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    This walk lasted a full two hours, and there was no accident other than running into two wandering zombies.  But Hong Tao didn't choose to leave quickly after killing the zombies. Instead, he asked Fang Wenlin and Zhu Mabayi to rest on the spot and pay attention to vigilance, and then left alone.

    In less than twenty minutes, there was the sound of metal clashing in the distance, and a flash of light flickered back and forth.  Hong Tao actually came back with two bicycles, put them down and turned back, and soon pushed another one.

    The appearance of the three bicycles is quite miserable, rusty and tattered, and the chain can no longer be described as missing, there is no chain at all, the rubber on the tires is all cracked, and the iron bars and seats underneath are exposed.  spring.

    "There's a town over there, come on, put your backpack on, and ride like me!" But Hong Tao was very happy, first he made a demonstration, tied his backpack to the rear frame, and then sat on a pile of iron bars  Push the ground with two legs and slide forward on the spring.

    "HeheheIt really saves energyCome on, Zhuma, follow him!" At first Fang Wenlin and Zhumabayi were a little puzzled, but after seeing Hong Tao successfully gliding, they realized the benefits of doing so.  .

    Although the bicycle can no longer be ridden, as long as the axle is not rusted and the tile ring can rotate, it can bear heavy objects and slide with the force of kicking the ground with both legs, which is easier and faster than walking with weight on two legs.

    "Damn it, why didn't you bite him!" Zhumabayi's skills were much stronger than Fang Wenlin's, but there was no joy on his face, and he was still cursing secretly in his heart.

    In the middle of the night, she managed to catch the opportunity to use the walkie-talkie to contact the Ascetic Society's radio station in Bagua City, and sent the approximate location in plain code. She thought that the adjudicator would arrive here before dawn to catch the turtle.  Unexpectedly, this damn shepherd set off early in the middle of the night, and got three bicycles on a whim.

    With the help of this gadget, the speed of travel will inevitably increase a lot, and it will also save energy.  It would take seven hours at the fastest to rush from Yining, and the day lily would be cold by the time the adjudicator arrived.

    What made her even more confused was that the three bicycles must have been obtained from nearby villages and towns. The zombies wandering around just now also indicated that there was a densely populated place nearby, but the shepherd took a very short time to come and go, as if he hadn't encountered any zombies.  .

    That's right, Zhumabayi was not forced to kill her sister Yunyun by the Redeemer as she said, her sister was still alive, and it was for her sister that she had to accept Anna's secret training and became a swallow.

    When the zombie disease broke out, their parents turned into monsters. The sisters hid at home and supported themselves by sheep for more than two months, and were finally rescued by Wacker.  At that time, my sister was thirteen years old, and she was only ten years old.

    After going through several twists and turns, the sisters followed the survivor team led by Wacker and Sabine to Xinjiang Province, joined the Survivor Alliance in Urumqi, and met the big nun Anna there.  If Anna hadn't stepped forward at that time, she and her sister might have been ruined by Sabine.

    After that, the sisters lived under the protection of the big nun and began to receive strict spy training.  That is, from then on, even if the two sisters lived in the same place, they could not meet casually.

    Even after seeing each other, they couldn¡¯t recognize each other. According to the requirements of the big nun, all these swallows had to wrap their heads with turbans and wear gloves, and they could never see people with their true colors except when they returned to the single dormitory.

    Three years ago, the sisters met for the last time in the big nun's office, and at the same time learned that the sister was going to be sent to perform a secret mission.  From that day on, I only received a letter from my sister every six months or so, and sent another letter to my sister at the same time.

    The letter can only write some greetings, and it has to be checked by the big nun.  As for where my sister is, what job she does, and when she will be back, I don't know.

    At the beginning of September, the great nun Anna summoned herself suddenly, and at the same time arranged a top-secret mission, allowing herself to use the exposed Fang Wenlin family to infiltrate the rebel army and gain trust, and then find out the exact location of the rebel high-level in the shortest possible time.

    Knowing that it is a mission that is a narrow escape, you have to do it, and you have to strive to complete it and survive.  The big nun promised that as long as this task is completed, she can let the two sisters live, and she doesn't have to come back to be a nun and be played by the high-level at will, and she can go wherever she wants.

    I am still willing to believe what the big nun said. Without her care for so many years, I and my sister would have been played by how many high-level Redeemers at will.  When I think of Sabine's barrel-like body and pig-like breathing, sometimes I will be awakened by nightmares when I sleep.

    But the plan that was originally designed seamlessly went wrong. This stupid herdsman suddenly appeared out of nowhere and showed extraordinary abilities.  Sent somewhere I don't know.

      The most troublesome thing is that he destroyed the radio station he was carrying and could no longer get in touch with the big nun.  Without new instructions, he neither dared to escape nor killed the herdsman.

    The whole plan is controlled by the big nun, and she is just an executor. The devil knows if the herdsmen are part of the plan.  Once the plan fails due to their own reasons, the final fate of the sisters will be exactly the same as other nuns.

    I have left several marks along the way, such as secretly throwing a piece of cloth stained with urine along the way under the guise of emergency, or using long hair to provide marks for trackers, and even taking the risk of using Biges to carry it  The high-power walkie-talkie sent the general direction information to the secret radio station of the penance.

    But all of this still can't stop Biges' pace. This herdsman, who is not a herdsman at all, seems to have a halo of God on his body. He can always get rid of the pursuers unexpectedly, and even use a few plastic bags to pack gasoline and ribs.  It ignited a forest fire.

    Seeing that I am about to enter the Southern Tianshan Mountains, I have fewer and fewer opportunities to contact the Great Sister. What should I do?  Should I continue to follow or find a way to escape?  Or just kill the damn herdsman?  This multiple choice question is really difficult.

    "Boom ah" When his mind was distracted, Zhu Mabayi didn't realize that the bicycle in front of him had stopped in time, and suddenly wanted to pinch the brake, only to find that there was still a brake.  In a panic, he turned subconsciously, and suddenly saw the cliff a few meters away and the surging waves below, and couldn't help screaming in despair.

    "Be careful I have overcome all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and it is not wrong to be thrown to death by a cliff tens of meters high. Why are you still addicted to riding, and don't feel pain in your butt?" Suddenly, a big hand died  He grabbed his hat, with a few strands of hair attached.

    "Hiss" Only then did Zhumabayi feel the pain, not only the pain in his buttocks from the car seat without the skin, but also the tingling pain of his scalp being pulled.

    "The Tekes Riveris not the same as the one marked on the map. It is too wide and too urgent!" Hong Tao let go of his hand and helped the nun smooth her hair before complaining to Fang Wenlin behind her.

    "Here is there a bridge here?" Fang Wenlin was quite focused, and when he found that the car in front was slowing down, he used the soles of his shoes to brake in advance and stopped safely.  But he didn't have any useful suggestions for this river. Even if there was a bridge, it would have been washed away long ago with the current water volume.

    "I don't use bridges to cross rivers in my life, I rely on waves Come on, get off the car, have a rest, eat something and drink some water, and watch how I make waves!"

    Seeing the puzzled expressions of Fang Wenlin and Zhu Mabayi, Hong Tao was as proud as if he had eaten a big ice cream in the dog days.  He just likes to do things that he can't think of or can't do, even if it's meaningless, he has to show off.  He opened his backpack, took out the box containing the drone and a fishing reel, squatted on the ground and started assembling.

    In less than ten minutes, the drone took off, dragging a fishing line and flying to the other side of the river.  This technique is very easy. Although there are snowflakes, the wind is not strong. With the help of a bright flashlight, he quickly flew across the river, circled half a circle above a big rock on the bank, and flew back.

    "You want to use ropes to cross the river?!" Jumabai understood before the drone landed, but his brows frowned even tighter.  If things go on like this, the seemingly difficult things will be solved again, but the pursuers behind are still far away.
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