When he was running away, Shinji kept thinking about how the zombie outbreak came when it didn't appear in the script, could it be that it had something to do with the apostles?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chrysanthemum tighten. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If there are millions of zombies, all of them can take an AT stance, and they are invulnerable, and they can't even be killed by nuclear bombs, then does humanity have a future?

The large luggage was left at the hotel, and the two men ran away with only light backpacks, and the streets were already in chaos, full of terrified crowds and chaotic vehicles.

"Asuka, we have to stay away from the crowd and run to the suburbs as soon as possible. ”

"Will it be faster to take the train?"

"No, there must be a lot of people rushing to the station. In this case, the more people there are, the less safe they are. ”

On a normal day, no matter how difficult it is to walk on the road, as long as you squeeze into the tram, you can drive out of the city in less than 20 minutes, and the speed is indeed fast. But when there are zombies, the tram system is paralyzed faster, and you don't need to think about it to know that the station at this time must be more crowded than China's Spring Festival, and the density of people is not something that can be run away with a sharp leg or foot.

At this time, there are only two possibilities to join in the fun: one is to be trampled to death, and the other is to be quickly eaten by someone infected with zombies.

"Then we'll have to find a car. ”

"Hmm. ”

As he was talking, a large wave of people suddenly rushed over at the street in front of him, everyone was running for their lives, and from time to time someone was thrown to the ground, and then trampled by countless feet...... The exclamations and screams were all in one piece, it was really an apocalyptic scene.

Shinji saw that he hurriedly pulled Asuka and ran in the direction of the flow of people, if he was pushed down, he would definitely be trampled to death.

The two of them rushed across an intersection and just happened to see a taxi parked there, and the driver probably didn't know what was going on and looked calm.

Shinji hurriedly rushed up and knocked on the door, "Master, open the door quickly." ”

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap took the lead, opened the door of the back seat, and got in with his hands and feet.

"Asuka, hurry up!"

Shinji also went into the back seat with him, and Asuka sat in the front passenger seat.

“Gogogo! Takemeawayfromhere!" the duck-tongued man shouted to the driver.

"Where?" the driver was an uncle in his fifties, with a kind look and a little embarrassed to hear English.

"Master, drive quickly, take us to a less crowded place on the outskirts of the city!" Shinji said before the driver started the car, leaving the chaotic crowd behind.

Fortunately, thanks to the master's superb skills along the way, I was not hit by those cars that were in a panic.

Some of the houses outside the car were already on fire and emitting smoke, and from time to time you could see infected people chasing the crowd everywhere.

Unexpectedly, the man in the car seemed to be very excited, and frequently used the camera in his hand to capture the chaotic scene outside.

He also muttered in Cantonese: "Hehe, this is first-hand information, just send these photos back to China......"

Shinji was a little surprised and asked in Chinese, "Cantonese?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "No, I am from Hong Kong." Then his eyes lit up, and he switched to Mandarin with an accent and said, "Liangzai, you are also Chinese?"

"yes. ”

"Great, everyone is so fateful, you can get in the same car! Are you also here for a tour?" said this guy, and did not forget to poke his head out of the car window to take pictures.

"yes, I didn't expect this to happen. Watching his dangerous movements, Shinji reminded, "Be careful, what are you doing with these pictures?"

"It's okay, I'm a reporter, this is precious first live material...... Ahhh

As soon as the words ended, a car parked on the side of the road suddenly pounced on an infected person, and grabbed the reporter who was sticking out of the window.

"My love machine, help—"

it! Shinji grabbed him by the leg to prevent him from being dragged out.

"Be careful, Shinji!" Asuka was in a hurry in the front seat, unable to help.

The infected grabbed the reporter's coat and dragged it across the ground.

"Guest, do you want to stop first?" the driver also panicked.

"Don't, stop and he'll die. Shinji could only pull back hard.

Soon, the journalist's clothes were stripped to his chest, and then pulled by the infected person to his arm, until he was caught by the camera.

"Let it go!" Shinji roared.

"No, I bought this machine for half a year's salary......"

"You don't want to die!"

Boom!

A gunshot rang out, and Shinji felt a loosening of his hand, and finally pulled the reporter back.

"Ahh

"Asuka, that's good!" Shinji gave Asuka a thumbs up, and she smiled back with a cold smile, and the zombie just now was shot in the head.

"Stupid Shinji, don't forget that I'm a soldier. ”

"Ah, my Aiji!" the reporter heartily stroked the scratches on the camera housing, "all scratched......"

Then came the babbling words, "Dead on the street...... Shovel ...... Lost the Lei Building to seek ......"

This guy didn't have any happiness for the rest of his life, but he cared about the equipment for the first time, and Shinji was speechless.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine. Thank you, brother, if it weren't for you I would have died. By the way, you guys have guns?"

Japan is not the United States, not to mention guns and ammunition, and even better cold weapons are difficult to obtain. Metal objects such as iron rods and large garbage are also rare, and civilians may only be able to use various household kitchen knives for self-defense.

"Oh, my companion is a soldier, and she has a gun. ”

"I can't see it, this little girl is amazing!"

Next, the reporter continued to wipe the camera with his clothes, but his eyes became more and more glazed. What no one noticed was that there was a small wound on his head, only a little skin......

However, the scalp has an extremely rich network of blood vessels, so much so that it can heal no matter how you cut it.

After only a few minutes, the reporter's eyes were already red, and the spread of the dirty green blood vessels was visible to the naked eye on his face.

Suddenly, the reporter burst out and grabbed Shinji who closed his eyes and recuperated, "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, my camera wouldn't have been a problem!"

Shinji was suddenly attacked, and quickly pinched the other party to prevent being bitten, and the two twisted together in the back seat.

"Stupid Shinji ......"

Asuka didn't dare to pull the trigger at will while holding the gun, this bullet is a powerful 9mm, with strong penetration, and the two of them are not easy to aim when they roll.

"Guest, calm down!

The driver also came to help, grabbed the reporter's clothes and pulled them back, but was caught and bitten.

Asuka immediately opened the back seat door, "Get him down!"

Shinji bent his leg when he saw the opportunity and kicked the other party out of the car.

"How?"

"It's okay......" Shinji gasped, that guy was extremely powerful just now, and it was really easy for ordinary people to be bitten.

"My love machine—" A hideous face suddenly appeared on the window.

"Ahh

I didn't expect the reporter who was kicked out of the car to catch up again, which is a speed of 60 yards!

"Master, speed up!" Shinji quickly used his knife to cut off the reporter's fingers on the edge of the window.

"No, I can't speed. The driver looked back.

"it!Asuka, come here!" Shinji was startled again, the muscles on the driver's face contorted, and his eyes turned red.

Asuka quickly adjusted the backrest and drilled into the back seat.

"Ahhh

Asuka shrank like an electric shock and kicked the driver back.

Fortunately, the driver's body was tied to the seat belt, so he could only stretch out his hand to Shinji in vain, muttering, "I have been commended as an excellent driver for ten consecutive years...... I've had zero accidents and zero violations for 30 years...... I've had zero accidents, zero violations, for 30 years!"

"So you have to obey the traffic rules!" Shinji yelled.

Unexpectedly, under the muscle spasm of the driver, he stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the speed of the car soared all the way, and finally got rid of the zombie reporter who was still chasing behind.

"Fasten your seatbelts!" Shinji and Asuka hurried to take safety precautions.

To the exclamations of the two, the taxi crashed off the highway fence and then rushed towards the bushes on the side of the road, stopping only when it plunged headlong into a small dirt slope.

After a violent impact, Shinji and Asuka were strangled by their seat belts, feeling so uncomfortable that they almost threw up their overnight meals.

"Ahem, Asuka, you're not hurt, are you?" Shinji cut the seat belts of both sides with a knife.

"It's okay, pull me out. ”

When the two came out with their arms, they found that the driving position of the car had been flattened, and the old driver was also firmly stuck and lost his mobility.

"My camera!"

"I'll wipe it, it's endless!"

The zombie reporter on the highway followed him again, and Shinji picked up the guy and rushed over.

The hand rises and the knife falls, and the head flies...... (To be continued.) )