CHAPTER XVIII

"Be careful!"

Motorbikes and trucks sped wildly into the town's only road, and the corpses had just been pulled away from a huge shadow on the concrete road. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Mo Bei stepped on the brakes in shock, the three-wheeled motorcycle made a screeching brake sound, and the two soldiers in the carriage were directly thrown out by the sudden inertia, and the sudden braking made the motorcycle instantly lose control and overturn, and there was a motorcycle next to Mo Bei that was hit by a suddenly fallen shadow, and the driver's blood was flowing down from the twisted motorcycle.

It was an old plane tree that suddenly fell, Mo Bei climbed out from under the overturned tricycle and looked at it violently, a black shadow quickly disappeared from the stump, it was the haunting Chen Xiao'an.

"Leave him alone, he's dead. Rush over, rush over, truck rush over!" the truck also stopped in front of the suddenly fallen plane tree, and a soldier was crushed under the plane tree, and the soldier driving the car hesitated for a moment and did not hit it directly. Mo Bei got up and climbed the window of the co-driver of the truck and yelled, and at this point in delay, the chaotic footsteps of the corpses almost sounded in their ears.

"Boom, boom!" The driver slammed the throttle twice, and the truck roared forward and slammed into the plane tree, the plane tree was rushed forward by the huge force, and the branches were violently stirred in the wheels, and the truck forcibly pushed the plane tree forward for a distance, and let out a roar weakly, but the speed was not even as fast as anyone walked fast. If the driver hadn't hesitated to rush straight to the sycamore, maybe the truck would have been able to overwhelm it, but now the car is scrapped.

"Get out of the car and run, get out of the car and run!" Mo Bei roared and jumped off the truck that was barely moving forward a little bit and ran in the direction of the dock, the corpses were less than thirty meters away from the truck at this time, and there would be no chance to escape if he hesitated a little at this time. The soldiers in the truck jumped out of the truck and fled.

"Damn!" The only remaining three-wheeled motorcycle roared away with a soldier, and the soldier who let Mo Bei wave his arms frantically on the motorcycle did not have the slightest intention of stopping.

Generally, living corpses will not have faster speed than normal humans even if they find their prey in a state of sudden acceleration, but living corpses have no subconscious, no reasonable arrangement of physical strength, and no consciousness that considers whether their heart and lungs can adapt to the huge physical exertion, so they can always run at the same speed, but humans can't, humans will feel tired, and human bodies will keep telling their brains 'I can't do it, I can't run' after huge physical exertion.

After running three hundred meters, the speed of a soldier slowed down, Mo Bei also felt a hot pain in his lungs, running three hundred meters at a speed of 100 meters sprint is not something that an ordinary college student can insist on at all, the morning run for a long time saved Mo Bei's life, his speed has decreased a little, and there are soldiers with better physical fitness who have surpassed him, but he is not the slowest one.

"Ahh The living corpses gathered at the front to eat the flesh and blood stopped and affected the other living corpses, although it was only a short moment, but every time they ate a group of backward soldiers' corpses, they would be disturbed, so the distance between the corpses and Mobei was not shortened, it was still more than thirty meters.

There were three soldiers in a row who were drowned, and the soldiers running behind Mo Bei were frantically gasping and squeezing out the last trace of strength in their bodies, rushing forward frantically, and almost caught up with Mo Bei.

Rushing through a corner pier suddenly appeared in front of Mo Bei's eyes, ecstasy crossed the eyes of all the survivors, and the remaining soldiers and dynasties on the cargo ship shouted frantically, as if to make them faster, but at this time, no one could hear what they were shouting. The frantic roar of the heavy machine gun sounded, but the barrage only dared to fall in the crowd of corpses a little farther away, and if they fired directly at the corpses chasing behind them, then everyone could also fall.

"Be careful!" On the cargo ship, Wang Dynasty suddenly saw a black shadow pounce out of the bushes near the dock and rush straight towards Mo Bei, who was still running wildly.

Wang Dynasty's shout Mo Bei couldn't hear it at all, but he kept paying attention to his surroundings, and caught this black shadow that suddenly pounced out in the corner of his eye, and he knew that Chen Xiao'an would definitely not just let him go.

"I'll fuck you*!" the black shadow pounced from the side, and Mo Bei suddenly turned the head of the gun from the bottom to the top and pulled it at the black shadow with the butt of the gun. The butt of the gun smashed fiercely on the head of the black shadow, and at this moment Mo Bei even heard the sound of the skull shattering, and the black shadow was smashed upside down and flew out, at this moment he seemed to have power beyond his ability. The huge reaction force also made Mo Bei's body fall violently when he was running at high speed.

"Get up, get up!"

Wang Dynasty shouted, the living corpse at the front of the corpse group quickly shortened the distance with Mo Bei, the fishy smell was close at hand, and at the moment when the living corpse at the front was about to catch Mo Bei, he rolled forward violently, and climbed onto the dock.

"Grenades, grenades, blow up the bridge, blow up the bridge!" Mo Bei rushed to the dock and shouted, but the grenade was thrown high and fell behind him, and there were no living soldiers behind Mo Bei. The sound of the explosion sounded, but there were too many living corpses rushing to the dock, and the grenade exploding in the crowd of living corpses could blow up several living corpses but not threaten the dock at the feet of the living corpses at all. In an instant, Mo Bei ran more than twenty meters on the dock, which finally freed up the angle for the heavy machine gun to shoot.

"The heavy machine gun fired at the dock fifteen meters away, dismantling the dock!" Wang Jie roared angrily, the sound of the heavy machine gun adjusting the muzzle roared again, Mo Bei rushed onto the deck of the cargo ship, Wang Chao and a soldier overturned the deck on the dock, and the living corpse chasing behind Mo Bei only fell into the Lanjiang River and struggled a few times and disappeared.

The heavy machine gun approached and the fire finally broke the dock, losing support, and the dense living corpses crushed the dock, hundreds of living corpses fell into the Lan River, struggled in the river for a while, and gradually sank, only a few living corpses floated down the river.

The cargo ship was silent for a while and finally began to move slowly, the living corpses, the docks, and the town gradually disappeared behind them, and the roar of the living corpses seemed to become a bubble in the sky. Of the 500 soldiers of the material search team plus 200 private material seekers, less than one-tenth of them returned to the cargo ship alive, and the final survivors plus Mobei were only more than 40 people, and not all of these people would return to Los Angeles alive, and those who were bitten and scratched by living corpses were waiting for them to be a bullet from their own people.

When the high walls and piers of L.A. appeared in front of everyone, two soldiers quietly jumped from the cargo ship, and the river swallowed up all their traces, leaving them without leaving a word, and they did not want to face the muzzles of their own guns.