew it. He just held it in his mouth until the corn tortilla softened and opened it, and then he swallowed it little by little along with his saliva.

This maximizes the absorption of nutrients from the tortillas.

Chang was also hungry when he tasted it, but he didn't eat the tortillas immediately.

Instead, I endured my hunger and tried to turn the flashlight on and off.

"Shunfeng, take this UV lamp. I just saw it. The two batteries they gave us can be installed into our UV lamp. Give these two batteries to Maomao and let him install them."

After Chang Yichi tested the walkie-talkie and ultraviolet lamp, he put the two items back into the package and put them together with the tortillas.

He raised his head and shouted towards the east wind above:

"Thank you, thank you!"

After saying that, he knelt down, and those behind him knelt down together.

Dongfeng was inexplicably shocked when he saw this scene.

How can a man kneel down unless he is in a desperate situation?

well.....

"Go." Dongfeng shouted towards them.

Chang Yichang turned around and said to everyone:

"Let's go."

The wind and snow seemed to be getting heavier at this time.

Under the gaze of Zhang Rufeng and others, a group of figures gradually moved away, their steps leaving a series of footprints of varying depths in the white snow.

There was a thin layer of snow on their shoulders, and there was a trace of determination and reluctance in their eyes, as if they were waving goodbye to the past, but full of hope for the future.

Their clothes were in tatters, and even leaked in some places, exposing their skin that was red from the cold.

But every button is fastened tightly to resist the invasion of the severe cold.

They dare not slack off at all.

The wind and snow seemed to be getting more violent, but it could not hide their determination to move forward. Although their figures were small, they looked more tenacious against the background of the wind and snow.

Looking at their figures disappearing into the snow, Liu Youguang murmured:

"Captain, do you think they can reach Watchtower 1 safely?"

Dongfeng nodded gently and said:

"It should be possible. Sentry Tower No. 1 is the closest to Oil City, and it is also the strongest and most complete among the sentry towers built. They... should be able to carry it through."

He also had no confidence in his heart because he knew that these people had no source of food.

The fifty tortillas distributed to them alone, no matter how much they save, cannot last for many days.

If the blizzard only lasts for a few days, they can survive it.

But they don't know how long this blizzard will last, maybe a month, maybe half a year, maybe a year, maybe even longer...

...

Five kilometers.

It normally takes an adult man about an hour to walk.

In a blizzard, walking speed will be slower.

But they are not ordinary people. They are survivors who have traveled thousands of kilometers. The survivors who can survive until now basically have a pair of iron legs, can walk, and have excellent endurance.

They stepped on the snow, endured the severe cold, and walked towards the main road to the east.

According to Dongfeng, they only need to walk five kilometers along the main road to the east to reach the guard tower.

This pre-apocalyptic national highway has long been buried in snow, and what you see is a vast expanse of white.

Only the trunks of trees were left on both sides, allowing them to recognize that this was a road.

Halfway.

They saw a few sporadic shadows appearing in front of them, lying on the ground not knowing what was going on.

Snowflakes were flying so that they could not identify what they were.

"Shunfeng, come here!" Chang Yichang whispered to the man behind him.

Shunfeng is a middle-aged man carrying a bow and arrow, with sharp eyes like a falcon.

"Take the two Biaozi over to have a look and see what it is."

"OK."

Shunfeng did not refuse and accepted Chang Yichi's order as a matter of course.

He took Biaozi and the two of them and dispersed them into a triangular matrix and walked quickly forward.

At this moment, Chang Yichang didn't look like he did under the buffer city just now. He squinted his eyes, half-crouched, and waved to the people behind him.

"To the woods!"

The people behind him didn't say a word, keeping silent in an extremely tacit understanding, and quickly walked towards the woods next to them.

This group of people moved quickly and ran behind the woods, staring closely at the people in front of them.

If anything happens to Shunfeng and the others, they will immediately run away, and Shunfeng and the others will immediately chase them.

At this moment, the quality they displayed was like an army.

No one made a fuss or babbled. Once the leader gave an order, the people behind him followed it 100%.

This is the basic quality for survival in the apocalypse, and it is also the experience they have summed up from countless lives and deaths.

There is no way to do this, and they will basically die.

ahead.

The three people in Shunfeng walked forward while looking around with their peripheral vision.

Because they couldn't confirm whether there was a zombie in front of them, and if it was a zombie, would there be other zombies around?

Shunfeng handed the UV hand lamp to Biaozi who was holding a machete. Biaozi was a strong man nearly two meters tall, but at this time he was as hungry as a bamboo pole.

The skin of his cheeks was close to his bones and seemed to have no flesh at all.

But even so, the fierceness in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Biaozi held an ultraviolet lamp in one hand, ready to turn it on at any time, and a machete in one hand, with a rope wrapped around his palm.

Where a man is, the sword is there; when a man dies, the sword dies.

The three of them gradually approached.

All I saw was scarlet on the ground, just like blood.

There were several ordinary zombies around, including a tall but skinny zombie, who were eating an elk together.

"Retreat!" After Shunfeng saw the back of the emaciated zombie, he whispered to Biaozi and the two behind him.

Looking at the emaciated back of the zombie, it looks like a wall-climbing zombie.

This kind of zombie is also the zombie that survivors least want to encounter. It is difficult to deal with, fast, flexible, and has an amazing bite.

They retreated quickly.

As luck would have it, at this moment the thin zombie raised his head and saw them.

Roared.

roar!

This roar attracted the surrounding zombies.

He raised his head and saw several people running away from Shunfeng.

He roared immediately.

Ho ho ho!

Five ordinary zombies, together with the emaciated zombie, ran towards them.

Oh shit!
To be continued...