Chapter 11: Attacks on the Road

On the way to the gathering place, Lin Qing sat in the van and smoked a cigarette, looking at the gradually receding scenery along the way. When the apocalypse began, the whole city seemed to be a dead city, with old houses, blood dried on the streets, and patches of brown on the pavement. From time to time, you can still see a few white bones lying alone on the side of the road.

Three vehicles sped through the mass grave in front of them where the cars were buried, along a road that had been cleared. From time to time, there were a few zombies hanging behind him who were attracted by the sound, and they were gradually thrown away by the horsepower of the car.

Lin Qing shifted his gaze and looked at Lin Daohong who was standing on the pickup truck through the car window, and thought of the gathering place in his mind again, I don't know how the human life in the gathering place is, is it the same as before? Inside the shelter。。。。。。

Shaking his head and looking at Xiao Yu, who was driving seriously, Lao Wu sat behind thinking about things, probably weighing the gains and losses.

Lin Qing smiled, no longer thinking about these little things, and held the corpse knife, the most reliable thing is his own strength, the others are floating clouds, if he didn't have the strength, Lao Wu might have turned against the water a long time ago, and Xiaoyu would not follow him all the time, in the final analysis, he is strong enough! As long as he has been improving, then the people under his hands will not dare to betray easily, if he is an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would have died in the mouth of the zombie. Everything else has nothing to do with me.

With the passage of time, the destination is getting closer and closer, just 4 kilometers away, a full 20 minutes, just halfway through, there are zombies blocking the road from time to time, the vehicle takes too much time to bypass the zombies, and Lin Daohong on the pickup truck They are also slightly relieved.

"Fortunately, there are no mutant zombies, otherwise it will take more time" Lin Daohong lit a cigarette, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed.

"Woo woo woo woo" was about to pass by an intersection, a suppressed cry came from behind the newsstand, a huge D-type zombie rushed sideways to the moving pickup truck, Big Tooth hurriedly turned the steering wheel, but still avoided it, the rear of the car was hit by the D-type zombie, the pickup truck rotated out of more than ten meters, and hit a scrapped car in the piercing tire burning sound before stopping. The car door opened, and Big Tooth ran out with blood on his head, and Ah Bing helped Ah Wu to get out of the car in a hurry, and the blood flowed down Ah Wu's leg to the ground, and it seemed that his thigh was cut by a sharp object. Food was also scattered all over the back of the pickup truck.

Lin Daohong, who was in the other car, hurriedly asked the mosquito to stop and prepared to go to pick up the two brothers, Lao Smoking Gun and Ah Wu.

Lin Qing looked at the situation in front of him, made a gesture, and the van slowly stopped on the side of the road, got out of the car with a corpse knife, and walked towards Lin Daohong and them, and Xiao Yu and Lao Wu also followed with pistols behind them.

The D-type zombie in the distance shook its head and stood up, sniffing its nose, the stimulation of blood made it excited, and ran towards Ah Wu.

"Papapa" A burst of gunfire came, Lin Daohong shot at the D-type zombie, while shouting "Big Tooth, Ah Bing and Ah Wu get in the car quickly, don't worry about the food, go back first!" Give Ah Wu medicine and suppress the smell of blood, otherwise the zombies in the vicinity will be attracted to it! Quick"

Ah Bing hurriedly helped his younger brother, whose face had become pale due to excessive blood loss, to the car seat, opened his backpack and took out a packet of gray powder from it, and sprinkled it on Ah Wu's wound, Ah Wu immediately gritted his teeth, and the cold sweat on his face ran down his cheeks. Then he took out a strip of cloth from his backpack and wrapped it around a few times before stopping.

Ah Wu, who recovered after a while, nodded at his brother.

"Brother Hong, okay, retreat!" Ah Bing shouted at Lin Daohong, who was changing his magazine.

The D-type zombies in the distance were suppressed by the firepower of Lin Daohong and Xiaoyu Lao Wu, and they could only keep dodging, and a black blood flower appeared on their bodies from time to time.

There were already scattered zombies around that began to appear, and they were surrounding the pickup truck, Lin Qing saw Lin Daohong and they all got into the only pickup truck, raised his hand to stop the two who were shooting, only to see Xiaoyu stop shooting at the D-type zombies with a flushed face, and Lao Wu was also the same, sighing.

"Nima's is still addicted? Only 2 out of 10 bullets hit, when playing the game, the bullets are unlimited? The wind is howling! Lin Qing scolded and walked back to the van, Xiao Yu and the two saw that Brother Lin went back, looked at the zombies around them, came back to their senses and ran towards the van, Lin Qing sat in the co-pilot, looked at Xiao Yu who was starting the car, Lao Wu was loading the magazine in the back seat, and shook his head helplessly. After all, there are really not many bullets, the novice shooting hit rate is ridiculously low, and there is nothing wrong with looking at the D-type zombies in the distance, the power of the pistol does not have much effect on it, and the body can still run and jump with a few pieces of flesh. "I wonder if a pistol can pierce its skull?" Lin Qing thought to himself. The car started, shook off the approaching ordinary zombies, and galloped to catch up with the pickup truck in front.

And Lin Daohong's 6 people were crammed into a car, and the speed dropped a lot, and the injured Ah Wu was sitting in the back seat, and Ah Bing was looking at his younger brother nervously next to him, asking if it still hurt. The old smoking gun was sitting in the co-pilot and bandaging his wounds, and Lin Daohong and the little chicken were still standing in the open car behind the car, Lin Daohong looked at the D-type zombies chasing behind, and the pickup truck full of food was abandoned on the side of the road with great difficulty, and sighed. There were few cars in the gathering place, and now I lost one, and I will definitely be punished by Brother Tao when I go back, and when I saw the van next to me, I finally felt a little comforted.

The vehicle continued to drive, and the D-type zombie saw that the flesh and blood were getting farther and farther away from him, and he let out an angry heak unwillingly.

It wasn't until he could no longer see the D-type zombies behind him that Lin Daohong breathed a sigh of relief, and it wasn't once or twice that he came out to find food, but he only encountered mutated zombies a few times, and each time he walked around, fortunately, this time he encountered D-type zombies, if he encountered S-type zombies who were agile, then his group of people would be really dangerous.

"Brother Hong, look at the side!" The frightened voice of the chick came from the right, Lin Daohong hurriedly turned his head to look to the side, only to see a skinny zombie with a height of only 1.5 meters rushing out of the corner and hanging tightly behind the pickup truck, only a dozen meters away! Sharp and slender nails are clearly visible.

Originally, with the speed of a pickup truck, it was possible to gradually shake off the S-type zombies, but there were 6 people sitting in this car, and there was a large pile of searched food behind it, and the speed had dropped significantly, and after a while, the S-type zombies were already parallel to the vehicle.

Looking at the flesh and blood aura getting closer and closer, the S-type zombie jumped and was ready to jump into the carriage

"Bang" gunshots rang out, Lin Daohong pulled the trigger on the S-shaped zombie, one shot missed, and the second shot hit the body of the zombie, the recoil made Lin Daohong's hands up, and the S-shaped zombie was hit by a bullet, and a string of jet-black blood came out of his chest, falling from the air on the road. Watching the zombie fall to the ground, Lin Daohong wiped the sweat on his face, these two shots were fired by himself in a hurry, I didn't expect such good luck to hit the S-type zombie in the air, thinking of the end of the S-type zombie jumping into the carriage, a cold sweat broke out on his back, but fortunately, the result was good.

The vehicle continued to drive, and the S-shaped zombie that fell to the ground stood up, its chest was bloody and fleshy, and its eyes were white pupils to look at the culprit, and continued to chase after it with a hiss.

Lin Qing sat in the van, observing this zombie he had never seen, and still holding a pistol in his hand, shooting at the S-type zombie that was catching up, although the bullet missed and did not hit once, but this S-shaped zombie seemed to be gradually sensitive to the sound of gunshots, and his body shook.

Lin Qing regretfully put away the gun, and the result of missing a shot made him very dissatisfied, it stands to reason that he has killed so many zombies, and his body has been strengthened a lot by blood-colored energy, and his reaction is much faster, he didn't feel much recoil when he shot just now, why didn't he hit? Even Xiaoyu, a novice, can hit a 30-meter D-type zombie, and he misses an S-type zombie 10 meters away. I felt outrageous, looked at the little fish that was driving seriously, and swallowed the "MMP" in my mouth.

"Hey, how far is it?" Lin Qing stuck his head out of the window and shouted at the pickup truck next to him

"Come on, Brother Lin, the gathering place is one kilometer ahead, but Brother Lin, can you help solve this S-type zombie? It would be bad if the S-type zombies were close to the gathering place, the little disciple bullet had already run out, Brother Lin helped, the little brother was grateful" As he spoke, he bowed to Lin Qing, and the chick next to him also looked at Lin Qing with a look for help.

"Okay, okay, when you get to the gathering place, remember to subsidize me with interest! Stop the car. Lin Qing said to Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu stepped on the brakes, knowing that Brother Lin was going to show off his operation again.

The van stopped in the middle of the road, and Lin Qing got out of the car with a corpse knife and raised the knife in his hand at the approaching S-shaped zombies. The pickup truck in front saw Lin Qing and them stop, and they also stopped in confusion. A few heads stuck out of the car window, looking at Lin Qing, who didn't know why he didn't need to use a knife if he had a gun.

Lao Wu and Xiao Yu held the gun and aimed it at the S-shaped zombie, Lin Qing waved his hand, and the two put down the gun.

As the S-type zombie got closer and closer, and the bloody wound on his chest was clearly visible, Lin Qing moved, holding the knife flat to face the zombie, the knife in his hand was a knife to the S-shaped neck, the S-type raised the claw in his hand and grabbed the corpse knife, the friction sound sounded, the claw and the knife rubbed out a burst of sparks, Lin Qing frowned, testing the ability of this S-shape, the feet were staggered, the corpse knife turned around and slashed towards the other claw that was about to grab his body, with a sound of soreness in his teeth, Lin Qing took a few steps back, Hitting the zombie's head is a powerful heavy slash. Type S also knew that the food in front of him was not easy to mess with, and his claws grabbed at the corpse knife, and a burst of force came from the knife, and his knees slowly lowered.

Lin Qing saw the opportunity, withdrew the knife and kicked the S-type zombie fiercely, looking at the zombie in retreat, dragging the knife and catching up with it is a horizontal slash, the zombie's feet burst out of a force, instantly rushed out from the side, avoiding Lin Qing's attack, and took advantage of Lin Qing's adjustment of his body to jump up and wave the claws in his hand at Lin Qing's body, Lin Qing saw the Claws of the S-type zombie waving in the air.

There was a faint red light in his eyes, and the speed of the corpse knife suddenly became a little faster, cutting through the body of the S zombie from the bottom up, and the S-type zombie turned into two halves in the air, and the internal organs fell to the ground from the air, and the corpse fell to the ground evenly separated in two halves.

There was a disgusting smell in the air in an instant, Lin Qing put away the knife, felt the blood-colored energy coming from the knife, blinked, and his eyes returned to clarity.

They smiled at Lin Daohong, who was looking stupid from a distance, and returned to the van, Xiao Yu hurriedly returned to his seat, glanced at Lin Qing with adoring eyes, and started the engine, and Lao Wu had already sat back in his seat.

"Brother Lin, amazing!" Lao Wu gave Lin Qing a thumbs up.

Lin Qing smiled, stretched out his head and shouted at Lin Daohong, who looked stupid: Don't be stupid, hurry up and lead the way.

Lin Daohong, who came back to his senses, commanded the mosquitoes to drive, and there were whispers from the pickup truck, looking at the van driving next to him, Lin Daohong knew that this group of people was the real river dragon, and he couldn't help but worry about the gathering place.

"I don't know what will happen when they get to the gathering place, it's best to remind Brother Tao, don't provoke them without knowing it." Lin Daohong thought in his heart.

As we got closer, the silhouette of the building could already be seen in the distance, and the gathering place had finally arrived!