I've been frozen for 100 years

Chapter 41 Tribal Migration
I dare say that this is the happiest night these people have ever spent in their lives, because everyone tasted the delicious and slightly sweet and sour cake, everyone learned to sing happy birthday, and the bonfire lasted for a long time until midnight. A few beasts were attracted by the noise and attacked, so I ordered to stop the bonfire party and let everyone rest.

Those few blind beasts were easily dealt with by the guards. Now that they have guns, everyone's backs are straightened.

Early the next morning, I was woken up by the children in the tribe's play. Seeing that I woke up, Chu Ying brought me face wash with a wooden basin with a smile on her face.

"Oh, the treatment of being a leader is good! To have such a good treatment..." Looking at the children playing, I felt a lot more relaxed, stretched myself, and couldn't help but teased Chu Ying a few words.

Chu Ying put down the wooden basin with a blushing face, gave me an annoyed and shy look, turned around and left.Looking at her graceful back, I couldn't help but feel a wave in my heart, it seems that this girl also has some affection for me!After washing my face with cold water, I quickly regained my composure. Mo Yue's pretty face appeared in my heart. Looking at my reflection in the basin, I smiled bitterly to myself, Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, you already have Mo Yue , so don't provoke other girls casually, it seems that in the future, you have to restrain yourself and not casually attract girls' attention.

I have already discussed with Cao Riben and the others. In order to prevent Ma Biao and the others from retaliation, I decided to abandon this place and take everyone to relocate.Xia Yuan told me that the island they live in is a place like a paradise, very suitable for everyone to live in, that's why so many people get up early in the morning to pack their things.

"Throw away everything we don't need. We only have three trucks. Carrying those useless things will only become a burden!" Seeing many people loading up some items that are not used in daily life, even wooden pots and bamboo baskets When I got out of the truck, I couldn't help but stop.

There are already two trucks full of food and daily necessities. Although other things are difficult to discard, they should be thrown away. As long as people are still alive, there will be everything in the future.

"I've lived here for so many years, I really can't bear it!" Chu Ying glanced at the camp behind her with nostalgia, and quickly followed up: "I remember that it was not long after my father rescued me, that was our first time. migration..."

Chu Ying's words brought back memories of Cao Riben, and made him sigh: "Yes! We migrated hundreds of kilometers that time, and only 30 people were lucky enough to arrive here...all the old people were in that migration Some weak people were also eaten by zombie creatures! It’s really scary to think about it!” Listening to Cao Riben’s words, I felt a little heavy in my heart, after all, the purpose of our trip this time was the seaside of RZ City, and we had to pass close to the seaside. The [-]-kilometer complex road section, I don't know how many dangers I have to experience along the way, how many will survive in the end?

The two trucks in the back were full of supplies, while the truck in the front was for the old, the weak, women and children, and we followed the slow-moving truck.

Although a hundred years have passed, the roads in the past still have traces of the past, and even many road sections have not been damaged, but trucks are driving on the road, and there are obstacles in many places that need to be cleared before we can move on.

We walked calmly for two days. Although we encountered some zombies and zombie animals on the way, we cleaned them up. At most, we only encountered a second-level zombie cow. Without a large-scale attack, the team would not will be threatened.Even so, our walking speed was also affected, and we only walked dozens of kilometers in two days.There is no way, everyone's heartstrings are tense, and there are only three trucks, so many people can only walk forward, and the speed is greatly reduced.

"Captain, my truck is less than one-third full of fuel!" The driver of the third truck said to me while the team was taking a break for lunch.This is the third such report I have received. That is to say, none of our three trucks have much fuel. As we all know, the most fuel-efficient vehicles are driven at a constant speed. Slow driving is the most fuel-intensive, because most people are walking, so the truck can only move forward at a slow speed.

Everyone in the tribe calls me the leader, which makes me feel uncomfortable, so I ask everyone to call me the captain. , has long since ceased to exist. I named our team of more than 130 people the "Doomsday Squad".

"This is going to be difficult... After eating, let's hurry up and hit the road. There should be a gas station ahead, and see if we can find some supplies." After walking for more than two hours, it would be dark, and we had to find a safe place to spend the night before dark. The night was dominated by zombie creatures, and no one dared to take such a large group of people on the road at night.

The tree-lined road was sprinkled with sunlight through the gaps in the leaves, and an abandoned gas station could already be seen standing there among the ruins in front of it, and a few zombies were shaking their bodies and wandering there.

"Hurry up, everyone! There is a gas station ahead! Go and see if there is any gas..." I urged the tired people to move forward, and I rushed towards the zombies first.

Seeing a large group of people approaching, the zombies roared excitedly. They turned around and met me. Before they could get close, they were nailed to their foreheads one by one by the bone spurs in my hand. Several bodies that were walking forward shook After two strokes, he finally fell down.

I was lucky, I didn't expect that there was a second-level zombie here, and to deal with the only threat here, I pulled out the dagger at my waist, pierced the head of this second-level zombie, and pulled out a knife from the back of its head. The white brain nucleus was placed in the leather bag.

The high-level zombies are all huddled in the ruined world. It is a small surprise to meet a second-level zombie beside this desolate road. After all, these brain cores are of direct use to me.

"Quickly check if there is any gas!" The drivers on the truck got off one after another and started looking for those tankers.

"Hey! This tanker still has oil!" Guo Wei picked up the oil gun and sniffed it, and said pleasantly: "It smells of fresh gasoline. Someone used this tanker not long ago! Look, there is still a lot of oil left here." A suction pipe..." Guo Wei pulled out a black oil pipe from under the fuel dispenser, and took two puffs with his mouth.

"Ahem...there's oil!" Guo Wei choked on the surging gasoline, coughed loudly, and stuffed the oil pipe that was constantly leaking into the fuel tank of the truck.

"That's right! There are still a few oil barrels over there, fill them up and take them away!" Cao Riben ordered several team members to bring oil barrels in case they are needed.These oil barrels are also good things. In this era of scarce resources, many of these oil barrels have been converted into cooking utensils by people. Such a large iron barrel is hung on the fire and burned, enough to make a tribal big pot meal. .

The fuel tanks of the three trucks were filled to the brim. Unfortunately, there was not much fuel left. In the end, only one tank was filled.

"Be content! These gasolines are used a little less. We are very lucky to find these gasolines today!" Seeing Guo Wei's aggrieved look, Cao Riben laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "These gasoline The oil is enough for us to travel two hundred kilometers, and we will be able to reach our destination if we persevere, maybe we will encounter such a good thing on the road! Huh? What's the sound?" Cao Riben stopped talking in astonishment, and turned his head to the direction when he came and went Listen attentively.

"It's the sound of a car..." My face became serious, and I ordered everyone to get together, squinted my eyes and looked at the road behind, and I could see a string of black spots moving towards this side under my eyesight, that is A convoy of cars of different sizes galloped towards this side, and the roar of various engines came from afar.

Soon the convoy approached, and everyone could clearly see the approaching vehicles, including trucks, off-road vehicles, and several huge modified motorcycles. There were about a dozen vehicles with people sitting on them, each holding a Holding different weapons, there are squad machine guns, assault rifles, double-barreled shotguns, and even compound bows and steel crossbows for some. Seeing our group at the gas station, the convoy stopped, and four giant vehicles As soon as the motorcycle gasped, it drove towards us.

There are two people sitting on each motorcycle. On the first motorcycle is a young man in a black sleeveless leather jacket. He has fiery red hair and a fair complexion. Tattoos are written on his arms holding the handlebars. The tattoo, the blood red pattern of the tattoo is like a fiery red pompom, which seems to be a bit like a totem. It looks like an orchid but is not an orchid. It is definitely a plant that we have never seen before.

"Hey!" The tattooed youth stopped the motorcycle, spread his legs on the ground, and raised his head at us: "Is there any gas in the gas station? How about giving us some?"

"They don't look like hunters..." Cao Riben approached me and whispered something in my ear. I nodded and saw that although their car was full of people, they were all people with weapons. Ragged freemen, obviously they are not hunters who hunt freemen for trade, only a small van can't see what's inside.

"I'm sorry, brother! We're running out of gas, and our car hasn't been filled yet!" I went to the fuel dispenser and flicked the fuel hose, signaling to the tattooed youth.

"Oh? That's it..." The tattooed young man shook his head regretfully, pointed to the oil drum on our truck and said, "Then what's in there? Don't tell me it's Qingshui..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Let's talk after we grab it!" On the other motorcycle was a muscular and muscular man, and he was the one who was talking, looking at me murderously, and the expressions of Guo Wei and others behind him changed. The guns in their hands were pointed at him one after another.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Old Wang, you have such a fiery temper. Haven't you seen someone with a gun?" The tattooed young man raised a smile, gave me a meaningful look, and said to Old Wang: "Hurry up! I haven’t caught up yet, it’s not good to waste time on these free people! However, with their help, we can hold back for a while..." After speaking, the motorcycle flicked and sped away.

"Hmph!" Old Wang glared at Guo Wei, raised the light machine gun in his hand as if in a demonstration, and followed the tattooed youth as soon as he gasped. The motorcycle took the lead, and the opponent's convoy followed again, galloping away along the road.

I breathed a sigh of relief, the other party obviously didn't intend to fight us. If there was a fight, we are really no match for them with our guns, and I'm afraid we will fall into the hands of the other party.Looking at the galloping convoy, I fell into deep thought. These people are leaving in a hurry, obviously trying to avoid the pursuit of something, what could it be?

(End of this chapter)