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"I'll go! What do you want to die, you want to live! I'm such a reckless person! Get out? I'm in the water! ”

Wang Zhongyu's words made Hot Spring Xin understand that the other party was not crazy, not only was he not crazy, but he also found hope for life, so he was very excited, and his speech became hot and excited.

Wang Zhongyu in the front row shook his head, feeling that he had become a villain, but no matter what, listening to the movement behind him, Hot Spring Xin still stopped his death action. This also made Wang Zhongyu breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't have time to talk to the latter, so he put the hand back in the passenger seat, remained in a quiet state, and attached one ear to the right side of the window, patiently listening to the movement outside the car.

"Boom, boom!" The zombies dragged their legs on the snowy road and constantly made the sound of snow throwing, and the scene outside the car was like a crowd of people waiting to enter the station and return home at the major railway bus stations during the Spring Festival.

The movement of the zombies was so slow, and despite the great temptation of the distant fires and frequent popping sounds, it seemed that the virus in the bodies of these animals was not as excited and excited as the container trucks that controlled their bodies to shake before.

It seems that unless the zombie clearly has food, he will not burst into potential physical strength. Otherwise, he will remain in the lazy state he has been in most of the time.

Waiting is boring, especially in this weird and oppressive atmosphere, where people can easily lose patience and make wrong moves due to fear and nervousness.

Wang Zhongyu put his hand on the car key several times, trying to twist it to start the car.

But fortunately, in the end, it was pulled back by the reason in my head. In order to prevent myself from doing such things as this, which would cost my life. He simply dared to lift the cloth in the corner of the side window. Shift your attention to observing the zombies' movements.

Not to mention, this practice actually made him realize the above experience.

Although he could not know whether his judgment was correct or not. But at least this is also the conclusion he has drawn from the analysis of life and death practice.

About half an hour later, the legs and feet on the ground in the corner of the window side changed from the beginning. It has become a situation where I can't see a single one for a long time.

From this, Wang Zhongyu concluded that his opportunity had come, and just in case, he leaned over and opened the visor of the front window of the car.

"Hot Spring Xin, sit down, let's drive out." Wang Zhongyu could only know the situation inside the alley, and he could not know what the situation was outside. It is likely that the tide of corpses is still there, but God has only given them one chance to fight for their lives, if they miss it, and when the zombies are returning again, then you just want to rush again, and it will be too late.

In order to ensure a good vision and sufficient impact, Wang Zhongyu gave up the idea of reversing out of the alley, although on the surface it seems that driving in the opposite direction can avoid the zombie army, but as mentioned earlier, who can guarantee that there are no assembled zombies outside the alley.

So if you move forward. Even if you encounter the corpse tide again, at least you still have a glimmer of life that relies on the power of the car body itself to generate an impact force to break through the bloody road, and go retrograde......

Wang Zhongyu didn't think about it anymore, because his brain had already decisively given the command to start the car and put on the seat belt. With the twist of the key.

The familiar roar of the engine sounded again, and the usual tiresome noise was now so pleasant.

Hot Spring Xin held on to the handrail in the carriage tightly behind the car, and the experience of escaping death several times told him. A collision will inevitably occur.

The container truck drove out of the alley steadily, and the elderly zombies in the alley did not pose any trouble to the fleeing survivors.

But this luck is only temporary. When Wang Zhongyu drove the car out of the corner of the alley. I heard a deep roar coming from the nearby street.

"My Mom!" Wang Zhongyu was almost shocked by the huge number of zombies crowded on the street in front of him, no wonder he was so shocked. Before, his observation was just a hurried glance through the corner of the window, not at all like looking directly at such an army of zombies face-to-face as he does now.

If you want to talk about the tide of corpses, it is not the first time that Wang Zhongyu has seen it, as a recognized driving expert in the team, he has driven many times to accompany Lao Xu and others on missions, and he has also experienced many times like the tide of zombies at this time.

But no matter how many times I experienced it, the visceral shock and fear never changed.

The roaring engine of the container truck obviously attracted the attention of the zombie army, and dozens of zombies near the outside of the street took the lead in responding, roaring as the horn of their imminent attack, waving their arms to indicate that the zombie virus in their bodies was stimulating the potential of their bodies at high speed.

The zombies moved, just as Wang Zhongyu analyzed before, the zombies will get rid of the stupid and confused appearance on the premise of confirming the appearance of food, and the zombies in the running state at this moment are the affirmation of Wang Zhongyu's judgment.

Wang Zhongyu didn't have much heart to arrogant his judgment now, he would rather his analysis be nonsense, so that he wouldn't have to face the zombies that surrounded him from all directions.

Zombies are controlled by viruses because their nervous systems are invaded and controlled, so without the pain and fatigue system, they can run at a speed much faster than ordinary people, so to put it mildly, they can easily reach the top of the human 100-meter race by picking out a zombie at will.

And the most terrifying thing is that they can always maintain a speed of 100 meters during the running process without feeling the slightest sense of physical strength.

The container truck driven by Wang Zhongyu has just turned out of the alley, and if he doesn't make any moves, his two-way road will soon be surrounded and occupied by crazy zombies.

"Xiao Wang, you sit tight, I'm going to rush. Complete! ”

Hot Spring Xin only heard a loud roar from the handstand, and before he could even hear what it was, he was almost knocked to the ground by the shaking caused by the strong crack impact of the body.

He secretly cursed, casually threw the hand table on the ground, and quickly held the grip with both hands to prevent the tragedy.

"Bang bang bang!" In this environment, any clever driving technique is meaningless, and a suicidal crash is the only correct way to escape.

This is a contest between humans and zombies, a contest between flesh and steel, and a game between prey and hunters.

As the so-called narrow road meets the brave, the zombie without a sense organ naturally does not know what fear is, and Wang Zhongyu, who is strong in survival, has already forgotten all kinds of worries, he shouted, scolded angrily, frantically bombarded the accelerator under his feet, and stared at the zombies who were constantly rushing up to find the dead in front of him with blood-red eyes.

Wang Zhongyu and Hot Spring Xin are lucky, after all, although the number of zombies is large, but they are all squeezed together layer upon layer, although the zombies on the street are beginning to take shape, but after all, they can't be compared with the thick iron Kada of the container truck, not to mention that the latter also has the unique speed advantage of machinery, once it is started and running, unless the zombies can form a corpse wall of sufficient strength, it is impossible to stop the pace of the latter. (To be continued......)