Seeing the boxes of water, self-heating hot pots, canned meat and canned fruit piled high inside, they rubbed their eyes desperately, fearing that they had seen it wrong.
"Here's a note."
A soldier raised a note and shouted.
"Let me see. Let me see."
Everyone rushed over to take a look, and a line of words came into view: Here are the supplies for you, thank you for your hard work.
"Oh my God, it really is for us!"
"Who gave it to me? Why didn't I notice it?"
"Could it be the captain and the others?"
"That's impossible! Why didn't the captain tell me when he gave us the supplies?"
"It's even more impossible for those people from the aristocratic families to give us supplies. They wish us dead, so why would they give us supplies?"
…
Although they didn't know who it was, they were still moved and their noses were sore.
This was the first time survivors had sent them supplies more than a year after the apocalypse.
Suddenly I felt that their efforts were worth it.
[Ding! Gratitude is worth one thousand one thousand one thousand, plus plus plus one thousand one thousand one thousand…]
“Hehehe, hehehe…”
Song Chi listened to the prompt tone, sat on Lu Yanchen's lap in a good mood, and ate fruit while swinging his legs.
The corners of Lu Yanchen's mouth slowly rose.
The young master's happiness is visible to the naked eye.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Chi and his companions finally arrived at their destination after passing the 80th iron guardrail gate.
Everyone parked the car in the large open space at the 81st gate, which was the entrance to another town.
Inside the town entrance, only thirty meters away from them, were densely packed groups of zombies.
When they saw new humans, they roared and slapped the ten-meter-high iron railings, shook the iron railings fiercely and roared at the humans in the open space.
These are ordinary zombies that cannot pass through the iron guardrails and can only keep flapping.
Song Chi, who was on the roof of the RV, felt his scalp tingling.
The road leading to the town's entrance was packed with zombies, so dense that you couldn't see the end of it.
The roaring sound was endless.
Anyone who is timid will have weak legs.
"Have some tea and chat with your brother. We'll be back soon."
Gu Chen smiled and touched Song Chi's head.
"Um."
Song Chi nodded obediently.
Lu Yanchen, who was next to Song Chi, was already loaded with magazines and wearing mercenary uniform.
On the roof of the RV next door stood Chu Li, Ouyang Jie, Chu Fei, Jiang Feng, and Jiang Moyan, all wearing mercenary uniforms.
On the roof of the RV next to them were Lu Xiao and Jiang Di.
Wearing a small mercenary uniform, holding a weapon in his hand, his face was full of excitement.
Chu Fei put his hand to his mouth, raised his head and blew a whistle, and more than ten flying mutant zombies appeared in the air in an instant.
We got off the car in a large open space to tidy up and take a break. Then we saw a large shadow on the ground. We looked up and were shocked.
What made them open their eyes even wider was that the group of people who followed them in the RV suddenly appeared on the back of the flying mutant zombie.
Some of them moved their limbs, some carried weapons on their shoulders and exhaled smoke, and some stood calmly looking at the town, with their hair flying in the air, standing tall.
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