The convoy continued to move forward.

After leaving this cracked land, there is an endless desert.

It is still hundreds of kilometers away from Taihu Town.

This distance is really quite big.

"Big brother, look, this is poisonous watermelon."

Wang Dabao suddenly pointed out the car window and shouted.

Zhou Qiang looked over.

There is a patch of green in the desert, which is quite large.

It's really rare in this barren land.

But they are just vine-like plants with no fruits.

I guess someone must have picked the fruit.

Here in Kitahara City, poisonous watermelon is an unpalatable food that can prevent people from starving to death.

It cannot be said to be the only source, but as long as it is food.

These are all resources that the survivors compete for.

There is actually a small team stationed here in this poisonous watermelon field.

When they saw the convoy passing by, they kept a watchful eye from a distance.

The poisonous watermelon that no one cares about before the end of the world.

On the contrary, in the last days, it has become fragrant.

There is no poisonous watermelon now.

But these vine seedlings are still protected by someone.

By the time the melons are harvested, there will definitely be more people stationed there.

Wait until you pass this poisonous watermelon field.

It has returned to the endless desert area.

When we got onto a straight road, our previously slow speed immediately picked up speed.

You can also see sporadic zombies along the way.

Even ordinary zombies will have some metal pieces on their bodies.

It's just a matter of more or less.

"Where did their metal come from?"

Zhou Qiang was curious about this question.

The answer soon came.

There are many abandoned cars along the road, abandoned on the side of the road.

Some zombies leaned their bodies against the surfaces of these cars.

The muscles on their bodies move and wrap around the metal.

It seems to be absorbing metal?

After these zombies discover the convoy, they will immediately get out of the car and rush towards the convoy.

To deal with them, there is no need to stop.

The gunmen in the convoy would shoot them in the head one by one as if it were fun.

Mutated zombies below the second level are all within the range of headshots.

This is also one of the few joys along the way.

Whenever they encounter one, the survivors of the convoy will compete to shoot.

Sometimes they even compete.

Bet water and food to see who can kill more and hit more accurately.

"Bang!"

Gunfire rang out in the convoy.

A ball of liquid appeared in the head of a metal zombie and then fell down.

Everyone was not surprised.

Cars roared by.

Zhou Qiang just glanced at it and said to Wang Dabao: "Dabao, I have to leave."

"ah?"

"Big brother, where are you going?"

Wang Dabao was a little reluctant to give up.

Zhou Qiang patted his shoulder and said, "There are some things to deal with."

"If we are destined to meet again."

"Of course, if you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can also call me."

"As long as I'm still within communication range, you should be able to find me."

Although Wang Dabao was reluctant to give up, he still nodded obediently: "Okay, big brother."

"You have to be careful along the way."

"Come back and see Dabao when you have time."

Zhou Qiang nodded.

Instead of stopping the moving car, he opened the door directly.

People fly in the air.

In the surprised eyes of Wang Xiaobao and the driver, they closed the car door.

Zhou Qiang waved his hand.

The person has already soared into the sky, reaching a high altitude in an instant.

Then in the shocked eyes of Wang Leshan and others.

There was a "whoosh" sound.

It turned directly into small black dots.

In the next blink of an eye, Zhou Qiang had disappeared into the sky.

It can be seen that Zhou Qiang flies very fast.

"The boss's flying speed is faster than that of a fighter jet."

"Isn't this already breaking the speed of sound?"

"I'm so envious. I can fly. If I could fly, I would be willing to die immediately."

"You said that we are all survivors of the apocalypse, why can they be so powerful while we only have poor third-level extraordinary beings?"

"I have already taken the video, so I will have bragging rights in the future."

"It's a pity that I can't hug the boss's thigh, otherwise it would be great."

"Tell me, is Big Brother's magical power, which can take things out of thin air, a storage ring like those seen in novels and movies, or a misu ring or something like that? Isn't it a different space?"

Survivors with brains almost guessed the answer.

Unfortunately, Zhou Qiang couldn't give him a definite answer.

Everyone was full of envy and admiration for Zhou Qiang.

A strong person like this is definitely a person above ten thousand people.

Just when everyone was feeling a little emotional.

"Fuck!"

One survivor exclaimed, which aroused everyone's confusion and even shock.

Everyone was looking at this survivor.

"You just remembered it now, did you think the big boss paid a private visit incognito?"

"Look, he asked us to give him a ride. He can fly by himself, so why does he want us to give him a ride? He just wants to experience life."

"Fortunately, okay, we didn't go too far."

"Let's not offend this big boss. Otherwise, if the big boss gets angry, we will definitely be wiped out."
To be continued...