This walk lasted for a full two hours, and no accidents occurred except for encountering two wandering zombies. However, Hong Tao did not choose to leave quickly after killing the zombies. Instead, he asked Fang Wenlin and Zhuma Bayi to rest where they were and pay attention.

, and then left alone.

Less than twenty minutes later, there was the sound of metal clashing in the distance, and there was a flash of light. Hong Tao actually pushed two bicycles back. After putting them down, he turned around and went back. It was not likely that another bicycle was pushed back.

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

spring.

"There is a town over there. Come, put your backpack on and ride away like me!" But Hong Tao was very happy. He gave a demonstration first, tied his backpack to the rear frame, and then sat on a pile of iron bars.

Push on the ground with two legs and slide forward on the spring.

"Hahaha... It really saves energy... Come on, Zhuma, follow him quickly!" Fang Wenlin and Zhumabayi were a little confused at first, but after seeing Hong Tao successfully gliding, they understood the benefits of doing so.

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Although the bicycle cannot be ridden, as long as the axle is not rusty and the ring can rotate, you can carry heavy objects and glide with the power of your legs pushing on the ground, which is easier and faster than walking with two legs alone.

"... Damn it, why don't you bite him!" Zhumabai's skills are much more powerful than Fang Wenlin, but there is no joy at all on his face, and he is still cursing secretly in his heart.

In the middle of the night, she finally got the opportunity to use the walkie-talkie to contact the Ascetic Order's radio station in Bagua City, and sent the approximate location in clear code. She thought that the judge would arrive here before dawn to catch a turtle in a jar. She didn't expect this damn thing.

The shepherd set out early in the middle of the night and got three bicycles on a whim.

With the help of this thing, the speed of travel will definitely be accelerated a lot, and the energy will be saved. The journey from Yining will take at least seven hours, and the day lilies will be cold by the time the adjudicator arrives.

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 showed that there were places with a relatively concentrated population nearby. However, the herdsman came and went in a very short time, as if he had not encountered any zombies.

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That's right, Jumabayi was not forced to death by the Redeemer as she said. Her sister was still alive, and it was for her sake that she had to accept Anna's secret training and become a swallow.

When the zombie disease broke out, their parents turned into monsters. The sisters hid at home and relied on sheep for more than two months before they were finally rescued by Wacker. At that time, her sister was thirteen and she was only ten.

After several twists and turns, the two sisters followed the survivor team led by Wacker and Sabin to Xinjiang Province and joined the Survivor Alliance in Urumqi, where they also met the nun Anna. If Anna hadn't come forward at that time, she and her sister would have

It was probably ruined by Sabine.

Then, the two sisters lived under the protection of the nun and began to receive strict spy training. From then on, the sisters could not meet casually even if they lived in the same place.

Even after seeing them, they couldn't recognize each other. According to the requirements of the nun, they all had to wrap their heads with scarves and wear gloves. They could never see others with their true faces except when they returned to the single dormitory.

Three years ago, the two sisters met for the last time in the nun's office. At the same time, they learned that their sister was going to be sent to perform a secret mission. From that day on, they would only receive a letter from their sister every six months or so, and at the same time, they would receive a letter from her sister.

A letter from my sister.

I could only write some greetings in the letter, and it had to be checked by the nun. As for where my sister was, what she was doing, and when she would be back, I had no idea.

In early September, Sister Anna suddenly summoned herself, and at the same time arranged a top-secret mission, asking her to use the Fang Wenlin family whose identities had been exposed to infiltrate the rebels and gain their trust, and then figure out the specific location of the top brass of the rebels in the shortest possible time.

Even though she knew it was a near-death mission, she still had to do it, and she had to try to complete it and survive. The nun promised that as long as she completed the mission, she could let the two sisters live. They would not have to come back to be nuns and be played around by the higher-ups. They could go wherever they wanted.

I still want to believe what the Sister said. Without her care over the years, I and my sister would have been played with by countless senior Redeemers. When I think of Sabine’s barrel-like body and pig-like breathing,

, sometimes I am awakened by nightmares while sleeping.

But there was a flaw in the originally perfectly designed plan. This silly herdsman suddenly emerged from nowhere and showed extraordinary abilities. Not only did he avoid being hunted by the judge many times, but he also took his two children away.

Sent to a place I don't know.

The most troublesome thing was that he destroyed the radio he carried and could no longer contact the nun. Without new instructions, he neither dared to escape nor to kill the herdsman.

The entire plan is controlled by the nun. She is just the executor. Who knows if the herdsmen are part of the plan. Once the plan fails due to their own reasons, the final fate of the two sisters will be exactly the same as that of other nuns.

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I have left several marks along the way. For example, I secretly left urine-stained pieces of cloth along the way under the pretense of being in a hurry. Another example was using my long hair to provide markers for trackers, and even risking my life by using Birges to carry it.

A high-power walkie-talkie sent approximate location information to the Trappist order's secret radio station.

But all this still cannot stop Biges. This herdsman, who is not a herdsman at all, seems to have the aura of God around him. He can always get rid of his pursuers unexpectedly, and even casually fill a few plastic bags with gasoline and ribs.

It started a forest fire.

Seeing that he is about to enter the Nantian Mountains, his chances of contacting the nun are getting less and less. What should he do? Should he continue to follow or find a way to escape? Or simply kill this damn herdsman? There are many ways to do this

It’s really difficult to choose a topic.

"Bang...ah..." As his mind wandered, Zhumabayi didn't notice in time that the bicycle in front of him had stopped. He suddenly went to press the brake, only to find that there was a brake somewhere. In a panic, he subconsciously turned around and suddenly saw a few meters away.

Looking at the cliff outside and the raging waves below, I couldn't help but scream in despair.

"Be careful... I have gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and it is not unjust to be thrown to death from a cliff dozens of meters high. Why are you still addicted to riding and don't feel pain in your butt?" At the critical moment, a big hand died.

He grabbed his hat and a few strands of hair.

"Hiss..." Only then did Zhumabayi feel pain. Not only was his butt sore from the skinless car seat, but his scalp was also being pulled and stung.

"The Tekes River...is different from what's marked on the map. It's too wide and too fast!" Hong Tao let go of his hand and smoothed the nun's hair before complaining to Fang Wenlin behind him.

"Is... is there a bridge here?" Fang Wenlin was quite focused. When he noticed that the car in front of him 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 is a bridge, it won't be until now.

The amount of water is estimated to have been washed away long ago.

"I have never used a bridge to cross the river in my life. I have relied 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 confused expressions of Fang Wenlin and Zhumabayi, Hong Tao was as proud as if he had eaten a big ice cream in the dog days of summer. He likes to do things that are unexpected and impossible, even if they are meaningless, he still has to show off. Opening his backpack,

He took out the box containing the drone and a fishing reel, squatted on the ground and started assembling it.

In less than ten minutes, the drone took off, dragging a fishing line and flying to the other side of the river. This technical move was very easy. Although there were snowflakes, the wind was not strong. With the help of a strong flashlight, it quickly flew across the river.

The river circled around a big rock on the bank and then flew back.

"You want to use a rope to cross the river?!" Zhuma Bayi understood clearly before the drone landed, but his brows furrowed even more. If this continues, seemingly difficult things will be solved again, but the pursuit behind him
Chapter completed!