Doomsday Fortress

As Wang Yi got up and took his palms out of the truck's flat tires, everyone could clearly see what Wang Yi was holding.

An iron nail, or rather, a triangular iron nail.

The three corners are polished so sharp, and the middle is still hollow, as long as it is stuck in the tire, it can quickly deflate.

In other words, someone deliberately scattered this triangular nail on the road and then caused the vehicle to stop.

It can also be proved that Zhu Min’s disappearance was man-made!

"Damn, I dared to provoke Daqingshan's head!"

Yang Ze couldn't help but yelled. This can fully explain that other survivors have appeared.

But what makes everyone "confused" is why the two hundred soldiers who escorted Zhu Min didn't have any resistance? No gunshots even around? Not a single bullet was found.

"Brother Yi, what should I do?" Li Weiping asked.

"We haven't been to Linge County before, and we are not familiar with the situation here." Yang Bing said.

"Find."

Wang Yi said a word softly, but everyone present could feel the endless anger in Wang Yi's heart.

This nail not only proves that Zhu Min's disappearance was due to the survivors, but also proved that those survivors were malicious in mind. Otherwise, how could they use this method?

"You immediately return to the gathering place, dispatch as many soldiers as you can, with Linge Town as the center, and search for a radius of 20 kilometers." Wang Yi said in a deep voice.

"understand."

"We will go back now."

Yang Bing and Li Weiping said immediately, and after speaking, they immediately went down to implement Wang Yi's order.

For a woman, it might be a waste to use so much human and material resources, but everyone knows that this woman is indispensable to Wang Yi and to the two gathering places.

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Just as the gathering place of Daqing Mountain and Lianfeng Mountain was intensively dispatching soldiers, it was in an inconspicuous mountain about fifteen kilometers from Linge Town.

I don't know when it has been built into a small city. Of course, compared to Daqing Mountain and Lianfeng Mountain, this is not even a city. Dingtian is a dilapidated village.

The five-meter-high fence outside is basically made of wood and stones. It is estimated that even an attack by a giant corpse will not be able to withstand. And inside the fence, almost all tents are built randomly, as if primitive. The society is average, and there are only a few brick houses, which seems to be extremely uncoordinated.

However, in the open space in this gathering place, there were a dozen vehicles of all kinds parked, including trucks, armored vehicles, and even two tanks.

Obviously, this kind of thing seems incompatible with other buildings in this gathering place, and it shouldn't be here.

Some soldiers were holding guns and standing beside the convoy patrolling. Opposite them were some survivors in ragged clothes, all hungry and skinny, and many even put their feet bare in the snow. Among them, it was cold and bleeding, and it looked very pitiful.

"Here, food."

A soldier really couldn't stand it anymore, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to a man in front of him.

The living standard of Daqingshan's army can be said to be very high. Chocolate jerky is almost always equipped, and it is even better than what was eaten before the end of the day.

The man looked at the food in the soldier's hand, and a green light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if a zombie saw the flesh and blood, he rushed to grab the chocolate, and even the packaging bag was too late to tear, so he stuffed it into his mouth. Inside, a disturbing sound of rejection sounded, and the man gobbled down the chocolate, spit out the already chewed packaging bag, and looked at the soldier's eyes green again.

The soldier couldn't help but shivered, regretting in his heart, why he wrote the food to the man.

In the largest building in this gathering place, unlike the cold outside, there are even several braziers burning in this hall to dispel the ice and give people a warm environment.

About seven or eight people were sitting around a table. The food on the table was also good. There was meat and wine. The only woman on this table was looking around with some caution.

"Miss Zhu, it's really fortunate for Sansheng to be able to welcome you in our gathering place."

One of the bearded men in a military coat put down the half-eaten barbecue in his hand, wiped his mouth casually with his sleeve, and said to Zhu Min.

As soon as he opened his mouth, an unpleasant smell floated out, and Zhu Min couldn't help frowning, and moved back.

"Where, Chief Liu said he was serious." Zhu Min said politely, but regretted a little in his heart.

One day ago, she was on the way back to Daqingshan. I don’t know what happened. A truck suddenly broke down. When she got off and checked, she suddenly heard a call for help. She took people over to see that it was this leader Liu and Dozens of survivors were chased by zombies.