Doomsday Wonderland

It’s dying today, it’s hot and sleepy, and I feel like I can go to sleep once I close my eyes...Let’s go to bed first, maybe the text time

On the highway, countless traffic flows into a river of steel, crowded under the blue road signs, surging forward, trying to make a way to survive. Crazy whistling, cars ramming from left to right, screaming crying and yelling, and the remnants of vehicles colliding with each other... all turned into a huge panic and spread quickly. ——

Then, the still button was suddenly pressed.

Lin Sanjiu walked step by step in the motionless traffic jam, everything was silent. Only the sound of her footsteps and the sound of a continuous car horn in the distance echoed between heaven and earth.

Under the harsh car whistle, the road became more and more silent as death.

At this time, the sharp horn suddenly stopped--from a distance, Hu Chang straightened his waist from another car whose color was no longer visible, and then complained: "...where is it bad to die," I just died on the horn."

This sentence reached his ears, and Lin Sanjiu suddenly thought of the brisk footsteps of Lu Ze when he walked on the back of the corpse—she felt very angry when she saw it. But now, the dead have long gone from an unimaginable terror to something that makes them so numb that they don't even bother to raise their eyebrows.

She raised her head and glanced at the road sign under the blue sky.

After being eroded by wind, sand and high temperature for more than half a year, the writing on the road signs has been blurred to the point where it is almost invisible. Lin Sanjiu squinted her eyes vigorously, and stood there for several minutes with her head up, before she could barely understand with a guessing--she raised her head and shouted at her companion in the distance: "We are still 60 kilometers away from Yanping Port. !"

"Is it that far?" The nearest rabbit, dressed in Gothic clothing, sighed on the roof of a deflated Volvo. "Why won so many special items, how come there is no one that can let us fly."

Because of Wusu Poison, the four people dispersed a certain distance in the chariot, each walking on its own. More than a month has passed since the end of that strange game copy, and this month's days have been unexpectedly peaceful-except for three meals, hunger and thirst.

The last time the four of them ate was two days ago.

Although the high temperature can no longer pose a fatal threat to several evolved people, it has also caused another unprepared situation. Without the storage of water, a few people naturally thought of supermarkets, food factories, convenience stores, etc., where there might be food. In a big city, supermarkets are everywhere. It shouldn’t be difficult to find one that has not been looted before?

But the reality is not so ideal.

Almost all vacuum-packed and dry foods were scoured. As the primary goal that everyone can think of, there is not even a bottle of water left in many supermarkets—this is the case of supermarkets that have survived. More supermarkets, together with the buildings, collapsed in the high temperature, and piled up into ruins as high as a mountain.

No-there is no food everywhere, not even clean water, even the city's reservoirs have dried up, leaving only mud.

Just as everyone was getting more and more anxious and disappointed, Lin Sanjiu suddenly thought of a place—not surprisingly, this place should have stored a huge amount of water far exceeding the supermarket, and he was aware of this. I'm afraid not many people.

Customs port.

As a developed port city, Shenghai’s annual volume of imported and exported goods has reached an astonishing number. Imported food, as one of the special goods, needs to stay in the customs warehouse for a period of time before entering customs. Monthly inspection.

Food that comes from across the ocean is also counted as a container. The relatively harsh conditions of sea transportation also require that the food has good airtightness and corrosion resistance. Moreover, there are sparsely populated people near the cargo port, and it is relatively safer.

Is there a more suitable shelter than a customs warehouse?

So despite the long distance of Yanping Port, a few people walked willingly.

Stuck in traffic, naturally you can’t walk faster-but without a map or GPS, you can only move forward by the signs of the expressway; just walk in silence for a while, and Lin Sanjiu's footsteps stopped. Down.

In a car in front of her, a dark brown hand opened the driver's door and blocked her way.

Lin Sanjiu looked at the shriveled fallen species that came down expressionlessly, and with a wave of his hand, a mouthpart that was longer than the opposite appeared-before the fallen species could react, its head was connected. He flew far away with his tiny mouthparts.

"It's been a long time since I saw such a dry and degenerate seed." She said to herself, "It's really bad."

After that, she stepped over the corpse, kicked on the door of the car, and set off again.

Not far away, Hu Chang was looking at her back, suddenly a few steps approached Hai Tianqing's direction: "Hey, officer Hai..."

Hai Tianqing consciously moved away from him, and asked, "Why?"

"Do you think Xiaojiu has become a lot handsomer after cutting his hair short?"

Hai Tianqing glanced at him and replied: "I don't know, I am a straight man."

"Well, what I said is..." Hu Changzai nodded, and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Huh? I'm also a straight man? Hai, cadre of Hai, what do you mean by this——"

Lin Sanjiu, who was walking in the front, pretended not to hear.

After walking like this for about two hours, the sun gradually became poisoned in the afternoon, and the light pierced people's eyes. Although everyone has the ability to adapt to high temperatures and strengthen their physical fitness, they still feel the scorching heat in the air, mixing with sand and dust, tumbling in their lungs.

After a few forks, the number of cars on the highway became sparser. The sun was getting stronger, and we shouldn't continue walking outside; just when several people couldn't help but want to find a car to sleep in, the highway turned a corner, revealing a gloomy tunnel entrance in front.

"Go into the tunnel and rest, it's cool inside."

Several people filed into the tunnel. The tunnel is very long, and without the street light, it is like walking into the belly of a mountain. It is dark and faint. Only when you look back can you see the light at the end.

Since entering the tunnel, the traffic has become sparse. From here, the only way to go to the sea was the only way to go; and when the extremely warm **** just came, almost no one thought of going to the sea for refuge.

The rabbit is the smallest in stature. For it, it takes twice as much effort to walk the same distance, and it is already too tired. It didn't take two steps before it jumped onto the roof of the car first, and shouted like a king, "I will sleep in this car!"

Because of the Wusu poison, everyone has been sleeping alone in this period of time-otherwise, if you accidentally ran into someone while sleeping, you would die too unjustly.

Hai Tianqing found the largest SUV, and Hu Changzai chose another Jeep. Only Lin Sanjiu was still walking back and forth, bending down from time to time and rubbing the dust on the car glass with his sleeve, looking inside.

Although most cars are unlocked, not every one is suitable for use. Many car owners still have corpses in their cars. The carrion and rotten meat are mixed with the smell of blood and iron, which can smoke people as soon as they open the door. A somersault. Only those whose owners have abandoned their cars and escaped can barely go in and sleep.

Lin Sanjiu didn't even look at a few cars, but he was a little helpless. He suddenly saw a land cruiser with the door half open not far away, and he was immediately happy. The door was open, indicating that the person might have left long ago; the car was big enough for her to sleep comfortably. She walked to the driver's seat in a few steps, opened the door, and turned her head and looked in.

In the car, Zhu Mei smiled at her—perhaps a smile—for a moment.