Kevin slowed down the car, and noticed them as he approached, and when he was near, the cars on both sides stopped.

Some jumped from the truck, carrying guns and hitting Kevin’s truck with tactical flashlights.For a moment, the light of the flashlight stabbed the people in the cab to open their eyes.

"It's Kevin, put the guns down, guys."Jason saw the man sitting in the opposite truck and waved at the soldiers next to him, and the two men followed him and ran over.

“The Major!”Kevin and Mason got out of the car and looked at the faces in surprise.

“What about the others?”Jason looked out into the cab.

"Major, we're here," a voice came from the back compartment, and Sigourney helped Jennifer to the rear, and two soldiers behind Jason ran past and helped them out of the car.

“Where are Robert and Jeremy?”Without seeing the figure of his own men, Jason's heart suddenly showed an ominous presentiment.

“They were in ambush at the Flamingo Visitor Center ...,” Kevin said sadly. “Only a few of us survived.”

“Major, those who attacked us, just drove the truck and didn’t have long ago,” Sigourney said. “They went to the visitor center, where it was their lair.”

“So,” Jason finally identified each other.

"Mr. Vice-captain, you did a great job of bringing back not only your colleagues, but also our truck."Jason patted Kevin on the shoulder and praised his actions, "Now I'm going to take my brothers to these bastards, and you take them along the road to the lookout, where Sergeant Stephen is."

Hearing that the watchtobe was still under his own control, Kevin and the three female companions were relieved.

“Major, do you need me to arrange for one or two people to accompany you to the Visitor Center?”Kevin said, "We should know better about the situation over there."

"Well, that's better," Jason nodded, "and Ms. Jennifer's condition seems to be getting better, have you found a hospital?"

“I found it, Major,” Sigourney held up the backpack in her hand, “and we brought back some medicines and infusions.”

"Very well," Jason, after hearing the news, was finally in a better mood, "you take the priority to Ms. Jennifer's safety, and be sure to send her back to the watchtoster safely."

"No problem, Major."Kevin turned to Mason and said, "Mason, work hard with Major and they'll be among the tourists."

“I’d love that with the majors they’re there, I’m not afraid of anything,” Mason surreptitiously looked at Jason, the man’s gritty face that made her feel safe.

“Let’s get up,” Jason ordered the soldiers.

“All the way down, waiting for us to come back at the watchtoop,” Mason waved at Sigourney, and followed Jason’s car.The truck whistled, four heading south and one heading north.

"Miss Mason, please tell us about the situation there if it is convenient."Jason looked at Mason, who was sitting next to him, curious about their experience at the visitor center, and of course he was more concerned about the information of those who attacked the camp.

“There are very few of them, only four.The fat man named Derek was the one who took the lead, and the other three were his men, a strong man, a bald black man, and a skinny man.Mason sorted out his thoughts and told the thought.

“These people used to seem to be the security guards at the visitor center,” Mason thought to say.

“Nearly an hour ago, a large number of zombies attacked the watchtower,” Jason said, adding, “that the zombies should have been the bastard security guards who had been shipped in these trucks, who attacked our camp and killed many of our brothers, and many of whom died in the chaos on the stands.”

“Oh my God!”Mason exclaimed, and she covered her mouth with some disbelief.

“I don’t know exactly what the loss is, and maybe I’ll have to wait until I get back to know which familiar faces were lost in the team.”Jason’s face was dim, and the cool breeze of the night kept blowing in through the car window, and his anger had already been blown away from his departure along the way.

“We used to think too simply, far from the city to avoid the dead, but ignored the evils lurking in the chaos,” Jason shook his head, as if trying to get the frustration to the back of his head, “My brothers, are they dying in pain?”

“Robert and Jeremy?”Mason asked.

“Well, Kevin said they were both dead in the middle of the raid,” Jason said, watching Mason nod.

“When I was attacked, Siegelney and I stayed with Ms. Jennifer in the truck, and Mr. Kevin got out of the car with your soldiers to go to the hospital,” Mason recalls, “and it was at that time that Mr. Kevin they were attacked.”By the time we see him again, we have been caught in the lobby of the Visitor Center.”

“Do you know where the body is?”Jason asked.

“On a bridge,” Mason stroked with his hand, “the bridge connects the two sides of the visitor center dock, and the hospital is behind the forest on the other side of the bridge.”

“Didn’t you meet anyone else when you escaped?”Including at the hospital, do you have any special discoveries."Jason continued to ask.

“No one else, not even the zombies,” said Mason, shaking his head, “and there are other places in the hospital besides some of the damaged marks.”After they caught us, they tied us up and locked us up in a house in the visitor center hall, and then their men were gone.Then Sigourney helped me to bite off the rope in my hand, and we were able to escape."

“It’s strange if there’s not a zombie in the visitor center,” Jason wondered, and it wasn’t that Mason didn’t touch the zombies, because the zombies there were all they had been transported to the lookout by Derek.What puzzled Jason was how these people had put so many zombies in the compartments of the trucks.

“It seems like the mystery has to wait until it’s there to be solved,” Jason pressed the doubt in his heart, and he looked out the car window and saw the lake moving behind him, not far from the road.The sound of the truck driving over frightened the water birds, which had just calmed down, and they fell on the lake, some of them beginning to swim toward the heart of the lake.

There was a flower on the lake, and a wild duck in this position just now disappeared, and the other wild ducks nearby fled in panic.A pair of eyes quietly appeared on the lake, and then a piece of dead wood floated up, and it writhed around the lake and swam deep.

Every day on the lake is staged fragments of life and death, these life is ordinary and ordinary, they are too small to attract people's attention.When the ripples of the lake disappeared, the night of the marsh was quiet again.

Three military trucks that Derek snatched from the watchtower were docked on the visitor center’s dock, and he was nervously directing his men to move the supplies from the car to the yacht next to the marina.

The yacht's boat also has a mottled blood stain on its body, and the traces of the fight are very obvious, and the bullet holes on the edge of the ship are showing the fate of the owner.Its original owner, the family from Havana, the capital of Guorba, had their bodies sunk to the bottom.

"I really don't understand, Derek," complained Ma Xiu to his cousin, "we've worked so hard to snatch things and run back, but you want us all to move to the yacht, are you going to take us on vacation?"

"Shut up, you idiot, just do what I say," scolded Derek, and his mood began to get worse after meeting the people who had escaped on the way back.These people fled back, and they will surely bring the information here to the professional soldiers, who will surely come back here to get their supplies.

“Maybe by this time they’re on their way,” muttered Derrick, and he walked anxiously around the dock.The other three people did not move fast, and Derek could not see it, so he had to do it himself.

“Ma’e, tell me how they got away!”Derek tried to move a box of ammunition up, tried several times and failed, but couldn't help but rush into his head, "Didn't I let you tie them up a little stronger?"

"I did as you say, Derek, and God knows how they ran away," said Marhoe, stalling, indicating that the pot was not his own.

"You know, when they run back, our message will be exposed," cried Derek, "you fools, wait until the soldiers take revenge."

"The head, it's not that serious," said Mareve, wiping the sweat on his head, though he was not very careful with Derek's words, but it did not appear on his face.

Bob moved things round after box, and he looked at his companions occasionally.

“We left the tourist center truck at the lookout, and sooner or later they’d find it here,” he said, still looking at me. “It’s no big deal that we’re going to stay in wait for them.”

"You still don't understand what I mean, and you don't know the impact of losing these people on us."Derek's face was flushed with anger, and the fat man's voice was loud, and the discomfort in his throat made him cough a few times."These people are in our hands, we don't need to be afraid of these professional soldiers, now the hostages are running away, what do we take as chips to fight those professional soldiers?"

"You have to move everything to the boat, and we will stay here before dawn, and if they do come, we will retreat for a while."Derek said to the other three busy men, "Behind the green mountains without fear of firewood."