Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't answer and shook his head directly. He wanted a large ship, at least a ship with a scale of tens of thousands of tons. This kind of ship is not available in small cities, and it can only be found in big cities. He didn't want to say the ultimate goal of finding a ship now. There are too many things involved in it, and it must be completed step by step.
As the fleet slowly entered the 90 mile long harbor, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the deck and looked at the river banks on both sides. When he got close to the bank, he found that zombies had become precious animals here. Except for occasionally seeing some zombies moving in hiding places, large areas of open space were full of traces left by big fish.
Most of the buildings here have been destroyed. Among the broken bricks and tiles, all kinds of living objects are displayed. Occasionally, piles of bones are scattered everywhere. If you don't look carefully, it's easy to be missed. Large areas of farmland are desolate. In the desolate fields, you can't see a trace of green.
When the ship is driving in the long harbor, it will encounter bridge after bridge in the middle of the river from time to time. The fleet passes under the bridge. The buildings along the way become rare, but the zombies begin to increase gradually. The roar of the ship's engine spreads far away in the quiet environment of the end of life.
Many wandering zombies are gradually attracted. In the face of these zombies, some militiamen are a little nervous. The rifles in their hands are deadly, but the old members and the militiamen who have experienced actual combat don't care much. The heavy firepower of the fleet is not vegetarian.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't pay too much attention to the zombies, which were not worth consuming precious ammunition. As the ship was moving further away, the sound of dumplings came from the back of the fleet, and the zombies jumped out of the river bank and fell into the water.
In the end, more and more zombies jumped into the river. The river was of different depths. Some of them were standing in the water, while others were engulfed by the water. Maybe because there were no big fish here, more and more zombies gathered around like ants. Seeing so many zombies, some people were more and more frightened, and even some old players began to be nervous, Some of them are neurotic, checking their ammunition.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took off the Bayi rifle on his back and pulled the bolt to guard the surroundings. Their sharp eyes searched on both sides of the river bank, not for ordinary zombies, but for S2 zombies who would jump.
Maybe the water and soil here is not good. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw many zombies of evolution, but not many zombies of type 2. Nevertheless, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to be careless and ordered them to be on full alert.
After staying on the broad lake for a long time and walking through the slightly narrow river, many people are not used to it. Their eyes scan the zombie team on the bank all the time.
Time went by slowly. Three hours later, there was no one speaking in the whole fleet, and the air was even more dreary. There was only the slight roar of the ship's engine, the slight splash of the water from the bottom of the ship, and the sound of the zombies falling into the river.
In this alternative depression, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't stand it any more. Even he feels that his repressed mood is gnawing at his heart, not to mention that his soldiers don't have his psychological quality. If he doesn't think of some ways, he may arrive at the mouth of the Yangtze River, and his intense taxi spirit will be gone for a long time.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the front deck and looked around. His eyes swept to a small Wharf at the bend of the river. There were a small building area there. There were only three or five buildings. Except for a three story building, the other buildings were more like warehouses. The finished products were neatly arranged behind the small buildings.
There were only seven or eight zombies scattered there. Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to stop here for a rest. After lunch, he signaled the fleet to approach the small wharf. As soon as the boat came near, huangquan rushed up first. When Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped onto the wooden wharf, he only heard a few dull shots with silencers. Seven or eight zombies fell to the ground and could not move.
Later, other ships also got on the dock. The noise of hundreds of people getting off the ship made the small dock live. When they got ashore, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that it was just a little after 11 o'clock. He had lunch here and had a rest. He could start on time at 12 noon.
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