Chapter 6 The so-called aesthetics

In fact, Su Ci is not very good at driving. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

If he was still in a driving school at this time, he would have been scolded bloody.

Su Ci pursed her lips, her sense of direction was not good, her balance was not good, it was not her fault. Now that the driver's license test is so expensive and crowded, she also wants to learn well.

He smiled, but that didn't matter anymore.

In the last days, there will be no traffic police for a long time. However, you may see someone wearing a bright yellow traffic police uniform in a pile of zombies.

No one cares about your driving skills because you won't let them get in the car at all. Of course, you don't have to worry about hitting something or getting demerit points for speeding, first of all, it's not your car, and of course, that's not the point. Moreover, those who hesitate to drive at the speed limit have already entered the belly of the zombie, and those who run fast have a chance to live, in fact, this is not the point.

In the last days, the only rule is to use all means to live.

All in order to live.

Alive, what a beautiful, what a luxury word.

Su Ci once remembered a long time ago, and she couldn't remember when it was, and people who had no heart and lungs naturally didn't have a good memory.

The teacher said that survival and life are not the same.

To survive, in short, is to be alive, to be alive, to be dead, to leave a corpse, unconscious, unable to act, and then to decay, to grow maggots, and finally to become white bones, a pinch of yellow earth, and not to exist. Of course, this is Su Ci's own understanding.

And life is built on survival.

But now it's different, and I'm afraid the teacher can't imagine that one day, people will exist in a completely new way. He is dead, but he is still alive.

Oh, this is the living dead.

Welcome to the world of the living dead.

You can't escape.

Once everyone was the same, now, there are only two identities, predator, and food.

But Su Ci doesn't like these two.

She was humming a song, one hand on the steering wheel, and she was in a very good mood at this time, and the car was not very smooth and curved.

Bang.

Su Ci pressed the accelerator hard to the end and crashed into two cars blocked in the middle of the road. Who dares to collide with the big iron head of the mixer truck, heh, do you want to scrap it in advance?

The highway has been blocked into a dog, Su Ci is not so stupid and goes up, she turns on the navigation on the car and finds a path out of the city.

In fact, she lives far from the city center, and people who live in the city center or business centers are really not too lucky.

God knew that if she had known a few years earlier that there would be an end times, she would never have envied those who bought a house for millions.

She hummed a song, and still didn't know who envied whom.

The car was not driving fast, the vehicles on the road were all over the place, it was annoying to watch, the song in Su Ci's mouth became more and more out of tune, she slapped the steering wheel violently, and scolded in her mouth.

The black clouds on her face covered the top, so many cars were blocked in the middle of the road, she was bullied. Are you going to bully her?

Knowing that she was going to pass from this side, she didn't know how to make a way when she stopped, so that it was convenient for others to be convenient for herself, whether she understood it or not. Su Ci sighed and raised his forehead, expressing great concern about the quality of modern people, have you ever considered the feelings of others when you park your car like this. Parking like this, have you asked for the opinion of the car? It's simply an insult to aesthetics, an insult to art.

Everyone has a love for beauty.

The people who parked the car must be ugly.

Why.

Haven't you heard a word?

Ugly people are a lot of monsters.

If it's a beauty, you can't stand it.

Isn't that a trick? Rao is her invincible iron-headed mixer truck, no matter how hard and sturdy it is, it can't withstand the endless crash.

Sooner or later, it will fall apart.

So she said she was bullying her, bullying her that she wouldn't ride two wheels.

There's no way, the girl with poor balance drives four wheels, and she feels unstable and will overturn at any time.

If her driving skills are amazing, she can shuttle through the seams.

She could only think about it.

But, Miss, who knew that you were going to take this road, the world is so big, there are so many roads, the ghost knows that there is another you in the world, and you have chosen such a path. Besides, there is no road like this now, and there is much more serious than this, so be content.

I couldn't think of a way left and right, so I had to get out of the car and put the big iron head into the space, anyway, there was no one around, there were just people, what's the matter, kill you.

Carefully keep quiet, hold your breath, and sway through the cracks, large or small. You can't do it without pinching your nose.

It stinks.

After one more sniff, Su Ci felt that he was poisoned.

Ptomaine.

Speaking out scares you to death.

The car parked like this is the scene of the accident, and the death of the person is like this, it is clearly the scene of the corpse being crushed and tortured. People who don't know think it's who is taking revenge on society.

Every single one in the car was clean.

Bloodstain. Brain flowers. Bowels. Half gnawed heart. There may also be an arm, a leg, and half a body.

Adults, children.

Men, women.

Su Ci was eaten cleanly and bloodily on the blanket that was seen in a car.

The skeleton is less than a meter, and the ribs and spine are covered with minced meat.

The flies buzzed and swirled on it, and they were not disgusted, fearful, or disgusting, and they were squeezing it, as if it were heaven.

The air was full of fishy stench.

There was no wind, and the sun was scorching.

Su Ci covered her mouth and flew through, she was about to suffocate to death.

So many people died, rotting in the air, and there would be a plague.

Although she had never seen the plague, it was said to be a very powerful contagion that killed people invisibly.

Su Ci deeply felt that she should prepare a mask.

Such a car accident scene, she firmly believes, will not be the last.

Taking out the big iron head from the space, Su Ci had the illusion that he had the magical pocket on the belly of the jingle cat. God knows that throughout her childhood, half of her teenage years, and her lost youth, she wished that she could have a magic pocket too, especially when she was helpless, hated, hated some people and things, and of course, the main thing, was exams.

Now, she understands that the jingle cat's pocket, in fact, should be called space.

Su Ci was very satisfied, her space was very good, at least it didn't grow to her belly. It's too ugly, but she's also a beauty, not to mention turning all beings upside down, it can be regarded as a country and a city, and those who smile or not are so beautiful that people and gods are angry. Well, blow it big. Anyway, as a beauty, she can't tolerate any imperfections on her body, and she can't have such a small flaw as the tip of her hair.

Hit several cars, the big iron head was not damaged at all, Su Ci was satisfied and wanted to pat the big iron head to show encouragement, put away the smile, and looked disgusted, forget it, if you shoot it, your hands will definitely be dirty.

How precious water is in the last days.

Wasting water is to be struck by thunder.

Su Ci got into the car with a smile, maybe she had an ice ability, in such a hot weather, Su Ci's face didn't sweat at all, of course, she didn't feel hot, nor did she feel cool.

Compared with the pre-apocalyptic era, her skin is more radiant and jade-like, fair and delicate, so delicate that she can't even see the slightest pore. The eyebrows are as thin as willows, the eyes are clear as springs, the nose is delicate, and the cherry lips are ruddy.

She has always been beautiful, and she loves stinky beauty, if she knows that she has more fairy spirit, she doesn't know what to be proud of.

The road ahead is unknown.

But you won't die.

Su Ci is extremely convinced that he can live and live well.

There's no reason God gives her such a big discount, she won't be able to survive this last days. If she really died, there was no need to guess, she must have been stupid to death by herself.

It's okay to be stupid, but don't let others see it. At this time, strength is very important. Who dares to calculate her, hum, believe it or not, I will come down with a hammer and smash you to death.