Twelfth day after virus infection in New York.

Li Shaoyang took out the Nuoji mobile phone he got in the flea shop, and after clicking on it, there were waves on the screen, which was caused by the electromagnetic interference caused by the laser cover above, but the impact was not great. He looked at the time and date, which was the date and time built into the phone, not necessarily accurate, and it showed that it was 7 a.m.

The duckweed lark stopped, she had walked more than 500 meters on the street, tired, thirsty, and scared. I don't know how the wicked guy behind him is shooting......

She was thinking about it, and in a corner of the corner, a zombie rushed out, and as the zombie appeared, the roar sounded, and a group of zombies jumped out.

With a bang, the zombie who rushed to the front lay down on his back, and Li Shaoyang shouted: "Run!" ”

There were so many zombies coming, not dozens, not hundreds, but thousands of them that filled the entire street, and they seemed to have poured out of a nearby underground parking lot, densely packed like a big gathering. The first few zombies were squeezed to the ground by the zombies behind because they were too slow, and then trampled by thousands of people, but they still jumped up flexibly and continued to pursue forward.

There were also a few more aggressive and strong zombies that jumped directly onto the shop numbers next to the street and rushed over like cornices.

The lark turned around and ran, and the wound on her thigh seemed to be healed at this time, and after meeting with Li Shaoyang, both of them rushed to the right - there was a small alley there, and it could be clearly seen that there was a Toyota old Corolla with an open door behind the alley.

It must have been a model from 30 years ago, but it looks fairly new. Li Shaoyang rushed to the door of the car first, but after thinking about it, he immediately got into the co-pilot. The lark sat in the driver's seat, the door closed, and the zombie had rushed to within two meters.

Li Shaoyang held the Thomson submachine gun with one hand, crossed the shoulder of the lark, and shot out with a shuttle of bullets. A layer of red spots appeared on the duckweed lark's cheeks, which were burned by the flames from the muzzle of the submachine gun, and her eardrums were also injured to a certain extent.

But in the face of life and death, these are trivial. Because the car key was inserted, the lark quickly started the car and rushed out.

If you want to compete with the zombies for speed, it's just looking for death, the car is reluctant, this Toyota seems to be very well maintained, but the speed can't be raised, thousands of zombies behind it are chasing all the way, and with the pursuit of this group of zombies, the zombies hidden in other places are also attracted, and finally on the second avenue, a situation of tens of thousands of zombies being pursued.

Li Shaoyang pressed the LCD screen on the arm of the T-shirt and saw a line of prompts: "The three players 7, 8, and 9 were attacked by zombies on Fifth Avenue, and all three were infected." ”

"Baga, fuck ......" duckweed lark scolded repeatedly in two languages: "It's over now, it's all over." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, "Give me a gun." ”

Li Shaoyang handed her the pistol, the lark stepped on the accelerator, pressed the steering wheel with his chest, and then stretched his head out of the car and boat in a very extreme posture, stretched his arms, and shot continuously.

After a magazine was finished, she retracted: "Great, finally 1 point." ”

She threw down the gun and continued to drive: "Liudaojun, if you are chased by zombies, please don't kill me, okay?" ”

Li Shaoyang frowned: "Skylark, would you rather become a zombie than die?" ”

Hehe...... The duckweed lark touched it in the car, then cheered, and touched a box of cigarettes, she skillfully took one in her mouth, grabbed Li Shaoyang's submachine gun, stretched out the window and shot a shuttle, then took it in, lit the cigarette with the red muzzle, and exhaled comfortably: "Who knows, maybe the world of zombies is also very beautiful." ”

Li Shaoyang turned his head and took a look, most of the zombies behind him had disappeared, and only a dozen or so were still chasing after him. It's a good opportunity to earn points.

He scurried to the back seat, smashed the back glass, and then raised his gun to aim......

Fifteen minutes later, he had two points and now has a total of four. The duckweed lark now has 2 points, and when he opened the system panel of the base, he took a look, and the two of them were now ranked at the top, and the rest of the other students behind him only had 1 point.

"Where to go now?" The lark asked, looking at the fuel gauge.

Li Shaoyang opened the New York travel brochure in his hand, and the first page was a brief introduction and a map directory. He flipped to the third page: "Well, I'll take a look, we're in Manhattan, according to the names of the neighborhoods...... We should be around 10th Street on Second Avenue, and two blocks away is a gas station. ”

However, now that the gas stations in New York are no longer managed, manual refueling is definitely not enough. But luckily, it can also be refueled automatically, and what they need is the kind of fuel card with a chip.

The lark increased the throttle and drove to a movie theater near a place full of cars of all kinds.

"Hey, Skylark-san, I have a cooler idea." Li Shaoyang looked at these cars and suddenly smiled: "We can change to a more handsome car." ”

He pointed to the manual and said, "It's less than a street corner away, Manhattan, New York." ”

Cruel! The lark found a shirt, tore it and wrapped it around his thigh: "It's a pity that you can't drive." ”

Li Shaoyang smiled, the two have now established a basic cooperation model, the lark is very smart, and found that when he cooperates with the classmates of the Liudao Temple, the skills that he is proficient in each other can complement each other, which is a good combination of cooperation and survival. Of course, just for now.

They quickly found the Manhattan car dealership in New York, smashed the door and entered, and then walked past the cheap cars to the exhibition hall.

It's a lot of luxury cars.

Bentley, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Rolls-Royce Phantom...... It's all supercars.

In the memory of Liudaosi, he has never been interested in cars, so Li Shaoyang's expression is cold, turning a blind eye to these luxury cars, but Skylark is different, she is a car fan.

She ended up with a red Lotus supercar, the red Hennessy version.

"The Venom GT is super powerful, with an LS96.2LV8 supercharged engine with a maximum power of 1,200 horsepower. It only takes 2.5 seconds to accelerate to 100 kilometers, the maximum speed is 430 kilometers per hour, and the world's limited edition of 10 ......" Skylark caresses the red version of the sports car like a poison, and the streamlined body is as enchanting as a peerless beauty.

She jumped in, and Li Shaoyang found the exhibition counter, smashed the glass, and found the car keys.

Amid the laughter of duckweed larks, the red lotus rushed to the door with the roaring sound of the engine...... Then, they jumped out of the car, feeling very sorry for each other.

"The sound of this engine ......," the lark shook his head.

"It's like playing music to zombies." Li Shaoyang added.

Yes, when this kind of car goes out, it is telling the zombies that we are coming, and it is really looking for death.

In the end, they chose a second-hand Porsche, which was stable, quiet and spacious.

Li Shaoyang found a lot of fuel cards, automatically filled them up after 2 streets, and then opened the New York travel brochure in his hand again.

The duckweed lark lit a cigarette again, and suddenly smiled: "Liudaojun, thank you very much, at least one of my dreams a long time ago has come true, I can sit in that sports car, and I have started." Ah, the sound of the engine is like what I heard in Tokyo when I was a kid. ”

She flicked the cigarette ash: "Now that I think about it, it's quite interesting to come to this zombie world, like an adventurer, and like a video game." ”

Li Shaoyang closed the manual: "Classmate Skylark, now is not the time to express your feelings, we are going to go." ”

He took out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth, then twisted the mineral water and drank half a bottle in one gulp.

The duckweed lark only took a few sips of Coke and then asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Li Shaoyang lowered his voice and said hoarsely: "Go to Fourteenth Street." He lay down on his seat to rest, although he was not tired at all, but even if he suddenly became stronger, he was only a 16-year-old boy after all.

The duckweed lark turned the steering wheel, and a scream came from a candy shop next to the street, and a woman suddenly showed half of her body, stretched out her arms and shouted for help, and then with a whoosh, she was pulled in again. The car whizzed by, but the sound of chewing could still be heard.

The lark was pale, holding the steering wheel in one hand and checking the ammunition in the other. They were left with only two magazines.

"What are we going to do on 14th Street?" The lark put the submachine gun on his lap and felt relieved to feel its coldness.

Li Shaoyang took out the manual and pointed to it: "This guide manual is very detailed, there are all kinds of shops on it, even gun shops, near 14th Street, there is one of the largest gun shops in Manhattan......"

The duckweed lark's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she was about to shout long live Liudaojun.

"From the very beginning, Liudao-kun, you are looking for this booklet just for the gun shop, what a genius mind." The duckweed lark now has a deeper view of this boy, although it looks cowardly and a bit of a waste, but the clarity of the mind is really worth cultivating as a companion - that kind of real peer relationship.

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They were far from 14th Street, and they had to be very careful on the way, so they drove for 40 minutes to get there. Li Shaoyang took out his mobile phone and took a look, it was already 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

The car stopped at the intersection of 14th Street, and sitting in the car, through the front car glass, they saw several familiar figures at the same time.

The rest of the people, the candidates, rushed here, as if they had been promised in advance.

However, less than half of the people who can get here are left, No. 4, No. 5, No. 10, No. 11, four people, one woman and three men.

It looks like they've made a good little team, especially No. 11, the strongest of the candidates, and now he is carrying a machine gun, the Browning 2015 light machine gun, which is made entirely of synthetic carbaform, which is 90% lighter than a normal metal gun.

"They've found this gun shop ahead of time." Li Shaoyang whispered to the lark. The four men on the opposite side were heavily armed, apparently having already picked out their weapons.

The duckweed lark shook his head: "Why, they also found the guidebook?" I don't think these guys are that smart. ”