When Lao Zhao, who was driving, heard what Yang Hua said, he felt not only grateful, but also a little doubtful.

Yang Hua smiled and said, "It doesn't matter! Just tell him when you go."

"Oh! OK!"

Lao Zhao said happily.

"By the way, what's your name?" Lao Zhao looked at Yang Hua and asked.

"Yang Hua!"

"Okay, I remember it!"

Only then did Lao Zhao stand up happily...

I saw a desolate area all around... I don't know what that is? Yang Hua frowned... In front of him, the car was also scrapped... It would be really hard to walk!

"By the way, where are we now? How far is it from Yunlan City?" Zhou Xiaoquan, who was listening to one side, couldn't help but look at Lao Zhao, the only one who knew the route, and asked.

Lao Zhao stood up and looked around.

"If I read it correctly... this is already the border... If we walk another ten miles or so, we should be able to reach the quarantine zone... Inside the quarantine zone is Yunlan City," Lao Zhao said.

"Does that mean it's almost here?" Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but ask happily.

Lao Zhao nodded.

I saw him looking up at the sky.

"If you walk fast... I think you should be able to reach the quarantine area before dark..." Lao Zhao said while looking at the sky.

Yang Hua thought for a while, and there was no other means of transportation. It seemed that they had no choice but to leave.

"What should you do?" Yang Hua looked at Lao Zhao and asked.

"Me?" Lao Zhao pointed at himself and said with a smile.

"I won't go to that damn place!" Lao Zhao said.

Zhang Dabiao next to him grinned and said, "Why, are you afraid that the same scene just now will happen again?"

Old Zhao's pupils dilated and he suddenly said: "The city of death is ten times more terrifying than the scene just now..."

His voice was trembling... mentioning that forgotten city... he was not only afraid!

And when he finished speaking, he slowly turned his face away, looked at the direction in which the mysterious old man had just gone, and said: "This is the road to the City of Death..."

"This is it?" Yang Hua couldn't help but ask.

I originally thought that the path that the mysterious old man took just now was not the path in front of me... But I didn't expect that Lao Zhao actually said it out loud.

"Is that the road we were driving on just now?" Zhang Dabiao said, pointing to the road they were driving on.

I just heard Lao Zhao sighing and saying: "This road is the only shortcut to the City of Death! Walking is the fastest way! And the road we are taking is the old road... So if you want to get there in the sky,

If you want to get to the Dead City before it gets dark, you should take this route."

Yang Hua and the others looked at the winding and rugged road in front of them... an inexplicable chill surged from their hearts.

Why did that mysterious man just take this path?

Could it be that he also went to the City of Death?

Or could it be said that he was originally in the City of Death?

No one knows!

"If my guess is correct, the people who helped us just now are people from the Dead City..." Old Zhao said.

ah!

"No way!" Zhou Xiaoquan and Zhang Dabiao both screamed.

Only Yang Hua looked like he was thinking about something important.

Old Zhao thought for a while and said: "Actually, I am just guessing... But the only place this road leads to must be the City of Death! So the person who saved us just now must have gone to the City of Death! This is for sure

That’s right.”

When Lao Zhao finished speaking, neither Zhou Xiaoquan nor Zhang Dabiao spoke anymore...

They looked at Brother Hua on the side...

Yang Hua looked at the endless road ahead and said resolutely: "No matter what, we are going to the dead city!"

——

Yang Hua and the others really walked to the City of Death!

They walked forward slowly according to the direction that Old Zhao pointed out to them.

And what about Lao Zhao?

Of course he won't go.

He just stood there in a daze, waiting until Yang Hua's figures completely disappeared into reality... then he murmured and sighed: "I hope you won't die so soon..."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the way he came...

——

I saw the four of them walking in the vast wilderness.

Because the things were in Lao Zhao's car, and the car exploded, so now, Yang Hua, Zhang Dabiao, Zhou Xiaoquan, and Ali are still living in simple clothes, and they have almost nothing with them!

The only thing Yang Hua might have brought with him was a gun that Yang Hua snatched from the bandit!

M1911 made in the United States.

Black exterior, light and convenient!

"Brother Hua, this gun is pretty good!" Zhang Dabiao was seen holding the gun in his hand, showing off and saying.

Yang Hua smiled.

Zhou Xiaoquan, who was next to him, said: "Yes, let's keep this gun for Brother Hua to use."

"Yeah! I think so too." Zhang Dabiao said.

Yang Hua smiled and said: "Actually, I don't know how to use a gun..."

"It's okay, you just pulled the trigger and you were hit!" Zhang Dabiao tried to give Yang Hua a drill.

"Don't! You idiot! How can you play like this!" Zhou Xiaoquan snatched it and said.

He was afraid that if this guy got angry!

"See, this is the safety, this is the butt...this is the magazine, a total of 15 bullets!" Zhou Xiaoquan said as he took off the magazine and gave it to Dabiao.

"Hey, how do you know so clearly?" Zhang Dabiao looked at Zhou Xiaoquan in surprise and said with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoquan laughed and said, "I have learned from others before...it's a pity that I didn't learn it well!"

"By the way, do you still remember the guy who saved us just now? His weapon was so powerful and domineering, I like it!" Zhang Dabiao said with a grin.

At this moment, Yang Hua was thinking about something, but when he heard what Da Biao said, he was suddenly startled!

yes!

Judging from the movements, techniques, and accuracy of that person just now, they are definitely no less than a powerful gunman... But who is that guy?

He doesn't know!

This was when Zhou Xiaoquan laughed and said, "Do you know what the person who saved us just now had in his hand?"

Of course Zhang Dabiao didn't know much about guns and shook his head.

"FR-F1 sniper rifle!" Zhou Xiaoquan said it in one breath.

"Sniper rifle?"

"What do you think?!"

"Did you know that the FR-F1 sniper rifle is usually a special sniper rifle for the military... If my guess is correct, the man who saved us just now must be a soldier... and his methods are definitely high enough!"

Zhou Xiaoquan was shocked when he thought about the last shot...the series of standard actions of the fierce man suddenly changing his hand, bending his knees, and pulling the trigger.
Chapter completed!