Jiayi stood there from a distance, smiling knowingly, her fair face looked like the pure ice and snow on the ground. She would not participate in this crazy game. She just wanted to watch others play quietly, and then feel the joy of others with relief. She turned around and looked at the shiny ice in the whole tree, reached out to pick a string, put it in her hand to watch it melt slowly. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, ran to the door of the car, took a piece of rag from it, and swept away the snow on a nearby lawn.

The black tiger and the white dragon were gnawing the bark under a willow tree on the side of the road. Jiayi went over and led them over, so the two horses began to eat the grass beach where the snow was swept away.

Only then did I understand the purpose of Jiayi's move. She was indeed a kind and thought that it was snowing last night and the lawn was buried in the snow, so the two horses would not be full, so she swept away the snow on the lawn and let the two horses eat. The black tiger and the white dragon were indeed not full, and gnawed all the bark on both sides. They were worthy of being purebred Mongolian horses, and under such harsh conditions, they could still adapt easily.

After letting Heihu and Bailong eat grass for a while, Xiao Rui and the others had enough fun and piled up a snowman next to them.

It’s not too early, it’s time to set off. We need to arrive in Fuxin today. It’s just snowing outside. The temperature will definitely be very low that night. If you are still spending the night outside, it will be very difficult.

So everyone packed up and prepared to go on the road. My boss and I were still riding in front of us, and the van was slowly moving behind us. Fortunately, the snow was not deep last night, so it was not difficult to walk whether we were riding or driving.

After walking for more than a day, I finally walked out of the entrance of the highway. A few kilometers ahead of me, Fuxin was there. There was a gas station near the roadside in the distance. Lao Si said that there was not enough fuel, so he turned the steering wheel to the right and drove into the gas area.

The roller shutter door of the gas station was pulled, and the ground outside was covered with blood. There must have been fierce battles here before. The blood on the ground may have been left by humans or zombies, but no one cared about this, because the city was full of scenes. The door of the supermarket was open, and we walked in carefully to get some food. We have been consuming dry food and compressed biscuits for a while. Although it can fill our stomachs, the taste in the mouth is almost lost when eating those things. For us, the group of people who are constantly running around, instant noodles are now considered a better food.

In order not to attract the attention of the zombies, everyone was extremely careful and did not dare to say anything. My boss and Chen Hongyan went in to get things. Jiayi and Xiaomo hid in the car, Xiao Rui was responsible for keeping watch, and the fourth brother lifted the oil barrel and went to refuel.

The supermarket is relatively clean, and the items on the shelves are neatly arranged, but the number of things seems to be much smaller. Someone must have been here before and took away some.

My boss and I started to put things into the bag. In order to hurry up, we speeded up and stuffed everything we could eat. Soon, the bag was full. Just as we were about to lift the bag and walk out, the shelves suddenly shook and then suddenly smashed them!

We were caught off guard by the sudden attack. When we reacted, the shelves had already crushed us to the ground.

Three men jumped up from behind the shelves. At the front was a bald fat man in black, about 1.8 meters tall, about the same height as me and the boss. He was holding two black arm leverage in his hand, and the diameter of the spring should be fifty or sixty kilograms. Following behind was a middle-aged man, who was also tall with a sharp-cut Tang sword tied with his right hand; the other was about the same age as us, wearing military camouflage, carrying a 56 automatic rifle on his shoulder, and holding a gray-white military triangular bayonet in his hand.

Chen Hongyan deserves to be a martial artist, and her reaction speed is much faster than us. When she saw someone sneak attacking in the dark, she immediately kicked her over. The young man in a camouflage uniform was kicked into the abdomen, screamed and rolled on the ground. The other two people immediately took back their weapons when they saw a girl coming out next to her.

"You are human?!" One of the bald fat men in black asked incredibly surprised.

"Nonsense! You can't even see a living person standing here! You don't have eyes!" Chen Hongyan also put away her swords, quickly lifted the shelves, and helped us up.

"Ah! Misunderstanding! I'm so sorry! We thought you were zombies!" The bald man threw down the arm lever in his hand and hurried forward to help him.

"You can actually survive such a chaotic world! This is the first time we have met a living person for so long." The man with a knife bent over and helped the young man in military uniform up and said in disbelief. His expression was extremely serious, not as easy-going as a bald man, and his face was gloomy, as if he had accumulated some deep hatred.

The young man in military uniform was still covering his stomach, grinning in pain, but he didn't look like a soldier. He was less than 1.7 meters tall, thin, and fair and clean. He had a bit of a literary temperament, but he carried it on his shoulders, Zhen'er's military 56 automatic rifle.

This accidental misunderstanding made us meet three more people, namely Xu Ling, Zhang Chen and Zhang Zheng.
Chapter completed!