"Dadada"

The sound of the boots colliding with the asphalt resounded on the silent road. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's autumn in the apocalyptic world, but it's still a little hot.

However, after the rebirth realm, the body has not invaded by the cold and heat, and Yi Xiaojing does not feel too hot in leather clothes.

"Whew"

A zombie rises from the ground.

"Smack"

The zombie lay back on the ground.

Along the way, from the morning until the sun hung in the middle of the sky, I never met a living person.

However, he encountered one hundred and thirty-two zombies along the way, all of which gave Yi Xiaojing experience points.

Now, in the zombie world, Yi Xiaojing already feels a little like a fish in water. These zombies are no longer human, and no matter how much they kill, there will be no psychological burden. Moreover, these zombies are extremely poor for Yi Xiaojing, as long as they don't enter the city and are not surrounded by a large number of zombies, Yi Xiaojing can sweep alone!

It's like a gale.

"Hey, there's a motorcycle here."

Yi Xiaojing found that next to the fallen zombie, there was a BMW heavy locomotive.

It's really a BMW motorcycle, the logo is exactly the same as the BMW on the earth, but the name is not BMW, but replaced with a name that Yi Xiaojing has never seen.

There was also a key on the motorcycle.

Yi Xiaojing wiped the seat, rode up and twisted the key.

"Boom!"

The engine roared, showing its restlessness.

The car started and it was really still moving.

"Buzz!"

The car sprang out.

On this road, there was clearly a wave of refugees. Vehicles collide in many places, and such a place is both dangerous and full of temptation.

The danger is because there are a lot of zombies here, and the temptation is because these people who are dragging their families to flee often carry large quantities of supplies and rations.

When Yi Xiaojing's car flexibly shuttled through a large collision section thousands of meters long, he finally discovered that there were still living humans in this world.

There were old and young, men and women, dozens of people.

However, these people seem to be in trouble.

There is a lot of zombies here, and it looks like there are one or two hundred of them. In the distance, there are many zombies staggering over.

・・・・・・

"Xinlan, take it, run!"

A muscular, muscular, throsie-looking bra with a dragon tattoo threw a package to a woman who looked to be in her twenties wearing only leather pants and a bra.

The woman nodded, cragging the package to her chest, and ran towards the back.

The strong man with the dragon tattoo held a bloodstained baseball bat in his hand and slashed it out towards a zombie running away.

With a "buzz", the zombie's head was directly smashed and fell to the ground.

"Smack!"

A gunshot rang out from behind, and a zombie poked out from under the car, leaving only half of its body, and the zombie who had crawled to the feet of the strong man with the dragon tattoo was shot in the head.

The strong man with the dragon turned around and gave a thumbs up to the long-haired girl who didn't look very old who was lying on the roof of a bus: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks."

The long-haired girl replied coolly, and continued to support the other teammates with her rifle.

"No, you have to get out of here quickly, there are more and more zombies around, it seems that there must be seven or eight hundred zombies here!"

Behind the long-haired girl, there stood an old man with gray hair, but still in good health, holding a telescope in his hand, looking around, and said loudly.

"NO, our supplies have been exhausted, the surrounding supermarkets have been looted, it's rare that there are so many supplies here, if you don't take a little more, let's drink the northwest wind tomorrow!"

You girls, hurry up! ”

A blond-haired foreigner spoke loudly in non-standard Chinese. Holding a watermelon knife in his hand, he slashed at the zombies surrounding him as he retreated.

A middle-aged man with sunglasses, a jacket, jeans, and two pistols in two holsters around his waist jumped from the front of a van to the roof of a passenger car.

The middle-aged man said loudly: "Jason, don't fall in love!" Everyone bring the materials you find, we must retreat, there is still a group of zombies in the north! ”

"Yes, sir!"

"Good boss!"

More than a dozen men in front of them quickly shuttled through the gaps in the traffic and ran towards the rear.

"Ahh

Just now, the woman in leather pants and bra, called Xinlan, screamed.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and a pair of arms reached out from the window of a car and grabbed the girl's arm. stretched out his head, opened his mouth and bit at Xinlan.

"Smack!"

A gunshot rang out.

The long-haired girl on the roof of the bus, who had just stood up, spewed a tongue of fire from the muzzle of her gun.

"Poof." With a bang, the zombie was hit in the head.

The zombie's arm hung down weakly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xinlan, are you okay, have you been bitten?"

Someone chased after him and asked Xinlan.

Xinlan shook her head and said, "No, I didn't bite." ”

"I'll see!"

The middle-aged man with two pistols in his waist jumped from the roof of the bus to a car, jumped from the car to the ground, walked up to Xinlan, stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me." ”

The woman did not dare to disobey and stretched out her arm that had been scratched by the zombies.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man looked at the woman: "Bleeding?" Scratched by zombies? ”

The woman shook her head: "No, it's the ・・・・・・ that was just cut by a bullet."

"Boss, the zombie hordes from the north are coming, retreat!"

The old man urged loudly.

"Retreat!"

The middle-aged man couldn't care about this woman anymore and shouted loudly.

Everyone ran quickly behind the gap in the traffic.

"Not good!"

A girl in a short skirt and a bra at the front suddenly stopped and shouted in horror.

At this time, most people saw the scene ahead.

When they came, there was a convoy with a bus, an RV and three off-road vehicles.

When they went to search for supplies, they left two women with small children and a lame young man here to look after the convoy.

Now, the convoy is surrounded by zombies!

"Wenwen, Wenwen."

In the team, a woman with her hair coiled and looking about thirty years old looked at the convoy surrounded by zombies, couldn't help but tears flowed, and rushed towards the zombie group with a sharpened steel bar in her hand.

"Don't be impulsive!"

The strong man with the dragon tattoo was quick with his eyes, grabbed the woman, and said, "Sister Ying, don't be impulsive. Your daughter is fine, she's in the RV, these zombies haven't broken through yet・・・・・・"

As he was talking, the door of the RV was knocked open by a zombie.

"Squeak."

Amid the roar of the zombies, a soft sound was muffled.

The lid on the roof of the RV was opened, and a little girl of five or six years old got out of the lid. Immediately afterward, two more children got on the roof of the car from there.

A young man and a woman climbed onto the roof of the car.

The two grabbed the arm of the last woman who had climbed up and pulled her up.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a painful scream on the last woman's face.

The young man and the woman in the car couldn't hold on, and finally the woman was dropped, and after a few screams of pain, the sound disappeared.

"Roar Roar Roar ・・・・・・"

The zombie screamed in a dull voice. With his arms outstretched, he grabbed at the roof of the car. The zombies in the back kept swarming forward, and the zombies in front were constantly being squeezed down, and finally they were about to climb to the roof of the car like a stack of arhats.

"What to do? What to do? ”

The woman in her thirties was so anxious that the sweat on her face came down.

The others had no choice but to look at the middle-aged man: "There must be three or four hundred zombies here, what should I do?" ”

"Smack! Syllable! ”

The middle-aged man didn't say much, put two pistols on his waist into his hands, raised his hands and shot two guns, and shot the two zombies who climbed onto the roof of the car to death.

The gunfire also attracted the attention of the zombie group, and some of the zombies diverted, and the group pounced.

"Lure them away!"

"Yes!" More than a dozen men in the crowd immediately shouted "wow" and ran around, further diverting the zombies that had been diverted. There were a dozen zombies behind each of them, running around. And gradually kill these zombies along the way!

However, at this time, everyone's hearts were extremely nervous.

The group of zombies in the north is rushing towards this side, and among these traffic, there are also many zombies staggering towards this side, once these zombies all rush over and form an encirclement, I'm afraid it will become a meal for these zombies today!

"Ahh

The lame young man on the roof of the car suddenly screamed.

On the other side of the RV, three or four zombies climbed along, pounced on the lame man and woman and three children.

The woman was in front of her child, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, staring nervously at the four zombies that pounced on her.

"Bang!"

A collision sounded, but it was the lame young man who kicked the five or six-year-old girl in front of him towards the zombie that pounced.

However, the lame young man couldn't exert his strength in his legs, and kicked a little off, and the girl actually rolled off the roof of the car and fell towards the zombie horde.

"Ahh cripple! ”

The thirty-year-old woman who was nervously staying next to the middle-aged man screamed miserably, grabbed the steel bar and rushed towards the zombie group.

"Buzz!!"

At this time, a violent roar of the engine came, like the high-pitched roar of a giant beast.