Yuan Zhi returned the kettle to Ma Song, nodded slowly and said, "That's okay."

Half an hour later.

They finally broke out of the dust area.

There were scattered houses in front of us.

It's just that these houses were eroded by sand and dust, and the walls of some houses collapsed, leaving only ruins.

"This place is not suitable, keep moving forward." Yuan Luo looked at the scene outside the window, sighed and said to Wang An.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The vehicle continued forward and finally arrived at a relatively complete town.

There is a gas station at the entrance of the town.

The vehicle is parked next to the gas station.

There are only a dozen houses in this town, but one thing is that there are at least some green plants around it, which should be some ecological forests built before the end of the world.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

Wang Anti slipped the iron bucket and threw it into the well.

Boom!

I didn't hear the expected sound of water splashing, it was very dull.

Pull the iron bucket up with force.

As a result, the iron barrel was covered with yellow sludge.

Obviously, the well has dried up.

"How's it going? Is there any water?" Yuan Luo's lips were a little peeled and his face was also a little chapped.

They don't have enough water.

The only bottle of water left was left for the Governor.

The governor is currently in a weak state, and if there is no water, the situation will probably be even worse.

"There is no water, the well is dry!"

As he spoke, he threw the iron bucket heavily to the ground.

Make a banging sound.

He was also very depressed, his throat felt like it had been scratched by claws and itched terribly.

The saliva was dry.

well....

"Look around those houses and see if you can find some water." Yuan Luo sighed and said.

Although there is no danger of zombies in this place, the environment is really harsh.

Water sources are scarce.

The water shortage problem will become even more serious in the last days.

The other side.

Yuan Li and Ma Song helped Yuan Zhi to the convenience store behind the gas station.

It gets late here slowly.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the solar radiation was still very strong.

People who are exposed to the sun can easily become dehydrated.

"I feel a little hot, so I need to drink more water." Ma Song touched Yuan Zhi's forehead and said.

Yuan Li nodded, opened the kettle, and fed Yuan Zhi some water.

Yuan Zhi's physical condition was a little bad. He just woke up for a while and then passed out again.

Seeing Yuan Li feeding Yuan Zhi water, Ma Song swallowed his throat.

My throat felt as if it was being scratched with a knife.

In fact, up to now, Yuan Zhi's health is getting worse and worse, and his heart has become somewhat scattered.

However, none of them proposed to abandon Yuan Zhi.

Because if Yuan Zhi is left behind, no one will be able to control everyone.

Yuan Luo and Yuan Li are relatives of Yuan Zhi, and they must be on Yuan Zhi's side.

Although Ma Song and Wang An were outsiders, Yuan Zhi was okay with them in the past.

If Yuan Zhi died, their small group would probably disband immediately.

Once it is disbanded, it is estimated that it will be difficult for one person to survive alone.

Therefore, they must unite, and the basis and core link of unity is Yuan Zhi.

Yuan Zhi cannot die!

"Look at the governor, I'll go out to look for water too." Ma Song said to Yuan Li.

"Okay." Yuan Li nodded to him.

After seeing Ma Song walk out, he seemed to have lost all his strength and sat down under the cashier of the convenience store.

He stared blankly at the empty convenience store shelves. There was nothing on the shelves, and they had been swept away extremely clean.

It's so hard....

He looked at the kettle in his hand and swallowed dry saliva.

He took another careful look at the door to make sure there was no one there.

He carefully unscrewed the kettle and poured a large amount of water into his mouth.

Gudonggudong!

He wanted to stop, but the water tasted too good.

Simply can not stop.

After a few seconds, the kettle was obviously lighter by more than half.

He licked the water from the corner of his mouth, and his overall mental state improved a lot.

I thought to myself: I must not be discovered by them.

.....

Deserted.

After Ma Song left the gas station, he looked around.

Blue sky, yellow land, and sunshine that makes people peel off their skin.

With a pistol in his hand and a white plastic bucket on his back, he searched around a dozen houses.

This town should be relatively remote.

Most of the houses are built of rammed earth and are extremely simple.

The mud house is square and square.

Only three or four houses are made of red bricks.

After searching several houses to no avail, he came to another house.

There is a dry tree outside the house.

The tree dies but does not fall.

Shaking his head, Ma Song continued to take two steps.

What was in front of me at this time was a dilapidated wooden door, which I pushed open gently.

thump!

The long-rotted wooden door fell to the ground after being pushed open, causing a burst of yellow dust.

Cough cough cough.

Ma Song covered his mouth and nose and fanned vigorously.

As the yellow dust fell to the ground, everything in front of me gradually became clear.

The house was in a mess, the windows had long been broken, and the wind and sand from outside had blown in, covering everything inside with a thick layer of dust.

Ma Song looked around the house and finally saw a water tank in the corner.

He looked happy and walked over quickly.

After taking two steps, he suddenly tripped over something.

"What the hell!" He cursed and stood up.
To be continued...