Luoluo shouted excitedly when it heard that the second portion of the blue liquid was also for itself. It rushed over and directly took the glass bottle from Li Yuxin's hands. Then it comfortably floated in the air, and in the shape of a balloon, it drank the second portion of the blue liquid.
"Goo!"
Luoluo let out a satisfied cry and rubbed itself on Jiang Liushi's hand. Then, it patted its small belly and returned to the tour bus.
Xiang Xuehai was a little dumbfounded. 'Is there such a thing?'
Jiang Zhuying raised her hand and electrocuted two infected people. However, it took Li Yuxin ten minutes to extract the disease-causing blue liquid. As a result, Jiang Liushi's pet ate it as cat food!
Under the torture of the plague, Xiang Xuehai, who was the leader of the group, had run all the way to Qionghai City to seek help.
But in Jiang Liushi's case, how could the plague become cat food?
"Let's continue."
Jiang Liushi waved his hand. His destination was Shenhai Island's ruins. According to Luo Jiafeng's information, the mysterious organization's operation in Shenhai Island's ruins still had a lot of time.
As for the plague in Northern Jiangsu, Jiang Liushi also wanted to explore it. It was not only for Xiang Xuehai, but also for himself. In this hellish post-apocalyptic world, it was not surprising that some subversive things would appear.
If the blue liquid could cause a national or even a global disaster, Jiang Liushi needed to find its weakness as soon as possible and think of countermeasures.
For Jiang Liushi, who had a car and strength, the current situation was not too bad. However, once the situation escalated again, who knew what would happen? Jiang Liushi did not want to see the current situation change in a worse direction.
As for Luoluo, he didn't know what would happen after it swallowed the blue liquid. However, there were so many people watching it, so it should not be a problem …
While Jiang Liushi was thinking, Ying had already set off. Their destination was Jinling. After passing Jinling, they would pass through Northern Jiangsu and then reach Shenhai Island.
Along the way, the number of zombies was getting fewer and fewer, but the number of infected people was increasing.
Compared with zombies, the infected people's attack power and vitality were stronger. Fortunately, Jiang Liushi's team was too strong, so they didn't encounter any obstacles along the way. However, if it were an ordinary team, they would suffer.
When the convoy was still some distance away from Jinling, they encountered a problem. Zhang Hai's Type 99 tank was running out of fuel.
It must be said that the Type-99 Tank's firepower, armor thickness, and other aspects were considered the best in the world. However, the fuel consumption of the engine was also top notch. It consumed 4 fuel per kilometer, and the word "gas tiger" was not enough to describe it.
Although Zhang Hai's tank had been fully loaded with ammunition and fuel when he left Qionghai City, it could only run for 400 to 500 kilometers on such a complicated road.
This problem gave Jiang Liushi a headache. Ordinary teams couldn't afford to play with a tank. It was difficult to solve the problem of fuel consumption and ammunition supply.
Although Jiang Liushi's MCV had a super fuel tank, when he drove his minibus, it was filled with gasoline, which was not compatible with the tank's diesel engine. Later, Jiang Liushi's minibus used diesel, but at that time, Jiang Liushi already had the Black Light Energy, so diesel was not important anymore. As a result, Jiang Liushi hadn't considered collecting fuel for a long time.
"Let's go to Jinling first and see if there are any gas stations on the road that haven't been emptied," said Jiang Liushi.
In fact, he didn't have much hope. After doomsday, it was getting harder and harder to find fuel.
"Okay, Brother Jiang," said Jiang Liushi. Compared to his own Type-99 Tank, Zhang Hai felt more deeply that Jiang Liushi's MCV was abnormal. In terms of combat effectiveness, Jiang Liushi's MCV was far better than his own tank. Moreover, it didn't even need to burn fuel. Moreover, it could be used as a RV. Moreover, it could accommodate a group of girls, bathe, cook, and sleep comfortably.
Although the Type-99 Tank was cool, sitting inside it was far less comfortable than the MCV.
"Brother, I didn't expect that we would return to Jinling."
Jinling City was the place where Jiang Zhuying went to school. After doomsday, Jiang Liushi also went to Jinling City to look for Jiang Zhuying.
Before doomsday, Jinling City was one of the most prosperous cities in the province. Now, zombies were raging, and a plague had broken out.
The main road leading to Jinling City had long been blocked by abandoned vehicles. However, in the past year, some paranormals living in Jinling City had already opened up a path that could go straight to Jinling.
Xiang Xuehai also knew that path.
"It's here. Ten kilometers ahead, there is a survivor's residential area. Before I left Northern Jiangsu, I thought about moving the people from Northern Jiangsu to Jin Ling. I even sent people to scout the area."
But I didn't expect that the situation in Jinling would be so dangerous … "
Xiang Xuehai was a little worried. She had left northern Jiangsu for a long time, and she didn't know how those people were doing. Were they struggling miserably? Or had they died?
"Let's go and have a look."
Jiang Liushi said casually. He wanted to know more about the plague. If he could meet some people that Xiang Xuehai knew, it would save him a lot of trouble.
"Okay."
Xiang Xuehai nodded and began to lead the way.
At that time, ten kilometers away, there was a residential area.
More than a dozen residential buildings, as well as two villas, constituted this ordinary community.
The former green belt had been completely eradicated, and the vacant places were planted with vegetables. Outside the community, a large number of cars and various kinds of furniture were piled up.
The location itself was relatively hidden, but in order to completely cover the traces of human existence, it could only be surrounded like a garbage dump.
Before and after doomsday, many safe zones and base cities had been established all over the country. Ordinary people lived together under the protection of the army, relying on solid fortifications and a large number of firepower points to maintain safety.
But there were also many people living like this residential area. It was neither a safe zone nor a base. It could only be called a camp.
At that moment, several people were curled up in a room. The room was dark, which made people feel very depressed. The people in the room were even more gloomy.
The threat of zombies was already big enough, but now there was the threat of the infected. In order not to attract any attention, the people in the camp had to hide in the house.
In fact, there was nothing to do outside …
"Gu gu gu …" Suddenly, one of the little girls hugged her stomach and made a sound.
The little girl quickly shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry. I'm not hungry."
Everyone looked gloomy. Not only the little girl, but they had also eaten very little in the past few days.
Almost all the food around them was gone. Half of the food they found had to be handed over to the camp leaders. The rest of the food was simply not enough.
"Little Nan." A young girl came in front of the little girl and stuffed a folded packet of instant noodles into the little girl's hand.
The little girl shook her head gently and said, "Sister Lu, I don't need it. You can eat it yourself …" But as she said that, she looked at the bag of instant noodles and couldn't help but swallow. She was really hungry.
At that moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties stood up.
He had a dark face, a thin body, and looked very haggard.
Among this group of people, he was the only psychic. In the past, he was also the one who went out to search for food.
Before the outbreak of the infected, he had a few companions who went out to search for food. But now, all of them were either attacked by the infected and died, or became infected. He was the only one left.
The difficulty of searching for food had also become more difficult.
But seeing the situation in front of him, the middle-aged man knew that there was no way to delay any longer.
"I'll go to the Guo Hui Commercial Building to take a look," the middle-aged man said.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone's face changed.
Guo Hui Commercial Building was the business district with the densest concentration of zombies in this city. Now it was estimated that there were zombies and infected mixed together, which was extremely dangerous.
"It's too dangerous there!" The girl immediately objected.
"It's because of the danger … that we can still find enough food. If we can find food, then we can survive for another month. But if we don't … "The middle-aged man didn't continue.
But everyone knew that with the current food they had, it would be difficult to survive for another week. Adults were fine, but children could easily starve to death.
"No … We promised to live together, Dad!" The girl's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Yes, Uncle Hong, let's think of a way together, we can't do this …" The others also said uncomfortably.
Except for the middle-aged man, the rest were women and children. Faced with such a situation, they simply couldn't do anything.
"I'm not young anymore, and I'm not a psychic. There's no point in living, I don't have to eat." A middle-aged woman said.
The rest of the people couldn't help but cry.
This world was really too difficult for ordinary people like them.
"He Lu." The middle-aged man lovingly stroked the girl's head. He still remembered the little baby girl who had just been carried out of the delivery room. She was lying in his arms and crying loudly. In the blink of an eye, he had turned from a high-spirited young man to an old man, and his little daughter had grown into a slender and elegant young lady.
If it wasn't for the end of the world, his little daughter would have smoothly graduated from university, found a job she was willing to do, then met someone she loved, got married, had children, and lived a peaceful and ordinary life.
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