Space hoarding mutated wood system

Chapter 61 No. Vomits Blood
Shen Bing looked tired and looked away, and slumped down on the seat in frustration.

snort!
wait.

She would find a chance to leave.

After she calmed down, she slowly discovered something surprising.

The car beneath her made no sound at all, whether it was starting or running.

Even when the car is driving on an uneven road, with obvious ups and downs, it does not feel bumpy at all, and it also makes no sound.

along the way.

Except for the zombies passing by the road section, no other zombies were attracted.

Even if the zombies in other places heard the sound and rushed over after all the effort, the car would have disappeared.

Shen Bing discovered that vehicles deliberately avoided the zombie-heavy streets. All roads were remote and less dangerous.

This has advantages and disadvantages.

The car has been driving all afternoon and is still in the west of City A.

"Find a place to rest."

Shen Bing was about to fall asleep when he heard a cold and bone-chilling sound, and he suddenly woke up.

She looked towards Number One in the passenger seat. Number One was holding something like a walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Two different male voices responded one after another.

Number 1 looked through the car's rearview mirror and cast his gaze on Shen Bing.

Even though she pretended to be afraid of him, she was actually very courageous and stared at him constantly along the way.

If Shen Bing knew that her so-called eyes that could make people sleep would have been discovered by the other party long ago, she didn't know what to think.

The three cars had a clear purpose and drove to a relatively remote place.

"here it is?"

A steel mesh fence was used to encircle a large open space, and more than a dozen oversized centralized boxes were placed in the open space.

Shen Bing was born and raised in City A. He actually didn't know what the row of oversized concentration boxes in front of him was for.

In the second car, everyone except the driver and Li Guobin got out.

Four people were on guard nearby, and one person was responsible for visiting the door.

Shen Bing noticed that the lock was opened very quickly, and he thought to himself, could this be their temporary stop on the 1st?

Those centralized boxes contain the research subjects they captured.

or.

She and Li Guobin were also research subjects, and what was even worse was the food of those things.

As soon as this thought appeared, she felt bad.

"This is a newly built, temporary parking station for the largest express delivery service in City A."

express delivery?
For the first time, Shen Bing felt that No. 1's cold and biting voice could soothe her panicked heart.

She laughed dryly, "No wonder, it's so big."

No. 1 kept his eyes closed, as if he wasn't the one talking so much just now.

A flash of surprise flashed in No. 3's eyes. It was not that he had not heard Shen Bing's question.

Since No. 1 was resting, he didn't dare to answer out loud for fear of cleaning up No. 1. Unexpectedly, No. 1 would answer.

Is it possible?

Type 1 is impatient only towards people of the same sex, but is quite tolerant towards the opposite sex.

His unrealistic conjecture was severely slapped in the face later.

It made him deeply realize that the difference between men and women in No. 1 Eyes was the same except for the difference in writing.

Shen Bing's curiosity became more and more intense as he looked at the more than ten concentration boxes.

What she likes to do most is to open gifts. The unknown surprise makes people look forward to it.

suddenly.

She thought of something and her mood instantly became depressed.

In the past, my brother always gave her gifts during holidays and her birthday.

She never opened them once, and her mother kept them all.

Damn it, come back again.

She forgot to ask her mother where she put the gift her brother gave her.

Next time we meet, we must ask clearly. Although it is late, she is really looking forward to it. No. 1 felt depressed, opened his eyes impatiently, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said something.

"It's getting dark."

"All right."

Number 1 put down the walkie-talkie and said without looking back: "Shen Bing, the backpack next to you has food and someone in it."

"Ah! Okay, thank you!"

Shen Bing didn't expect that No. 1 would say this to her, whether he was cold-hearted or warm-hearted.

The door opens.

Three cars drove in one after another.

Shen Bing noticed that No. 5 did not get on the bus and should be responsible for closing the door at the end.

Three cars parked not far from the first concentration box.

Number 2 got off the car and walked over here.

Number Three rolled down the driver's and passenger's windows.

"No. 1, should we go in or rest outside."

"Go in."

"Yes."

"I'll go down and take a look too." Shen Bing said, pushing open the car door and chasing after No. 2.

If she stayed any longer, the low air pressure inside the car would freeze her into a popsicle.

"What are you doing here?" No. 2 asked good-naturedly.

"help."

Shen Bing's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he gave the most reasonable reason.

She would not admit that she wanted to go in and unpack the express.

"No, you go back to the car."

No. 2 will not let Shen Bing charge into the battle, they are enough.

"No, I want to go."

Shen Bing shook his head like a rattle and refused to return to the car until he died.

When No. 2 saw this scene, he was convinced, "Okay, just follow me at the back."

"Make sure to complete the mission."

When No. 2 heard Shen Bing's serious answer, he raised his lips slightly, called the others, and entered the first concentration box to check for danger.

Only then did Shen Bing realize that while she was talking to No. 2, No. 10 had opened the big lock hanging on the first concentration box.

"Stand outside and don't move."

Shen Bing's outstretched leg forced her to stop in mid-air for a few seconds, and then quickly retracted it.

She turned around with a flattering look on her face and faced the elusive Number One.

This man walked silently, so she didn't notice it at all. If he were an enemy, she would probably have her head moved.

She sighed in her heart and relived her life. She thought that she had taken a big step ahead of others. She could not be said to be invincible, but at least she could tie with the strong.

Who could have imagined it? The reality was such a slap in the face. She seriously doubted whether she should find a place to stay in seclusion for ten or eight years before coming out.

"I want to go in and help."

"unnecessary."

Number 1 stood beside Shen Bing like a towering mountain.

Number 3 walked past the two of them, not forgetting to give Shen Bing a sympathetic look.

Shen Bing rolled his eyes, squatted on the ground, picked up a branch, and drew circles on the ground.

No. 1 caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, feeling a sharp pain in his brain, and a blurry picture flashed by.

Shen Bing, No. 1, dropped the branch when his body was shaking, and reached out to support the other person in time.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

In a daze, No. 1 heard the familiar voice that made him long for it. His chest hurt again, and a fishy sweetness surged in his throat. He turned his head and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Shen Bing's hand holding No. 1 softened, "Don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

It was just her and No. 1 outside. If anyone inside came out and thought she had injured No. 1, they were not allowed to skin her alive.

No. 1 took a breath, stretched out his hand to push Shen Bing away, and said coldly: "I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)