An armored vehicle was speeding on the highway at the border of two BC cities.
The roadsides were deserted.
There are cleared no-man's land along the way.
There were no people, no zombies, only an endless, desolate, deadly city that looked like a wasteland.
The vehicles on the road were either scrapped or cleared away, and small black-gray hills three to five meters high appeared from time to time on both sides of the road.
They were nothing but zombie corpses.
The zombies cleared out in the city would be burned together. Due to the intense cleanup work, there was no time to dig pits for burial, so they could only be burned on the spot, forming hills of corpses every ten meters.
Of course, if there are any living people, we will try our best to rescue them.
During the months of siege, the combat team rescued hundreds of survivors.
At this stage of the apocalypse, the only people living in the city are basically scattered survivors.
Some of them nest in caves, and some nest on the tops of tall buildings, but no matter which one, it is difficult to find large-scale gatherings of survivors.
Because it is too difficult to survive in the city.
Like the Zhang Ruo and his group that Han Qingxia rescued in the building last time, there were only fifteen of them. If there were more, they would have been besieged by zombies.
Han Qingxia, sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the decaying steel and concrete forests on both sides. The sun was shining brightly overhead, and a red plastic bag floated to the side of the road.
"Bang——"
The armored vehicle crushed and exploded the plastic bag as it moved forward quickly.
Han Qingxia kept thinking about the information Qi Sang told her.
There is a farm tourism scenic area between the two cities of BC. It takes one or two hours to drive from either city, and the tourism industry is well developed.
So there shouldn't be a small number of zombies here.
Han Qingxia was just thinking about it when a little girl of seven or eight years old suddenly ran out on the road ahead.
“Sizzle—”
The armored vehicle braked suddenly on the road.
Xu Shaoyang reacted quickly, but the distance was too close and he couldn't stop at all.
"Bang!"
The armored vehicle hit the little girl and stopped.
The little girl sat down on the ground. Her face turned extremely pale due to malnutrition. She tried to get up in pain.
Just then, a large group of people came running from the other side of the road.
"Where's that little girl?"
"Wen Yiyi!"
"Get out of here!"
The girl who fell to the ground heard the shouts of these people, and regardless of the pain in her body, she got up from the ground and hurriedly ran to the other side.
"There it is!"
"Where are you going?"
A large group of people rushed up and tried to catch the runaway girl like they were catching a pig.
The girl struggled violently in their hands, shouting, "I don't want to be a loser!"
"I don't want to be a vegetable!"
"Pah!" A man in the crowd slapped her in the face. His eyes flashed with a sharp, bloodthirsty light like a knife. "Take her back!"
"stop."
At this moment, a voice sounded behind them.
Only then did the crowd notice the existence of a car.
Everyone immediately grabbed the girl and stepped back, staring at the person who got out of the car.
Han Qingxia got out of the car with Jin Hu and Qin Ke, while Xu Shaoyang stayed in the car.
She looked at the large group of people in front of her, and a long-lost familiar feeling came over her.
Fierce, jealous, murderous, and waiting for an opportunity to strike.
In the end times, this is what most survivors look like.
The people Han Qingxia had met before were either rescued not long after the apocalypse, or had abundant resources and did not experience the hardships of the apocalypse at all.
To use an analogy, those Han Qingxia had seen before were lambs tortured by the apocalypse, and those in front of him were tigers and wolves climbing up in the apocalypse.
Each of them carries the ferocity of a wild beast.
These are the true people of the last days.
Just like the werewolf Rongyin I met before.
"I want that little girl." Han Qingxia looked at the group of people in front of him, and without further ado, he took out two 50-kilogram bags of rice and placed them on the ground.
When the people in front saw Han Qingxia take out the food, their murderous eyes all glowed green.
The next second, with a click, Jin Hu behind Han Qingxia raised his gun and aimed it at them.
Seeing the black muzzle of the gun, the green light in the eyes of the person opposite him retracted.
The leading man stared at Han Qingxia in front of him. His eyes flashed like a tiger and wolf, and finally he said in a rough voice, "Okay, but one catty for two catties."
Here, one catty for two catties means that two catties of the same person's weight are exchanged for two catties of food.
When Han Qingxia heard this, she remained expressionless and added two more bags of food.
Seeing the food, the people on the opposite side raised their hands, and the two big men who were holding the little girl behind them let go.
The little girl had blood on the corner of her mouth and looked towards Han Qingxia with a pale face. She was pushed to the food place by two big men. After they grabbed the food, they let the little girl go.
The little girl who was released did not run towards Han Qingxia, but turned around and ran to the other side of the road.
At this time, the people behind her hurried to chase her, "Wen Yiyi, you little bitch, how dare you run!"
"Bang!"
A bullet hit them in front of their feet.
"Who allowed you to chase it? It's mine." Han Qingxia's cold voice came.
When the people in front of her heard her words, they all stopped.
The man who was in the lead just now smiled and looked at Han Qingxia, "You are right, that little girl is yours. It has nothing to do with us if she runs away. These grains are ours."
Their people got the food, and everyone stared at Han Qingxia. Then two of them retreated first with the food, and a large group of other people evacuated in small steps at the same time.
They are like a group of jackals acting in groups. If there is even the slightest sign of something going wrong, they will rush forward and fight with all their might.
Han Qingxia and the others also stood in the same place, without lowering their guns even an inch.
They waited until the group of people ran to the nearby building and disappeared from their sight before they retreated to the car with their guns raised. Only after they were inside the car did Jin Hu put away his gun.
"Boss, those people..."
"Don't provoke him easily." Han Qingxia said.
Even if Han Qingxia had the ability to kill them, there was no need to provoke such people.
In the end times, everyone has their own way of living. As long as it does not harm her interests, how others live and what kind of people they are are their own business.
Even if that group of people were brutal and bloody and not good people, it had nothing to do with her.
However, Han Qingxia will stay away from such people, and will not think about bringing them into the alliance or provoke them.
"What about the little girl?"
Han Qingxia looked at the empty suburbs and could not see the girl at all. "If she wants to run, let her run."
Han Qingxia is not really a good person, but sometimes he just helps people without expecting anything in return.
If someone runs away, they run away.