"The road is smooth." Zhao Qiang patted Huang Jianguo's shoulder in the cab of the armored truck and instructed that the parking position of the armored truck was not far away. Zhao Qiang easily drove the car over, drew a simple map for Huang Jianguo, informed some things to pay attention to, and handed over the weapons and ammunition collected from Ma Tianxiong to Huang Jianguo and others for safekeeping. Seeing that Huang Jianguo had operated the guns very skillfully, he sent everyone to the armored truck with peace of mind.

At the door of the bar, a modified Hummer H6 was parked. The aisle in front of the bar was mostly occupied by this car. It was 1.96 meters tall, nearly 2 meters wide, and a 5.79 meters long, square appearance and powerful edges, making it a steel beast.

Zhao Qiang fell in love with this big guy at first glance. The car was Ma Tianxiong's car. Now that Ma Tianxiong has been cleaned up by Zhao Qiang, the car naturally fell into Zhao Qiang's hands. Jumped into the car, Zhao Qiang sat on this American luxury car that he had only dared to look up to before. The rough Americans designed things are also rough, but each design is just right. In the car, automatic cruise and driving computer, there should be a lot of things. The extended body was transformed into a mini bar, a genuine leather sofa, and a handmade walnut wine cabinet, showing luxury. Zou Lin was like a little girl, touching the sofa in that small bar, and opening the wine cabinet refrigerator, looking excited.

Zhao Qiang smiled slightly and stepped on the accelerator. The V8 engine in the steel beast's body roared and hung the gear to the forward gear. A feeling of pushing the back came, and the Hummer roared out.

On the way forward, there were zombies who were blindly looking at each other, roaring and pounceing on them, but with the powerful strength of the Hummer, those zombies seemed to be made of paper and could not do anything to this steel beast. Zhao Qiang carefully bypassed the crusher that popped up from time to time, h6 Suifeng, but when he met the more fierce crusher, Zhao Qiang dared not be entrusted.

Soon, under Zhao Qiang's skillful operation, the Hummer drove onto a bridge in Xiangjiang River. Looking down at the Orange Island under the bridge, the great man's avatar still stood by the river, staring at the rolling river water. There were people on the continent! When passing the guide bridge, Zhao Qiang was surprised to find that a high wall had been erected on the Orange Island, and there were still many people moving on the inside of the wall.

Following the guide bridge, Zhao Qiang drove the car towards Orange Island. His originally surprised mood was replaced by curiosity. After all, he had thought of this place before, and it was not surprising that others could think of it.

The Hummer slowly stopped at the entrance of Orange Island. The originally open road had been replaced by towering walls and solid and thick iron doors. Zhao Qiang had no choice but to park the car at the door and gently honk the horn twice.

A small window on the iron door opened with a creaking sound. A man with a military cap and a fierce look appeared at the window, staring at the Hummer at the door with his vigilant eyes: "Who is it?" The man dressed up in a military manner spoke.

Zhao Qiang rolled down the car window and poked his head out: "We are just ordinary people, we are just passing by here, wanting to borrow a place to rest."

The man warned: "How many of you have?"

Zhao Qiang replied, "Two, my sister and I, we have no malice." After that, he signaled Zou Lin to open the car window as well.

The man observed for a while and closed the small window with a "bang".

"No, let's send us away like this?" Zhao Qiang complained in a low voice. He also understood that if he was not careful in this world, he would be wiped out at any time. When he launched the Hummer, Zhao Qiang was about to turn around and leave, but found that the iron gate was slowly opening.

Zou Lin cheered in a low voice, and the Hummer slowly drove onto the ground of Orange Island. Zhao Qiang didn't need to look at it. His keen perception told him that he was surrounded and a flashing light spot in the distance made Zhao Qiang understand that at least one sniper was locking in him. As long as he had any abnormal movement, the other party would shoot without hesitation.

When the car door opened, several big men dressed in soldiers came up to us, holding Yishui's Type 95 rifle in their hands. Judging from the situation, they vaguely occupied a favorable position and could be activated at any time.

Zhao Qiang jumped out of the car and didn't care about this situation. Although the men in front of him were a little hostile, the murderous aura and righteousness on their faces made Zhao Qiang no longer afraid of their identity. Zhao Qiang slowly stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the hidden buckle of the gun holster tied to his legs.

Seeing Zhao Qiang's actions, the expressions on the faces of several big men suddenly became nervous, and the gun in his hand immediately raised. There was a burst of noise of loading. The black muzzle aimed at Zhao Qiang's head without exception. One of the big men in the lead drank: "What are you doing? Don't move!"

Zhao Qiang smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand and waved it, pinched the handle of the pistol with his index finger and thumb, slowly lifted the gun out, and said lightly: "Don't be nervous, we have no malice." After that, he slowly squatted down, gently placed the gun on the ground, and raised his hands and took a few steps back, indicating that he was really not malicious.

The big men then breathed a sigh of relief, the muzzle sag slightly, and the tense atmosphere eased slightly. The officer Han, who led, put the gun away, walked over and picked up the pistol that Zhao Qiang placed on the ground, skillfully pulled the bolt, retreated the chamber, unloaded the magazine, and after checking, he inserted the gun into his back and made a gesture. Then the other men adjusted the muzzle to the ground and removed their defense.

"There is another lady in the car. If you have no objection, I will ask her to come down." Zhao Qiang fell down his hands and said lightly.

The officer in charge nodded, Zhao Qiang knocked on the car window, and under the surveillance of the soldiers, Zou Lin opened the car door and jumped down.

Following the officer, Zhao Qiang and Zou Lin came to the place where the group of people rested. This was originally the office of the Orange Island management party. After the disaster broke out, the entire Orange Island was transformed into a temporary shelter by the soldiers who had retreated here. There were originally many infrastructure projects on Orange Island, including an unfinished subway line. In order to prevent zombies from invading from the dry riverbed, the soldiers and a large group of survivors worked together to build a shelter on the river.

In a temporary office, the officer who had greeted Zhao Qiang before sat at the desk, his vigilant expression on his face did not retreat much, but he was a little more curious and asked coldly: "Who are you? How could you come here?"

Zhao Qiang smiled slightly and said lightly: "My sister and I have a younger brother in Hexi. We are going to come to find him. When we passed by, we found that there were survivors here, so we came over to take a look." Seeing the officer's suspicious expression, Zhao Qiang knew that the other party must have doubted his identity, so he wrote down his experiences during this period one by one, but omitted several places where the killing was too heavy.

"So, are you really passing by?" The officer was still a little suspicious. As soon as he heard Zhao Qiang speak, the officer had sent someone to search Zhao Qiang's car. The items in the car were exactly the same as what Zhao Qiang said. Moreover, Zhao Qiang had a little heroic spirit between his eyebrows and eyes, and the officer believed Zhao Qiang's words seven or eight points.

Zhao Qiang nodded and said, "We are only two of us, and there is a woman with no power to tie a chicken. Can you still lie to you? Comrade Colonel, can you ask your brothers to withdraw? I don't like being stared at the head all the time." After saying that, his eyes looked out the window with vague eyes.

The colonel laughed, stood up, stretched out his right hand to Zhao Qiang, and made a gesture behind his back with his left hand. Zhao Qiang also walked forward, holding the colonel's big hand, and laughed. The light spot that flashed from time to time disappeared from the corner of his eyes.

"Zhao Qiang!"

"Meng Longwei!"
Chapter completed!