Chapter 779: Curiosity (3)

In addition to good driving skills, a good driver must have an excellent sense of direction and an excellent memory.

Wang Zhongyu was holding a ballpoint pen sent by Hot Spring Xin, writing and drawing on white paper.

For Wang Zhongyu and Hot Spring Xin, this town is the first time they have come to this town, and there is no doubt that the road conditions inside must be unfamiliar.

However, when he came, Wang Zhongyu remembered it in his mind, but because of the zombie blockade, he could no longer walk this way back out of town.

So he had to spend time and energy to find a path for the two of them to encounter a relatively small number of zombies and a higher safety factor.

Standing on the top floor of a three-story house, through the telescope, the distribution of roads around the explosion site and the activities of zombies can be seen closely, which greatly facilitates Wang Zhongyu's efficiency in finding a way out.

However, although the road is easy to find, it is not easy to remember it in your mind. So Wang Zhongyu thought of a way to draw a route with a pen to help remember.

Hot Spring Xin stayed silently by Wang Zhongyu's side, only to see the latter sometimes pick up the telescope to look, sometimes take a pen to write, and sometimes stop and bow his head to think, concentrating on the work quite busy.

It didn't take much effort for the white paper in the opponent's hand to be drawn with a red ballpoint pen with various colored squares.

No need to ask, Hot Spring Xin can also see that this is Wang Zhongyu's hand-drawn map of the town.

Although the brushstrokes are a little rough, as long as it can help the two of them leave the town, it will serve the purpose of its existence.

Finally, I did a proofreading, and after confirming that it was correct, Wang Zhongyu was relieved. He shook his somewhat sore neck from side to side, turned around and said to Hot Spring Xin solemnly: "Xiao Wen." The situation is a bit troublesome now. The explosion was so loud that the zombies in the town were rushing towards it. And the damn explosion site is right in the mouth of the town, so we'll have to fight for our lives later, but I see that there are fewer zombies on the road, and I'll break through there. ”

Seeing that Wang Zhongyu seemed to be worried, Hot Spring Xin said domineeringly: "It's okay, Xiao Wang, you let it go, we can be regarded as people who have died once, which shows that our lives are hard enough." Hades doesn't have the courage to take us in now, so I'm sure there will be no danger this time. ”

Frankly speaking, Wang Zhongyu's heart is indeed a little drumming, as a container truck, he is very aware of the danger of this continuous collision, and now the road is thick with snow, the road is slippery and serious, and the slightest carelessness will cause the tragedy of tail flicking, side slipping and even overturning.

However, the open-mindedness shown by Hot Spring Xin deeply infected him, and he was completely relieved of his burden, which was still a little forward-looking. Since you are not afraid of death, then I, Wang Zhongyu, am not a soft egg: "Then it will be done, saying so much is to let you have a psychological preparation." Let's go. ”

The container truck has been unrecognizable after the last breakout, and Wang Zhongyu, who has been busy running for his life, has only now had the opportunity to take a closer look at the iron Kada that had just pulled him and Quan Xin back from the line of death.

The entire body paint of the container truck was covered in scratches and splattered blood. The bumper in front of the car was also deflated, not to mention the headlights on the left and right, which had long been shattered into scum and could not be used.

Looking at this tragic container truck, Wang Zhongyu frowned. With the current shape of the container truck, it is clear that it is not enough to cope with the next task it will face.

Wang Zhongyu didn't want to give his life to such a broken and unprotected vehicle, so that he could drive such a broken vehicle to face the attack of hordes of zombies. That was tantamount to making him joke about his life and that of Hot Spring Xin.

So he had to repair the container truck so that it was reliable and safe enough to complete the daunting task that would be given to it.

saw Wang Zhongyu shaking his head around the car. Hot Spring Xin asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?" Hurry up and get in the car and leave. ”

And the latter waved his hand and ordered: "Get out of the car and work!" ”

"Work?"

"Repair the car! You want to ride this broken car to die! Leaving the startled Hot Spring Xin, Wang Zhongyu ran back to the house without looking back, he wanted to collect the materials and tools he needed to repair and improve the current situation of the container truck.

When Wang Zhongyu reappeared a few minutes later, his chest was already full of bedding, towels, ropes, screwdriver drivers, sealing tape, etc., and he was stunned when he saw it, you said that he could understand repairing the car and getting some screwdrivers and the like, but what do you do with the futon mattress.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, are you repairing a car or moving?" Hot Spring Xin's slightly ridiculous description is also quite vivid, if people who don't know the truth see Wang Zhongyu's posture at the moment, they will really mistakenly think that he is preparing to flee with his family.

It's just that Wang Zhongyu doesn't have much heart to joke with the other party now, he is worried that something will happen after a long time, in case the relatively safe road out of the town that he managed to find is also blocked by zombies, then the result of his current toss will be in vain.

So he stiffened his face, and threw a towel to Hot Spring Xin without saying anything, and immediately ordered: "You get rid of the blood stains and dirt sticking to the car window and wipe it clean!" ”

Wang Zhongyu's example made the unhappy Hot Spring Xin embarrassed to say anything, so he had to obediently take the towel in his hand and do it.

The first thing Wang Zhongyu has to solve is the protection of the container truck, because of the previous continuous collision, the bumper of the front of the car has obviously been scrapped and cannot be used, and the front of the car is directly related to the life safety of the two people sitting in the main and passenger seats, so it must be repaired and strengthened as the top priority.

And Wang Zhongyu's solution is quite simple, he plans to replace the bumper at the rear of the car to the front.

After all, the collision breakthrough is mainly in the front, and as for the protection in the back, in Wang Zhongyu's opinion, the thick container is completely sufficient.

Not only that, in order to reduce the discomfort caused by the impact, he also planned to use hemp rope and plastic bags to wrap the futon on the windshield as a simple shock absorbing device.

It is believed that this can effectively reduce the discomfort caused by the huge vibration caused by the impact......

As soon as he thought of it, Wang Zhongyu, who had a clear goal, immediately became busy, dismantling, bundling, and reinstalling, all the steps were carried out in an orderly and unstable manner, quickly and quickly. It took him less than 20 minutes to complete the reinforcement.

A slightly ugly protective bumper with a shock-absorbing function was successfully placed in front of the nose of the front car. As for the effect, we can only wait until the actual combat to detect.

Wang Zhongyu raised his foot and pressed the bumper, and after trying it, it felt quite firm, and he secretly prayed in his heart with satisfaction, hoping that he would be able to perform as well as he did now in the confrontation with the zombies.

"It's done, we can go on the road this time." Hot Spring Xin had already completed the task, he had been quietly staying by the former's side, on the one hand, he was vigilant, on the other hand, he was also curious about what the other party was doing, until the finished product came out, he did not figure out the other party's purpose. (To be continued......)