Chapter 105 (2/2)

Deep night, a little strange feeling in the night, let he Zi who just fell asleep suddenly opened his eyes.

”What's the matter?” Fang Hao's vision is much better than before, but he doesn't feel anything. He is awakened by he Zizhong's action.

”Something.” He Zi sat up with a calm face and looked around the window.

There was a fire in the open space not far away from the bus, and by the fire sat the night watchman. Those people sat around and whispered to relieve their boredom. A few people with guns in their arms looked around from time to time to prevent zombies that might suddenly appear. Looking at their relaxed appearance, it was obvious that they did not feel the sound.

”Which direction?” Fang Hao asked in a low voice and watched with him.

”It seems to be over there It's gone. ” He Zi picked his eyebrows again and looked at the shadow in surprise. What is that? Zombies? Or people? Would a zombie give up such a good hunting opportunity? But if it's human Who would it be?

But more strangely, why do you ”feel” that thing? It's not a sound, it's not a sixth sense, but a ”feeling” that can't be explained clearly.

The question was not answered until the next day when people left, and he zichong did not find the trace of the man or the zombie. Maybe it was the survivors nearby. They came to see the situation after hearing the sound of people clearing up the zombies yesterday afternoon, but they were not sure whether they were good people and didn't contact them.

On the night after their departure the next day, he Zizhong and Fang Hao returned to the car, and the Tuan Zi, who had been staying in the space, appeared in the open space full of oil tanks.

Tuanzi, who has a special love for ”putiao” jumping, floats in the air with great depression at this time, sharing his vision with the Baba of abusing League workers and the gentle and beautiful numbness.

There is nothing eye-catching in the sight except the original things of the refinery. After the Tuanzi wandered around the field, he Zizhong let it return to the space, and he prepared to go in.

”Be careful. It's OK to take less.” Fang Hao leaned forward to kiss him on the cheek. Even if he didn't get any other benefits after going out this time, the military would certainly compensate each team for the fuel expenses along the way. Although they are not rich, gasoline is much better than other teams.

He Zizhong nods slightly and turns to enter the space.

The fresh breath, the breeze caresses on the cheek, compared with the outside damp stuffy breath is much better.

Tuanzi is floating around the open space in front of the bamboo building. When He Zi re enters the space, he comes together immediately. Although Baba's arms are not numb and comfortable, but someone can hold themselves, it is absolutely not polite!

In the regiment under the entrainment of the space, back to the day just left the open space.

He Zizhong remembers very clearly that there are more than ten giant oil tanks containing refined oil. When their team came, they only took some from two of them. Although these tanks can not be fully filled due to volatilization and other reasons, as long as one can be taken away, it will be enough for them to use for a long time.

After the area of the lower layer of the space increased, he Zizhong's current action was more favorable. He quickly turned around several selected huge oil tanks, and several several meters high tanks were stacked in the lower layer of the space. The huge volume made he Zizhong feel a kind of implicit sense of oppression.

As usual, he did not too greedy to put all these things into the bag, only in the oil tank with oil products selected about half. Just thinking about whether to just put the gasoline into the space and put the tin can out there? In case they come back after this mission, others will see the problem, and suddenly, the ”feeling” of the night before last will come again!

There's something!

He Zizhong's expression coagulated and looked in a certain direction. He didn't know how he got this feeling and what he felt, but there was no doubt that something appeared nearby!

I don't know whether it's a human or a zombie. He Zizhong is thinking about whether to return to Fang Hao's position cautiously through the space when he Zizhong rushes towards him like a sword!

Second level No, it's faster than level 2 zombies!

He Zizhong felt that every hair of his own was standing up. He Zizhong felt that he could find out every movement of that thing