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Chapter 195: Captain's Thoughts

In a trance, dawn finally came.

Since the light appeared in the sky, Zhang Zimin almost breathed a sigh of relief. He was so nervous that he had been in a whole night.

Whether it is for Zhang Zimin or the captain, it was the closest time to the God of Death last night. Even though it is dawn, it still makes people frightened.

In fact, every time you suffer a loss, you should increase your wisdom, but unfortunately, next time you face the kind of ghost thing that you can't see clearly, Zhang Zimin still doesn't know how to deal with it.

"How are you?"

Seeing that the captain woke up, Zhang Zimin asked.

She felt very weak, and with a slight movement of her shoulder blade, she felt heart-wrenching pain. However, she forced herself to nod: "Since you can't die, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Zhang Zimin knew she was telling lies, but there was nothing she could do. This place could not be stopped. The last safe time left by God to mankind - the day is limited, so we must hurry up and get on the road.

"We go, before sunset today, we must get the electric drive module and leave this area, and get away from the ghost thing far away."

Zhang Zimin carried her back and fixed her on her back, dragging her tired body down the roof.

I used this factory as a temporary defense point last night because it was empty on all sides, with great buffering and depth.

Now when he was about to leave, Zhang Zimin stopped and looked down on the land with his head down. This was soft soil, and there were obviously traces of something heavy lurking here, but I can't understand what it was?

I squatted down and carefully identified it, and then measured it with a ruler. It was certain that it was the "foot print" left by some kind of reptile. But what was strange was that the first two were human palm prints, and the second two were AJ running shoe prints of 43 sizes?

Zhang Zimin put the captain down and stood beside him, and went over to the opponent's hand and stepped on the footprints. However, with the human physical characteristics, it was impossible to fit completely. Zhang Zimin could only do push-ups, with his toes in his footprints, but his heels could not fit.

But the center of gravity of this trace is obviously on the heels?

"What’s wrong with you?"

Before I could go down, I looked back by chance and found that the captain couldn't stand steadily and slowly fell to the ground.

Zhang Zimin didn't dare to delay this, so he went over and carried her back and continued on the road.

The captain didn't say a word along the way, and woke up and slept on Zhang Zimin's back, and he was shaking a little, probably because of the cold.

What's worse is that it started to rain again at less than 10 o'clock in the morning.

The captain's body became colder and colder, so Zhang Zimin had to search everywhere before becoming a cockerel. Fortunately, he was lucky. He found a coat in a car and a raincoat in an electric car that fell into a ditch on the side of the road.

After returning, he hurriedly put the captain on his back and walked in the rain, and continued to move towards the third workshop.

This doomsday winter rain is not really heavy.

The captain who was rushing on Zhang Zimin's back woke up again. When she watched the cold rain dripping along the brim of the raincoat and hat dripping into Zhang Zimin's neck, she seemed to be a little more awake and barely cheered up.

Even now, the captain still doesn't want to recall the past and doesn't want to think about what he did to this guy before. But the scene of relying on each other in the rain once again made her feel: I'm afraid it will be unforgettable again.

Why say it?

"If I were you, I would have left you to fend for yourself, you know that, right?" the captain said softly on his back.

Zhang Zimin said: "So didn't I say that you must come with me, not Kunlan, because following someone who doesn't feel sorry for him if he dies, the pressure will be significantly lower when he breaks into the tiger's den."

The captain stared at the back of his head and narrowed his eyes.

However, Zhang Zimin continued: "I did think so at the beginning. But to be honest... the danger without warning came. When you were weak and unconscious after being injured, I was very panicked and messy. I regret bringing you here, I should bring Kunlan."

"Well, you walk slowly in the rain, I want to take a rest."

After hearing this, the captain pounced on his back and closed his eyes comfortably...

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

At half past ten, I arrived near the civil warehouse in the third workshop. From here, I had to travel through a residential area, and then the civil warehouse.

The road to the residential area is a cement-built slope. Now, the rainwater flowing down the slope brings a lot of red and bloody smell.

Zhang Zimin stopped and looked up at the residential area in front. He really didn't know how many people died inside to make the current flowing rain appear red.

When entering the residential area, a household on the first floor once had a house for the "console". Now the door of the console is open, and there are a lot of supplies. In addition, two guns were killed on the shelves and died.

After a brief glance, there were dead people everywhere.

Obviously, this place was one of the warehouses for storing miscellaneous items in the Holy Church after the catastrophe, so an armed force was stationed to guard it here, but they died instantly, probably after dark yesterday.

None of them could be transformed. For example, the two men in the convenience store were also pierced by spikes. The wounds of the two men showed that the spikes penetrated from the top cover and came out from the chin, so there was some brain tissue on the skin outside the chin.

"This thing is really terrible. The position of the temple may be very powerful, but it is likely to be lost in the hands of such ghosts, unless they have a large number of evolutionists who can break the 'invisible' of the assassinator..."

Zhang Zimin murmured to himself.

The captain was excited when he saw something. She was cautious and depressed, but now she was pounced on her back and said excitedly: "If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. This is all supplies. If you send it, please collect chocolate and beef jerky, don't want anything else."

Zhang Zimin said: "What will you do if I carry the beef jerky on my back? Do you put you here and carry the beef away and I will enjoy it slowly by myself?"

The captain said, "Actually, I can leave by myself. Beef jerky is mine. Anyway, you carry me and carry beef is also carried. I will treat it as I gave your ticket to beef jerky."

Zhang Zimin said angrily, "So you can walk by yourself, but you only told me now? I was carrying you six kilometers while staying up late and not sleeping?"

"I……"

The captain hesitated for a while and became strong again, "What's the point of arguing? I'm just this kind of virtue. If you don't accept it, just let you do whatever you want. Anyway, there is no one here, and I don't care if I shout."

Since she has this attitude, it is obvious that this problem will never come to an end. In the end, Zhang Zimin had to put down this female robber who was worthless, give up the things she could give up in her backpack, and try to take away the high-energy, high-nutrition chocolate and beef jerky here.

"Remember, your ticket belongs to my sister. So the beef and chocolate you carried are mine." The captain emphasized again.

"No problem, but my shipping fee is very expensive, and I charge half of it. So I have half of these things." Zhang Zimin ignored her and went out.

The captain was a little horrified and chased him in the rain, saying, "Tell me clearly, oh, you take half of the things you have carved, so how can I count it? You carried me for a while, can I lose my virginity?"

Zhang Zimin turned around and pointed at her nose and said, "You know I didn't mean that. Time is tight now, so don't talk to me about these things."

...

Time is really tight.

He had to put the weak captain on a bench somewhere and sit and rest. Before he parted, Zhang Zimin hesitated for a while and handed her a pistol and two full magazines to her (the body from the convenience store).

She forced herself to say it was okay, but Zhang Zimin felt a little uncomfortable when she left. She intuitively felt that she was sleepy and would be in a coma at any time.

But there is no way, we have to look for clues separately.

The entire huge residential area seems to be without living creatures. The occasional breath of living creatures is not humans or zombies, but other animals, such as hidden cats, dogs, mice, etc.

The warehouse is not difficult to find, but the door cannot be opened and is locked by two special locks. Zhang Zimin is really not a cobra, so to open those two locks, you must find two different keys.

In a messy place (the power distribution room in a residential area), Zhang Zimin found a dead guy with a folder on his hand, which was a work log.

Based on the clues in the work log, it took a long time to find two specific corpses and get the keys from them...

"Damn—"

The busier you are, the more you are. After opening the lock, Zhang Zimin tried to separate two large steel doors that looked like a hangar-scale, but his strength was not enough.

It seems like it has been abandoned for a long time and has no lubrication, so the rollers of the large steel door will not move.

I really feel like I was playing Resident Evil back then. I obviously found something, but I missed something.

"I would have loved Xiao Huiqi. That girl's strength is about the same as a cow."

But just complaining, Zhang Zimin had to run around in the rain again.

I was running back and forth for 20,000 steps. Based on the log clues of several other people, I found the oldest jack for small vans. When it shrinks to the bottom, it can be stuffed into the gap between the door.

Zhang Zimin breathed a sigh of relief, inserted the shaking handle and began to squeeze the jack.

Squeak squeak—

The huge steel door finally began to move one by one, and was eventually forced to separate, just enough slim Zhang Zimin went in.

I was stunned when I went in.

The target box is much larger than expected, and is a box with high strength alloy and locks. The weight is good, but it is heavier than the captain.

But the biggest problem is the gap in the door now, and this box cannot be exited.

Zhang Zimin frowned and raised his hand to look at his watch. It was 14:00 p.m. This means that from now on, Death will be one step closer every quarter of an hour.

There is no sunshine today, and it will be dark earlier. From now on, it will be darker after three hours. Before this, if you cannot leave this range, once you are stared at by the "assassinator", you will definitely die with your current physical condition.

The assassinator hiding in the darkness was like a roadblock, blocking the key point that could enable the large drive to start sailing.

"ah--"

Before Zhang Zimin could decide how to deal with these chaos, a panic sound came from a long distance.

Zhang Zimin changed his expression and turned around and ran out. The source of the sound was where the captain was!
Chapter completed!
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