The cold raindrops fell on the palm of my hand, and the entire palm was soaked in an instant.
I looked up at the sky under the eaves of the door.
There were dark clouds, and it seemed that the rain would not stop.
Ning Jiang looked at the heavy rain, and then looked at the streets in the distance, which were even more cluttered in the rain.
Although the air was a little fresh, he still didn't like the heavy rain.
"How about it" He looked back at Chen Long behind him and asked.
Chen Long looked at the map on the table, nodded, and replied: "We should be next to the vegetable market in Chehe Village now.
The intelligence that the guy told us said that the place where rats were found is around the vegetable market."
Ning Jiang lowered his head in thought and spent nearly two hours walking to Chehe Village, a few kilometers away from Lishe.
The two quickly went to the destination where the Corpse Rat Beast was found.
However, after a period of inquiry, there seemed to be no trace of anything.
I found that there seemed to be no living creatures in this heavy rain, and it seemed that the anthropomorphic beasts were not in the mood to go out for a walk.
The man named Ye Xiaotian said that he found corpse rat beasts near the vegetable market, and there were a lot of them, but now they have nothing to gain.
"Let me fly the drone and take a look."
Ning Jiang thought for a while and decided to be prudent.
After all, drones can occupy favorable spaces.
There are low-rise factories and industrial areas nearby, or they are private houses, and there is no commanding height.
Chen Long looked back at the tablet and asked doubtfully: "How can a drone fly in such a heavy rain?"
"Third brother's stuff should be able to fly.
He said it's for military use and it'll be fine in the rain.
Let's take a look."
Ning Jiang muttered something, then took out the folding drone in his backpack, quickly opened it, and controlled it to fly.
The drone roared and rushed out of the door in an instant, flying into the rain and rising high into the sky.
The picture of the controller in Ning Jiang's hand was very blurry.
The rain affected the sight of the drone.
Moreover, the drone was very chaotic, and its balance and flight speed were very slow.
Controlling the drone to fly into the closed vegetable market, the vision dimmed, but the drone returned to normal speed, and the situation inside the vegetable market could be seen clearly from the somewhat dim picture.
"stop" Chen Long suddenly shouted.
Ning Jiang was stunned and quickly controlled the drone to stay in the air.
Chen Long pointed at the controller screen with his right hand and said, "Zoom the camera closer.
There seems to be something here."
The vegetable market is a square shape with an open-air table in the middle.
A circle of shops in the shape of a zigzag is open around the middle, and the place Chen Long is pointing to is one of the shops in the circle.
The camera zoomed in, and the picture on the monitor became darker.
The warehouse and the open door of the warehouse let in light, but in this anti-closed store, no light penetrated at all.
There seems to be something moving in the picture, but I can't see it clearly.
"I'll fly over and take a look."
Ning Jiang said something, then raised the drone a little higher, placed it against the shop sign, and slowly approached the shop.
He wanted to get a closer look at what was inside.
A chirping sound.
Several huge humanoid rats rushed out.
Ning Jiang was startled, his hands trembled momentarily, and the drone became unstable under his control.
"Crack" The screen flipped instantly, and you could see several mice jumping on the drone that fell to the ground.
The last shot was of the disgusting mouthparts and the ferocious front teeth.
Because the drone was too close, flew too low, and perhaps was disturbed by the heavy rain, the corpse rat beast pounced it down from the air.
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Ning Jiang spread his hands and grabbed the controller, looking helplessly at Chen Long aside, with an awkward smile on his face.
Chen Long also grinned, grabbed the saber beside him, put his backpack in the shop and hid it, then pulled the Winter Soldier mask around his neck and put on the hood of his raincoat.
"Let's go" A deep voice came from the mask, and Chen Long walked into the rain first.
Ning Jiang smiled, put on his mask and hat, grabbed the sword in his hand, and rushed into the rain.
Ningcheng Textile City is currently the largest comprehensive market in Ningcheng.
It covers an area of 100,000 square meters and has an operating area of more than 70,000 square meters.
The market has superior geographical conditions, with Provincial Highway 34 in front, Shanghai, Xue, and Ningbo Expressways in the back, 2 kilometers from the city center to the east, and 3 kilometers from Ningcheng International Airport to the west.
There are many buses from the city directly to the market.
An extremely convenient three-dimensional transportation network has been formed.
The Textile City Department Store has an operating area of 8,000 square meters and 500 shops.
There are a wide variety of products displayed inside, which is really dazzling if you are there.
There are fashionable luggage series, exquisitely designed handicraft series, comprehensive cultural and sports supplies series, novel and unique clock series, quality-assured daily necessities series, etc.
Clothing has always been a highlight of the Textile City, with more than 1,000 shops and a business area of more than 20,000 square meters.
The clothing area displays men's and women's fashion, high-end shirts, wool linings, casual wear, foreign trade clothing, etc., updated in four seasons, with novel styles and reasonable prices.
For example, the area of the Textile City is about the size of a school, which is equivalent to the size of Fengxian Middle School.
In addition to various department stores, clothing, footwear, and socks, there is also a very important area for decoration materials and building materials.
Its large area, wide scope and great reputation have always been the hallmarks of the Textile City.
At this time, in an office building behind the Textile City, one could see that although it was raining heavily, two gun-wielding soldiers under the eaves of the door were still standing quietly on both sides of the door.
Entering the lobby along the door of the office building, you can see many people moving around.
Although their clothes are messy, you can still see that they seem to be employees of the government unit before the end of the world.
However, we can also see the existence of many survivors.
Compared with the clean clothes of the government personnel, they are more sloppy and messy.
It is like a trading center and shopping mall.
Many survivors are discussing something with the government personnel opposite.
"Have you made a mistake?
I have so much gold and supplies, but I can't exchange them for a pistol.
Are you kidding me?"
A survivor, surrounded by several people, was having a heated discussion with a government officer wearing a military cap across from him.
"Firearms have always been the most important strategic material for our stronghold, and we have no use for your gold.
The supplies are indeed good, but you also know that we are in short supply of firearms and bullets.
You can't exchange them for pistols."
The ZF officer said in an orderly manner, but some impatience and helplessness could still be seen from his expression.
The survivor in front of him slapped the table and stood up, shouting: "Damn it, I would have never come here if it weren't for the heavy rain.
I heard from others that there is a trading point at Leshe Airport, as long as there is gold and supplies. , you can exchange for anything, many teams in China Textile City have gone there now, no wonder there are fewer and fewer people.”
Following the words, the man grabbed the package on the table, called his companions, walked out of the hall, and disappeared into the rain and mist in the heavy rain.
The ZF personnel also stood up, sighed helplessly, and then walked upstairs.
After a while, he arrived at an office on the top floor and knocked lightly on the door.
After getting a response from inside, he opened the door and walked in.
"Political Commissar, the stronghold is losing a lot of survivors.
Today is the third wave.
And I sent people to investigate.
Several large teams outside the stronghold have begun to evacuate.
It seems that they have all gone to the place they mentioned.
Airport transaction point”
The man looked at a middle-aged man in the office and said directly.
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The middle-aged man, dressed in a suit, was calm and sophisticated, looking like a leader.
He nodded and replied: "I also sent people to investigate that trading point, and there has been a formation there that is no less than ours."
At the gathering point of the Textile City stronghold, there are many survivors, and from People over there have found out that there is no moisture in this trading point.
As long as you have what they need, they can buy anything.
Now many people at the trading point are starting to have no shortage of supplies and food.
Moreover, equipment and food.
Weapons are beyond our imagination.”
"How is it possible that we are still worrying about food and supplies now?
That trading point has everything."
"I can't believe it, but the soldiers who went there all answered me like this when they came back.
Such a big airport has become like a gathering point, full of human beings, just like a gathering in reality.
There are all kinds of people.
Soldiers who have been there also said that the survivors over there sell supplies and weapons at stalls at the airport.
Bartering for goods is very common.
Moreover, the survivors over there are evolving faster than us, and the alienated people are trading.
It’s become very common” "Alienation" "Yes, different from our mutants and special mutants, the personnel at the trading point call the mutants alienated, special alienated, I think it is more general and accurate."
"Political Commissar, what should we do?
We are already in a bit of trouble here.
Should we communicate with the people at that trading point and get some supplies, food, and even equipment?"
The man said urgently, not to mention he was a steadfast WJ warrior before the apocalypse, but in the apocalypse, he can no longer hold on.
No one can hold on due to lack of food and water.
The middle-aged man lit the cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes and said slowly: "I am thinking about it.
I have sent people to contact the comrades at the Mingzhou Hospital stronghold.
When the rain stops, I also plan to gather personnel and soldiers to go to that transaction.
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