Almost all of the cars were open, and the people inside had long since lost sight of the results. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info and a few commercial vehicles, there was the sound of slapping on the windows, looking at the deadly slapping to know that the driver inside had been corpsed.

From the main road to the auxiliary road to the concrete floor in front of the door, it was covered with coagulated blood, and everywhere was scattered with minced flesh and stumps and broken arms; The streets that used to be full of cars and people are now eerily silent, with only zombies squatting on the ground feasting on the mangled corpses. In the still-dreary sun, the bright red blood and white bones reflected a blinding light, announcing the consequences of the fight against the zombies to all the survivors in the area.

At the moment, the vast majority of survivors should be trapped in office buildings and residential areas and unable to get out. Those who can come out are either eaten by zombies, or they find a place to hide; Coupled with the wide road, although there are a lot of zombies here, it doesn't seem so terrifying to gather in twos and threes.

Wang Agui was a little glad that he didn't drive out just now, otherwise this lane would be blocked like an ant's nest, and he wouldn't be able to move even if he had a car. In his extreme fear, he didn't even think of such a simple truth, which shows that there is no big difference between a person under fear and a fool.

Wang Agui continued to observe the road, he was thinking quickly about the next tactics; At this time, the zombie didn't notice himself, if he ran faster, he might be able to run into the opposite office building, but now he can only move little by little, and he can move wherever he can.

When Wang Agui moved his gaze to the intersection not far away, his eyes lit up suddenly! I saw that next to the intersection blocked into an ant's nest, a special motorcycle for traffic police was parked! On the sidewalk more than 3 meters away from the motorcycle, the traffic policeman wearing reflective clothing has become a big meal at this time, and three zombies are feasting around him; The chewing sound of "squeak, squeak" can be heard from afar, indicating that they are eating so sweet and comfortable.

After estimating the distance, Wang Agui found that the straight-line distance from the exit to the motorcycle was about 60 meters, and there were no roadblocks that could not be crossed except for a few steps and flower beds in the middle, and if he ran with all his strength, he should be able to run there in about 20 seconds. As for the three-headed zombies next to the car, Wang Agui, who had seen a bigger formation, didn't pay attention to them at all.

In addition to these three zombies, the nearest zombies in other places are also more than 100 meters away from the motorcycle, as long as the action is fast enough, after killing the three zombies, this time is enough to ride the motorcycle by yourself. The zombies in the cars on the main road can't get out in a short time; There is a 14m high iron railing in the middle of the main road, and the zombies on the other side of the road can't pass for a while.

After making up his mind, Wang Agui stabilized his mind, rushed out of the passage and rushed towards the motorcycle. The three-headed zombies who were feasting quickly turned around when they heard the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground, but saw a fresh meat delivered to the door by themselves, and they roared happily and were about to get up. But at this time, Wang Agui had already rushed to their side, and the zombies who were slowly getting up stretched out their heads one by one and begged to be cut off, and Wang Agui cut off their heads several times and collapsed to the ground

This is a Honda Davile 700p, the white elongated body is wide enough, and the rear seat is a two-person straddle; Three large-capacity trunks. The weight is more than 400 kilograms, the height is 80 cm, the bottom of the car is suspended from the ground 12 cm, and the maximum speed is 180 kilometers per hour. This is a police car, and little Japan does not dare to cut corners, so it is with

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) some genuine Japanese products are the same, real materials, exquisite workmanship.

What's even more rare is that this special police car is fuel-efficient, not to mention, the noise is very small, it is developed for the traffic police to chase the escaped driver and keep up quietly; Unlike ordinary civilian motorcycles, as soon as the engine starts, the roar is harsh one or two hundred meters away, and the sound of this level will not attract zombies farther away, which is conducive to Wang Agui's quick escape. Although the displacement of the Honda Davile is not half a star compared to the military motorcycles that are often used, it is much stronger than ordinary motorcycles.

The low roar of the police motorcycle was still a little harsh in the silence of the streets; All the zombies who were having dinner suddenly stopped the food in their hands and followed the roar.

Wang Agui drove on the auxiliary road, locked the accelerator, and dodged left and right as if entering the realm of no "corpse" in the group of corpses, and whenever the zombie stood up, Wang Agui simply overturned it or directly cut off its head.

Standing on the ground, Wang Agui had to exert force with both hands to cut off the neck of the zombie, but with the huge inertia of the motorcycle, cutting the zombie with one hand was as brisk as cutting a watermelon. When he first started cutting, Wang Agui still couldn't borrow this inertia, and often took the zombies directly over without cutting off the head. But soon, Wang Agui got the hang of it after a few turns, after all, this is different from horses, horses are too tall, and it can be seen how difficult it is to train a cavalry with the help of inertia.

But riding on a motorcycle is different, the person and car are just one person high, no need to bend over, the arm can round the sapper, and the head of the zombie can be cut off with strength, which is much more convenient than the cavalry - of course, this is on the wide auxiliary road, the zombies are scattered in twos and threes, the density is very low, if there is a group of zombies in front of the mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses, no matter what kind of tools there are, it is inevitable to die.

The motorcycle roared away with the roar and Wang Agui's ghostly howl, and the heads rolled around in the smoke and dust brought up by the motorcycle. Zombies are really not creatures without intelligence, those zombies who can only watch Wang Agui leave in a dashing manner seem to know that they can't catch up, and they roar twice and squat down to continue their feast. It seems that it is the instinct of all creatures to seek advantage and avoid harm, and zombies are no exception, and they seem to know very well that the feast in front of them is far more realistic than the living meat that can run like flying and can cut corpses.

Wang Agui fought a bloody way and finally returned to the community he rented. At this moment, it is the time to go to work, there are not many people at home, although the ground, flower beds, and seats in the community are covered with minced meat, stumps and broken arms, and coagulated blood, but there are almost no zombies walking around.

Beijing's neighborhoods are different from other cities, especially the newly built ones, where the vast majority of the houses are occupied by Beipiao families. The landlords here are all speculators, and after buying the house, they will hand it over to the intermediary company to collect rent, and maybe when the house changes hands, the landlord will come in to see it once or twice. So on weekdays, there are hardly any people except for some elderly people who exercise in the morning. After the remaining zombies have eaten the big meal in the community, they will run to the road with more fresh human flesh to feed, instead of wandering around the community.

After cutting down the loyal zombie security guards at the gate, Wang Agui successfully arrived at the tower he rented. Although there was no power outage in the community, Wang Agui didn't dare to take the elevator up again, so he decided to take the dim staircase.

Wang Agui pushed the car into the entrance of the building, pulled out the key, pulled the seat, and got from the motorcycle

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) out of the trunk of the car out of the traffic police special small strong light flashlight, this kind of tower stairwell has no windows, only a few broken garbage, dim light bulbs illuminated, without a clear line of sight to go up is extremely dangerous.

As soon as I entered the staircase, a strong smell of blood blew in the hall; The temperature in the building was lower than outside, and Wang Agui, who was sweating profusely, was blown away. There was a "creaking" chewing sound in the stairwell on the second floor - there were zombies on it! I am below, the enemy is above, this position is very unfavorable to me, and to deal with them must be killed with one blow. Wang Agui picked up the sapper shovel and slowly moved it up the stairs cautiously.

Walking to the corner of the stairs on the first and second floors, the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and the "creaking" chewing sound is getting louder and louder; Wang Agui turned off the flashlight, leaned on the railing of the stairs and slowly poked his head out to look up.

I saw that in the stairwell on the second floor, bright red blood was sprinkled all over the steps and walls, and the strong smell of blood stimulated Wang Agui's nerves in the narrow space, but fortunately, he had basically adapted to this smell, and the nausea was easily suppressed. Looking up further, in the dim light, a zombie in a cleaning suit and a zombie in a tracksuit were tearing something vigorously, and long things were pulled out of the darkness below them with a gesture of dragging.

Wang Agui gradually saw clearly, what was still trembling on the ground was a man's body; The one who wears the cleaning clothes is the cleaning aunt who is cleaning every day; And the one who wears sportswear is the old man who insists on doing tai chi every day. The diligent cleaning aunt in the past was desperately pulling out a section of intestines from the man's belly like crazy at this time, and her blood-stained hand was frantically stuffed into her mouth, and she swallowed it raw without chewing.

The Tai Chi old man was gnawing on the man's thighs in obsession; reflexively twitching in defiance of the man's thighs; The man's thigh bone reflected the light of Bai Mori in the dim light. The snow-white Tai Chi suit on the old man's body had been dyed bright red at this time. There was already a thick layer of blood on the ground, and it even flowed down the steps to Wang Agui's feet.

When Wang Agui was thinking about how to go up, he suddenly felt a tightness in his left ankle! Wang Agui hurriedly looked down, only to see a broken hand grabbing his ankle! Wang Agui was stunned, this was the first time he was caught by zombies, and suddenly a series of words such as "broken skin, infection, virus" flashed in Wang Agui's mind, as long as the nail of this hand was lightly scratched on Wang Agui's calf, he would become a member of this group of zombies! The wind and waves have come, and the boat capsized in the gutter, and the ghost knows where this zombie climbed up, and he didn't see it when he came in just now!

Wang Agui stepped on that arm with his right foot, "click", the zombie's arm was broken, but the muscle was not broken, the zombie didn't feel pain at all, and still held on to it. Wang Agui didn't dare to smash it backwards with a sapper shovel, if it was discovered by the zombies above, they would roll down from it and die faster! Seeing that behind the broken arm, a half-cut zombie with a bloody mouth was about to bite his ankle, Wang Agui felt strong fear again, and his back was soaked with sweat again. In this narrow staircase, he couldn't turn around, and the sapper shovel couldn't even open it, let alone cut off the zombie's head.

In a panic, Wang Agui, who had experienced the end of the world, broke out again: No! Absolutely not to die! The wind and waves are coming, and we must not just capsize in the gutter!

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