The morning events quickly became an episode in life, and passed with people's chats.

Survivors have endless things to do every day.

All gases in power plants, water plants and gases need to be maintained by hand, vehicles need gasoline and diesel to be collected, and people need food.

Various news spread to each other through contacts between different people. Because of word of mouth, one's own guesses are added, which becomes possible in the next moment and becomes a fact in the next moment.

First, the coal reserved by the power plant was not enough to survive the winter, and soon became insufficient to winter, and finally became late summer.

Then there is no reserve of gas at all, and then there is no refined oil at the gas station.

These end up gathering on the food.

People with interest began to calculate, from the number of survivors to the food each person eats every day to the food that everyone can get. There is always no shortage of talents in life, and there are all aspects of it.

Some people also mentioned the provincial capital and other places, saying that a certain family drove away early, and some people also said that they encountered an interception and died on the way.

Some people also wonder what is going on in the outside world? Why is there no rescue from the outside world?

Some people may just say it casually, and those who are interested may remember that all kinds of reliable and unreliable news gathered together. By the time they finished work in the evening, there were all versions that everyone sent, and all seemed to be very credible.

The recruitment work also encountered obstacles. After all, there were only a few who were not burdened by family members. In addition, Zhou Yao and Fu Jiaming were not around, Zhang Hao was injured again, and there was a tendency to stagnate. Dong Xiao was not very concerned about this.

In fact, Dong Xiao's emotions changed many times this day, and it was very hard to suppress them.

In the afternoon, he had to use the excuse of patrolling and find an opportunity to drive away alone.

Dong Xiao knew that he was taking a risk to do this. He needed to vent, and those mutants who could eat people were waiting in the dark for the lonely people. But he couldn't care.

Dong Xiao drove the car into a secluded path.

Nowadays, the paths that are not the main routes in the city have become veritable paths.

The trees on both sides of the road became more and more lush, and the roots also struggled out of the soil. The sidewalk bricks on both sides were all uneven, and the asphalt pavement was also cracked.

The branches above were so dense that the sunlight could hardly reveal light and shadow. There were only one car on the road, as if it was moving in a horror scene.

Dong Xiao parked his car in front of a dilapidated community that was almost closed by branches. Dong Xiao did not arrange for people to clean up this community. In fact, no one had been arranged for people to clean up this area, which was a good place for people who remained outside.

Dong Xiao got out of the car, touched his waist first, and then walked to the gate of the community with an iron rod.

Strictly speaking, this is not considered the gate. There are dozens of buildings in the entire community, and there is no wall between the buildings, so naturally there is no gate.

Standing between buildings, the road is quite planned, and the distance between buildings is also there, but they are all buried in the weeds, which is particularly desolate, and it feels like it is not on the earth.

Dong Xiao looked around coldly and walked in with his legs raised.

He walked slowly between the two rows of buildings. The weeds were rustling under his feet, and the alarmed insects and ants flew away. The buildings on both sides were quiet without any noise.

Suddenly, Dong Xiao had a click, and he stopped and looked down. A piece of white bone appeared in the weeds. He stared at it and raised his head again.

Dong Xiao wandered around the entire community. Apart from alarming some insects and ants, the community was silent. He stared at the door without the unit gate, which was black inside, but he still didn't have the courage to go in.

It seemed that this place was really abandoned. Dong Xiao snorted and walked towards the direction where the car stopped. But after turning a building entrance, he stopped.

His car was parked dozens of meters away in front, but there were three people standing side by side in front of the car. Dong Xiao only felt the blood in his body boiling in an instant.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing here?" a man in the middle shouted.

Dong Xiao stared at the person talking, watched his lips open and close, and slowly walked forward step by step.

The three of them looked at Dong Xiao’s wrong expression and suddenly dispersed, showing the machete in their hands. Dong Xiao narrowed his eyes and stopped.

Suddenly, he kicked his right foot hard on the ground, and the person rushed out like an arrow from the string. He raised the iron rod with both hands, rushed up at the man in the middle, and smashed it hard.

The man moved when Dong Xiao moved, and also held a machete and slashed at Dong Xiao. Dong Xiao was in mid-air, and the direction of the iron rod suddenly changed, facing the machete.

With a clang, the machete and the iron rod collided heavily. The man screamed with a "ah" and the machete flew away from his hands. The iron rod continued to cast its momentum, and it was lifted from bottom to top on the head.

The man shouted halfway through a loud scream, then he stopped abruptly, his head leaned back, and his body rolled over with the head's castration.

Dong Xiao knocked over a person with one stick, and his steps didn't stop, and he turned to the left. The man on the left stepped on his charge, and a knife was still beside him. Dong Xiao's body had already pounced on him and strangled his throat with one hand.

A shout came from behind, and a whistle came quickly. Dong Xiao suddenly turned around and waved the iron rod in his right hand, hitting the man's neck.

This time it was extremely powerful. The man twisted his neck incredibly, and Dong Xiao had already pinched his left hand.

As the rabbit rose and falcon fell, the three of them were immediately killed by Dong Xiao's men.

Dong Xiao always threw down his soft-slimmed corpse with his left hand, feeling refreshed. The resentment that had been pressing on his heart for many days was wiped out. He threw away the iron stick, ignoring the crystals in the corpse on the ground, and strides away.

Dong Xiao's departure did not alarm anyone, and he soon drove back to Heping Jiayuan.

Eliminating the emotions accumulated in the body, Dong Xiao decided to think carefully about what to do next. However, before, he would have to look at Zhang Hao again.

Still there too.

However, for a long time, the bloody cut on Zhang Hao's neck completely stopped bleeding and the flesh was closing. At this healing speed, he should be cured tomorrow morning.

But he still told Zhang Hao to take another day of rest tomorrow, after all, it was the major artery on his neck.

I am still very grateful to Zhang Hao. If it weren't for Zhang Hao's actions, it would be Wang Peng who was bitten.

After saying hello to Dong Xiao, he left. Brother Qiang kept sending Yiran to the door. He turned around and sat down when he saw Dong Xiao carefully looking at the wound.

Sun Dong was there too. After seeing Dong Xiao coming, he went to the kitchen to make tea and bring it to him, so he avoided the inner room.

"Old, what you said last night was just when I was lying down." Zhang Hao spoke first, "I'm afraid we won't be able to do this."

Dong Xiao pondered for a while and said, "Brother Hao, say, I'll listen."

Zhang Hao glanced at Brother Qiang, and Brother Qiang said, "Although this incident was an accident in the morning, who knows if there will be another one, next one. Although it cannot move us, it is inevitable that people's hearts will fluctuate."
Chapter completed!