The car drove evenly on the road, and there was silence at the back of the car. Even Wang Qiang and chatty Wenquan Xin were leaning on the railing at the moment, breathing heavily.

Yes! They are too tired! The battle that counts every second has almost squeezed their physical energy to the limit.

Especially in the final vehicle defense battle, the zombies kept swarming up, each one invisibly consuming their physical strength.

Old Lin slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. The cigarette shell itself had become wrinkled due to the fierce battle, and most of the cigarette body inside was damaged.

But this does not prevent him from smoking. After all, there is nothing more comfortable and comfortable than having a cigarette after a war.

Pulling out a cigarette, Lao Lin casually threw the cigarette pack to Wang Qiang, because he knew that although these young people were not old, they were all addicted to cigarettes, and they were considered to be out-and-out old smokers.

Sure enough, after receiving the cigarette pack thrown away by Lao Lin, Wang Qiang, Wu, and Wenquan Xin all took one without ceremony, and then lit the cigarette butts with the lighters obtained from the Urban Management Bureau.

After some fun puffing, everyone's tired minds gradually eased.

Tang Xiaoquan did not smoke. Firstly, there were only a few cigarettes in the box. Secondly, he was determined to quit smoking.

He stood up and took out his backpack. This bag was also looted from the Urban Management Bureau, and it contained a small amount of material reserves.

Tang Xiaoquan took out the remaining four bottles of mineral water, kept one bottle, and distributed the rest to everyone.

"Brother Hu? How do you feel? There's nothing wrong with your legs, right?" The cigarette butt flew away from his hand, and Wu twisted the cap of the mineral water bottle in his hand and handed it over.

Hu Xiaodong forced a smile: "It's okay, Lao Lin's skills are good, I feel very good."

When Lao Lin was told this, he felt a little embarrassed immediately. To be honest, he knew what he was doing, and his suturing skills were no different from dog gouging.

However, this is his limit. Although the appearance is indeed a bit unsatisfactory, in general, the purpose of suturing the wound has been achieved.

"Hahaha, Brother Hu, Guan Lin is afraid that because of the tricks you have shown this time, he will take away sister Weiyang's job!" Wenquan Xin, who has always been good at doing things, did not miss this good opportunity to make fun of others.

And with his joke, the atmosphere at the back of the car, which was originally a bit dull, became lively.

Tang Xiaoquan looked at his companions who were beaming with joy and making fun of each other. The fatigue from the past few days seemed to have eased a lot.

He slowly drank the water in his hand, but his thoughts had already drifted to "Zhongkun Textile" a hundred miles away. That beautiful and fresh figure gradually became clear in his mind. Even Tang Xiaoquan himself didn't know why.

Thinking of her at this time.

"Hello? Quanzi! What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?" Wang Qiang asked for no reason.

Frankly speaking, his question was purely subconscious and had no specific purpose.

It just fell into the ears of Tang Xiaoquan, who was "with evil intentions", but it shocked him like a needle pricking his butt: "Ah? I didn't do anything? I didn't think about anything. Haha, what can I think about? It's you who thinks about it.

That’s a lot!”

As soon as he said this, even a fool could tell that Tang Xiaoquan was not normal. Lin Junfu, a seasoned man, looked at Hu Xiaodong understandingly. Both of them smiled knowingly, understanding what the other was thinking.

Just like that, everyone laughed and marched steadily towards the base camp, and the events of yesterday slowly faded away in the gradually rising emotions.

The word "going home" has never been more anticipated by all survivors than it is now. Although this operation did not complete the expected task, as long as there is still home and life, there will be a chance to start over.

Familiar scenery passed by one by one, and soon after a bumpy ride, the urban management vehicle finally drove onto a familiar country road.

Once on this road, the survivors knew that the end point, "Zhongkun Textile", was not far away.

"I wonder how Factory Director Wang is feeling right now?" Wang Qiang looked at Lao Lin with a wicked smile.

How could Lao Lin not know what he meant? He immediately replied with a smile: "I don't know anything else, but Lao Wang's face must be quite ugly."

"Haha, I hope to see you later, don't kick our ass!"

Hahaha, there was another round of laughter, and with the end of this farce, the familiar white and blue ceiling of Zhongkun Textile finally came into view.

Joy! Uncontrollable joy! Even the elderly Lao Lin couldn't control the excitement in his heart at this moment.

You know, there was a time when he was so anxious to leave the base, a place that required him to work hard.

You know, even if you leave the factory this time, only 2 days have passed.

But now, he really wants to return to the base. This huge change in thinking can fully reflect the cruelty of the end of the world.

The car continued to approach for a while. As the car continued to get closer, the outer outline of Zhongkun Textile gradually became clearer. It stands to reason that the survivors at this time should be more joyful, but in fact?

Tang Xiaoquan's brows frowned unconsciously, and most of the remaining companions also looked solemn.

What happened? What happened that caused the originally excited survivors to suddenly undergo a 18° reversal?

The atmosphere at the back of the car became a little strange. No one spoke, and everyone looked solemnly at the front of the car.

In his eyes, the iron gate that should have been closed at the main entrance of the factory was tilted to one side. Judging from its damaged appearance, it seemed that it was not a zombie. Could it be...

An ominous premonition spread in the hearts of the survivors, and Lao Lin and Tang Xiaoquan looked at each other.

There is no doubt that judging from the current situation, the factory area must have been attacked, and what is even more frustrating is that the gate has been lost.

In this way, even if the factory area does not fall, casualties are inevitable.

The car stopped less than 10 meters away from the factory. Immediately, Lao Zhao poked his head with a nervous expression and asked hurriedly:

"Hey, everyone has seen the situation before, right. Should we rush in directly now? Or should we send someone in to explore the bottom?"

Obviously, Lao Zhao's question is very important in the current situation. After all, there are more things inside the factory. No one knows what Lao Wang and the others have experienced.

So after thinking about it for a while, Tang Xiaoquan decisively suggested: "In this way, Lin Guan, Brother Da Zhuang, and Qiang Zi, the three of you will go first to check out the situation in the factory. The rest will be on guard outside. Uncle Zhao will keep the car safe."
Chapter completed!