The pitch-black Humvee drove a long and bumpy distance on the uneven road, jolting quite violently, like a drunken old cow, brutally shaking off the crowded zombies nearby, and staggering forward, but even if it was wild and untamable on the escape road, Tian Hongyi still had the means to cure it.

In a short time, the Hummer staggered out of the predicament of being mired in the mud, jumped a few tires and then drove violently onto the smooth avenue, unceremoniously crashing into a group of intercepted zombies when the objective factors were very favorable to crushing the minions.

Through the image in the rearview mirror, Tian Hongyi clearly saw the back of Yun Mo and the green pine blocking behind their car, cutting off all their worries for them in the snowy sword light and flying black blood.

Be sure to catch up!

He pursed his lips, while silently praying for the safety of Yun Mo and Xiao Chen in his heart, while staring at the road ahead with gloomy eyes, as if he regarded those zombies who had tested the car as Ying Tianyang, who had a big holiday with him. I saw him driving a Humvee to hit a precise and ferocious forward, and scolded viciously: "Crush your girl, let you go against me!"

Zhao Yi glanced at his companion who pretended to be indifferent in confusion, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and then he lifted the steel rod that had not been invalidated next to him and twisted it a few times, correcting its curved arc.

In the case of not finding a weapon to take advantage of, the steel rod is still applicable, but there is also some damage under his deadly fighting style, the twisted stick body and the worn surface, all of which are suing Zhao Yi, which is also a parallel import.

Parallel imports, parallel imports again! From fire axes to steel rods, there is nothing good in his hands, such a big Huaxia. Could it be that there are really few conscientious merchants? Tsk, what a frustration!

Zhao Yi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he was worried about the weapon at the same time. For some reason, after watching that monster fight, his body gradually became hot, like a fever...... Or rather, it's more like hanging your body on a small fire. Slowly sear until your whole body is dry......

It's really uncomfortable, but I can't find anything wrong, after all, his various physiological functions are extremely normal, even the temperature of his forehead is stable at room temperature, his brain is not dizzy, and his body is not sweating, let alone thirst, sore throat and other common symptoms. But that strange change followed him, secretly dormant in his body, so that he had to raise seven or eight points of vigilance.

Every soldier will show great concern about his physical condition, and without excellent suzhì, there will be no normal combat power, especially on the battlefield. Any slight change in his body is enough to affect life and death, not to mention that now, his combat power has the upper hand in this car. If something happens to him at this time......

Zhao Yi frowned, silent for a while about such a strange situation, and was about to ask Ying Tianyang's opinion, but unexpectedly, the off-road vehicle shook suddenly, and the arc was so big that his teeth accidentally hit his tongue. He shook his eyebrows, swallowed a mouthful of blood foam in pain, and when he straightened up again, he had no intention of speaking.

And at this moment, He Zijin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly curled up, grabbed the placket in front of his heart with his right hand, and his pale little face instantly suffocated purple. It's like a person who has been dragged ashore after drowning, and he can't help but gasp for breath, as if he will never be able to breathe fresh air in the next moment.

It hurts...... It's hot...... It's so uncomfortable......

He Zijin felt that he was a fish that had been put into a steamer. Little by little, the water in the body was roasted, and it was swallowed up by the flames from the inside out, leaving only a gray skeleton.

Yunmo ...... Yunmo ......

She muttered as she felt some strange fluid gushing out of her navel, burning like a stream of magma flowing through her slender veins, hot as a boiling oil pan, and her soul trembled.

The off-road vehicle swayed and drove at a rapid speed, and the old men of the car only thought that she was unwell due to motion sickness, so they carelessly ignored the past. It wasn't until they recalled these later that they realized that He Zijin's situation at that time was really dangerous......

Five minutes ago, on the other end, on the street in front of the police station, Han Xiuyu in the RV was watching the movement in the building with closed doors and windows with a stern expression. With a Boletta pistol in his hand and nine bullets left in the magazine, Han Xiuyu carefully observed the black crow that was exactly the same as in his dream, and felt that it was necessary to plan the effective use of bullets.

Those scum who dare to attack the old and the child must be dealt with as soon as possible, although doing so will consume a lot of bullets, and will expose themselves to greater danger, and even the group of survivors who fled will lose the killing and protection of that group of cruel men, and many people will die under the mouths of the living dead and zombie crows.

But no matter how bleak the ending is, it's better than them using their lives to pave a way for cold-blooded scum.

However, he prefers to find a safe way to act recklessly......

The corners of his forehead ached again, and Han Xiuyu pressed his temples that were about to burst open, and suddenly felt that it was too nerve-wracking to run his thinking ability at such a high speed to answer questions. He raised his hand and hit his dizzy skull a few times, and cold sweat slid down the contour of his face from his sideburns, into the neckline, and then dried by the body temperature.

"Brother Xiuyu!" The soft and glutinous voice suddenly remembered, with obvious joy, Han Xiuyu reluctantly turned around, and saw Du Mukai with a happy face, "Brother Xiuyu, the fat brother just woke up......"

What the? Wake up! Han Xiuyu was stunned suddenly, then smirked, and left the child next to him like a mad demon and rushed into the living room of the RV. [,！ Leaving behind a door that shook three times in a large arc.

"…… However, he immediately fell asleep again......" Du Mukai added the next sentence that had not been spoken, and looked at Han Xiuyu who was stingy with his back in a daze, only to feel that he seemed to have done something stupid.

The cab of the whole RV is very quiet, so quiet that only his own breathing and heartbeat can be heard, and in a small space, people's senses will always unconsciously slowly amplify, automatically receiving some small movements.

"Quack quack" seemed to smell something uplifting, and the zombie crows fluttered their wings on the telephone poles, densely connecting the city, which looked numb.

Du Mukai trembled and looked back at the terrifying scene outside the car window, but after a while, he hid behind the driver's seat with his little short legs, shrunk his head, and looked cautiously at the outside world, never daring to show his figure with a big grin.

Just as he was probing his brain, there was a noise outside the window that even the blind and deaf could not ignore, and only a thick voice could be heard roaring and swearing loudly, and arrogantly scolding: "You old immortal! Why don't you hurry up! Otherwise, you will slaughter your grandson and feed it to the animals!" "

Someone? Alive?

Du Mukai's first thought was to call Han Xiuyu out, but the next thing was completely beyond his imagination, and it made him forget to move in an instant.

"Ah, please! Please! Don't touch my grandson! The old woman has nothing, you have pity on me! I'm just a grandson! Don't touch him! Let me be a cow and a horse! "

An old man with gray hair cried wolfly, and he stood up to protect the boy who was only seven or eight years old behind him, and fell to his knees humbly, kowtowing so heavily that his forehead was broken and blood was pouring down his face, but he could not stop the man from putting the barrel of his gun on the door of her grandson's head.

"Get out! Get out of here and seduce those monsters away! The man lifted up and kicked the old man on the waist, and kicked the old man out of the way, and her weak body slammed against the hard stone, and the huge force hit her so hard that she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Ahh Grandmother! Grandmother! You bad guy! "Where have seven or eight-year-old children seen such bloody and violent scenes, they cried regardless of the moment, and the little fist with little lethality slammed into the man's body, and the sound was so loud that it alarmed the zombies around him, and the smell of human blood made them gather impatiently.

"Roar, roar, roar!" The excitement of discovering the living ignited the excitement of the zombie group, and the zombies wandering around the area surrounded the gate of the police station, and a pair of dirty bloody hands pulled on the iron gate, pressing the gate to the crumbling ground.

"!" The man spat on the boy's forehead with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then slapped the boy on the left side of the face, so strong that he flew the child out.

With a sharp child's scream, a thick foot kicked him viciously in the abdomen, trampling the boy under his feet in anger, and hitting the child's immature chest one after another, frightening the surrounding survivors to shrink back again and again, trying to dilute their own survival, even if the child was about to die tragically at the man's feet, they would rather choose to watch coldly to save their lives.

There was red blood flowing out of the boy's ear, and anyone with a little life experience knew that the child's left ear was probably useless. Soon after, the corners of the boy's mouth began to bleed, and his frightened eyes glared resentfully at the man who had killed him, but the luster in his eyes became lighter and lighter......

"Ahh You brute! I'll kill you! As soon as she saw her grandson's angry appearance, the old woman who was angry and breathed in little breathed didn't know where she got the courage, but she hugged the man's waist, and her sharp nails frantically grabbed the man's eyes, desperately trying to pull out his eyes.

"Bang╠╠"

A sudden gunshot rang out at the door of the police station, blood burst in the back of her head, mixed with yellow and white, and the old woman's bloated body stiffened for a moment before falling limply to the ground.

Grandmother......

The little boy lying on the ground stretched out his little hand and grabbed the old man's position, and after a few flutters, he fell limply.

ps:

There are two more exams tomorrow, and I will start first, and I will review and go to the bird~~

Saying...... What is the best name for the next chapter...... My generation named the incompetent star, I can't afford it......