85_85483 drove very slowly, and due to the occasional car accidents and abandoned vehicles on the road, Dedu Jiancheng had to maintain a speed of about 30 mph at all times, so that in case of an emergency, his poor driving skills had enough time to react. And this slow-moving approach did not improve until it was far from the city.

The scenery outside the car moves backwards like a marquee, and they do not change much because of the change in speed, if there is any difference, it can only be said that the height of the building is short; There are many towering trees; The breath of modernity is weakened; The air is fresh;

After continuing for a distance, the survivors' vision gradually dimmed, and the rows of huge red paulownia on the side of the road were like loyal soldiers, guarding this section of the road while blocking the scorching sun, leaving only a few mottled spots of light and a rare coolness.

Feeling the cool breeze from the outside to the inside, Tang Xiaoquan's heart floated with a trace of calm.

So many days have passed, and I am afraid that only at this time is his heart the most peaceful and peaceful.

Or how often people say, when you are tired; tired; Confused; Just grab your backpack and go for a walk. Because only when you are out of the hustle and bustle of the city can you feel the true charm of nature.

It's a pity that this charm didn't last long, and it was quickly eliminated by the merciless scorching sun.

About 10 minutes later, everyone could clearly feel that the Buick GL8 in the gallop slowed down again, and when they had to take a closer look, a high-speed toll station marked with the words "Welcome to HF City" was slowly entering everyone's field of vision not far ahead.

Needless to say, just passing this toll booth means that the survivor team will officially embark on a new journey.

For each member of the team, it means that they are about to say goodbye to the city where they have lived, studied and worked for many years.

After all, people talk about feelings, Rao is a foreigner like Wang Qiang and Tang Xiaoquan, and they also have a trace of inseparable emotions in their hearts at this moment.

After all, the city had taught them so much that they had found a partner who could save their lives.

However, now, under the pressure of survival and the invasion of foreign races, they have to choose to leave, and the cruelty of this reality is really sad.

The speed of the car became slower, and through the glass around the car, the survivors could see many vehicles rear-ended together; shattered glass all over the floor; shoes with broken roots scattered around; There are also all kinds of materials and equipment scattered on the ground; Just looking at it from a distance, it is already terrifying, and the hairs stand on end.

What a tragic scene, survivors of similar experiences can imagine the fear and helplessness in the hearts of the people in this place when the crisis erupted.

Zombies are still roaming aimlessly, and if it weren't for the large dried up footprints at their feet that show their "grandeur", you'd probably mistake them for tourists who have come here to enjoy the sun.

Closing his eyes indifferently, Tang Xiaoquan really couldn't bear to continue watching, and leaving became his only thought at the moment.

Ah Cheng picked a slightly better road crossing and slowly drove the car over, according to the past, the next payment and license plate is what every driver who passes Guò here needs to do.

Today, however...... It doesn't seem to be necessary anymore.

Because, a black Land Rover "Aurora" is inserted straight into the original toll booth position, and its fierce body even directly penetrates the hall through the damage.

As for the toll collector who should have been conscientious and operated with a smile...... Looking at the blood stains splattered on the front windshield of the Land Rover Aurora, it is already a good illustration.

Because the barricade in front of the toll crossing has been broken, Ah Cheng didn't have much effort to drive out, and then after a section of auxiliary road close to ten meters, he decisively stepped on the accelerator, and the Buick GL8 was instantly galloping.

This feeling of galloping is really refreshing, the oncoming wind blows Tang Xiaoquan's clothes with a grin, and the bangs that rise with the wind scatter and dance under the wind.

There is no doubt that in this almost 100 kilometers per hour, the zombie attack is gone, the terrifying roar is gone, and the survivors are finally safe in the broad sense.

So after a while, the crowded carriage was filled with snoring one after another.

Ah Cheng was still concentrating on driving, and his hands holding the steering wheel did not dare to leave at all.

It was the first time he had been on the highway, and the intense and exciting freshness made his spirits particularly uplifted.

The temperature outside the car was already as high as more than 40 degrees, and in this environment without the shade of high-rise buildings and green trees, the Buick GL8 car full of 8 people soon became a closed iron can.

Sweat rolled down like a waterfall, and in order to save fuel, Ah Cheng did not turn on the air conditioner, so the sweat stains that evaporated and dried up would inevitably adhere to the corners of his eyes, making his vision blurred.

The car had been speeding steadily on the highway for nearly an hour, and Ah Cheng had never seen anything other than the occasional abandoned car.

He subconsciously raised his hand to brush the sweat from his eyebrows, and suddenly, at the moment when his palm skimmed his eyes, he could vaguely see through the gap between his fingers that there seemed to be something lying in front of the road.

When the probe looked at it, Ah Cheng couldn't help but gasp.

"Squeak~" stepped down with his right foot, and the scream caused by the emergency braking stopped abruptly after a hiss.

The huge inertia of the car stop directly caused the survivors in the car to fall forward and backward, and the people turned over on their backs.

If it weren't for Hu Xiaodong's prescient attachment of the seat belt, he would have been in the co-pilot with a red and swollen nose and bleeding.

"I'm cāo! What's going on here! Ah Cheng, you are ......" Wang Qiang was stunned halfway through the words, and his right hand touching his head was also stunned and froze in mid-air.

Not only him, but the rest of the survivors also looked horrified, opening and closing their mouths open.

It was a semi-trailer truck that had flipped to the ground, and the huge body had blocked the entire road in half.

Behind him, dozens of small cars were "entangled" together, just blocking the other half of the road.

There is no doubt that in the current situation, a hard rush is obviously not very practical, after all, although the Buick GL8 is also very heavy, it is not a tank after all, so it ......

Tang Xiaoquan opened the car door!