Chapter 130: Under the Bridge
readx;?“ How? Do you want to take her with you? Chen Ergou looked at the opposite door and asked worriedly, he already knew that those biting madmen were the legendary zombies, and when he knew that the blood-stained motorcycle downstairs and the three headless corpses were Wang Agui's masterpieces, he understood who was the boss now - he didn't have the courage to replace him. Although Chen Ergou is a flower and a different style www.biquge.info from others, although he is a person who understands and never gets confused in business, he certainly understands how inconvenient it is to run away with a woman in this troubled world.
"Ugh—I can't fool myself." Wang Agui shook his head helplessly, and briefly talked about his thrilling experience and Song Wan'er's action of forcing her to die, "Actually, I actually like her temperament, and she is still a virgin." ”
"Alas, it's not easy to be 30 years old these days—just bring it, not more than her." Chen Ergou saw that Wang Agui had made up his mind and didn't say anything anymore, after all, one more person has more strength; Besides, Song Wan'er is the kind of woman who wants to be strong, so she shouldn't cause them any big trouble.
Chen Ergou can't help but admire Song Wan'er's fierceness - a woman who guards herself like jade, a woman who is strong, especially a beautiful, self-reliant woman who is strong and guarded like a jade, has always been respected by men from the bottom of her heart, no matter how high her eyes are and how arrogant she is, this respect is unchanged. In the past half a year, Chen Ergou, a veteran of the flower bush, of course, has a clear understanding of Song Wan'er's character, and usually laughs and laughs, but respects her in his heart, such a woman - who doesn't like it?
"Thank you, Ergou!" I don't know when, Song Wan'er leaned against the door frame, at this time she was already dressed up, her hair was combed into a refreshing ponytail, dressed in white short sleeves and jeans, she leaned against the door frame quietly, listening to the two men talk nervously about their experiences. At this time, she realized that the situation outside was even more dangerous than she imagined, Wang Agui's black blood was actually dyed by cutting off the heads of more than a dozen living dead people-such a powerful man! The instinct of relying on the strong and choosing the strong in a woman's genes makes Song Wan'er happy with her choice, if she hesitates a little just now, Wang Agui will disappear in front of her forever, and she can only fend for herself in this lonely room, and other roommates who share a house will never be able to step into this house again.
At this time, she was recognized by Chen Ergou, and Song Wan'er was completely relieved, which showed that she had officially joined the gang. I don't know how many people despise and reject my style of guarding myself like jade, but now it has become the primary condition for my life, it is conceivable that a conservative man like Wang Agui is only seen by Song Wan'er, who is a virgin, - the most beautiful in a man's heart is always a pure virgin.
The blood-like remnant sun burned the vast sky, as if paying tribute to the thousands of unjust souls in Beijing. The kitchen under the afterglow of the sunset exuded bursts of fragrance, Song Wan'er was cooking like a virtuous little daughter-in-law, and Wang Agui and Chen Ergou were fighting on the side. There is also water and gas, both of which will not stop until the backup power supply to the control terminal is exhausted, unlike electricity, which will be cut off immediately if no one cares. The three of them tacitly did not mention the blood and cruelty outside, and talked and laughed as if they were preparing an ordinary dinner. Today's dinner may be the last supper for the three of them, and from tomorrow, they will set foot on the road to the end of the world, and from then on.
Watching Song Wan'er, who was as dexterous as a swallow, skillfully stir-frying vegetables, Wang Agui looked happy and clumsy with his hands and feet, Chen Ergou leaned on the door frame and smiled: Lao Wang, Lao Wang, you finally have such a beautiful and virtuous woman in full bloom, but the happiness that comes with the end of the world is a lonely goose floating in the wind and rain or a magpie flying to the spring breeze? But no matter what, enjoy tonight's happiness, with such a woman on the road to the end of the world, you must be in vain in this life.
"Your smile in the candlelight warmly touched me;
Say goodbye to the hurt and pain of yesterday, you know my heart best;
Although the night is hazy, I know where to go."
The black and red mobile phone flashed the song "Good People and Good Dreams", this is Song Wan'er's favorite song, with a little melancholy and vicissitudes in the faint warmth, this feeling, this scene, this song and this song are intertwined, bringing a trace of indescribable atmosphere to the living room in the candlelight. The three of them sat around the coffee table, looking at the table full of exquisite dishes but had no intention of swallowing it, everyone knew that this might be the last supper, and the days to come would depend on the creation - "good people, good dreams"? I hope so.
"Come on! Two, starting tomorrow, we will be wandering the world, this glass of wine for our journey - a grand journey! Wang Agui stood up with a glass of beer and broke the dull atmosphere, "The days to come - life and death together!" ”
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"Life and death!"
"Smack!" The three glasses clashed together, and the spilled hops brightened the candlelight. Chen Ergou forced a smile on his face, Song Wan'er had crystal tears in her eyes, and the three of them raised their glasses and touched each other - tomorrow, tomorrow will embark on an unknown journey, this glass of wine is so tragic.
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The morning sun sprinkled the earth, and the morning breeze at the beginning of autumn swept the green willow branches and swayed slowly in the morning light; The birds in the treetops are still chirping merrily, and the butterflies are still dancing among the flowers; Pet dogs are still roaming around according to the arrangement of the biological clock; Everything is so ordinary, so peaceful, but you can no longer hear the horns of cars and the words of people; There will never be more elderly people and toddlers exercising in the morning on the paths in the community. Seemingly ordinary tranquility has an oppressive horror; This is the scene of the dead city, the autumn of the dead city full of unjust souls hidden in every corner.
"Wan'er, we're leaving, are you mentally ready?" Wang Agui straddled the motorcycle, glanced at the familiar corridor entrance and community, and asked Song Wan'er, who was sitting behind.
"Well, it's done, I'll go where you go!" Song Wan'er straddled the back seat, her jet-black hair was tied into a bun, she was wearing a women's helmet, wearing a brown leather jacket worn in winter, hugging Wang Agui's waist tightly, leaning her head on his solid back and said obediently.
"Ergou, let's go." Wang Agui tightened the zipper of his camouflage uniform, put down the goggles of his helmet, and looked up at a balcony upstairs, where a woman stood upright, and the woman in white pajamas with her hair was staring at them—was it? Is it a ghost? For Wang Agui, it doesn't matter anymore. I guess it's a ghost, and maybe I'll join their team myself in the near future.
"Let's go." Chen Ergou also put down his goggles, looked back at the small supermarket behind him, and meaningfully glanced at the head on the ground that was still doing bite movements, and said in his heart: Boss, borrow your motorcycle, and I'll burn paper for you when you get out of Beijing.
"Buzz! - Buzz! The two motorcycles let out a low roar, facing the morning sun and stepping on the morning breeze, driving towards the blank future.
According to the analysis in the "Zombie Survival Code", Wang Agui decided to take the viaduct and then reverse the highway; After all, there are fewer people on the viaduct and fewer zombies, and in addition to the viaduct, there are crowds of people everywhere in Beijing, and there seems to be no other way to escape.
According to the plan, the three of them will first go to the Fifth Ring Road, then go to the Beijing-Shizhou Expressway from the Fifth Ring Road, and then go south from the Beijing-Zhuhai Expressway. Song Wan'er's family is in Handan, Hebei, and Wang Agui and Chen Ergou's family are in Henan, although they know that their families are more auspicious and less auspicious, but if they want to see people in life and corpses in death, they must at least go back to take a look, otherwise they will be uneasy in this life.
Temperatures are starting to get cooler, and this year's winter will still come early. If they don't go all the way south and don't need zombies to bite, the three of them won't survive this snowy winter with little food and clothing. Although Beijing City has many houses and abundant materials, the once prosperous world is now a world of zombies, which has nothing to do with the living.
The zombies on the road were still swaying in twos and threes, Wang Agui locked the accelerator and took the lead, rushing left and right in the pile of broken cars, the sapper shovel in his hand was constantly waving, and the heads covered with bruises were rolling in the air, splashing black blood. At first, Chen Ergou only dared to run and didn't dare to cut zombies, but slowly felt that zombies were not so terrible - they weren't cutting people! He also used the sapper shovel to learn from Wang Agui and became a motorcycle cavalry. Years of military literacy returned to Chen Ergou's body in the crisis, and soon, he also learned to cut off the heads of zombies like watermelons with the huge inertia of motorcycles.
After all, it is near the Fifth Ring Road, which is not very populated, and the zombies here are far less dense than in the urban area. There are many zombies are not terrible, they are afraid of black pressure and ant nest-like denseness, if you face the turbulent sea of corpses, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, he will have a headache.
Motorcycles drove up the Fifth Ring Road, which was full of crashed cars, but there were not many zombies on the road, most of the zombies were trapped in the cars, and there were even zombies full of buses parked on the road like sardines in cans, watching the two motorcycles go away.
"Ergou, I can't get over here! It seems that you have to get off the viaduct from here, from the auxiliary road to the sixth ring road and then to the Jingshi Expressway. The motorcycle stopped at the end of the car queue, Wang Agui lifted his goggles and frowned at the jammed road in the distance. By this time the morning mist and faint coolness had receded, and the scorching sun had begun to bake the dead city again, and a few crows hissed with the piles of cars
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The roar of the zombies in the book makes people feel anxious, looking at the faint high-speed entrance in the distance, Wang Agui has an urge to blow up all these cars.
"Grass, can't you line up? What about the warmth of the TM? Chen Ergou spat at the zombies who were screaming at the windows, thirty years of peace have made people forget what danger is; The social atmosphere of ruthlessness and moral turpitude makes people scoff at order - there are many people who want to escape from the Jingshi Expressway, but without the deterrence of the traffic police, no one cares about any order, hundreds of big cars and small cars, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, everyone wants to run first, but no one can run away.
"Go up the green belt, go down the elevated and serve the road!" Wang Agui scolded angrily, put down his goggles and drove towards the green belt. Chen Ergou looked at the high-speed entrance and sighed, twisted the accelerator to keep up with Wang Agui.
Speeding west along a north-south main road, I can't remember how many zombie heads I cut off, the two motorcycles finally came to the approach bridge of the West Sixth Ring Road, the motorcycles rushed up the small dirt slope on the side of the road, Wang Agui raised his eyes, and cold sweat came down; Song Wan'er simply closed her eyes, leaned her head tightly on Wang Agui's back, and didn't even dare to look at it.
Under the approach bridge of the Sixth Ring Road, a high density of zombies gathered, and the number was thousands. Under the approach bridge, it is crowded with all kinds of vehicles, cars, jeeps, buses and even heavy trucks. A huge bus overturned on its side on the approach bridge, blocking the carriageway in one direction. And the traffic lane in the other direction is also crowded with all kinds of vehicles.
It is conceivable that the frightened crowd at that time wanted to squeeze into the Sixth Ring Road to escape the crazy attack of the zombies. The small car wants to drill up with the advantage of small size, and the big car wants to force a breakthrough with the huge body. All the cars were crowded, and everyone was scrambling to break the rules, and as a result, no one could run away, and everyone died at the bottom of the bridge. The road was blocked, and the crowd of people who wanted to escape to the Sixth Ring Bridge also succeeded in expanding the size of the zombie army.
The zombies under the bridge were swaying around, and the roar of motorcycles had obviously attracted their attention, and the zombie army began to surround Wang Agui and the high ground where they were.
"MD, two dogs! Turn around and run back! "Wang Agui retreated decisively, and if he couldn't go up here, he would go east and go to the next approach bridge. Two motorcycles roared across the intersection a kilometre north of the approach bridge and headed east. However, the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, under the next approach bridge, the same situation is the same, and the zombies here are denser than there, watching the zombie troops excitedly move by themselves, Wang Agui has a feeling that he has broken the can and fallen to death - why are there so many people in TM Beijing?
"Go back, go back to the approach bridge just now." Wang Agui turned around again, this neighborhood is all bungalow areas, and when the corpse rebellion broke out, the residents here also wanted to climb the high Sixth Ring Road, but they joined the zombie army. The disadvantages of the dense population of large cities are now apparent. If this is still the case here, won't the third ring become a zombie den?
"Agui, what should I do? Let's make dumplings! Chen Ergou shouted loudly. The two of them ran from the east, followed by a large number of zombies, and the earth-shattering roar attracted all the zombies that could be heard nearby. Hearing the sound of calling friends, the zombies under the lead bridge in front of them stretched out their mottled arms excitedly. The sound of the two motorcycles was so loud, especially Chen Ergou's domestically made Suzuki Junchi, and the roar of the engine was even more harsh, which was tantamount to announcing to the zombies that "breakfast is here!" ”
"I'm C, could it be that I'm here today?" Wang Agui lifted his goggles and looked around, the gradually rising temperature made him a little anxious.
The army of zombies covered in blood and mutilated limbs was getting closer and closer to them with a strong smell of blood and billowing evil aura, and the vanguard was only more than 300 meters away from them! Wang Agui could already smell the stench emanating from the zombie's mouth. suddenly
Wang Agui's eyes lit up, and a desperate thought appeared in his mind: "Ergou, go to the sidewalk, enter the bungalow area, and lure the zombies away." Let's get out of the alley and go up the hill where we parked, jump from where to the BMW, and then jump on the bus from the top of the prefabricated slab, the distance is not high, but it takes guts. Take a gamble, do you dare? ”
Chen Ergou followed Wang Agui's hand and looked at it: it turned out that there was a lengthened heavy truck parked on the auxiliary road of the Sixth Ring Road approach bridge, the truck was carrying more than 30 meters long industrial prefabricated panels, and a BMW crashed into the rear of the car; The rear end of the prefabricated slab sits right on the front of the BMW, while the front side crosses the front of the car towards the approach bridge. This should be a vehicle for which construction site to pull materials, the prefabricated slab is strong enough, if the courage is big enough, the speed is appropriate, rush on the precast slab and then fall on the overturned bus, and then drive down, just fall on the road surface of the approach bridge, as long as the approach bridge, the three can escape.
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