"Be careful, these flies come so fast. They are definitely not simple flies. Please pay attention and don't touch them." Lu Jingxuan glanced at the flies on the zombie's wound. There should be only flies emitting green light. The size of a mung bean, but now it is much larger than this soybean.

Especially from their angle, it happened to be able to see that the tentacles of those flies were constantly taking out a lot of juice from the rotten flesh of the zombies.

Song Fengfu suddenly felt nauseous when he saw the scene in front of him. Flies, where did such disgusting flies come from?

Quickly walking past the zombies, Song Fengfu and the three followed closely fifty meters behind the soldiers.

After crossing the alley to the main road, the three people saw the soldiers getting in the car, and they quickly found a car and planned to follow.

After experiencing the baptism of the apocalypse, the originally flat roads are not very smooth, and the roads are full of vehicles.

After a mess, the cars were all crashed or bloodied, and they looked particularly aging.

After searching for a while, Lu Jingxuan finally found a car, which was stained with blood, but the car was very new.

More importantly, there is no trace of the car after the crash.

"Rolls-Royce, this car is pretty good." Sean saw Lu Jingxuan get in the car and ran up quickly.

Song Fengfu sat in the co-pilot and looked at the internal structure very clean, except that the outside of the car looked messy.

"It's not bad, there is no need to remove the wiring board, and there is a key to use." Lu Jingxuan twisted the key and drove the car quickly after making sure that the car still had gasoline.

On the quiet road, only the sound of the car was heard. Song Fengfu listened to the sound from the front and found that the place where the soldiers were driving was a royal castle.

This castle was once a famous tourist attraction.

At that time, in order to prevent accidents, the walls of the castle were reinforced a lot.

Song Fengfu remembered actually using aerospace equipment where the surface was a brick wall.

"Is there any place in front that can be used as a refuge?" Lu Jingxuan glanced at Song Fengfu who was looking at the map. After all, she was the only one who had been here.

"Yes, a castle. This castle covers an area of ​​over 58,000 square meters. According to the population, it is enough for a quarter of the population."

Song Fengfu put down the map in his hand.

Lu Jingxuan nodded, "Then do you know where there is a better parking place?"

"There are no houses around the castle, and the nearest house is one hundred meters away. We can observe from houses within one hundred meters." Song Fengfu finished speaking, picked up the map and commanded.

Slowing down, after Lu Jingxuan drove the car to the place designated by Song Fengfu, he was about to get off, but he saw that someone on the second floor of the house in front of him seemed to stick his head out.

That face is also an Asian face.

Lu Jingxuan narrowed his eyes, "Season, take out our backpack, and don't expose your space."

"Okay." Sean nodded listening to his words, and took out the backpack in the space.

After confirming that the backpack in his hand was indeed his own, Lu Jingxuan took the key and got out of the car.

When he walked to the door of that house, Lu Jingxuan knocked on the door of that house.

Soon there was a sound inside, and within half a minute, the other party's door opened.

Watching Lu Jingxuan and the others with defensive eyes, the young man with the gun asked in English, "What do you want to do?"

"We don't want to do anything, we just want to rest here." When Lu Jingxuan said towards him, he could see the furnishings and styles in his eyes. It was the Chinese style.

Could it be that the people living here are Chinese?

"There is no place for you to rest here, so you should go to other places." The young man glanced at Lu Jingxuan, his face made him feel kind.

Maybe because they are all Asian faces.

Lu Jingxuan smiled, "You should be a Chinese too, are there any reasons why Chinese people don't help each other?"

"You... are also Chinese?" The young man glanced at Lu Jingxuan, and was taken aback after listening to what he said in Chinese at the moment.

"Yes, we are all Chinese." Lu Jingxuan's body is very clean, and he and the two people behind him are obviously not skinny or even very ruddy. The young people have reason to believe that Lu Jingxuan in front of them is not bad for food. .

The young man hesitated for a while and let a path open, "You come in."

It was clear that if Lu Jingxuan really wanted them here, he would definitely find a way to get here.

Whether it is attracting zombies or attracting other people, in short, if Lu Jingxuan really exposes them here, he can't imagine what the result will be.

After Fang Lu Jingxuan and the three came in, the young man quickly closed the door.

Then three people came down from upstairs, a young girl and two middle-aged couples.

"Where are you from?" The girl looked at the clean appearance of the three Song Fengfu and was extremely surprised.

"We got here from the north, we are going to find a plane to return to China." Seeing the girl asked them, Lu Jingxuan couldn't help raising a faint smile.

The girl blinked, "Find a plane back to China? Do you think it's "2012"?" The girl stared straight at Lu Jingxuan's handsome face.

"I don't know if "2012" will be staged, but we are now looking for a chance to return to China." Lu Jingxuan grabbed Song Fengfu's hand and smiled at each other, making the middle-aged couple suddenly feel a little warm.

The young man looked at their crossed hands, "Are you a couple?"

"Yes, to be precise, we are husband and wife." Lu Jingxuan raised a faint smile.

"It's great, I saw that after the end of the world, many couples flew away in catastrophe, but I didn't expect to see..." The middle-aged woman looked at Song Fengfu with envy.

"Parents, they want to stay here, what do you think will be arranged?" The three young people looked at. Although there are two guest rooms in their house, he can't guarantee that...

Listening to what her son said, the middle-aged woman turned to look at Song Fengfu and others, "You want to stay overnight?"

"Yes, it only takes one night." Lu Jingxuan nodded.

"Then I will tidy up the room, Xiao Qiu, you come with me." The middle-aged woman called her daughter's nickname, and then dragged her upstairs.

The middle-aged man watched his wife go upstairs and then turned to look at Lu Jingxuan. "I really admire you still thinking about going back to China at this time."

"It's my own home, there's no reason not to go back." Lu Jingxuan smiled at the middle-aged man.

"Indeed, it's his own home." The middle-aged man couldn't help sighing when he heard him mention the word home.