When he saw the dead body on the roof rushing to the soldier who came out of the car, Meng Jie knew that everything was late, and his feet were soft, and he almost fell to the ground.

Wu Zhe held Meng Jie and pulled him in the direction of the military vehicle.

Chen Bo's reaction was still very fast, and the moment when the pain came from his shoulder, he immediately fled to a donkey next to him.When the zombie jumped down, only a piece of meat could be tore off his shoulder.

In the instant, Chen Bo flashed away, already seeing what was attacking himself clearly, and his instinctive reaction immediately made him raise his gun to throw a few blood holes in the zombie's head.

The zombie fell down, and Chen Bo, who was next to it, covered his blood-stained arm and stood up.Meng Jie and Wu Zhe had run to him, saw that the wound on Chen Bo's arm was constantly waving blood, and knew that his life was coming to an end.

“Comrade, what army are you in?”He held Chen Bo and asked him.

Chen Bo looked at the wound on his arm and looked very calm, “Is there smoke?”He asked the two men in front of him.

Meng Jie took a crumpled cigarette box from his pocket and a cigarette inside to help Chen Bo point.

“I am from the provincial police force, we have a shelter in the chicken cage mountain in the city of Lizhou,” Chen Bo took a sip of smoke, and the pain on his arm seemed to ease slightly as the smoke was inhaled into the lungs.

"The ten brothers we came with now left me alone," Chen Bo sighed, and Meng Jie and Wu Zhe did not interject, but listened to him quietly, "the task requires us to take back what we have to take back, but now it seems impossible to bring it back."

“Is this thing important?”Wu Zhe asked.

“Very important,” Chen Bo nodded.

Meng Jie and Wu Zhe looked at each other and said, "We will help you bring it back."

“You?”Chen Bo suddenly looked up again, and his eyes, which had already dimmed, suddenly lit up again.

"Meng Jie, a former soldier of the 13th Army Field Brigade, assure you!"

"The former 13th Army Field Brigade veteran Wu Zhe, also assured you!"

Chen Bo's eyes widened, some implausible looking at the two people in front of him, his heart beat quickly, his face covered with a layer of redness because of excitement.

The cigarette-cranial fingers stopped in mid-air, and Chen Bo shiled his lips and asked, “What is your troop number?”

“803***,” Meng Jie and Wu Zhe said in unison.

Chen Bo threw away the remaining half of the cigarette in his hand and touched the black USB stick from his pocket, "This is what needs to be brought back, please."

"I was wounded by a zombie, and I should not live long," Chen Bo said, "the chicken cage mountain shelter is about four kilometers west of the west of the lake in the city of Lizhou, where there is a force of more than 200 people, and more than 2,000 survivors."When you get there, you go straight to the leader of the shelter, his name is Huang Xiongjun, and this U-pan must be handed over to his hand.”

"I'll give you this car, there's a gun in the car, plus I'm just two, you're all wearing them, and there's a guarantee on the road."

“Comrade, I don’t know what you call it?”

"My name is Chen Bo," seemed to accidentally pull the wound on his arm, Chen Bo suddenly took a breath, "do you know the way to the chicken cage mountain?" 」

Seeing that they both shook their heads, Chen Bo bowed his head and mused, "Going to the northwest, passing Yuyao and Shaoxing, the total distance is about 100 kilometers."

"Brother Chen, rest assured, we are all from the field forces, and we have not seen anything outside," Meng Jie said. "We still have some people in the museum, and this time we will take them with them."

Chen Bo nodded and suddenly said, "Something should be rushed back as soon as possible, a time so many people on the road, will it be very delaying time?"

“That’s what I said,” Chen Bo said, making Meng Jie and Wu Zhe both frown.

"So we'll go back and say hello to them, and settle them first, and then I and Wu Zhe will go to your shelter and send them over and then come back to the others who will be with us."Meng Jie thought about it, and Wu Zhe also nodded his head.

"Well, then, please, I, the other nine brothers who sacrificed here, say thank you to you."Chen Bo excitedly took the hands of Meng Jie and Wu Zhe, "I can also look at death here today."

"It's not too late, you go now," Chen Bo looked up at the sky, and estimated the next time in his heart, hoping that Meng Jie would catch a shelter before they came down in the dark.

“What do you do?”Meng Jie asked.

"What can I do," Chen Bo smiled, and glanced at the wound on his arm with his eyes, and took out his pistol from his waist. "This will not be given to you, I will keep it."

Meng Jie and Wu Zhe's eyes were a little red, and the two nodded their heads and prepared to get on the car.

"Yes," Chen Bo shouted to them again, "this time we came together a brother, he has a son named Du Xiaobao, this baby is already an orphan."If you get there, can you help our brothers to take care of them, and I can trust you, brother."

"Be assured that the son of the soldiers of the Republic will never be an orphan, and your brother's son will be our son."With Meng Jie's assurance, Chen Bo's heart was over, and he smiled and waved to the two of them.

"All the way down," looked at the departing military car and pickup truck, Chen Bo's smile gradually faded, he raised the pistol in his hand to the head, and murmured in his mouth, "happy son, Dayong, Ding brother..., brother, I came down to accompany you."

By the time the gunfire sounded, Meng Jie and Wu Zhe’s car had already flown on the way back to the gym.

“Back,” Dong Yan saw military vehicles and pickup trucks coming in the distance on the second floor, and the girl ran quickly to inform Ye Qiuke.

“Two cars back?”Ye Qiangke heard the news brought by Dong Yan, and he hurried downstairs to the door of the hall, ready to meet the return of the people.

"Uncle Ye", Meng Jie and Wu Zhe parked the car and returned to the stylized museum.When they saw Ye Qiuke, they were in a hurry to tell him what they were doing today, "We have met the troops outside."

"Really," Ye Qiangke said, "so that everyone is finally saved."

“They have a shelter in the chicken cage mountain in the city of Lizhou, and the number is about 2,000,” Wu said. “We went out today to meet soldiers who came from there to carry out the mission, but they have all been sacrificed.”

“Ah!”Wu Zhe's words made Ye Qiangke stand there, and the old man heard the news of the soldiers' sacrifice, and suddenly there was a pain in his heart.

"We need to help them send something important back to the shelter first," Meng Jie said. "It was planned to take everyone with us, but the time is very tight, Wu Zhe and I sent something to go over, and then come back to pick you up."

"Well," Ye Qiangke heard that the two of them wanted to help the soldiers who were sacrificed to complete the task, and was very agreeable, "you know the way to the chicken cage mountain in Linzhou City?"

“I haven’t been there, but the soldier who gave us something said he was going to the northwest,” Meng Jie and Wu Zhe shook their heads.

Ye Qiangke thought about it and said, "I'll go with you, I've run a lot in Lizhou, where I've been several times before."

"That's great," Meng Jie and Wu Zhe were all happy, accompanied by the veteran, and their confidence in completing the task suddenly increased a lot.

Ye Qiangke gathered the people in the museum together, told them the situation, and ordered Shu Qing and took care of everyone.

After learning the news of the upcoming visit to the shelter, the whole stele began to be filled with a festive atmosphere, and there were more than 200 soldiers and more than 2,000 survivors in the chicken cage mountain shelter, and the living environment there was undoubtedly much better than here.

Only Ye Qiangke and Meng Jie Wu Zhe know that although the next situation began to be clear, the road ahead is still difficult.

After the three men prepared a little, they brought some dry food to eat on the road, and sat in the military vehicle together in the direction of the city of Luzhou.

The people in the stylistic museum behind them will be pinned on their three people, and the figure of the military vehicle disappeared into the street, and everyone began to talk about it.

"There is a refuge in the city of Wuzhou, why don't we have Ningbo?"Deng Xin said the short middle-aged man was the owner of a small supermarket, and Meng Jie and Wu Zhe had found him in his supermarket when he searched for food.

"The establishment of the shelter needs conditions, take our styl styl styl styl stud hall as an example, if there is no uncle and Meng Jie Wuzhe two young people, we will be difficult to survive here," before the city education department as the leader of the bow rock, he came to the styl styl styl stud hall longer than Deng Xin, but this person is very high, after coming here never in front of the shelf in front of others, especially in the same education system.“The sturgeon is like a small refuge, and we say that the conditions for the formation of a large shelter are similar, and it can exist on the premise that there is a force that can guarantee its safety, so that more and more people will concentrate on the past.”

“The bow hall makes sense,” Shu Qing and nodded.

"Well, Mr. Shu, you call me to the bow hall and see the outside," bowed his hand, "and I love to hear if I'm a rock brother, now we have any leadership, there is only one leader in the stylistic museum, that is, Uncle Ye."

"Our lives are all saved by Uncle Ye," Liu Trickling slowly shook the child, remembering to come to this almost three months, although the home is in the opposite community, but there is a family that can not return.

Liu Trickle also did not want to go back to that home, because there is a painful memory, her current thoughts are on the baby in her arms, the crystallization of love between this and her husband is the driving force for her to try to survive.

"Yes, Uncle Ye can always take everyone out of the predicament," Shu Qinghe nodded, "in this society, there are too few people like Uncle Ye."