Chapter 459 Discovery of a Large Organization
That day, Han Shuo and his three companions lay in ambush behind a small earthen slope. In front of them, a small camp was set up.
The map marked by the silver-haired man was indeed correct; this was the first green dot they passed, indicating that there were indeed survivors there.
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Han Shuo observed from a distance for a while, then nodded to the three fat men. Immediately afterwards, the four of them quietly retreated.
Although there were people stationed here, unfortunately, the camp was too small, with only a few dozen ragged men walking around inside.
All four knew that these people had only survived this long by sheer luck, and since there was no trace of Qingyu and the others, they wouldn't waste too much time on them.
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Over the next morning, they found two more new campsites.
One of them was similar to the previous one, although the number of people was slightly larger, it still did not exceed one hundred.
Meanwhile, Han Shuo and his three companions were near the campsite they had last found that morning.
Because this group was probably unlucky; they were wiped out by a roaming horde of zombies...
It was clear that the person here had only been dead for a few days, as there were still traces of blood on the ground and a putrid smell permeated the air.
The fat man frowned when he saw that there were still more than 200 zombies in the camp, and turned to ask a question.
"Well, the person is dead, should we still go in and investigate?"
Han Shuo nodded and gave a brief response.
"We should go and take a look; there should be some usable supplies inside."
"good!"
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, he noticed that the three men's eyes were focused on him.
The next second, he patted his forehead as if in pain and complained.
"Okay, okay, I get it. You're asking me to attract hatred again, aren't you? Seriously, you guys have had enough. This thankless task always falls to me."
As soon as the words were spoken, bright smiles appeared on the faces of the three people.
Han Shuo went even further, kicking the fat man directly from behind the earthen slope.
"Go quickly!"
Although there are only about 200 zombies ahead, which they can easily kill and eliminate, it will still take some time.
As for biological grenades, they won't use such useful items unless in a critical situation.
After all, if they only want to scavenge for supplies, they would naturally prefer to use a method that saves both time and effort.
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"You daughter!"
The fat man rubbed his buttocks, glanced at the three of them with a resentful look, and said nothing more.
Because the moment he appeared, the zombies in the camp swarmed towards him.
The fat man quickly started running towards the other side in the distance.
After he lured all the zombies away, Han Shuo and his two companions did not hesitate at all and quickly entered the camp.
Sure enough, there was still a lot of sealed food that hadn't rotted.
The three of them quickly and happily began packing the supplies, and they didn't need to worry about the fat man's safety at all.
After all, he was a genetically evolved level 4 human, so he could easily stall the zombies for a while.
In fact, if the fat man were a little ruthless, as long as he was willing to put in the effort and carefully waged guerrilla warfare, he could completely slaughter all these zombies by himself.
Unfortunately, his biggest characteristic was laziness. Han Shuo and the other two were too lazy to clean up the zombies, so he was naturally even lazier to do it.
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In less than a minute, the three people in the camp finished packing the supplies and then ran straight to the car.
Although there isn't much food left here, even a mosquito bite is still food. These days, finding food in the wild is no easy feat.
Before leaving, Cheng Shenghong found a barrel of fuel that hadn't spoiled in the corner, which was a pleasant surprise.
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"Alright, we're done here. You can come back now."
As Han Shuo ran, he shouted into the communicator.
"Okay!" the fat man replied simply, then led the horde of corpses back on their journey.
He soon arrived at the car's location.
After he got into the car, Cheng Shenghong, who was in the driver's seat, immediately started the car, stepped on the gas, and drove off with everyone.
As for the zombies behind, they instinctively chased after the car for a while, inhaling the exhaust fumes, before stopping one by one when the car disappeared into the distance.
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In the car, the fat man didn't complain anymore. He'd done this kind of thing so many times that he was used to it.
Without saying much, the four of them began to move towards the next green dot.
On the way, Xiao Zhao was bored and casually started a conversation.
"Brother Han, there are really a lot of survivors in the wild in this country. We've encountered three in just half a day."
"Yes, after all, there are fewer zombies. Our country was too densely populated before, and zombies were everywhere, so it was naturally more difficult to survive."
Han Shuo continued, "In this situation, compared to other countries with small populations, the proportion of survivors is actually higher. You see, after we evacuated from the underground research institute, we didn't encounter any other survivors along the way."
At this moment, Cheng Shenghong, who was driving, added a comment.
"Yes, that makes sense, and I also feel it has something to do with the Zombie King, after all, he was the first to appear in our country."
"Where he is, the situation is naturally more worrying."
After he finished speaking, Han Shuo and the other two nodded in agreement.
The four of them then chatted on this topic for a while, and before they knew it, it was around three o'clock in the afternoon.
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During this time, they passed by two small camps.
Unfortunately, no trace of Qingyu's presence was found.
Han Shuo frowned and unfolded the map to take a look. They were currently in the southern part of the area, and in this region, there was only one green dot marked by the silver hair.
If he still couldn't find Qingyu here, he would have no choice but to abandon his mission of delivering the message.
While there were indeed green dots indicating the presence of survivors with silver hair in the north, they were too far away and not on the way back, making it impossible for them to explore them all one by one…
At 5 p.m., as evening approached, they arrived at the last green dot in the exploration area.
However, this time, what first caught the eyes of the four was a large stadium.
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Han Shuo immediately perked up because he noticed that this camp seemed somewhat different from the previous one.
The number of people stationed around the stadium was not only large, but they were also fully armed.
The four of them only needed to peek out from the shadows to tell that this was definitely a large gathering place for survivors, and that it was quite powerful.
Regardless of whether Qingyu had been here before, just one thing outside filled the four of them with joy.
Several large oil tankers were parked in a parking lot not far from the stadium...
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