Chapter 57

"Leave them alone." Lin An glanced back, turned around and smiled, no matter how you look at it, the smile is cunning and cunning.

The village chief of Nagou is not wrong in one sentence, they are all ordinary villagers, old and young, at most, they want to follow behind and give a lesson.

The whole village was dispatched, and so many people and cars were on the road together, which naturally alarmed the zombies scattered around the village. There were a lot of zombies around the entrance of the village, and they were rushing here with stiff legs, and the excitement in their throats could be heard from the car.

"Sit down." Huo Cheng instructed, the car didn't stop, stepped on the accelerator and crashed into it. The zombies didn't know how to dodge, so they pounced on the car, and were knocked into a few of them, and a few of them were caught in the front window and the left and right car doors, blocking the view.

Huo Cheng drove the car and slammed the front of the car, throwing the zombie in the front window to the side, and the zombie's nails poked into the window, and he had to climb forward. Lin An unbuckled his seat belt and picked up the guy from his side, and said to him: "You drive, I'll come." Then he opened the door, held the back of the seat with one hand, and leaned out with half of his body and waved a knife.

The head of the zombie in front of the car was cut off by the neck, and the rotting skull bones rolled to the ground behind it, and the severed body lost its control, and it was still on the side of the car window with the support of its fingernails. Lin An slapped the back of the knife and slapped his nails out of the glass.

He glanced at Huo Cheng's side, and was crawling outside the window and knocking on the glass on the door, trying to get in front of the zombies: "You still have it over there, don't move." Then half of his body leaned over, got under Huo Cheng's arm, and reached out to open the door.

Lin An didn't think much about it when he was so low, he pressed down his waist and thighs, and most of the gravity of Huo Cheng's thighs was pressed to support him, and his upper body came out from the other side of his arm and rose up half-straight. The part of his body that was down his waist was trapped between Huo Cheng's arms and legs, and the space was so narrow that he couldn't move greatly, Lin An simply opened the car door and shook it twice.

The zombies outside were alarmed, poked their heads out of the smell of food, and opened their mouths in excitement before they could get closer, and their lives were killed by a sharp blade that slashed through their necks.

Come on!

Lin An breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to climb back by holding on to the edge of the seat, he felt a sinking in his waist, and the whole person suddenly fell on the lap of the "driver". The arm that had been suspended above pressed down to prevent him from leaving.

"Don't make a fuss, quickly raise your arms." Lin An helplessly and amusefully reached out and patted behind him, and Huo Cheng honestly raised his arm and let him climb back. Lin An sat down in the co-pilot, curled the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything, glanced at Huo Cheng from the rearview mirror, and happened to be with him.

Lin An's eyes were bright, with a smile: "What are you looking at, can you drive well." ”

"Hmm." Huo Cheng responded, and the car sped up again, breaking through the small wave of zombies at the entrance of the village, and galloping forward.

In the car that followed, Gou Renzhi saw Lin An and them driving over, and hurriedly said to the car: "Keep up, get closer to them, don't fall behind!" ”

The zombies in the village alone are so difficult, let alone outside, but they have to follow the front.

After driving along the country road for half an hour, there was a fork in front of him, Lin An glanced backwards, and smiled at Huo Cheng with bad intentions: "Let's go, brother, it's time for us to go to our destination." ”

Huo Cheng also had a smile in his eyes, not because he knew that the one who followed him would be unlucky, but because he felt that the appearance of the young man next to him with a sly smile in his eyes was particularly attractive.

The car turned around and got onto Jin'an Highway along the fork in the crossroads, and according to the distance, it was only a day's drive to their destination, Zhaoshi.

The car in front of the highway galloped rapidly, the zombies from the abandoned vehicles on the highway did not have time to get closer, the villagers of Xinfeng Village who drove behind were afraid of losing them, and they hurriedly hit the steering wheel to keep up without looking at the road signs, the first car drove over, and the following cars naturally followed, the wheels were fast, and the zombies chasing along the road were far behind.

"Ha, what else can you do if you don't want to, it's not all the way." Village Chief Gou hugged his little grandson in the co-pilot and smiled proudly: "Good grandson, I will go to the capital with my master soon, and we will be safe at that time, and we can eat whatever we want." ”

As soon as he said eating, the little grandson clapped his little hands excitedly: "Master, I want to eat meat." ”

Village Chief Gou smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, you can eat whatever you want." "If you really follow what Zhao Ruiming in the car behind said, the senior officials who know Shoujing can help him introduce him, then it would be good. flattered that Director Hong, let alone eating and drinking, if he can't keep it, he will also get an official to do.

While Village Chief Gou was in a reverie, the villager who was driving suddenly loudly planned his conjecture: "Village Chief, something is wrong!" ”

Village Chief Gou was excited, and hurriedly came back to his senses and asked, "What?" What's wrong? He looked ahead, the car was not dumped, and the zombies in front of him were all hit by the first car and crushed to death, something was wrong.

The villager said, "This road doesn't seem to lead to Shoujing. "Actually, the villagers have never been to Shoujing, but they always feel that the direction is wrong when they drive.

"That can't be!" Village Chief Gou categorically vetoed it. How could it not be, where can those two people go if they don't go to the Shoujing base, in addition to the big security base, where to go now is not to look for death!

Whether the road is right or not, it was quickly confirmed, and it took a quarter of an hour to drive, and the four big words "Jin'an Highway" clearly on the highway sign hanging in front of it, and the road instructions behind, made the faces of the people in the whole car pale.

It's really not going to Shoujing!

"Village chief, are you still with me?" The driver saw the zombies scattered from all over the place behind him through the rearview mirror, and he didn't dare to slow down. It's scary, and the wheels are coming this way before it even arrives.

Village Chief Gou's face was pale and pale, and he waited fiercely for the car speeding away in front of him, and patted the seat:

"With, with what! Quickly turn around. ”

"Village chief, we can't turn around now." There are abandoned cars blocking the left and right, and the road is not allowed to turn around, and the cars attached to the back cannot be contacted, and if you turn around, you have to crash.

"What then!" Village Chief Gou began to sweat on his head.

"We can only drive forward, drive to the front, get off the highway and go back."

No matter if he was happy or not, he could only do this, the village chief Gou nodded in agreement with a gloomy face, and scolded in his mouth: "Those two kings and eight lambs, they lack virtue!" ”

The car continued to drive on the highway for another half an hour, and the convoy behind was able to get off the highway and turn around and drive back in a hurry. Lin An glanced back, and didn't say anything special, thinking in his heart: So don't keep thinking about calculating others, maybe you will be calculated when you will be.

He glanced at the map, "Brother, ahead, there's a gas station in front." ”

Huo Cheng answered and drove forward steadily.

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Zhaoshi, the city stadium that was originally abandoned because of the disaster is now closed with a steel gate, and there is a small group of soldiers standing or sitting on the ground in the closed stadium, forming a circle around the right place, protecting the people in the middle.

I saw a fat old man in the middle, who looked like he was over seventy years old, but he was in good spirits, and there was no fatigue on his face. Different from the frustration and anger of the soldiers around him, the old man sat on the ground casually, and his expression was called a steady Mount Tai.

"Turtle son, I really didn't expect it to be this bastard!" The young soldier who peeked out through the crack in the door ran back, looking like he was in his early twenties, and his slightly immature face was full of resentment. gritted his teeth and scolded, and said to the old man worriedly: "Grandpa, the outside is full of Lu Fei's eight calves!" ”

The gates on all sides were sealed, and even the topmost windows were welded with iron bars, and they were all guarded by Lu Fei's subordinates, so it can be said that they were premeditated to invite you into the urn, and it was difficult to fly with wings.

When the old man heard this, he didn't seem particularly anxious, sighed, and said, "Alas, I don't know people clearly, and when I get old, I still have a white-eyed wolf under my hands." His expression didn't hurt much, he waved his hand, and the whole person was still steady: "You sit down first, what's the hurry." ”

The soldier obviously respected his master very much, let him sit and not sit, standing beside the old man with a protective meaning: "I can do it when I stand, you are not hungry, master." He rummaged through his military bag, only to pull out a compressed biscuit, and hurriedly rummaged through the bag to soak it up.

When the surrounding soldiers saw this, they also began to rummage through their pockets, half a bottle of mineral water, a small piece of sugar-free chocolate, and a small half pack of compressed biscuits, but they turned everything out. Although they were hungry and had little strength, they hesitated and did not hesitate, and their expressions did not change and handed them over, as if they were not hungry at all.

The old man didn't answer, waved his hand and didn't let them look for it: "Okay, I don't like to be hungry when I'm old, you can eat by yourself, you can only hold on when you are full." ”

The soldiers stubbornly refused to eat, so the fat old man sat cross-legged on the ground and simply closed his eyes, and said: "If you don't eat, don't eat, anyway, my old guy is not hungry." If you don't eat, you'll be bored when you run away, so let's watch it yourself. ”

"Grandpa!" The young soldier closest to the old man called out, and saw that his father closed his eyes and ignored him, and after a long stalemate, he silently broke a compressed biscuit with red eyes and stuffed it into his mouth, and did not drink water.

After a while, a five or six-year-old boy came out of the back bathroom, his little face was white and clean, and his big eyes were dark and clean like grape beads, but he was stunned and expressionless.

When the young soldier saw it, he hurriedly greeted him: "Lei Lei, come to the second brother." ”

When the little boy heard the movement, he looked up at him stupidly, and he didn't know that no one recognized who called him, but anyway, someone called him, and he walked over.

"Finished with the toilet?" The GI touched his little head and handed him the water bottle and biscuit in his hand: "Eat." ”

The little boy held the things and didn't speak, but leaned on his second brother's side, lowered his head and took two small bites, took a sip of saliva and didn't move, raised it and handed it back.

"Why don't you eat it? Feeling full after eating so little? The soldier pushed him, but the little boy still didn't react, just held it up in a daze, and the clear-eyed person knew at a glance that this child should be a little abnormal.

The villain of the last days has a will