Not all the teenagers who broke into the enemy alone went smoothly, at least Cassia was not.

He had just driven halfway through the road and almost arrived at the foot of the mountain. The jeep was trapped in a pit, and the front wheel was tilted towards the roadside, and the fire was extinguished. It can be seen that the truth that digging a hole did not fill the killing.

Cassia took turns to press all the equipment that could be pulled, stepped on, and pressed - including the radio and wipers, and went on strike.

He sat in the car for a while and said, "Dad."

Then he leaned on the steering wheel, his eyes red and looked at the heavy snow outside the car window.

Ten minutes later, he held his gun, pushed open the car door, stood in the snow deep in the knees, opened the map and took a look, and walked towards the road.

At dawn, he walked on the road and began to walk towards the mountains according to the mark on the map. I don’t know whether it was because of the priest’s prayer or the favor of aliens for him, the snow miraculously stopped and the wind became much smaller.

A row of footprints leads to the western mountains of Qinling Mountains in a crooked manner.

Wangshan ran to death. He walked for a whole morning, rested twice, ate some biscuits, the water was too heavy, and he threw it in the carriage and did not bring it out.

Cassia ate some snow to quench her thirst. When she saw a piece of cloth in the snow, she became curious and digged down the snow. After digging for a while, she dug out the feet of a frozen zombie.

He covered the snow back with a expressionless face, got up and continued to walk staggeringly.

Cassia can't shoot, and what's the use of holding a 4.79 kilogram AK47? It was really hard for him to bear the thing that was nearly ten kilograms. Finally, he thought of a way, tied the gun to the bag, tied the bag with a rope, and put it on the snow to start dragging it.

The resistance on the ice and snow ground is very small, and Cassia finally solved the primary problem.

The mountain was right in front of him. He found traces of the wheels crushed under the ice, and immediately walked up the wheel marks, knowing that he was approaching his destination.

"Dad—" Cassin shouted as she walked.

"Dad—" the voice echoed in the valley.

A dozen zombies heard the sound and walked up the valley staggeringly towards Cassia.

Before Cassia could be realized, he walked through the winding mountain road and fired a shot into the sky.

"Bang!" He was shocked by himself.

Avalanche at the height of the side peak five hundred meters away, and thousands of tons of snow rolled down from the top of the mountain, pressing the dozen or so zombies at the bottom of the valley.

Cassia knew nothing, her feet slipped, and she walked slowly on the mountain road.

"Dad—" Cassin shouted in despair, his voice much lowered a lot.

There was a pool of frozen, purple-black blood in front of him. He lay down and touched it, as if confirming whether it was Zhang Min's. After a moment, he stood up and continued to move forward.

After walking for a whole afternoon, Cassia was hungry and tired, and fell to the snow.

"Dad." Cassin murmured.

He opened the diary and on the first page was a simple drawing given by Zhang Min. Zhang Min, who knew everything, was very similar to painting. A big dog stretched out his claws and pressed it on the chicken's head with a smile. The chicken lowered his head and spread the book in front of him.

Below is a line of words: Keep writing a diary every day, and Dad will supervise you.

Cassia put away her notebook, ate a biscuit, ate some snow, and stood up again.

"Dad—" Cassin shouted helplessly: "Come out quickly, you are not dead."

He walked to the end of the road, which was a cliff.

He squatted down and looked down at the cliff, seeing nothing. He was stunned at the end of the cliff for a while, and turned to go down the mountain.

He didn't know where to go. There was a landslide air raid shelter in the distance. He tried to move the stone away and used all his strength to move one out.

A rotten hand suddenly popped out from inside!

Cassia looked at it for a while and confirmed that it was not Zhang Min's. She hit the stone a few times and broke her hand. He pushed his hand back with the barrel, filled it with the stone, and continued to walk down the mountain.

It was dark, and the rugged mountain roads and the continuous mountains seemed to have changed, like the shrill evil ghost in the long night, staring at him fiercely. Cassia's voice was hoarse and she stopped shouting. He was like a persistent psychopath, holding a flashlight, shining in the snow-covered grass, and then digging the snow. Of course, there was nothing.

After he solved the grass and walked towards another pile on the mountain road.

As he walked, the snow under the tree collapsed, and Cassia instantly sank into it. A slight sound of the branches broke, and the stones at the rupture made his elbows break.

"Ah--!" Cassin fell into the hole in a flash, and the cloth strap on his shoulders tied up with a bag and AK slid quickly from the ground. Cassin screamed continuously, and finally filled the hole in the backpack. AK flew horizontally and swung across, carrying the backpack, and stuck it firmly on the edge of the hole with a click.

Cassia was dragged into the air, grabbed the rope with both hands and kicked it around. The flashlight was screwed down and hit Zhang Min's head, and Zhang Min woke up.

Zhang Min hurriedly looked up and shouted, "Is there anyone? Who?!"

He lay on the ground and picked up the flashlight, shone it at a high place, and said tremblingly: "Cassin?"

Cassia grabbed the rope and hung it in the air and swayed around. When she heard Zhang Min's voice, she suddenly burst into tears with a "wow".

Cassin cried loudly, but Zhang Min laughed and shouted after a moment: "Who is on it! Pull him up! You're going to fall down!"

Cassine cried awkwardly, Zhang Min shouted a few times, but no one answered. Cassine cried while saying something in a daze, stopped for a while, and cried wildly "waaaaa".

"Stop crying! Baby! Listen to me! What are you talking about?" Zhang Min sat on the ground and looked up with difficulty.

"Don't cry! Cassia! Zhang Cassia!" Zhang Min shouted: "Zhang Cassia! Listen to me! Your tears fell! The snot fell too!"

Cassia cried a little less and couldn't help but tremble when she grabbed the cloth.

"Dad—" Cassin cried again.

Zhang Min suddenly understood, his eyes flushed in an instant, and he choked and said, "Baby, are you here to find me alone?"

Cassia nodded, Zhang Min pinched her nose and couldn't help crying.

Zhang Min choked and said, "No one outside?"

"Yes." Cassine looked down with tears in her eyes: "I can't catch it anymore, can I jump down?"

Zhang Min hurriedly said, "Don't jump! Don't jump! Can you climb up?"

Cassin tried to kick, and Zhang Min said, "Can you step on the stone on your right? Can you see it?"

He moved the beam of the flashlight to the left, Cassia raised her feet, tried several times, stepped on the stone, and climbed up with difficulty. The blood from the scratched hands fell down and fell on Zhang Min's neck.

Zhang Min tried his best to hold back his tears and said, "Climb up again and see if you can go out. If you can't go out, jump down. Dad will hold you and die together."

"Yes." Cassin stopped crying. He grabbed the cloth belt, not knowing where the strength came from, and half of his body drilled out of the narrow deep hole and crawled out.

Zhang Min breathed a sigh of relief, leaned tiredly against the rock, closed her eyes, and remained silent for a moment.

Cassia shouted anxiously outside the cave, and Zhang Min hurriedly replied loudly: "It's okay, I'm fine!"

Cassin said: "What? I can't hear it!"

He put his ears to the hole, and finally heard Zhang Min's voice, and finally calmed down.

Zhang Min said: "How did you come here? Can you go back and find someone to save me?"

Cassia: "The car cannot drive, someone digs a hole and doesn't fill it, and the car falls into the hole."

Zhang Min: “…”

Zhang Min shouted loudly again: "Do you can't hear me outside?"

Cassia put her head into the hole: "Yes, I can hear it now!"

Zhang Min said: "No wonder they couldn't hear me asking for help. Baby, do you have any food?"

Cassia said: "Yes! What do you want to eat? There are instant noodles, biscuits, chewing gum, peanuts..."

Zhang Min: "Whatever you want! I'm almost hungry!"

A packet of instant noodles was thrown down and hit Zhang Min's head. Zhang Min unpacked the packaging and started eating it voraciously. Cassia threw a snowball down again. Zhang Min's mouth was full of dry instant noodles, grabbed the snowball and filled it into her mouth. She ate most of the bread whole and said, "Did Liu Yan give it to you?"

Cassin said: "Yes!"

Zhang Min: "That kid is unrighteous. There is no seasoning pack in instant noodles! Where is Meng Feng?"

Cassin said: "A large wave of zombies came with flags! He couldn't leave! Let me send..."

Cassin remembered and rushed to fire signal flares into the sky.

Twelve hours ago.

At 9:25 on November 18, 2012, shelter.

Another large wave of zombies approached, and the number was even more spectacular this time. Before the people who buried the canned bombs came back, Liu Yan fired a signal light and urged them to retreat to the defense line.

"Have Meng Feng not come back yet?" Deng Changhe shouted anxiously.

"No!" Liu Yan shouted at him in the deafening gunfire: "It must have been missed with the people who sent out to search for him!"

Deng Changhedao: "Nothing will happen!"

Liu Yanjing is quiet.

Hu Jue immediately shouted at Deng Changhe: "It won't be a problem! Don't say stupid things! You must keep it in your mission!"

Liu Yan closed his eyes and leaned outside the hall. Zhang Min's life and death were uncertain. Cassin was probably already committed suicide in the vast wind and snow. If Meng Feng really couldn't come back... What's the point of everything he did here?

"Liu Yan, listen." Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Tang Yichuan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't collapse, we are gradually winning. Liu Yan, there are hundreds of lives tied to you here, hold on."

Liu Yan nodded, gasped for a moment, and shouted: "The bombs that have not been buried yet! They all go to the rooftop and are ready to throw them out by the way of a javelin!"

Before he finished speaking, Xie Fenghua rushed upstairs and said anxiously: "Tang Yichuan! What's wrong with your sister!"

Tang Yichuan was shocked and immediately went downstairs. A panic sounded in the hall. After hearing this for a moment, Liu Yan heard it, and the scream was wrong, as if it was mixed with a panic cry of "infection" and "dead". He hurriedly pulled out his gun and ran down the hall quickly.

Tang Yichuan yelled: "Don't shoot! Don't shoot! She is not infected, she is normal! It's just a drug addiction!"

The explosions sounded one after another, and no sound could be heard. Two or three spearmen asked the others to leave, and they pulled out their guns to spread their disheveled hair. Tang Yixiao, who was struggling on the ground, shot dead on the spot.

Liu Yan shouted: "Don't shoot! It's not an infection!"

She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help tearing her clothes, hitting her head against the ground, her face was full of tears and sniffles, and howled loudly, like a zombie. Seeing that she couldn't persuade her, Tang Yichuan had to pounce on her, and looked up and begged loudly.

The explosion outside was too loud and no one could hear what he said clearly. Liu Yan shouted: "Don't shoot--!"
To be continued...