35. Chapter 35
Two small-sized cars barely shuttle through the urban area full of zombies, and from time to time there will be people pulling the sheets on the high-rise buildings, which say SOS, but no one will say that they want to stop and save people, it's not that they are ruthless and selfish, but this is the end of the world, and the hand that has no danger may not mind, but risking his life to save strangers really doesn't have this awareness.
"Turn left at the first intersection and we'll go around two streets on this side." Sang Kexin's slightly distorted voice came out of the mobile phone, although Luo Mu didn't know why he wanted to go around, but he still did according to Sang Kexin's words, because he came all the way and walked according to Sang Kexin's words, it was obvious that the number of zombies encountered on the road was a little abnormal, at least compared to the previous ones, it was too bad.
The men in the car in front of them all had a faint feeling, was it that Sang Kexin could feel the number of zombies in the distance, so let them avoid it early.
Wen Li still drove the car very coquettishly, and sometimes even saw the stitches and needles rushing to the front, which was a provocation of Chiguoguo for Luo Mu, so one was already competitive, and the other was provoked out of the fire three or four times, so the two drivers are now in a hot car skills competition.
Although Su Wanxia thinks that Su Zhanì is good, but at the moment she is also a little scared, but Sang Kexin may be stable because of her experience, the small bun next to her is wrapped with a small quilt and firmly tied to the small bed made of the seat, and she is sleeping in the dark, unless the coquettish little red penguin turns over, otherwise there is no possibility of waking up for the time being.
"What is this thing of you?" Su Wanxia grabbed the back of the chair, rested her head on her hands, and shook over with the car for a while, her eyes were a little uncertain, and she spoke weakly after a while, "It looks like a map." ”
But why did she see the dots on the map moving? E-map? Aren't they all paralyzed? It's amazing......
"That's the map." Sang Kexin also raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, slanted at Wen Li, who was braving the fierce fighting intent, and said to the mobile phone in his hand again, "Turn right back to Da'an Street, and then you find a place for us to rest for a while." ”
It's been dangling in this car for more than an hour, and if she doesn't stop, she's really going to vomit, she's still looking at the map, and now she feels that her whole brain is cloudy, and when she stops, she will definitely stop letting Wen Li drive.
"Didn't hear it...... "Jiang Liu and Yao Fei are much more uncomfortable sitting in the back seat than Shen Siran sitting in the co-pilot, but Shen Siran's body is not as good as these two, so his face is not good at all, he knows for the first time that he is also suffering from motion sickness."......
Luo Mu glanced at the other three people in the car, slowed down, and then looked at the nearby place, and soon took a fancy to a photo studio, without it, because only its store door was intact, and the others were basically in tatters, especially the shops with food, water and clothes, which had basically been destroyed.
As soon as the car door opened, Shen Siran immediately ran two steps, and then bent over and vomited, but the poor girlfriend took out all the chocolates he had eaten before, and Jiang Liu and Yao Fei, who could still bear it, also vomited as if they were infected.
A row of three people standing there and vomiting their hearts and lungs, this picture is really unbearable for ordinary people.
Su Wanxia also pushed the door out with a white face, but she didn't vomit, although she was also uncomfortable, but when she saw Shen Siran's miserable appearance, she immediately poured water and handed out tissues in distress, and she recovered after a while, which is about the power of love in the legend.
However, Sang Ke was afraid that he would vomit out, so he sat in the car and did not move, planning to wait for a while before coming out.
Yao Fei glanced at the door locked by the roller shutter door, silently took out a tissue and wiped it himself, then poured water and rinsed his mouth, and then naturally came to the photo studio...... Well, it's the photo studio, and when I came to the photo studio, I took out a small wire and opened the outer roller shutter door in three or two clicks, and then began to fiddle with the big lock on the glass door inside.
Wen Li, who was in good spirits, and Shen Siran, who had already vomited, couldn't help but be calmed by Yao Fei's skillful and calm expression, and a thought flashed in their hearts at the same time - what did this person do before the end of the world?
But Yao Fei, who suppressed people, was dumbfounded after easily opening the big lock......
In a place like a photo studio, there are two doors and two locks, can you add another door and this electronic combination lock? And it's also an electronic lock that seems to have been splashed with water and burned black, so it's useless for them to have Jiang Liu!
Sang Kexin came out with a small bun, and saw Yao Fei looking at the charred black electronic lock of the photo studio with a hellish expression, and Jiang Liu touched the window next to him, and then looked at the last door with an equally strange expression: "It's all bulletproof glass over there, and the door is also a double-layer tempered glass plate, and there is nothing we can do about the things we have in our hands now." ”
The weapons in their hands are all used before the end of the world just in case, and they are mainly cold weapons purchased locally, after all, today's society is a society governed by the rule of law, and it is one thing for them to defend themselves when something happens, and it is another thing to carry firearms, although they must be able to fish it out, but this kind of thing is really troublesome!
Who doesn't have one or two opponents in this world, and if they are caught, it will be really disgusting, so they have always been very careful, so they can only watch at this time.
Luo Mu also stepped forward and smashed it with a metal rod, but it had no effect except that the metal rod was crooked, and there was not even a trace.
"It's just a photo studio...... Su Wanxia frowned, this is unusual, she said that the side was smashed like that, why is there nothing going on in this photo studio? It turns out that it's not that it wasn't smashed, but that it can't be moved at all, but this is completely unscientific, okay!
"There's a secret in there." As soon as Shen Siran's words came out, everyone agreed, but if there is any secret, you must be able to enter.
Sang Kexin moved a few steps slightly, then walked to the window on the side, held the handle and pulled out the long knife, and then stabbed at the glass window, and after a harsh metal sound, a crack extended from the tip of the long knife, and everyone suddenly heard a gasping sound.
Damn, is this still a knife? Don't be so domineering!
Sang Kexin pulled back the long knife and saw that the blade actually had scratches, and he was also surprised, bulletproof glass is so arrogant? Her long knife is like a metal stick like a toothpick.
"My knife says it hurts." Sang Kexin decisively put the knife back into its sheath and took a few steps back in the speechlessness of everyone.
Luo Mu saw Sang Kexin retreat, stepped forward to inspect the crack, nodded to Jiang Liu, and then replaced it with a metal rod, and then smashed it, at first it was still just the crack getting bigger, no matter how you look at it, I didn't want to be broken, until Luo Mu changed another metal rod, then there was a crisp cracking sound, the cracking sound kept ringing, and finally after Luo Mu smashed it five or six times with all his strength, the window shattered, and a gust of wind blew the curtain behind the window was opened......
Accompanied by the smell of formalin, everyone who saw what was inside couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, and in a whole row of transparent cylinders, people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, their bodies were full of tubes, and their whole bodies were fruitful, floating in large cylinders filled with liquid, just like those real rooms in anime and sci-fi horror films.
"**Real yàn!" Su Wanxia was the first to come back to her senses, when she came to the south, she was told by her family to pay attention to it, in recent years, several people on the rivers and lakes have disappeared inexplicably, and the missing people are all good players from all walks of life without exception, in addition to several promising athletes who also disappeared inexplicably when they went out.
Because these people are all people with extremely good physical conditions without exception, so this has to make people have a very bad association, last year the rivers and lakes folded several people and finally found a little clue, knowing that it is an organization that specifically picks people who are very good to do it, those who are famous are only a small part, most of them are ordinary people who are relatively good, and there is no other way than to call the police, but how to find it back by the police alone.
This organization not only does ** real yàn, but also sells ** organs part-time by the way, although they touched the tail here, but soon the clue was broken again, but they knew that there seemed to be traces of them in the south, but the south is not like the north, the official control is not so strong, and the south is so big, to find out such a secret organization is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack, so for a long time, the good hands on the rivers and lakes are not willing to go out, even if they go out, they are called for friends.
Looking at this scene now, Su Wanxia almost immediately determined that this was the stronghold of that organization.
"Shall we go in and have a look?" Wen Li had never been exposed to this kind of thing, and her little face, which was still ruddy just now, suddenly turned pale, and rubbed behind Sang Kexin, who was also slightly pale, before she asked.
Sang Kexin came back to her senses and found that everyone was looking at her, she lowered her head and spread out the scroll, after the map was loaded, the place representing the photo studio was indeed blank, and there were only two words [copy] on it.
Sang Kexin only felt a little weak.
That's enough! This is the end of the world, okay!
(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻!!! Vice-your sister's Ben!
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Songbai has been followed by Chen Fan by default since he made a big meal, and then the day before yesterday I didn't know what kind of good luck he went, in short, Songbai didn't pay attention for a while, he was tripped and fell, and when he stood up, he saw a charred black place where his hand was holding, and when he stood up, he looked at his hand carefully, and then saw that his hand was actually on fire.
This is a very mysterious feeling, there is a feeling of random movement of the heart, in short, it is the same as walking and blinking, as long as his mind moves slightly, two fires will come out of his hands.
Chen Fan rarely opened his mouth and gave a few more words, telling him that he had awakened the fire ability, and he would no longer have to find gas and open flames anytime and anywhere in the future.
Songbai doesn't care where Chen Fan locates his ability, he just needs to know that he is also a stranger, that night Chen Fan went out Songbai specially found a refrigerated chicken to make a flower chicken, although there is no live chicken to make a good taste, but this is not the end of the world!
Just when he was cooking mushroom and chicken porridge above, and baking called flower chicken below, a group of people ran in from the gas station where they landed, and as soon as they came in, they crackled and tossed for a while, and even the door was closed, Songbai immediately stopped, his boss hasn't come back yet, you just close the door, how much does it mean to block so strong?
But soon I knew why this group of people did this, and after a while, there were many creepy howls outside, and Songbai shook slightly, although he had followed Chen Fan in the last days for a few days, but he hadn't had direct contact with zombies or anything, as long as he tried his best to toss the food to Chen Fan every day, Chen Fan would naturally pay attention to his safety.
Songbai almost immediately climbed to the second floor and looked through the window, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth immediately -! Where the hell did these idiots attract so many zombies? At this time, the gas station is surrounded tightly, and it is really a dilemma at this moment.
What if the boss finds it too much trouble and leaves him here? The consequences are unimaginable!
After all, he is just a cook, although he thinks he is a superb cook, but after all, he is not irreplaceable.
Songbai suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and when he returned below, his face was even more ugly.
"This, can you give us a bowl of porridge?" A tall man came over, looking rather haggard, "Just give our lady a bowl." ”
"Don't give it!" Songbai refused cleanly, attracting such a large wave of zombies over, at this time he may be abandoned here by the boss, and he still wants to drink the porridge he carefully boiled for the boss, you better wash and go to bed early to daydream!
"Dead fatty, don't be ignorant, ask you if it's to give you face, believe it or not, I'll kill you directly, this porridge is still mine!" A shrill female voice sounded behind several men in black, with a slight hysteria in their voices.
"How about I just die fat? You dead woman! Songbai felt that his whole body was about to burn, "If you hadn't attracted such a large wave of zombies, my fat man wouldn't have been able to die even if he was fat, what a fucking broom star!" Bad luck! ”
"What are you waiting for, didn't you see him scolding me? Kill him! Kill me—" The woman's voice stopped abruptly, and Songbai followed the widening eyes of the women and the men in black, and saw Chen Fan slowly walking down from the second floor with a long knife hanging from his waist and carrying a bag of something.