Chapter 105 Lin Zaishan calculates the ball

After everyone finished the discussion, the male team members continued to repair the worn-out car, while the pigeon returned to continue to conceal the forest in the mountains.

"Can you tell me what the green fruit tree looks like?"

"It's about seven or eight meters high, the trunk is very thick, the tree branches are many, the leaves are like fans, green and lush." ​​Lin Zaishan replied.

The pigeon frowned, "What's the difference between you and not saying this?"

Lin Zaishan said: "I seem to have amnesia and I don't remember anything from earlier. Otherwise, I will immediately list the names of several plants that are very similar to it for your reference."

"Do you still remember your name?"

"I just remember you called me savage."

"Since you don't even remember your name, how can you know there are green crystal fruits near Guicheng?" Pigeon questioned.

"Green crystal fruits are formed by absorbing the essence of meteorites. As long as they are within the range of the meteorite explosion and suitable for trees to grow, different colors of crystal fruits may be formed depending on the environment." Lin Zaishan began to perform on the spot, making a fool of himself, "Is Guicheng within the range of the meteorite explosion affected?"

"Nonsense! The whole world is within the range of the impact of meteorite explosions."

"That's sure, Guicheng must have green crystal fruit."

The pigeon looked at Lin Zaishan with doubts. She was moved by the argument that "the essence of meteorites" just now, because this argument was heard from the person who seized her father with his own ears, and expected that the IQ of the savage in front of her could not be fabricated.

"I believe you for the time being. However, I want to solemnly warn you: If you can't find green crystal fruit near Guicheng, I will peel you and cramp you and make small buns for the quail!"

Before Lin Zaishan answered, Quail frowned and said, "This savage looks disgusting, so I don't want to eat the small buns made of his meat."

Lin Zaishan was frightened and said, "Two beauties, can I find a place to make it convenient and find a replacement clothes?"

The pigeon pointed to the farmyard near which the pickup was close to, and said, "You go here." After that, he made a color at the quail, who untied the rope on Lin Zaishan's hands.

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Lin Zaishan immediately rushed into the courtyard and wanted to close the gate, but was blocked by a pigeon with his feet.

"Savage, open the door, don't try to play tricks!" This courtyard is surrounded by cliffs on one side and by streets on the other side. There are also two sides that have been blocked by pigeons and quails. Not far away, there are Liu Sitie and others who are repairing the car, so it can be said that they have nowhere to escape.

Lin Zaishan had no choice but to walk in. The farmhouse courtyard has 3 acres of land and is very spacious. It has a master bedroom, a second bedroom, a kitchen, a farm machinery room, a pigpen, and a toilet. Lin Zaishan just walked two steps and noticed the breath of the big deer. He quickly walked to the farmhouse and found that the big deer was indeed lying quietly here.

"Old guy, we have been put on the neck by someone's knife and are ready to make a small bun. Do you still have a great sleep?" Lin Zaishan gently woke up Dalu, took off his backpack, carried it on himself, reminding him: "Old guy, thank you for being a mount for me these days. You are free now."

Hearing this, Dalu got up and was about to run out, but was grabbed by Lin Zaishan.

"You have to wait. You will leave after the war pigeon team leaves."

He was about to leave the yard and suddenly thought, "I was just swaying with my bag out. Pigeon and others will definitely check my backpack. Wouldn't the crystal fruits and equipment inside be exposed in advance?"

There are still seven or eight five-color crystal fruits in his backpack (of course, it also includes green crystal fruit), a large handful of crystal fruit cores, and weapons and equipment such as demon-binding ropes.

While he was thinking, he noticed that the pigeon was peeping at him outside the door. He quickly took a step back and quickly took out the demon-bound rope and crystal fruit core in his backpack, and then threw the backpack into the pickup truck close to the wall without knowing it. He had observed before: there were a lot of miscellaneous items on the pickup truck, including several backpacks of similar colors and styles. The members of the War Pigeon Team almost never looked at the items in the pickup truck. Of course, it might also be because the quail was occupied by the quail and they dared not covet it.

"These fruit cores are very precious, and it is best to carry them closely." Lin Zaishan entered the dilapidated room again, looked at it, and found some fabrics and needles. He used his hand speed and made two close-fitting pockets in the blink of an eye, putting all the fruit cores inside. As for the monster-bound rope, he simply tied them around his waist.

After cleaning up, he deliberately walked out of the yard with a large worn teapot.

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When the pigeon saw him come out, he checked the things he carried immediately.

"This rope is quite unique." The pigeon pointed at the forest on the hillside.

Lin Zaishan smiled and said, "What I just found from the cattle shed should be used to tie a donkey."

"Yes, bring an extra rope to tie a donkey just in case the one you tied up in the future will break." The pigeon asked again: "What are you doing with a big teapot? We won't open a teahouse."

"Teapots can be used to heat water and make tea, and they are very useful." Lin Zaishandao.

The pigeon snatched the teapot with his hand, opened the lid of the teapot, took out several coins from before the end of the world, and sneered: "It turns out that hot water, making tea is fake, and hiding the coins in private is real."

"These coins may become peerless cultural relics and are worth collecting."

"Hmph, collect a bird! Take these things and go on the road, jingling everywhere, it is easy to reveal its whereabouts and attract danger!" After saying that, with a "bang", the teapot was smashed and the coins were scattered all over the ground. "Quail, hurry up and tie this dishonest guy!"

Half an hour later, the worn-out car was repaired, and everyone took two cars and left the town. Lin Zaishan and the pigeon and the quail drove together, and the pigeon drove himself; the quail was too big and could only sit in the pickup truck; Lin Zaishan was tied with his hands and placed in the passenger seat, and the other end of the rope tied to his back seat and held it in the quail's hand. The rest of the male team members rode together in the newly repaired shabby SUV.

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The convoy traveled more than 100 kilometers along the small road and stayed in the wilderness for one night. The next day, he arrived at the local county town.

From a distance, there were zombies in the county town, and there were many level 4 plus zombies. The convoy did not dare to go deeper, so it temporarily stopped beside the county town. The pigeon ordered Liu Sitie to lead the team to the county town to collect supplies, she, Quail, Xiaolan, and of course, Lin Zaishan and several left-behind convoys.

Lin Zaishan asked, "I don't quite understand, aren't we going to rush forward? Why do we have to spend time collecting supplies?"

Pigeon exclaimed: "What do you know! We are waiting here to meet with the pigeons exploring the way. How to arrange the route ahead depends on the results of the pigeons exploring the way."

Lin Zaishan continued kindly persuaded: "According to my observation, the locals seem to be overly enthusiastic, and they always want to kiss tourists."

Dove said: "That's because they have become zombies. If you want to live for a long time, it's best to master the precautions and techniques for "getting along safely" with zombies."

Lin Zaishan, who once was freely roaming among the corpses, looked ignorant and humbly asked: "Sister Pigeon, do you have any good suggestions?"

"You remember it, the most important thing is two points: the first point is never letting zombies touch you, especially bite them; the second point is to wear thicker and tighter all over your body."

Xiaolan interrupted, "I agree with these two points that Sister Pigeon said, but I don't agree with the practice of smashing the zombie's heads at any time."

Dove said: "When encountering zombies, the most effective way to protect yourself is to eliminate zombies."

"But zombies are also life after all. We should not harm life at any time, as they will suffer retribution." Xiao Lan argued.

"Xiao Lan, I think you've gone to the wrong set." Pigeon mocked, "We are performing a big drama of survival in the end of the world, and the urban brainless idol drama is in the theater next door."

"Hmph, you bloodthirsty woman, I must write you in my own way, criticize you and punish you with my spicy writing style!" Xiaolan was a little excited.

"Okay." Dove smiled indifferently, "You'd better write a clip of me traumatizing you with eighteen weapons. If you don't understand, I'll demonstrate it to you now."

The pigeon pulled out the dagger, quickly tied a knife flower in front of Xiaolan, and cut off a bunch of his hair.

Xiaolan was frightened and screamed, jumped into another car, poked his head out and said, "Sister Pigeon, wait, I must write you as an old witch!"

Lin Zaishan looked at Xiao Lan who was concentrating on writing and exclaimed: "Xiao Lan is such a serious child. If it were put before the end of the world, he might have become a master of the Internet."

Xiaolan suddenly asked, "Brother Savage, what's your name? I also want to write you into mine."

"My name?" This topic once again stumped Lin Zaishan, and he said to Xiaolan: "Just take whatever you want."

Xiaolan said: "I will give you the last hero Lin Zaishan, who has been rumored recently in the world. How about calling you Lin Dabai?"

"Lin Dabai? This name sounds so unique, I like it." Lin Zaishan replied.

"Sister Pigeon, Lin Zaishan is also your idol. What exactly does he look like?"

When the pigeon heard Lin Zaishan, his eyes shone brightly, and his eyes were shining, and he said mysteriously: "I have never seen it before, but I heard that he was tall, handsome, handsome, brave, fearless, and freely among the corpse, wolf, and insects. He saved countless people. He was the perfect savior of the end of the world, a hero in the wasteland, and a handsome guy in desperate situation."

Lin Zaishan couldn't help but smile contemptuously when he heard this.

The pigeon asked angrily: "Why are you savage? Don't you believe it? I heard from the people who have dealt with Lin in the mountains."

Lin Zaishan said: "There is no one in the world who is as perfect as you said. It is actually hard to bear the reputation. I see that your evaluation of Lin Zaishan is suspected of being overstated."

"Hmph, you are a person who is born mediocre at first glance. If you can't reach the height of a hero, you will try your best to slander the hero so as to maintain psychological balance."

Xiaolan said: "Sister Pigeon, I have the same position as you on this issue. I, Xiaolan, will never allow anyone to slander the great hero in my mind. I am willing to use all my literary talents to write books and biography for him."

Lin Zaishan said: "Looking at the appearance of you two crazy fans, you even feel superior and form a chain of contempt for worshipping idols. I can tell from you that Lin Zaishan is not much higher than that."

"What are you? Lin Zaishan can knock you down with just one finger." The pigeon threatened.

"If Lin Zaishan was really a great hero who saved the suffering, he would never bully a weak person like me." Lin Zaishan retorted.

"Hmph, even if he beats you to death, it will not affect our position in our minds at all!"

"Okay, next time I can see this so-called hero Lin Zaishan of the end of the world, I must beat him to eat shit and make your mind clear. Humph, I have defeated so many beasts, Lin Zaishan is a ball?"

Lin Zaishan, who had lost his memory, somehow felt a sense of inexplicable contempt for the forest that pigeons and others said.

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Suddenly, gunfire sounds were heard in the distance. Liu Sitie and others ran here while shooting behind them. Tens of meters away from them, more than a hundred zombies were rushing towards them with their teeth and claws.

"Sister Pigeon drives quickly, the corpse group is coming!"

The pigeon immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the pickup truck started first, turned right into a relatively secluded street, and then rushed all the way through the county town and arrived at another section of the highway intersection. The War Pigeon Team already had a lot of experience in dealing with the corpse group. During the driving process, they hit some targets on the side of the road that were prone to cause huge noises, effectively distracting the corpse group and chasing power. In addition, various steering, emergency stop and other actions, they quickly threw the corpse group away.

At this time, two carrier pigeons fell from the sky and landed on the top of the pickup truck where the pigeons were. The pigeon poked his head out of the car, chattered with the carrier pigeons for a while, then got back into the car, and ordered: "Drive one hundred kilometers east along this road, then take a small path into the Giant Spider Canyon, and you can go up to the Guicheng Avenue after leaving the Giant Spider Canyon."

Mung Bean Sprout questioned on the intercom: "Sister Pigeon, no one has ever walked through the Giant Spider Canyon. Are we too risky?"

"The other roads have to go too far, which is the only option we can get back in time. No matter how big the risk is, we have to go."

"Is there no other way?"

“Unless we can fly.”

"Come on. If we can get the plane, we still have to run around like this!"
Chapter completed!