After temporarily stopping at the gas station for a while, and once his Corpse Puppets had acquired enough fuel, Lu Chuan controlled the convoy to set off again.
Next, he needed to find a suitable place for the convoy to spend the night. There were many zombies in Beicheng's urban areas, so he couldn't be careless.
As night fell, Lu Chuan led the convoy directly into a residential area, intending to spend the night there.
...
Qingshui Farm.
With Lu Chuan and the others gone, and the Bloodthirsty Vine Wall protecting the perimeter, zombies and Fierce Beasts couldn't get in at all.
Thus, inside the farm, it sunk into permanent silence. In just two days, the once-bustling farm started showing signs of decay, moss began to appear in the corners of the houses, and cobwebs formed under the eaves.
In the vegetable field, the seeds Zhao Lin planted had now shown pale yellow sprouts, diligently emerging upwards.
Buzzing~
