85_85483Father's love is difficult to describe in words, it belongs to the spiritual level, and it can only be experienced when you start a family and have your own children.

Zhao Yunhai was already fearless at the moment, and Ah Cheng's frightened face reminded him of his daughter.

For a while, all kinds of happy fragments of the past flashed quickly in his brain like a slide, but this qiē became more and more faint due to the invasion of zombies, which was something that Zhao Yunhai, as a father, could not tolerate.

His eyes quickly swept to the other end of the courtyard, and due to the movement at the main entrance, a large number of zombies were pouring into the gap towards the main entrance, which caused the emptiness of the corpse walls on both sides of the courtyard. And this is precisely the opportunity to give Zhao Yunhai a chance to break through,

Thinking about this, Zhao Yunhai saw the opportunity, and then after the truck continued to retreat at a rapid pace for a distance, he decisively hung back to the front gear, and then turned quickly left in the direction. Sit tight and hold on! ”

Crazy! Almost suicidal madness!

Almost at the same time as Zhao Yunhai's words fell, the truck rushed forward according to the iron fence, although the speed did not completely rise, but without the large goods blocked by zombies, its fierce momentum was still quite fierce.

Sure enough, as usual, there was another loud bang, and the truck roared, directly knocking the iron fence on the west side into the air.

The broken iron fence "wailed" miserably, and it was not until it flew out of a short distance that it fell to the ground under the barrier of the opposite wall, becoming a pile of scrap metal.

Of course, the force is mutual, and the iron fence is still so badly hit, the result of the truck is also imagined.

The smashed glass fell all over the cockpit, and Ah Cheng and Zhao Yunhai were both cut by different Cheng dù in the impact, but fortunately, the characteristics of the front windshield did not cause fatal injuries to the two of them.

Shaking his slightly chaotic head, Zhao Yunhai hurriedly returned to the right direction, and at the same time, a worried cry came from his ears:

"Uncle Zhao, Ah Cheng, how are you?"

"Lao Zhao, is the city okay?"

"It's okay! It's okay! Quickly lowering the window, Lao Zhao stretched out his left hand with developed sweat glands, then swung it twice in the air, and then retracted again.

Because the truck seemed to have a slight malfunction under the impact of Shicai, the constantly bumpy body made Zhao Yunhai have to cheer up 12 points to avoid accidents.

The corpses were still following closely, but the speed was gradually climbing up to the top of the cargo, which could not be caught up by their two small thin legs.

Rao is one or two evolved "runners" in their ranks, but they are still far from absolute speed.

The car slowly slowed down in front of a house 100 meters away from the building, and then a black shadow flashed out.

Seeing the figure that climbed up, Tang Xiaoquan suddenly remembered that he still had Wu Chao.

"Everybody's all right! nm, I'm dying of it! How did it come to this? No one was hurt, right? As soon as he got in the car, Wu Chao chattered like an old mother and asked a lot.

It's just that the people who are about to escape from the hands of death really have no intention of answering his question, only Hu Xiaodong symbolically waved his hand and replied, "Don't worry, we're fine!" ”

Objectively speaking, the operation was a failure, and the survivors had made full estimates and preparations in advance, but the sudden change almost destroyed their entire team.

The car slowly drove out of the village, and when the wooden carved vertical sign marked "TL Village" swept diagonally in front of his eyes, Tang Xiaoquan finally collapsed on the board with relief.

"Escaping death" is his truest feeling, although he has felt this way more than once, but each time it seems to give him a deeper understanding of the so-called "living".

What exactly is life for?

In these last days, every day you will be frightened, you will not have enough to eat, you will not be warmly clothed, the Grim Reaper will always hover around you like a nightmare, and you will never know when its exalted scythe will fall!

Is it to live to endure these torments and fears?

Is it to live to collect food and drink?

Is it to live to witness the destruction of mankind?

If that's the case, then what's the point of being alive!!

Helplessly closed his eyes, Tang Xiaoquan lowered his head, and the successive tests of life and death made him question "living".

The scorching sun was scorching overhead as usual, and it did not show the slightest pity for the survivors who were in a state of despair.

Hu Xiaodong glanced at the dejected partners in the back of the car, and he couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

It was clear that silence was the best option at this point, but given the amount of water consumed by the crowd, he set out to run through a backpack and pull it open.

Passing through the milk powder and other materials, Hu Xiaodong touched two iron cans, and when he took them out, he saw that they were imported beer.

As for what is written on the pile of foreign codes, Hu Xiaodong didn't have the heart to pay attention, he took a can by himself, and after taking it twice in his hand, he shouted at Wang Qiang on the opposite side: "Hey! Hadron! And then this! ”

The iron can crossed a shallow arc in the air, and finally fell steadily into Wang Qiang's hands.

"Open him! Take a sip! ”

Wang Qiang only felt a sinking in his hand, waited to look down at it, saw that it was beer, and did not hesitate, subconsciously knocked on the mouth, and then poured it without saying a word.

The clear night of wine ran down his throat, nourishing all the organs in his place, although this thing could not replenish him much, but the refreshing effect still made Wang Qiang's chaotic and dazed brain a lot more comfortable.

"Cool!" He let out a loud cry from the heart, Wang Qiang is just that, a single cell lacks a string, he rarely cares about something for too long, so under the influence of alcohol, his mood no longer seems to be as heavy as before.

And the biggest advantage of people like Wang Qiang in the team is to adjust the atmosphere, after all, feelings can be contagious, if a team is full of persistent and delicate people, it is easy to be decadent because of something.

So the team needed someone who could turn things around when the whole team was frustrated.

And Wang Qiang is undoubtedly the best candidate!

"I'm rubbing! This wine is really strong! Come to the right! Take a bite! Raising his hand and handing the beer to Tang Xiaoquan, the latter glanced at it with some hesitation, but before he could react, Wang Qiang's joking words followed:

"I'll go! What are you doing! it so deep! What's wrong? Scared? Ah, why don't you come to your brother's arms to be safe? ”

Speechless, he exhaled softly, and had to say that his brother's heart was really big enough. Tang Xiaoquan grabbed the beer, then also raised his head and took a sip, then turned his head and looked at his brother with a dark smile: "You kid is very energetic, I think I will leave you here and run back by yourself, so it's better to have some fuel, what do you say?" ”

"Agreed!"

"Little Tang Yingming!"

"Good way! Oil is worth a lot of money now! ”

"Hadron! You should make some contributions to the party and the country! ”

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