【Survival + Zombies + No System + No Saintly Mother + No Harem + No Female Lead】 In 2044, a global disaster strikes.
With zombies rampant, Han Shuo has no choice but to pick up his Tang knife...
Chapter 442 Drone Navigation
Two minutes later, everyone stood up.
They didn't rest for long. After Li Shurou finished bandaging the injured, they quickly drove the truck away from the troubled place.
After all, the explosions on the battlefield were too loud, and any further delay might cause some unnecessary trouble.
...
Fatty was still driving the truck, while Han Shuo rested in the passenger seat.
To be honest, he felt that he had suffered heavy losses today.
Of course, it's not about personnel, but about supplies.
This battle consumed a great deal of weapons and ammunition, and most importantly, they were forced to lose an oil tanker.
Slaughtering so many zombie beasts without gaining anything makes this battle both exhausting and unpleasant.
However, Han Shuo was too lazy to care too much at this point, since everyone had survived, which was the best outcome for the day.
He stopped thinking about it and turned to ask a question.
"Fatty, how much gas do you have left in the car?"
"Um……"
The fat man glanced at the fuel gauge and then responded.
"There's still plenty left; we just filled it up this morning before we set off."
"That's good, that's good."
Han Shuo nodded. Since the fuel level was sufficient to support him for a certain distance, he felt much more at ease.
Now, the team has run out of fuel reserves, and he doesn't want to delay everyone's important journey because they've run out of gas halfway through the trip.
Because the silver-haired brother and sister really didn't have much time left, he had gone to check on their condition before setting off again.
These two cyborgs are in really bad shape right now...
...
Then, Han Shuo fiddled with the hilt of the laser sword in his hand.
To be on the safe side, he decided to borrow the weapon for a while longer. After all, the silver-haired guy didn't need it now, and he could return it once they reached their destination and everyone was completely safe.
And so, the convoy continued its journey into the distance...
...
For the rest of the journey, everyone's luck completely turned around.
They did not encounter any danger again at noon, in the afternoon, or until evening.
During this time, the truck traveled smoothly all the way. Just as darkness gradually enveloped the sky, Han Shuo suddenly saw a mountain range ahead.
He quickly took out the map to compare it, and after confirming that it was correct, he turned on the communicator and shouted into it.
"parking!"
As soon as the sound faded, the trucks stopped one after another.
The fat man, with a happy expression, turned around and asked a question.
"Have we arrived?"
"It should be. Wait in the car, I'll go check with Silver Hair again."
Han Shuo left a message, opened the car door, and quickly got out.
After finding the silver-haired man in the back of the truck, Han Shuo quickly asked.
"Silver-haired brother, is this the place?"
"Um……"
The silver-haired man murmured softly and slowly opened his eyes.
He has about 10 hours left before he has to stop working completely. At this moment, he is so weak that he can't even move a single finger.
Upon seeing this, Han Shuo stepped forward and helped him up, allowing him to have a wider view and see the mountains ahead more clearly.
"Is your organization based here?"
He asked again, and this time, the silver-haired man finally responded.
"yes……"
With just one simple word, everyone knew they had found their place.
"Okay, I understand. Just hang in there a little longer, and we'll drive the car over there."
After Han Shuo finished speaking, he helped the silver-haired man lie back down in the truck bed.
As he was leaving, he glanced at the blonde little girl beside him.
He sensed that the little girl was in even worse condition; her eyes were tightly closed and she hadn't opened them.
Without wasting any more time, he quickly ran back to the car.
"Fatty, drive. We're over there, over on the other side of the mountains."
"Alright! Rice, that's enough!"
Overjoyed, the fat man shouted something in English, his pronunciation fairly standard, though it sounded rather strange...
...
A few minutes later, the truck arrived at the foot of the mountain, and everyone got off and gathered together.
At this moment, Cheng Shenghong walked over from behind.
"Brother Han, have we arrived?"
"Hmm, we should be here by now."
Han Shuo gave a brief reply, frowned, and looked around.
He felt a little strange, because apart from the mountainside, he didn't see any buildings.
"Could it be that the silver-haired organization is hidden in the mountains?"
He muttered to himself, and with curiosity, he and the others waited quietly in place.
One minute, two minutes, five minutes...
After waiting at the foot of the mountain for 10 minutes, the fat man couldn't hold back any longer and complained.
"My God, are we just going to wait like this? Did we go to the wrong place? Where is everyone? Nobody has come to meet us after all this time."
In fact, not only had he lost patience, but even Han Shuo had some doubts in his heart.
During those 10 minutes, there was absolutely no sound from the surrounding area.
During this time, he went to look for the silver-haired man again, but the silver-haired man only uttered one word and then there was no follow-up.
wait!
Han Shuo understood what he meant: wait, let them wait here in vain...
...
Before we knew it, another five minutes had passed.
By this time, Fatty was so bored that he and Lao Wu were playing in the mud on the ground. Xiao Zhao, Li Shurou, and the others also gathered together and started chatting.
The surrounding area was desolate; not even a single zombie was in sight…
At the foot of the mountain, only Han Shuo and Cheng Shenghong remained in place.
They were the two most patient people among everyone.
Just then, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky.
The volume was very low, but Han Shuo still heard it from a great distance.
"They're here!"
He instinctively looked up, and the fat man also jumped up from his spot.
The next moment, a small drone descended from the sky.
The camera at the front and bottom of the truck first pointed at the people on the ground, hovered in the air for a few seconds, and then turned to be above the truck bed where the silver-haired brother and sister were.
Then, Han Shuo saw a beam of infrared light emitted from the drone, hitting the two cyborgs directly and beginning to scan them carefully.
Five seconds later, the infrared beam was withdrawn, and the drone slowly flew westward along the mountainside at a slow speed.
"Quick, drive after it!"
Han Shuo immediately realized what was happening and ordered everyone to restart the truck, closely following the drone that was leading the way.
About two minutes later, the drone circled around to the foot of an inconspicuous mountain and stopped.
"Boom!"
Immediately afterward, a loud bang was heard, and the mountain wall in front of them suddenly began to move from the middle to both sides.
"Holy crap! That's awesome."
The fat man's eyes widened and he couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
At that moment, a cave appeared before everyone's eyes.
This is the entrance to the Silver Hair Organization.
...