When the car drove past the toll booth and turned right, the parking lot was fully displayed in front of everyone.

Inside, the road begins to widen. On the bricks beside the road, there are many parking spaces separated by trees. Looking around, only a few parking spaces are empty.

There was a zombie in the toll booth who was locked inside and could not get out. He leaned on the window glass and made a "ho ho" sound to Chen Bin and their car. His hands were constantly clawing on it.

There are several cars colliding on the spacious road. The location of these cars is close to the roadside, which does not affect Chen Bin's car passing. There are many more zombies in the parking lot than at the door. Chen Bin can see more than a dozen of them just in front of the car.

The car had just turned around from the door, and a dozen zombies in front turned their heads to this side, staring at the four people in the car with gray eyes.

"Oh, my God!" Cao Shengli was shocked. The sudden appearance of zombies in front of him brought him a lot of psychological pressure.

"When they get closer, those that can roll over will roll over," Chen Bin said in a deep voice. "Be careful not to get entangled, and don't stop the car."

Wei Qiming calmed down and nodded. His eyes were staring at the front, and he began to slowly grasp the angle of crushing.

The nearest zombie has rushed over. It is very fast. Wei Qiming only had time to back up the car a little when he responded. The body of the zombie bumped into the front of the car. Although the body that started to reverse had removed some of the impact it brought, the body of the zombie still turned over on the hood in front of the car.

The zombie quickly adjusted its posture. It rushed towards the people inside through the front windshield, but its head hit the glass heavily, knocking out a black mark.

Wei Qiming in the car was a little flustered by the sudden situation, and sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

"Don't panic, Lao Wei," Chen Bin shouted. "We are in the car. They will not hurt us for a while."

Wei Qiming nodded, ignoring the sweat. Taking advantage of the opportunity to lean back after the zombie hit the glass, he took a little throttle under his feet and backed the car back more than a meter.

The zombie tumbled off the hood and fell to the front of the car. Wei Qiming's right hand moved the gear flexibly, and then he rushed forward with one foot of accelerator. As soon as the fallen zombie looked up, its body was already covered under the shadow of the car body. The next moment, people in the car could only feel the shock of the car body, and the sound of watermelons being crushed seemed to come from the bottom of the car.

The wheels were splashed with stinky black blood, and the gray and white things were stained into the tread space of the tires.

Before Wei Qiming had a chance to breathe, several zombies rushed over. Wei Qiming had experience this time. First, he drove the car backward to remove some of the momentum from the zombies that were coming towards the front of the car, and then he shifted gears to roll it forward.

The shock from the car body did not cause any discomfort to the people inside. One zombie after another fell under the wheel. In less than a quarter of an hour, the cement road in the parking lot was covered with black tire marks, and the wheels carried black blood on the zombies everywhere.

"Old Wei, good job," Chen Bin praised Wei Qiming, who was sweating on his forehead. "This driving skill is really good."

Wei Qiming smiled and quickly wiped the sweat from his head with his hands

"There are fewer and fewer living people, and the space left for us to escape is also less and less," Dafei said quietly. "I don't know when human beings can sound the horn of counterattack."

"The country has never heard anything," Cao Shengli said with a sigh.

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"Maybe it's just because we don't have access to external information," Chen Bin said to others in the car, "We can make a simple deduction, just take our own example. We can build such a small shelter in Jiafu Supermarket. Similarly, other people may have the ability and opportunity to do so. If they have the support of national power behind them, the size of the shelter will be much larger than ours, but we do not know where these larger shelters are."

"I remember you said before that we are like an island in a vast ocean." Dafei looked at Chen Bin, "then should we also start thinking about" shipbuilding "?"

"Well, if we take down the detention center next, maybe there will be communication equipment we need," Chen Bin nodded. "After all, the function of the detention center is different from that of the supermarket. Maybe there will be things that are not in the supermarket, such as guns."

"So you have considered these things," Wei Qiming was surprised. The young man in front of him was far more concerned about the future than all the people he had met before.

"I also think about it step by step. I write down what I think in my notebook first, and then do what I can according to my current ability and energy," Chen Bin said, pointing to the houses in front. "Look, there is something hanging there."

In the distance, two two-story houses are located at the end of the road, and most of them are hidden behind trees, leaving only half of their bodies exposed. On the second floor of another house, a long object is hanging.

"It doesn't seem like something," Wei Qiming squinted and took aim. "It's a person!"

Without Chen Bin saying more, Wei Qiming started his car and drove there, leaving only the bodies of zombies that had been crushed on the ground behind.

When the car came near, the four people in the car looked at the second floor of the building together and found that there was a person hanging there. To be exact, it was a dead man.

The corpse of the deceased has been rotting for a long time, and there is a large black mark just below him, which is the mark left by the water dripped from the corpse after it is rotted and dried. The decay of the body was very serious. The original appearance of the deceased was completely invisible. Because of the wind and rain, the body was covered with mottled marks on the clothes. A rope is tied around its neck, and the other end of the rope is hung on the beam on the roof. When the wind blows, its body swings slightly, and some off white maggots fall off its body and fall into the pile of marks on the ground.

The scene in front of him made everyone in the car queasy. Chen Bin got off the car and looked up. The knot tied around the neck of the corpse was unclear.

"Is it suicide or homicide?" Dafei also got off the car. He looked at the body hanging on the second floor and said to himself.

The threat in the nearby vision has been eliminated. Wei Qiming and Cao Shengli do not intend to stay in the car, but they follow together.

"I think this man is timid and scared by the zombies outside," Cao Shengli concluded

"This is not a good idea. There was a way to judge whether it was suicide or homicide," Chen Bin thought for a while and said, "It's a pity that time has passed too long, and there is no condition for using this method."

"How?" What Chen Bin said made Wei Qiming a little curious. It was not too long since he joined them. With the constant contact with the leader, his perception of Chen Bin is also changing.

"Have you ever heard of the Jichuan Line," Chen Bin said to everyone, "it means scratch. It was discovered by a Japanese policeman named Jichuan, so it was named after him."

"Oh, what do you mean?" Dafei asked.

"This method is to judge by the Jichuan line on the neck of the deceased, that is, the scratch. If it is a homicide, when the neck of the deceased is strangled, the victim will subconsciously pull the rope holding the neck outward with his hands, causing scratches, because at that time he struggled violently to breathe or escape from the control of the person who wanted to kill him, and his nails will leave obvious marks on the neck." Chen Bin said with a smile, "If it is suicide, in general, the trace of oneself scratching the neck with nails will not be very obvious."

"Brother Chen, you are so good. Why do you know everything?" Cao Shengli was impressed. He looked at Chen Bin and said that he had such insight at a young age.

"When I was in college, I only knew this when I saw Detective Conan," Chen Bin smiled. "At that time, there was more time, so I liked to look around blindly."

"But the body has rotted like this. Can you still see what is called the Jichuan Line?" Wei Qiming asked.

"It should not be obvious," Chen Bin said with a regretful expression on his face. "That's why I said it's too long ago to use this method."

"If the deceased committed suicide, it is probably the reason Lao Cao said." Chen Bin took a look at Cao Shengli, and then looked up at the body hanging on the second floor. "If it was a homicide, there should be some stories in it."

"We are not policemen, and the story of the body has nothing to do with us," Chen Bin continued

The other three nodded. Wei Qiming suddenly asked, "Shall we go up and have a look?"

"Well, if there is any danger, it is better to eliminate it as soon as possible," Chen Bin nodded, and then he returned to the car and took down the crossbow. Dafei and Cao Shengli also took their weapons.

"I..." Wei Qiming hesitated.

"Lao Wei, you'd better stay in the car to cover our retreat," Chen Bin said to him. "You are the driver. Let's do the work when you enter the house."

"All right," Wei Qiming nodded and returned to the car. "Be careful."

The door of the house was locked, but the door plank was very thin. Dafei felt it with his hands, and he was confident.

He asked everyone to step back a few steps, then he rushed up and kicked on the door plank.