Chapter 9 Jingyuan and Notices

Before leaving, Jingyuan put water and cans into the old refrigerator in the living room.

It is only used as a storage warehouse. After all, there is no electricity.

The location of Xianxuan Fruit Shop is not far from him. He has confirmed the route. A round trip will take up to half an hour. Including the time spent searching, he can be back in an hour.

He certainly didn't plan to use this room as a long-term base, for several reasons.

First, this room is in a high-rise building. When the elevator cannot operate, it is quite inconvenient to carry things. Secondly, it is geographically located. This residential building is located in the central city, which means that it is located in the center of the urban ecosystem.

You must know that the urban ecosystem is an ecosystem that cannot operate by itself and must rely on external supplies. The large-scale construction of high-rise buildings and roads has resulted in almost no original water sources around. Jingyuan does not want to have to pay for bathing water and drinking water every day.

worry.

There must be rivers or lakes and soil near his long-term stronghold. After he settles down a bit, he may be able to find some vegetables and wheat seeds to plant. It is best to be self-sufficient. If he can raise a few more

It would be better if you only have a little chicken and live a happy pastoral life.

But I still think too far, so I need to be more down-to-earth.

The road is walked step by step. First set a small goal for yourself: take a hot bath within three days!

Jingyuan put the pistol into the hand-sewn pistol bag on his belt, put the rifle on his back, packed a flashlight and some tools in the travel bag, the rusty kitchen knife, the torn sheet strip tied around his waist, and the map roll

The tube is stuck on the side mesh strap of the travel bag.

Jingyuan came to the door, as if he had a premonition that his master was about to go out, so Xiaobai picked up the dog leash and squatted in front of him.

It was a brown leather rope with a loose collar. Jingyuan thought about it and put the rope around Xiaobai's neck.

He plans to take Xiaobai out with him. This is a very well-behaved puppy that will never cause him any unnecessary trouble. On the contrary, it can also serve as a warning.

It can be seen from the fact that Big Brother takes Xiaobai with him every time he goes out. It is not a pet that can eat and drink, but a powerful assistant. In terms of survival experience, this three-legged lame

Dogs are much richer than Jingyuan, after all, he once lived alone in this apocalyptic world.

Having such a "senior" as a guide is definitely better than running around as a newbie.

Finally taking the first step, he moved the bedside table in front of the door, checked all his equipment one last time, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

The dim corridor was silent, and Xiaobai walked in front of him, guiding him forward.

Jingyuan can feel the tacit understanding between him and Xiaobai. By pulling the rope with different strengths and directions, Xiaobai can turn or stop as he wants, just like a well-trained guide dog. This is what he and Xiaobai know.

The tacit understanding between the macho big brothers has been honed after living together for a long time.

It led Jingyuan downstairs from the safe passage, walking very slowly, stopping from time to time to sniff with his nose.

Jingyuan walked and stopped in line with its pace. When Xiaobai stopped, he also closed his eyes and felt the smell and sound around him.

There was a fishy-sweet smell in the air. It was very light, and it was dried blood. I followed the smell and found intermittent traces of blood drops on the stairs. I guess it was left by the strong man when he climbed up the stairs yesterday.

Finally, we arrived at the exit of the residential building. Outside the open glass door was a path made of square bricks. The gardening that was supposed to be managed by the property management had already grown wildly. Unnamed weeds occupied the turf. It was autumn, and the ornamental trees were there.

, the leaves have gradually turned yellow, the broken branches and fallen leaves have fallen on the roots of the tree to rot, and a mixed smell of soil and leaves blows in the wind.

Jingyuan walked into the sunshine and passed by a trash can that was blown over by the wind. Black and white plastic bags were scattered on the ground, but he couldn't smell the smell of kitchen waste. It had been too long and only a musty smell remained.

There were a few cars and battery-carts parked scatteredly in the open-air parking spaces, all covered with a thick layer of ash, with rotten leaves adhering to the surface until only the veins were left.

The gate of the community has long been destroyed. There are bullet holes and traces of gunshots on the facial recognition device, but it is very old. Even the sharp cracks have been worn away by the wind until they become sand.

Jingyuan stood by the notice board at the entrance of the community, staring at the paper notice posted there.

Due to the rain, the notice became dilapidated and the handwriting became blurred with the passage of time. He tried to piece together a complete sentence from the remaining corners.

【notice

According to current research, the following are relevant to the implementation of evacuation:

By all means.

Be sure to avoid gatherings

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Jingyuan looked at it for a long time before he could barely recognize this paragraph.

Avoid gatherings. Is it true that there is some kind of dangerous virus that spreads widely that caused the disaster? If infected by the virus, I am afraid that I will transform into a monster, just like him now.

Have evacuation authorities ever organized large-scale evacuation?

It’s no wonder that in such a large community, you can’t even feel the breath of “people”.

Forget about living people, not even the breath of the dead exists.

But this is not bad news. Originally, he was worried that excessive gathering of people in the city center would lead to the emergence of large-scale zombie groups or mutated zombies. If there had been a large-scale retreat, there should be fewer people staying here.

, no need to worry about difficulty in moving forward.

Think about it, if this place is really "crowded", how could the macho man break in?

Feeling a little relieved, Jingyuan continued to walk out and crossed the car barrier.

But Xiaobai suddenly stopped, turned back and bit his trouser leg, and pulled it in a certain direction.

Jingyuan looked in the direction of Xiaobai. There, shrouded in the shadow of skyscrapers, was a highway with a group of yellow street lights standing on the side of the highway.

But the distance was too far and he couldn't see clearly, so he could only close his eyes and focus on his sense of smell.

A strong corpse smell came from that place, which made him feel sick and wanted to vomit.

A sound of retching came from his mouth, and he quickly covered his mouth and nose.

It's zombies, rotting zombies, hiding under that shadow.

He could feel that, unlike his intact body, that guy was almost rotten to the extreme, and his internal organs were definitely exposed to the air. Otherwise, there would never be such a strong smell. I'm afraid the rotten meat would be almost gone from it.

Its frame slipped, and Jingyuan could hear its faint neighing sound.

The guy couldn't even stand, and was already dying on the asphalt road. It seemed that his life was about to end in the next second, but there was a strange power that prevented him from dying.

It poses no threat to Jingyuan. Even if Jingyuan comes to it, it may not be able to raise its arm for another second, but it has left a deep psychological shadow on Jingyuan.

No, absolutely don’t become like that!

Even if he commits suicide, he should not become like that!
Chapter completed!