"Oh, okay." She retreated into the car, looked around, and whispered, "This village is so weird. In such a deserted place, there is not a single zombie around. Something feels wrong."
Duan Xiaolin glanced at her in the rearview mirror: "What do you mean?"
"Either this place is too remote and hasn't been infected by the zombie virus yet, or the zombies here have already been cleared out, and those people are waiting somewhere for passersby to fall into their trap."
In the end, robbing supplies, killing people and setting fires are all a piece of cake.
In order to survive, there is nothing that cannot be done.
Wherever there are people, there will be calculations against each other.
Besides, who cares about order in such a chaotic situation? As long as you are not from the base, no one will care even if you make trouble in the wild.
She just said it casually, but the man didn't expect her to think about it seriously. "There are 36 people in the village, all hiding in the village. Two of them have offensive abilities, one has healing abilities, and the rest have ordinary abilities. But they are well-equipped. They must have robbed several batches of military resources."
Pei Xiqing widened her eyes slightly: "Have you seen them?"
"There are no footprints around the village, but the stone tablet at the entrance is wiped clean."
Her eyes rolled as she quickly replied, "There was a massive sandstorm last night! The lack of footprints means no one has been near them. The stone tablet at the entrance to the village has been wiped clean, which means they're hiding inside!"
Duan Xiaolin gripped the steering wheel, one hand holding a cigarette hanging out the window: "It seems you have some reconnaissance skills."
"I just don't know what their anti-reconnaissance awareness is."
Pei Xiqing raised her eyes and met the man's deep gaze. Her eyelashes flickered slightly, and she spoke harmlessly and gently: "What do you want to spy on me?"
The man's gaze stayed on her for half a second before moving to the road. "How did you survive in the apocalypse all these years? And your special abilities, and..."
He paused, "Your purpose."
"Purpose?" She was silent for a moment. "My purpose was to survive, but now that I've become a zombie, it doesn't matter anymore."
"As for my special ability..." Pei Xiqing said softly, "I can't give you an answer right now."
She is still in the doubt stage.
She could only feel that something was wrong with her body, but she couldn't tell why.
However, she had a hunch that the zombie virus would not erode her consciousness.
There were only two of them in the car. When they were not talking, they could even hear each other's breathing. Pei Xiqing thought about it and was about to ask him a question when the team behind them drove a large truck and caught up with them, chasing them closely.
The throttle roared loudly, and someone even shouted, "Heads up! It'll be dark if we go any further! Why don't we just find a place to camp? It'll be better for both of us! It'll be a waste of energy to go any further!"
The man didn't stop and drove forward for more than an hour before finally stopping.
This is a barren desert, it is dark all around, there is no light at all, only the faint moonlight shining from above can make people barely identify the direction. Pei Xiqing followed the man out of the car and shivered in the cold wind.
She clutched her coat tightly. "Can we really rest here?"
"You sleep in the car."
"What about you?"
"Sleep in the car too."
Pei Xiqing sniffed and said, "Okay."
Fortunately, the car is big enough to accommodate two people.
The car behind also stopped.
Many people jumped off the truck, with Zhao Shunyan at the front. "Brother Duan, are you sure we should camp here?"
"If you think it's not possible, you can drive back to Dong."
"...You!" Someone behind him was about to speak excitedly, but Zhao Shunyan stopped him. He smiled and said, "Okay, we got it. Let's camp here tonight. Take out our food, boil water and cook, and send some over to them."
Zhao Shunyan said, pulling out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handing it to the man. "We've gotten to know each other quite a bit these past few days. I'm sure you haven't forgotten what I told you last night. You saw that we have no ill intentions and we haven't attacked you. Instead of being on guard against each other like this, we should cooperate and maximize our benefits."
This man is definitely someone he can cooperate with, and is definitely someone worth getting to know. Being able to travel so boldly in the apocalypse is not something that ordinary people can do. You have to know that zombies can be encountered at any time in this area. It is almost the point where there are waves of zombies every two steps. Following him all the way here, the number of times he encountered zombies is very few.
Even if he is not a high-ranking official, he is definitely capable of leading them to the base and even escaping the huge zombie tide.
He wanted to build a base, and there was hope if he cooperated with this man.
"What do you want to ask?"
"Among the five bases now, which one is most worthy of our visit?" He wanted to know which base was the strongest, had the most abundant resources, and could best treat his abilities.
His target is not just the base.
We also need the best base.
The development of several doomsday bases is different, and everyone wants to climb up.
The man took his cigarette and leaned against the car door, tilting his head slightly. The scarlet smoke flickered in the night, and his puff of smoke was blown away by the wind and sand. "Thunderbolt psychic, level three."
"You! How do you know so much?!" He even knows the rank, who is this man?
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