He dragged his tired body and turned on an ultraviolet lamp.

Sitting on the bed and eating the remaining antelope meat.

There is still a lot of antelope meat left, but it is cold here and the meat has not spoiled.

Eating antelope meat and feeling dazed.

My head feels a little dizzy.

After Zheng Shiwu checked the doors and windows, he also sat on the kang like Black Shou.

The events they experienced in the evening had tormented the two of them quite a lot.

The two of them just want to eat something good and get some sleep.

Looking at each other in silence, the two ate their food in silence.

"You go to bed first, I'll stay up until midnight, and you'll stay at midnight." Zheng Shiwu said when he saw Black Hand finishing the food.

"OK."

Blackhand wasn't coy. He just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.

dizzy.

I spread a layer of moisture-proof mat and placed the sleeping bag on top.

He didn't take off any clothes and got directly into the sleeping bag. Within a minute, he fell asleep.

Zheng Shiwu looked at the inky night sky outside the window, dazed.

He held the pistol tightly in his hand, and the ultraviolet light diffused onto his face.

.........

Nothing happened all night.

The next day.

The two of them packed up their things, carrying large and small bags, and threw their things into the off-road vehicle.

After filling up the car with fuel, Zheng Shiwu drove the vehicle toward Xishi.

Their return speed is much faster than their arrival speed.

Perhaps because of the torture they suffered from the screaming zombies, the two of them were even more eager to return to the trading market.

noon.

The vehicle stopped on the road and the two men changed positions.

Black Hand was driving, and Zheng Shiwu was sitting in the passenger seat.

Zheng Shiwu put the radio on his lap and contacted Oil City.

He wants to report the horrific zombies he encountered in BY City to the senior leaders of Oil City.

Sizzling——

"I am Zheng Shiwu from the northwest reconnaissance mission team..."

In oil city.

In the Communications Department, Chen Siyu, the leader of the communications team, smiled at another communications staff member and said:

"So, if it's really going to snow, it's ridiculous to worry about running water. With so much snow, it's not all that bad..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Shiwu's voice sounded on the radio.

"I am the northwest reconnaissance mission team..."

Chen Siyu quickly sat up straight and pushed the lunch box on his chest aside.

"Let's talk later. There is news from the Northwest Investigation Team."

He quickly put on the headset and replied:

"This is the Communications Office of Oil City. Got it. Where are you now?"

After Zheng Shiwu called several times in succession, he finally heard the reply from Oil City.

"We are in Pingliang now, and we expect to arrive at Xishi this evening."

"Can we follow the previous plan tomorrow and send a helicopter to pick us up tomorrow morning?"

Chen Siyu glanced at the record in the registration book and replied:

"Okay, everything is going according to plan, is there anything else?"

"have."

After hearing that Oil City would send helicopters over normally, Zheng Shiwu and Black Hand both breathed a sigh of relief.

"We passed through BY City last night..."

"Those zombies are really terrifying. We have never encountered such zombies before, and the most terrifying one is a screaming zombie. Based on the behavior of that zombie, I suspect that when the zombie screams, it can attract

The surrounding zombies gathered..."

swish swish——

Chen Siyu frowned and moved his pen on the paper. He quickly wrote down what Zheng Shiwu said.

If what Zheng Shiwu said is true, then the matter is very serious.

A screaming zombie that can summon other zombies, a speed zombie that can reach 60 or 70 yards per hour?

What happened to the zombies in BY City and why did this change occur.

The situation reported by Zheng Shiwu has a great impact.

If the zombies in other places have become like this, then...

Then for humans, the chance of survival is reduced again.

How can ordinary people resist such terrifying zombies?

In the future oil city, what should we do in the face of such terrifying zombies?

Chen Siyu, who realized the seriousness of the problem, asked with a slightly trembling voice:

"Did you just encounter it in BY City? Have you encountered it in other places? How many zombies like this are there in total?"

Zheng Shiwu quickly replied:

"Yes, I just met them in BY City. There are about a hundred zombies with red eyes, the one that can scream, and there are about four or five mutated speed zombies..."

Bada——

Chen Siyu put down the pen and said:

"Okay, I understand. I will report this matter to the leaders. Thank you for your information. We will keep in touch in the future."

"OK."

Zheng Shiwu turned off the radio station and returned it to its original position.

He took a long breath, thinking of the terrifying zombies he encountered yesterday, and felt relieved.

If the sky falls, there are tall men who can hold it up. Oil City is so powerful, so they will naturally have ways to deal with the changes in the zombies.

Mainly, he couldn't decide whether the zombies with red eyes were special or universal.

Or, will there be more and more such zombies in the future?

........

Oil City.

Chen Siyu hurriedly took the voice recorder and the notebook he had just recorded, and hurried to his third uncle's office.

The third uncle is eating tomatoes in the office, and the underground plantation in the ancient cemetery castle has harvested.

He loves to eat fruits, and now he can eat fresh fruits in Oil City.

"Enter."

Chen Siyu pushed the door open and said to his third uncle with a solemn face:

"Minister, it's bad, the Northwest Investigation Team, Zheng Shiwu discovered it yesterday..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He told his third uncle about Zheng Shiwu's reaction.

At the same time, he placed the recording pen in front of his third uncle.

The purpose of recording is to preserve the conversation between the two people, so that when conveying it to Uncle San and Lao Luo, the purpose of the recording is to avoid deviations in the conveyed meaning due to reasons expressed in personal transmissions.

The third uncle got up from his seat and stuffed the tomatoes into his mouth.

He turned on the recorder, listened to the conversation inside, squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, I understand, inform Director Luo and the others, then prepare the conference room, prepare the radio station, and connect to the headquarters base!"

"Yes." Chen Siyu heard this and ran out in a hurry.

The third uncle took the voice recorder and put it to his ear to listen.
To be continued...