Seven Hundred Fifty-One Seems to Be One Coordinate

The jungle off-road vehicle drove for about half an hour, and it was the first time that the doll went out for a ride so far away. She happily sat on the child safety seat, with the car window closed, staring at the dense forest outside the window. * WwW.suimeng.lā

It was already noon, the bright sunlight passed through the thick dense forest, and the air was filled with the fragrance of trees.

Zhan Lian parked the car on a high ground, sat in the driver's seat, took out Wu Simiao's father's map, looked at it carefully,

"Honey, we seem to have reached the richest man."

"Well, the rich man is under our feet."

An Ran hugged the doll from the safety seat and yawned. It was too early today, Zhao Ru knocked on her door early in the morning, she was sleepy and wanted to take a nap.

Zhan Lian folded the map in his hand, threw it under the front window, and jumped out of the car, "I'll make a fire and make you lunch."

An Ran didn't answer, she held the moving doll, flattened the chair, and lay down.

Behind her car, there were four other cars that also stopped, and began to take out the field cooking utensils in the trunk of the car, and started cooking in the depths of the dense forest.

Several men were busy, bringing out clean water and vegetables, Zhan Lian held a self-made compass in his hand, turned his body left and right, looking for the direction.

They have now arrived at Dafuhao, which is the core of Yaoyang base. Before the end of the world, there were still pharmacies in this area, but after the end of the world, all the pharmacies in Yaoyang base were evacuated, but in the old city, that There are many pharmacies in Yaoyang City, and there are also some companies that supply medicinal materials. There are always places that have not been set foot by survivors.

After tossing and eating a few baked sweet potatoes and baked potatoes, everyone started to head towards the old city. In fact, it was a dense forest. An Ran half-lyed on the passenger seat, watching the car drive forward, and a piece of it was cut into pieces by branches. The sunlight passed through the front window and fell on the map that Zhan Lian placed under the glass.

The map has turned yellow. I heard from Wu Simiao before that this is the old Yaoyang City map that his father specially framed to commemorate Yaoyang City. , Zhan Lian took out these maps of the old city from the glass frame.

When he put it on the front window of the off-road vehicle, he folded the yellowed old map a few times, just a few inconspicuous pencil arrows, and spread them out in the sun, mottled golden spots, in the few pencils Walking on the arrows, the arrows and the numbers beside the arrows became more conspicuous.

An Ran let out a "huh", sat up straight, hugged the drowsy doll, pulled over the map under the front window, looked at a pencil-drawn cross arrow on it, and asked Zhan Lian,

"What is this, I feel like a coordinate."

Zhan Lian glanced casually, then turned his eyes back, continued to stare ahead, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something to An Ran, but after thinking about it, it was wrong, so he took another look at the map in An Ran's hand. On the small arrow symbol, he stopped the car with a squeak, and said to An Ran:

"Let me see."

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Zhan Lian was fascinated when he saw it, he got out of the car with the map, spread out the yellowed map, looked at the back under the mottled sunlight, and pondered carefully , then turned around, smiled at An Ran in the passenger seat:

"It is indeed a coordinate, why don't you go and see what it is?"