Chapter 77

After eating the last meal in the farm at noon, and taking away almost all the food that could be taken away from the farm, everyone was ready to embark on a journey again.

Xing Jun went to the farm one by one and released the pigs and horses he raised with his grandfather.In the last days, it is better to let them return to nature.

He buried his grandfather's body under the apple tree in the farm. Grandpa has always liked that tree, so let it replace him and stay with him forever...

In the end, King Xing still kept one of the brown foals.

That horse is not like other horses, it is so tall, and it doesn't look very old.This is the pony Xing Jun delivered with his grandfather's help when he was a child. He is only about ten years old this year, and he is very close to him.King Xing named it "Peter".

"Aren't you going to lead a horse and walk with us?" Tu Jiajia blurted out.

She had never seen a horse so close, and she just felt that it looked a little dirty up close, with grass foam and mud on its hooves, and the snorting sound made her heart a little unbearable.

"..." Xing Jun glanced at her lightly, with an expression of "do you have an opinion?"

He gently stroked "Peter"'s mane, and said coldly: "Could it be that you want to give me the seat in the van?"

Mr. Xing had seen the car they were sitting in early in the morning. Although he didn't know how the eight people squeezed in, he still observed it carefully.If he wants to join the group, they will definitely not give him a seat just because he is a minor.

As soon as his words came out, Tu Jiajia immediately shut up, looking deflated.

What she is most worried about now is the problem of the location of the van. She has no supernatural powers, and she is always flustered and afraid of being abandoned.

"...Tch." Xing Jun didn't raise his eyes, he just focused on smoothing "Peter".

Even if it is not the end of the world, in his worldview, except for grandpa, there is no one who is not selfish!People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, and so does he.

Although he has decided to go with them, he will give priority to himself in all aspects, because... no one will think about him in particular.

"Xing Jun, is there a gas station near here?"

Su Yu paid attention to their conversation, and he didn't walk over to ask until Tu Jiajia left.

"Well, about 800 meters ahead."

Xing Jun nodded and replied, and made a final check on the reins on "Peter".

"Let's lead the way at that moment! The fuel tank is almost empty."

After Su Yu finished speaking, he walked towards the van.The others had already sat down in the van. Mr. Xing grabbed the reins and rode on the horse. He took a last look at the farm with a little nostalgia...

The door of the farm is not locked. If there are survivors, they can still rest in the farm for one night, drink water from a well, or pick a few apples to relieve their urgent needs.

——Grandpa, I'm leaving!
Xing Jun was heartbroken, and pressed the straw hat down with his right hand, pinched his legs, and "Peter" ran quickly. The hooves of "Peter" staggered and quickly stepped on the ground, raising waves of dust, as if to seal his past with dust.

The gas station is not far away, and because of the desolate location, there is only one zombie there.Mr. Xing was also very familiar with that zombie. It used to be the "fishing friend" of Mr. Xing's grandfather, and the two often went fishing together.

After Wen Yan quickly dealt with it with a wind blade, everyone got out of the car.

It has to be said that like Wen Yanwen Yu's wind ability, which can be used from a distance or close up, it is very convenient.

Looking at the tools at the gas station, everyone was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)

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