"Sister Nidalee, everyone says that Sky Town is like paradise. There are no zombies, only countless food and drinks, and many powerful military uncles to protect us. There are green grasslands and beautiful lakes and bays.
There is a smoking factory...is this true?"
Anne looked expectantly at Nidalee sitting at the front of the bus and asked.
In everyone's discussion, Sky Town seemed like the hope of mankind. The sky there was blue, the air was full of sweetness, and there was a happy atmosphere everywhere.
This made the young Annie think of Sky Town, and what came to her mind was a beautiful, beautiful, dreamy town like the one she saw in a comic book.
Her immature mind was filled with too many beautiful fantasies about that place.
"Yes, it's beautiful there. Once there, Annie can have enough to eat and drink, and she can also go to school."
Nidalee couldn't bear to break Anne's imagination.
At the age of five or six, when the apocalypse came, she was still a little kid who had just learned to walk and had no memory. In her world, there was no glory of mankind before the apocalypse, only the existential crisis of avoiding man-eating zombies in China and Japan.
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The beauty of human beings can only be imagined in the words of adults, in those comics and storybooks, in those faded posters, and with that little head.
Nidalee gently raised her eyes and looked at the dilapidated town that was gradually going away. It seemed like a huge cemetery, with tall buildings like dilapidated tombstones burying human civilization.
Nowadays, no one among the human beings who are struggling to survive does not yearn for a civilized society with abundant material resources.
But where can we find a civilized society?
Is it Sky Town?
Nidalee felt a little melancholy.
"All members of the convoy, we will no longer search for supplies and go directly to Sky Town. If the trip goes well, we will arrive at Sky Town before noon tomorrow."
A calm male voice came from the car.
His voice is very firm and makes people feel safe.
At the same time, on top of a modified heavy-duty truck at the front, a young man wearing a yellow leather jacket with middle-parted hair put down the walkie-talkie in his hand and looked up at the sky in the distance, looking at the floating clouds.
Bai Yun was in a daze.
"This time, our convoy has very little ammunition left and supplies have been basically exhausted. We can only ensure the food of the young and middle-aged people first.
I hope everything goes well. After wandering around for these few years, I really hope I can settle down. Claire, do you think Sky Town is really a paradise for mankind as the radio says?"
Zhongfen said with some hope.
At this time, his voice was less firm and more tired.
Nowadays, human beings who are trying to survive in the wasteland need a visible hope.
"Who knows? Leon."
Claire shook her head, pulled out the magazine from her pistol, grabbed a handful of yellow-orange bullets from the bag, and pressed them into the magazine one by one.
"Yeah, we won't know until we get there."
Leon sat up straight, regained his energy, looked at the road ahead, and his voice became firm again.
sky town,
After communicating via radio, Li Yang and Chris already knew that a convoy was heading towards Sky Town.
Moreover, the number of people in this convoy is 260!
When he first heard about this number of people, Li Yang couldn't believe it.
In today's wasteland, so many people gather together, so many people open their mouths, and they can still survive. I have to say that the leader of this convoy is a talent!
There are only 3,310 people in the town, and the people in this convoy are not much less than the people in the town.
The joining of such new forces can alleviate the extreme population shortage in small towns to a certain extent.
Moreover, the strength of the town is now different from what it used to be. There is no need to consider the possibility that the visitors will become the guests instead of the guests when Zhou Yang was just preparing to raise his team.
Regardless of industry or strength, let alone 260 people, there are 26,000 people. With the current combat strength of the town, there is no fear at all.
Although there are few people, it is short and concise.
However, having said that, Li Yang and Chris carefully studied a detailed plan to accommodate these people at once.
How to arrange these people, how to identify whether there are spies with protective umbrellas among them, how to dilute the influence of the convoy leader on these people, etc. A large number of details need to be considered comprehensively.
In the small town's control room, Li Yang and Chris looked at the large screen hanging on the wall.
At this time, satellite monitoring of the fleet was being played on the big screen.
A state highway, a fleet of more than thirty vehicles.
The picture on the screen is very clear, and even the patterns painted on the car body are very clear.
"The darkness will pass, and we will finally see the dawn."
Li Yang read the words spray-painted on the car and felt deeply in his heart. He thought to himself: "If there is still a dawn in this world, then the dawn must be in Sky Town."
"Miss Lucy, where is this convoy now?"
"They have already passed Columbus City, but they seem to be planning to bypass Real City. If the journey goes smoothly, they will almost be able to reach Sky Town tomorrow afternoon.
But unfortunately, they will encounter a traffic jam about five kilometers long on the road, which is not only congested with a large number of abandoned vehicles, but also filled with a large number of aimless zombies."
As soon as Lucy finished speaking, the picture on the screen quickly switched. An abandoned car graveyard appeared on the big screen, and there were a large number of zombies wandering on the road.
"If they want to bypass this section of the road, they will have to switch to Route 32, which will require them to cross mountains and ridges. The time to arrive at Sky Town will be the afternoon of three days later."
"Our ship will sail back on the Missouri River early tomorrow morning.
Lawrence, mark the map and see how far they are from the Missouri River."
Chris said to a young man in the monitoring room.
"OK."
Lawrence responded, marked it on the map, and quickly concluded: "Our ship will be closest to them tomorrow morning, only twenty miles away."
Hearing this, Li Yang stood behind Lawrence and looked at the red route map marked on the computer screen: "How many people are on the boat?"
"Ten people, Smith is also on the boat, and Niu Dawei and Kemi are also on the boat."
Chris said.
"Niu Dawei and Kemi are also on the boat?"
Li Yang nodded: "That's enough. You can contact the shipping and convoy."
With the three of them on board, even if there was any trouble among these 260 people, it would be enough to suppress it.
While Li Yang and Chris were busy worrying about the new team they had joined, Zhou Yang and Jill were taking Dou Dou to ride the Zaoer family on an outing on the green pasture.
On the tip of his finger, he was playing with a ring with a touch of gold and a complicated mysterious pattern.
