Jason withstuffed rottenness picked up the red-brown, coated book of the finely crafted hand-made cowhide, which was tied up from the outside by a rope.The middle part of the book was a little drum, and Jason tied the tied rope, and a pen slipped out of it and fell to the ground.

Jason did not take care of the pen that fell on the ground, he opened the diary, opening the page just before the pen.The marks of the pen squeezed out of the paper were more obvious, and the text on it suddenly jumped into Jason's eyes.

“What day is it today?Only God knows.Maybe in a few hours, my hand will not be able to hold this pen.Ford, have you run away, and I hope you have received God’s favor?The food and water in the house had been consumed, and it was said not to be afraid of your jokes, old buddy, I had been drinking my own urine from yesterday, and this morning I found myself unable to pee.I may be dying, really, I have a strong presentiment."

"The accident on AMG Farm was a tragedy, and God made a joke with all of us that I thought I had escaped from the farm and escaped from the eyes of death, but who knew if Death would still be chased here."I don't know what it's like to be a zombie, it should be better than to starve to death, Ford, you can't imagine how much people suffer from starvation to near death.The ghost knows what I've been through all this time, and these days I'm anxious and irritable, and maybe my consciousness is blurred for a while, because these days I only remember my stomach burning like a reddish carbon burning in it every day."

“It wasn’t until this morning, yes, when I woke up, I started thinking about my wife, the piano, and my son, McConaughey.As my consciousness returned to consciousness, I began to write these words in the book.Of course, old buddy, these words are not meant for you to read, because if you are still alive, I hope that the farther away you get here, the better.The Ernest Co. Visitor Center is no longer safe, and I can't go out in this small room, there are zombies everywhere."

“The people at the punk brothers farm and the AMG farm don’t know what’s going on right now, you know who I’m talking about.Do they think they can stay in the warehouse?It's ridiculous.When we came back from the outside, they all began to show signs of mutating, God, remembering that scene my feet were still trembling a little, and the scene that appeared before us was so terrible that the whole warehouse was in a coma, and they fell in various places like the corpse.We've all seen this, and we've seen what's going to happen here."

“If anyone can see the text of this diary, please remember the advice I left, do not go to the AMG farm, because the door of the farm warehouse is closed with death.”

"The head is beginning to hurt again, and I'll have some more strength to remember the beginning of the meeting."

"Charyn, McConaughey, I love you."

"Gajette, a hapless detective."

Jason read the text on this page and sighed in his heart, and the clues found on the farm found the answer here, and the owner of the diary and his companions locked them in when the survivors in the warehouse were about to mutate, and they fled here.Gadette and his companion Ford were separated here, one trapped in the room, and the other unknown.

“Only large shelters are relatively safer places,” Jason put away the diary, as if speaking to Gadette, who was already dead, as if he were sure of what he thought.

“Did you find anything?”Jason came outside and asked his team.

“No, Major.”

“No.”

"No, Major, but I signed under Mr. Ernest Ko's face," said Bobby, touching his short, hard-boiled stubble with his hand. "I wrote Bobby on this tour."

"Hey, man, where did you learn this," Zack asked curiously, "that only the Chinese are said to like to leave such words where they pass."

"You said," Bobby grinned, "that last year I met a girl from China who, as far as I know, had come through her application for political asylum, and it was clear that she wanted to stay here.The girl said she was very married to me, and she very much wanted to marry a man as attractive as me."

"Come on, Bobby, don't brag," Zack coaxed some of the soldiers around him, "that your height is the shortest of us, and the girls of the yellow race will like black people?"

“Hey, brother, you know that’s racist?”Zack’s questioning made Bobby a little annoyed, “My jade phoenix is not tall, and I can feel that she really likes me.”

“Where is your jaundice now?”Robert asked, "There are not many yellow girls who like our black people, and when you see her, help me ask her if there are any sisters in the house."

"Brothers, let's go back to the car and talk," cried Jason to the soldier who was talking. "Fight to the Paheochi Watchtower before dark, and camp out there in the evening."

“Received, Major.”The soldiers began to return to the truck.Bobby walked up to Robert and said, “Jade Feng is doing nail work in the city, and I had planned to propose to her for a while.”That way, when we get married, she can get a green card and stay here with me for the rest of her life.”

“In the city?”Robert asked, then shook his head, "I wish she was alive."

"I believe she must be alive, and I and I say in a word from their country that they say, "The heart is a little," said Bobby confidently, "and the beautiful girl is always without luck."

The search for the visitor center ended quickly, and the only gain for the convoy was the diary in Jason's hand, and Gaget's advice came later, but Jason was no longer worried about the past, sitting in the co-pilot's position, slowly looking at the contents of the diary.

The scenery by the road passed by, and Kim and Hill sat in the back of the carriage and admired them with great interest, some of the idling roads extended from Route 9336, spreading like blood vessels in the Everglazer Park, most of which were walking roads, specially designed for tourists and survival enthusiasts in the wild to watch the Everglaze Park.

The small hills nearby began to grow, unlike the golden yellows around the farm, and from here, the view was full of lush views.

“Kim, is it the same as when you came here before?”The breeze raised Hill’s long hair, and her body went up and down as the body tumbling.Hill held the carriage in one hand and the other blown the long hair to the front of the forehead to the back of his head.

"I can't say, feel the same, and feel different," Kim's eyes followed the road behind the car, "maybe the same scenery, the mood is not the same."

“Look there, that pond,” Kim suddenly pointed to the end of a path. “There’s Camp Changsong, where I’ve been camping.”

“The camp environment is very good, with sanitary facilities, drinking water, and accommodation areas are separated, taking good care of the privacy of tourists.”Kim said, unconsciously recalling her trip to the Everglades Park, "the camp can be fishing, you can row, there are many hiking trails nearby."When I came here, there were a lot of tourists.”

"I envy you, Kim," Hill lamented, "my youth is wasted in the dormitory and the ball, and if life can come back once, I will..."

“Hill, isn’t our life now anew?”Kim interrupted Hill and looked at her.

"That's right, we are living with a second life," Hill nodded, "and let the former Hill be a thing of the past with the original world."

"Major, look there," Jaden pointed to the right front of the truck, "and there seem to be a few people there."

Jason closed the diary in his hand and picked up the telescope next to him and looked in the direction Jaden pointed, “It’s a zombie, what are they doing there?”

“I don’t know, do you want to go over and see?”Jaden asked, "After entering the Everglades, it was the first time that a zombie had been encountered in the wild."

"Don't worry about the zombies," Jason said. "There's no road to get there, and if the truck passes, the wheels may fall into the mud in the middle."

"Well," Jaden drew his eyes from that direction, "is it, Major, what's written in that book?"

"A detective's diary," said Jason, "the zombies in the farmhouse were locked up by this guy and his partner, and the unlucky guy who survived and died at the Ernest Co. Visitor Center."

“How did they do that so many zombies locked in a big house?”Jaden rolled his eyes and looked at Jason incredulously.

“He said in his diary that when he and his companions returned to the warehouse, they found that the other survivors inside were infected and were in the process of mutating, so he and his partner, the guy named Ford, died with a cross-kick in the warehouse door from the outside,” Jason said, looking down at the diary.Gadette—it was the owner of the diary that died, and his companion, Ford, was unaccounted for.”

“If they had gotten the diary sooner, maybe Rodriguez wouldn’t have died,” Jaden said, and the look on his face began to feel sad.

“It is hard to say that the location of the farm is on our way to the tourist center in Ernest, and if we pass through the farm, they will not die.”Jason said, "I think I still have a problem with the command of my own, the survivors are important, but our plan of action is more important, before it was on the farm."

“Did you decide not to look at the zombies in the wild for this reason?”Jaden asked.

"Part of it, part of the reason is to save ammunition, our ammunition is sufficient at present, but compared to our itinerary is relatively tight, and there will be a lot of accidents on the road waiting for us."We do not have the capacity to produce ammunition, and once the ammunition is used up, it is gone.”