With all the way north, in September, the weather finally cooled down, the temperature dropped to 17 degrees, and after a few autumn rains, the emotions of the survivors finally calmed down.

At Zhang Min's insistence, they stopped by the road every evening. At night, get on the bus again, and head north day and night. No one can tell when it will stop completely.

Along the way, the wind is blowing and the grass is yellow, the autumn is long and the sky is wide, the big town, the small gas station, the docking island, as long as the motorcade stops, all you see are zombies.

They roamed the fields, or stepped off buildings, stalking slowly toward the roaring motorcade that was never likely to catch up.

Occasionally, the life detector sounded several times, all in big cities several kilometers away from the national highway. Lin Musen rejected all proposals for search and rescue, citing unsafety and insufficient food.

All those who followed him out of the chemical plant at first were well aware that there was enough to eat in the stockpile.

Moreover, Lin Musen ordered to stop whenever he saw gas stations and small towns on the road, and scoured the supplies. These days, their food was not only not less, but more and more.

Rou Ma used to be a fashion designer, she took over all the mending work and started changing clothes.

She always looked at the little bear's head in the pocket of Cassia's coat with red eyes in a daze. Cassia gave her the little bear, but she didn't want it. Finally, she took some sets of military uniforms, and compared with Meng Feng, Zhang Min, and the others began to modify their figures.

A few days later, the first batch of modified clothes was completed, and most of the men wore the fitted military uniforms that were found in the barracks and improved for the second time.

Rou Ma smiled and said, "Does it fit, Cassia?"

Cassia sat on a chair by the roadside, looked up at her, and said nothing.

Zhang Min said, "Baby, what should I say?"

Rou's mother hurriedly said, "It's okay, the young man is dressed very well." She turned around and left.

Cassia was wearing a khaki military uniform and a field team-style hat, with six junior high school students squatting in front of him.

A little fat man who was two years younger than Cassia, just entered the second year of junior high school, pulled his shoulders and looked at it and said, "Is this our team uniform?"

Jue Ming said: "Well, Uncle Meng said, you will be under my control in the future. You six, listen to me."

"Okay." A boy who was half a head taller than Cassia asked, "I recognize you as the boss, will you take us to fight zombies? What team are we called?"

Cassia pulled the logo on his arm and showed them that the children were big and small, and the military uniforms were all changed by Rou Ma, without exception, the cartoon logo was sewn on - a purple mushroom head, a thin rod .

Jue Ming said: "We are the cowardly mushroom team. We don't have to rush to kill the zombies. We just need to hide behind them. If there is a task, Uncle Meng will tell me."

The children nodded in understanding, and a young man said, "Where's Uncle Meng?"

Ju Ming said: "They are the Wogua team, they also have piranhas and ground thorns, responsible for melee and front line; my dad's people can shoot, they are pea shooters, double shooters and machine gun shooters."

"Where's that person?" The little fat man raised his head to look up, Liu Yan sat on the edge of the container at the back of the container under the setting sun, dangling with his feet, burying his head in assembling a piece of machinery.

"His name is Liu Yan, and he is a skilled worker." Jue Ming said: "He is very powerful, like a robot cat. He has a lot of new things. It was his alarm clock that rescued you that day."

The little fat man said, "Is he the twin sunflowers?"

Liu Yan had an uncle's head with prominent eyes stitched on the chest of his military uniform, and Jue Ming said, "No, he's Crazy Dave, the one from the garage shop."

The children laughed.

Jue Ming learned from Zhang Minjiao's words and said, "Let's talk about you guys."

Cassia took out the bear in his pocket, shook it casually, and motioned his team members to talk about themselves, communicate with each other, and understand each other.

Zhang Min stood in the distance and watched with interest as Cassia and his teammates strengthened their relationship.

"Liu Yan." Zhang Min said.

Liu Yan said without raising his head, "What?"

Zhang Min said: "Caesar has become a lot more cheerful. He didn't have any friends at school before."

Liu Yan snorted and replied, "You're welcome, you can ask him to make more friends."

Xie Fenghua sat in the car and helped Liu Yan register the part specification number, and suddenly said, "Caesar feels too small."

Zhang Min said: "He was not very big."

Xie Fenghua smiled and said, "No, I mean, he doesn't have the mentality that a junior high school student should have, a fifteen-year-old boy, his thoughts and emotional intelligence are close to a ten-year-old child, or an eleven-year-old... I heard him say he was eleven when you met? Maybe it's because you've been protecting him over the years that his interpersonal and communication skills have stalled."

Zhang Min said: "No way, he didn't talk to strangers when he was studying, thinking that his classmates were not very kind to him. When he was 11 years old, he hit his head once. In fact, the students also liked to laugh at him. I asked the teacher I have reflected on it several times, and I have changed schools once..."

"No no." Xie Fenghua said: "The reason is you. You are like a safe haven. This is called the wall effect in psychology. The strict protection makes him reluctant to take the initiative to communicate with others and find responsibility."

Zhang Min: "Then what should I do?"

Xie Fenghua said: "Give him a chance to exercise properly."

Zhang Min: "Impossible, it's too dangerous."

Xie Fenghua smiled and said, "Yes, but putting him behind your back is really inappropriate."

"Philosopher." Liu Yan said, "I don't think there is anything wrong with this. They have their own way of getting along. If you please, what more can you say? Do you think his intelligence is sound?"

Xie Fenghua put his pen to his chin and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Intelligence is normal, but it can be said to be very smart. It's just that his thinking is too divergent. Zhang Min, do you really intend to protect him for the rest of your life? This is not realistic."

Zhang Min said: "What is unrealistic about this. Why is it unrealistic?"

Zhang Min's tone was already a little displeased, but Xie Fenghua didn't say tit for tat, and nodded wisely.

Zhang Min, however, seemed to want to distinguish something, with a hurried tone that is rarely seen, and said:

"A lifetime is a lifetime, fifty years, sixty years, until the last year, one month, one day, one hour, one second. Where is it unrealistic?"

"It was me who made a blunder." Xie Fenghua said, "I'm sorry."

"It's nothing." Zhang Min's self-restraint is still very good: "His teacher also said this. You are much gentler than her, thank you for your concern."

Zhang Min turned around and left, Liu Yan laughed, and there was a kind of satisfaction in Xie Fenghua's eyes that he finally ate the shriveled slump.

"Philosopher." Liu Yan praised.

Xie Fenghua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook her head helplessly.

"My dad and my stepmother..." The little fat man said hatefully, "Just leave me there and run away."

Jue Ming listened quietly, without saying a word.

Someone asked, "What happened next?"

The little fat man said to them: "I followed secretly upstairs, my dad went back to pack things, my grandma jumped out of the room, bit my stepmother to death in the living room, and bit my dad, they deserve it. "

Jue Ming said, "Didn't your father take you away?"

The little fat man said cruelly: "I stole the key and locked him at home. Who told him to beat my grandma every day. I threw the key into the sewer, ran downstairs and ran into Pastor Wu, and then I was with them. together."

Cassia nodded, his eyes a little complicated.

Lin Musen gave the order, and Meng Feng shouted from a distance: "Sunflower, the cowardly mushroom team will get on the bus first! The rest of the people are on alert and set off!"

"You look at the sky." Jue Ming said.

The sun sets in the west, and the sky shows a bright autumn starry sky, which is gorgeous and prosperous.

"There will be aliens coming to save the earth and human beings." Cassia concluded his conversation and let his team members get on the bus.

When Liu Yan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally. Zhang Min smiled and said, "Caesar's argument... In fact, it is similar to that of a priest. They think that they can be saved by believing in the things in the sky."

With a horrific expression on his face, Liu Yan took a few inspection summaries that had been handed over to the fleet, and ordered someone to get on the bus.

The gasoline is enough to run 3,000 kilometers, but the tires can't hold up. You have to find another place to replenish along the way, preferably in the city, or even a roadside auto repair shop.

However, there were not many specific tires on the container trucks. The next day, they carefully bypassed Wuhan and crossed the Yangtze River Bridge.

Five days after crossing the river north, they bypassed Henan and entered the border of Shaanxi. The tire of the first container truck blew. At four in the morning, the last container truck honked its horn suddenly, and the front of the truck slammed horizontally. Six vehicles were on the road one after another. side stopped.

Fortunately, Liu Yan had already anticipated and adjusted the order of the team, otherwise a serial car accident would be inevitable.

Everyone woke up in the dark, making a noise.

Meng Feng said: "Stay in the car!" He jumped off the middle car and went to the back to check. Three flashlights were shining on the tires.

Liu Yan said: "Overweight, you have brought too many things, plus the natural damage caused by excessive wear and tear, according to the test, it has been in the past few days."

Lin Musen said, "What should I do if I don't have a spare tire?"

Liu Yan had already thought about this problem, and only expected to find a spare tire along the road. However, along the way, there were no tires in the auto parts store.

"Wait for dawn." The executive Hu Jue got out of the car and suggested, "If you don't want to abandon the car, you can only look around after dawn."

Lin Musen accepted the proposal, Meng Feng went to arrange patrols, and Liu Yan set up a detector on the roof of the car.

After dawn, Meng Feng and Zhang Min each led a team to investigate along the fork at the end of the road.

In the evening, the two teams returned almost at the same time.

"There is a residential area in front." Zhang Min took off his gloves and sighed: "There are several grocery stores inside, but they are already empty, like a small village, with a small group of zombies wandering around, about a thousand of them, No head-to-head contact."

Mengfeng Road: "We walked in our direction for four hours, and found a Hope Primary School, west of the highway, at the intersection of two forks, there is no abnormality at a glance, there is an excavator, the road has not yet fix it."

Lin Musen was silent for a moment, and then said: "Go west, bypass the zombies, and the two cars will go over to see first."

On the morning of the third day, two container trucks arrived at a lonely building in the wilderness.

It has entered the geological belt of the Loess Plateau. In autumn, the wind and sand are severe. As far as the eye can see, this is the only place where a school has been built on the continuous plain.

On the other side of the Tushan Mountain, in the deserted suburbs that are nearly twenty miles away, is the small village and town that Zhang Min said.

There are loess on all sides, the wilderness is very flat, and the place where the eyes can hardly see is the Qinling Mountains that separate the sky and the earth.

A small river rushes past in the distance, looking at where it goes, it should be merging into the Yellow River.

The road here is not easy to walk, it is a two-day drive from Xi'an, the backcountry and the barren land. Liu Yan tentatively looked at Lin Musen's face, which was uncertain.

Meng Feng and Zhang Min led people to inspect the entire unfinished school. Liu Yan looked outside with his pockets in his pockets. After Hu Jue came, Lin Musen began to consult him. Hu Jue spoke very well, and the suggestions he put forward were up to the point. Compared with Liu Yan's straightforwardness, Hu Jue was obviously more favored by Lin Musen.

This is exactly what Liu Yan wants. He doesn't want to explain too much to Lin Musen again and again. After all, his specialty is machinery rather than public relations and interpersonal communication.

"What do you think of this place, Liu Yan?" After talking with his think tank for a while, Lin Musen looked at Liu Yan expectantly. This was the first time he asked Liu Yan's opinion in several days.

Liu Yan nodded and said nothing.

"Are we going to settle here?" a teenager asked.

Several children passed by in front of them rolling a hoop. Lin Musen said impatiently: "Casual! Take your Scouts away! Don't hang around here!"

Liu Yan said: "I want to go in and have a look."

"Go." Lin Musen said happily: "Meng Feng will protect you."

When Liu Yan walked into the school, it was not yet completed. Cement bags were stacked on the back school playground. The slides, rings, swings, and horizontal bars were built. The basketball court was not covered with cement, and cinders were piled up on the track.

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

The lime wall has been painted, and in the corner of the first floor, shocking bloodstains and purple-black handprints are sprayed on the wall.

"Ho" A zombie slammed into the door, Liu Yan suddenly pulled back, gunshots rang out, Meng Feng appeared on the stairs, and shot the zombie to death.

"What are you doing here?" Meng Feng said.

Liu Yan: "Look at the situation."

Meng Feng said, "Follow me."

The team members scattered into the two-story school. Meng Feng took Liu Yan and walked up the stairs to the second floor. The military boots stepped on the corridor and made a steady and firm sound.

Liu Yan held the armrest and looked up, Meng Feng said: "If there is an emergency, you can scream in fear and hug Sergeant Meng Feng's waist from behind."

"Hmm?" Liu Yan said, "How many zombies have you found?"

The sky was dark and gloomy, and Meng Feng walked around the corridor and replied: "There are very few, including the one just now, there are only three in total, one is wearing a hard hat, it should be a worker. Lin Musen intends to settled here?"

Liu Yan: "Who knows?"

He walked into a classroom, pushed open the aluminum windows and looked at the back campus, where there was a school building on the other side of the basketball court.

After Zhang Min toured the east, he brought people over to meet Meng Feng.

"Report casualties." Meng Feng said: "I heard someone call, was scratched?"

Zhang Min said: "Bite, alone, I asked him to find Lin Musen."

"Is that the one?" Liu Yan raised his chin and motioned them to look out the window.

On the basketball court, Hu Jue in a suit led a man under the backboard and said a few words.

Meng Feng narrowed his eyes.

The man turned and ran, Hu Jue took out his gun, shot and killed the man on the spot.

The three were silent for a while, then Hu Jue put the *** in the inner pocket of the suit, turned around and left.

Liu Yan said: "I don't like it very much here, and I don't really like some of his practices..."

The door was pushed open, and Hu Jue stood outside the door and asked, "Liu Yan, Brother Sen is looking for you."

When they left the classroom, Hu Jue whispered, "You'd better give him some advice. I don't think this place is suitable. The terrain is too vast, like an island."

Liu Yan replied in a low voice: "Didn't you find it? He really wants to develop here for a long time, otherwise he won't let Meng Feng search carefully."

Hu Jue nodded, and Liu Yan asked, "How does it feel to kill?"

Hu Jue was quiet for a moment, and then replied, "Frankly, it's bad. You also paid your name? How many people did you kill?"

Liu Yan said: "No, he made me kill someone in a different way. I have never listened to him."

Hu Jue said: "But most of the food we eat is given by him."

"Yeah." Liu Yan said casually: "What's the matter, Meng Feng can protect us, I hope he will be calm."

Hu Jue said: "I will be responsible for keeping an eye on him, don't worry, I have never had a chance to say, thank you very much for saving me."

Liu Yan smiled: "Small meaning."

Meng Feng patted Hu Jue's shoulder and said, "Thank you for your kindness, dear."

The four went downstairs.

Lin Musen said, "Liu Yan, do you think this place is suitable for living?"

Liu Yan said: "Yes, there are enough classrooms, and there are rooms in the back school building. I can build a few wind turbines and live here temporarily."

Lin Musen nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I think so too."

Liu Yan said: "Or we can spend the winter here, but after the winter..."

Lin Musen smiled and handed a cigarette, Liu Yan licked his lips and took it, after thinking about it, Lin Musen lit a cigarette for Liu Yan himself, put one hand on his shoulder, and said, "You have to understand me, I'm doing it for everyone's sake."

Liu Yan said: "How do you say..."

"Don't say it." Lin Musen said, "Just do it well."

He leaned on Liu Yan's shoulder and walked across the basketball court in the wind. Liu Yan tried his best to restrain himself from looking at the corpse lying in a pool of blood.

"You and Hu Jue." Lin Musen said: "I'll be my right and left hand in the future. You're not very good at dealing with people. I understand that. People with knowledge don't like to socialize. I heard that Qian Xuesen never participated in social events... "

"Qian Zhongshu." Liu Yan said.

Lin Musen's smile was very close, and he said, "Anyway, it's a surnamed Qian. Brother Sen understands you autistic... scholars. So Brother Sen also wants to understand that your personality is really not suitable for coordination and it is easy to offend people. Jue is in charge of personnel affairs, you are in charge of construction, our home will be handed over to you, Brother Sen will never interfere with you. Tell Hu Jue how many people you need to fight and let them all listen to you."

"Okay." Liu Yan nodded.

Lin Musen pointed at the excavator in the distance with the cigarette in his fingers, and said, "Can you convert that into a crane? You have to prepare for unloading first. Come, I'll help you."

Liu Yan looked at the huge excavator and wanted to cry without tears.

Of course, Lin Musen couldn't really attack. After working for a while, his subordinates used other excuses to call him away. Liu Yan and several people were busy until ten o'clock in the evening. He was so exhausted that he used the excavator as a crane to unload the containers one by one.

Three days later, Zhang Min began to train survivors, and the process was still the same as in the previous chemical factory.

Meng Feng and Liu Yan took people out. Meng Feng proceeded step by step, carefully sweeping the villages and towns twenty miles away. Liu Yan removed the driver's seat lock cover, pulled the wires and touched sparks, started the car, and drove them one by one. return.

Old-fashioned electric vehicles, motorcycles, and tractors are the only equipment in nearby villages and towns. Power outages are common in the northwest region, and there are unexpectedly many batteries and generators.

Liu Yan was like a treasure. He picked up a bunch of usable and discarded generators. As long as the discarded generators were simply refurbished, almost all of them would come in handy.

After half a month of running around, the intersection of Shaanxi, Henan and Hubei is finally on the right track and can be used as a new foothold.

Liu Yan has always felt that this place is not very good, it is an inexplicable intuition, but Lin Musen insists on doing his own thing, and no one wants to touch the bad, just like Meng Feng said: "How do you convince him? Do you tell him that there is feng shui here? question?"

Liu Yan had no choice but to settle for it. He removed the three flagpoles in the elementary school, matched it with the blades of a dozen electric fans, and began to try to make three ten-meter-high windmills. This process took him nearly a month. All the labor force was dispatched by him for training. After training during the day, everyone was exhausted, and Liu Yan did not dare to ask anyone to help.

Only when Meng Feng was on duty at night, the two of them drove a small generator to weld and cut in the empty playground, and they were busy until two in the middle of the night.

Finally, on the day when the generator was erected, Lin Musen took time out of his busy schedule to come and observe. He stood far away, for fear that these things would explode.

"Can this thing work?" Lin Musen asked from a distance, he felt that Liu Yan was just doing handicraft.

Liu Yan took off his gloves, his hands were full of blood blisters, he glanced at him, and said, "Not sure! I hope so!"

Lin Musen: "Have you done this before?"

Liu Yan: "No, it's the first time I did it, and the letter is to be improved."

Lin Musen said, "Come on, I support your invention."

"As soon as you touch your lips, you will support it." Meng Feng muttered dissatisfiedly: "How can I give you a strong man for two months?"

Meng Feng cast them with cement and stood firmly on the top of the soil slope. The multi-loop coil is pulled out, and the first round of diesel generators fully charge the magnetic coil, which is full of magnetism.

"You are the power of love, and he doesn't love me. Didn't you realize that, the way he looked at us and Zhang Min was only a little less defensive than looking at zombies..." Liu Yan whispered.

Meng Feng: "Why?"

Liu Yan: "I'm afraid we have AIDS."

Meng Feng: "..."

Liu Yan: "Prepare to begin, dear, pray."

Meng Feng: "What are you praying for, dear, who are you praying to? Do you want to kowtow to you?"

Liu Yan: "Prayers don't fail, I really want the pastor to come and pray for me..."

Meng Feng disapproved and said: "It doesn't matter, isn't that what science is all about. If you fail, you should exercise your physical strength. It's not ashamed..." Then he pouted at Lin Musen: "Anyway, that guy doesn't know what we're doing. "

Lin Musen stood on the edge of the soil slope smoking a cigarette, the wind blowing his coat wildly.

In the deafening sound of the wind and the humming of the generator, Liu Yan explained loudly to Lin Musen: "This is just the first round of power supply! Use a diesel generator to magnetize the coil, and after the wind drives it to rotate, the electric energy generated by itself will be generated. It will flow into the whole circuit..."

Lin Musen said: "No need to explain! Start the machine!"

The strong wind in the northwest made the flagpole crumbling, Meng Feng pulled out the steel rod that locked the axle, Liu Yan turned off the generator, and switched the power supply circuit.

In an instant, the sky and the earth fell silent, and with a humming sound of more than 30 fan leaves, they turned into phantoms in the gust of wind, like magnificent flowers blooming in a blood-colored evening. rise.

In the thick cables scattered on the ground, the electric current flew into the distance in an instant, and the whole school first flashed, and then successfully energized.

The campus lights up brightly in an instant, the children scream with joy, and everyone cheers.

Lin Musen nodded and stepped into the electric car to go back to school.

Liu Yan and Meng Feng held hands, and blood blisters appeared on each other's hands. They walked down the dirt slope and returned to their warm home in the black wind that stretched across the world for thousands of years.

October 1, 2012.

The founding day was not celebrated, and we ushered in the first rays of light amid cheers.

Edison's pioneering light illuminated our long dark night, and on the forty-seventh day after the outbreak of the zombie tide, electricity returned to our lives.

The current power supply can only be simple lighting, most of the electricity is stored in the battery pack, and the wind turbine needs to be regularly maintained and oiled. The next step is to prepare the Tesla high-voltage coil as a defense facility, hoping to play a role in resisting zombies.

With electricity, there is light. With hope, the improved chip left by Cui Xiaokun can finally play a role. The mystery in the barracks a month ago was solved.

I turned on the video. Most of the zombies killed by Meng Feng and Zhang Min that day were scattered, and it seemed that something had changed in the middle of the corpse. After the second death, the body of the zombie floated off the ground weightlessly, slowly approaching a certain point in the middle, and was adsorbed together.

More and more corpses gathered in the center, layer by layer, thousands of zombies who lost their ability to move, and their brains were destroyed.

It didn't do anything at first, like 5 hours after the completion of some fusion and mutation, the video time point showed that the flesh-and-blood giant was still standing, the power was exhausted, and the image was gone.

what does that mean? I watched the video several times, and I didn’t miss a minute or a second during the five boring hours, and it was watched by almost everyone who might make comments. 's suggestion.

Everyone was amazed, surprised that the zombies mutated again after they completely died.

There is also a doubt: where is this giant going after a long journey?

After watching the video, Cassia said it was like a flying saucer shooting a beam in the sky, and many corpses slowly floated up and sucked together.

His idea was a bit unique, but the perspective was fixed at the time, there was no way to turn to the sky, and we couldn't see anything in the sky. But I think maybe there is a "nucleus" somewhere that the infrared camera can't catch.

Could this nucleus be invisible to the naked eye? Could it be that it aggregated all the corpses. The idea of ​​extraterrestrial life is too bizarre and unlikely. The clue is so broken, it can only be put aside for now.

Meng Feng found a lot of grain seeds in the nearby town. Hu Jue and I discussed it carefully. We can try to sow seeds in the next spring. Although everyone is confused and inexperienced in farming, at least Lin Musen has reserves. You can also eat for a long time.

Everything has to be tried first, and I believe he can always grow something before he runs out of enough food for ten years.

Meng Feng believed that although the terrain here is simple and unfavorable, it is not completely undefendable. We and Zhang Min have made a detailed plan for the terrain and buildings. It refers to the suggestions of almost everyone, including Lin Musen, although he can't say why except "work hard" and "support you".

On the contrary, the little policeman Deng Changhe mentioned the effect of electricity on zombies.

He once used a 20,000-volt electric baton to overturn several zombies. Referring to this point, everything is easy if there is electricity. Meng Feng analyzed the density of zombies and proposed that as long as there is a power grid blocking the surrounding of the school, it is enough to resist the simultaneous attack of thousands of zombies.

I designed a Tesla coil and experimented with a few zombies passing by, and it worked well.

Combining nail bombs, power grids, and Tesla coils, it's not difficult to hold here. I hope this time I can build a real home. I don't want to run away anymore.

I don't know how many people are still alive on this earth?

I wonder if there are many people like us under the same sky, struggling to survive in the disasters of the last days, waiting for the arrival of hope.

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