In this unprecedented car graveyard, the area in the middle was different from the two sides. It was more like a radiating shockwave from an explosion. There was not a single car left in that area. Not a single car was left. Not even bones were left. Countless car parts surrounded the charred hole in the middle of the road and extended outwards.
On the side of the road that was built to prevent landslides, large and small pieces of the surface of the concrete wall had been blown off. There were strange holes all over the wall, and occasionally, there were some steel parts stuck in the end. What kind of explosion could cause such a scale?
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the dense and messy scene in front of him. In his heart, he estimated the number of people who died because of the car accident and explosion. Not to mention other things, there were more than a hundred cars, and there were at least a few hundred people. A few hundred people died silently on this nameless road. This was the end of the world.
The convoy stayed where they were and did not move. The three Fierce Warriors turned around and drove back the way they came. They were looking for a small path to go around. Leaning against the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a cigarette and lit it. Just as he blew out the first puff of smoke, there was a puppy's whining coming from the withered weeds by the side of the road.
Then the whining started to get louder, as if the puppy had encountered some kind of trouble. Before Zhang Xiaoqiang moved, Yang Ke-er was one step ahead of him. She was still scolding Zhuangzhuang for being naughty. As the grass was pulled away, a puppy's butt was revealed. Its upper body was stuck on something that looked like a small iron pot, and it could not get out no matter what.
Zhang Xiao Qiang recognized what it was at a glance. The cigarette fell out of his open mouth, spinning in the air as it hit the ground, causing sparks to fly.
"Alert … Alert …" Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately pulled out the desert eagle and shouted a warning. Following Zhang Xiaoqiang's loud warning, the team members all pulled the bolts of their guns, and the heavy firepower team took off the gun jackets. They did not know which direction to go, so they could only be on high alert in all directions. Even the new members that followed them were within their range.
The team members behind him were nervously watching the grass and trees around them. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was holding a pistol, walked to the thing that had trapped Zhuangzhuang earlier. It was a slightly deformed QGF03 camouflage helmet, the same type that Zhang Xiaoqiang was wearing. The helmet's skin was damaged, and deep scratches and marks could be seen on the damaged skin. The color of the helmet's skin was also different from the mountain equipment that Zhang Xiaoqiang had obtained from the missile base. It was a green jungle version.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not let his team members relax their vigilance. He carefully searched around the wreckage. There were a few copper buttons that had been burnt black, and one could faintly see the number '81' on them. There was also a rifle that only had a barrel left, and a military canteen that had mostly sunk in. He also found a lot of individual rations in the half-destroyed truck.
Seeing these things, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart palpitated. The army that had passed in front of them did not reach Wuhan City. This was where they were buried. What could have annihilated this army of a few hundred people?
Zombies or mutated beasts?
It had already been 10 minutes since the start of the alert, and Zhang Xiao Qiang did not see anything out of the ordinary. His team members also did not notice any signs of movement. Only the villagers who were following behind were still scratching their heads.
Following Zhang Xiaoqiang's orders, all the agricultural vehicles and supply vehicles returned to the intersection they came from. They were ready to run at any time. The other vehicles were also prepared for battle. Zhang Xiaoqiang led the five team members into the depths of the wreckage to search for evidence of the army's annihilation. The more they knew, the less danger they would encounter.
More and more wreckage of equipment was discovered, and in the end, Zhang Xiao Qiang saw the corpse of a soldier hanging on a cable in the ditch. The soldier was hanging horizontally on the cable, his head and feet touching. He was wearing a jungle army uniform, and had a QGF03 camouflage helmet on his head. He even had a bag of ammunition slung over his body. Because his head was hanging low, he couldn't see his face clearly. From the looks of the two palms that had turned into bones, this soldier had been dead for a long time, so long that his flesh had rotted away.
This soldier had obviously been thrown onto the cable by the explosion of the military train. Perhaps he was still breathing when he fell, but who knew?
Walking on the scorched and mottled road, Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully avoided the charred or white bones of the wreckage. He did not know what had happened to the convoy, so he was even more focused on looking for clues left behind by the attackers.
A broken claw that was stuck in a corpse caught Zhang Xiaoqiang's attention. This corpse was close to the explosion point, and the entire body was cut in half. Only the upper half was left in front of him, and the lower half was nowhere to be seen. The closer the corpse was to the explosion point, the better it was preserved. The shockwave from the explosion would extinguish some of the flames around the explosion point, but this skeleton was clearly not burned by the flames.
He didn't know if it was due to time, but the color of the broken claw wasn't right. Zombies' claws were usually black, but this one was obviously white. Although the skin was tight, and the skin was dry and shriveled, the claw looked like a foreign zombie's claw. Although Zhang Xiao Qiang hadn't seen what a foreign zombie looked like, he didn't know what it looked like.
Zhang Xiao Qiang carefully pulled out the large claw that had penetrated deep into the helmet and into the skull. The claw was very large and very heavy. It could be seen that the claw had been cut off from the forearm by a sharp object. Not far behind him, there was an irregularly shaped steel plate inserted diagonally into the base of the road.
If it could be cut off by a steel plate, then it was definitely not a D2 zombie's claw. This claw was not smaller than a D2 zombie's claw, and the length of the claw was even longer. The edge of the claw was shining with a metallic luster, and the thin edge looked even sharper than the edge of a military knife.
Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the Rat King Blade and started cutting at the edge of the blade. "Crack …" After a crisp sound, a broken claw fell to the ground and rolled around. Zhang Xiaoqiang's face darkened, the Rat King Blade was obviously not smooth when cutting the claw. It was definitely not like cutting a rebar. The hardness of the claw had already exceeded the Rat King's bones.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had a rough idea in his heart, but he wasn't sure of his judgment. Was this the S3 zombie's claw? The S3 zombie could definitely kill an army of a few hundred people. If the S3's claw was here, could it be that the S3 zombie was also buried here?
Zhang Xiaoqiang brought his team members to search the wreckage more carefully. He wanted to find the S3 zombie. He wanted to know what it looked like, so that he could deal with it the next time he encountered it.
There was nothing around the explosion site. There was nothing around the fire site. There was also nothing around the protective wall on the side of the road. In the end, when they searched the ditch under the road, they still couldn't find any traces of the S3 zombie. The S3 zombie was either burnt to ashes by the fire, or it escaped.
Although they didn't find the S3 zombie, it wasn't like they didn't find anything. In the dry ditch under the road, there were a lot of vehicles overturned. Although many of them were burnt to an empty shell, there were still 7 to 8 transport vehicles that were preserved.