On a deserted highway, a car that seems to be made of broken copper and iron drives on the road, and the sound of clanging is louder than the sound of the engine.

The shovel of a bulldozer in front, a heavy piece of iron behind it as a shield, the car was up and down, welding countless sharp iron thorns, even the tires did not let go, rushing to the outside, dense spikes, from a distance, the tires seemed to be larger.

I don't know what kind of car this car is transformed, the power is not small, driving on the road, the road is trembling. Behind is a petite sedan, of course, petite is compared to the car in front, if taken out alone, it is still a big guy, and then behind it is a trailer, dragging a large can, which should be filled with gasoline. The tanker truck was followed by a large, equally heavily armed truck with a significantly modified body, longer and taller.

Such convoys are not uncommon on the road, and wanderers generally refer to such vehicles as chariots. The Wanderer calls the present era the end of the world, and the chariot is also called the chariot of doom.

The zombies lying in the highway drainage ditch did not know whether to ambush or rest, and suddenly jumped out, the tattered clothes could barely cover the body, revealing half of the rotten body, the white maggots slowly wriggled, half burrowed into the carrion, half exposed outside, and several maggots flew out due to the too large range of the zombies' movements.

The zombie opened its mouth, but it didn't make a sound, only one, but in the face of the huge chariot, it was not afraid.

Bang!

The zombie collided with the shovel in front of the chariot and was thrown straight away. The right glass of the chariot was lowered, and a black hole in the barrel was exposed, the barrel of the gun shook, and the sound of the gunfire was muffled by the sound of the chariot driving, and the zombie that flew out more than ten meters had not yet landed, and the head suddenly exploded, and the power that could not be vented hit the corpse and flew out more than a meter away.

Syllable!

The zombie landed on the edge of the road, its arms twitching a few times unconsciously, and standing still.

Snort –

The tires rubbed against the ground, two puffs of green smoke came out, the doomsday convoy stopped, the two stunned scolded and got out of the car, walked to the zombies, glanced at the zombies with disgust, reluctantly dragged one foot, went to the back of the car, passed the tanker, and threw the corpse in the bucket truck.

The bucket car is nearly four meters high, and the zombie corpses of seventy or eighty pounds are like toys in the hands of the two stunned people, and they are thrown away casually.

He rubbed his clothes, returned to the car, and when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, showed a look of attentive listening, and looked up to the right for a while.

About half a kilometer ahead of the road, there is an intersection, on the right is the road to Jiangdong Province, and on the left is along the border of Tianfeng Province and Xiangshui Province into the slave area.

The sound of battle and killing came from the Assassin on the right, and there were quite a few people as the wind faintly came. After a while, the convoy restarted, and when it approached the intersection, I saw more than 100 people fighting with a group of zombies, these people were dirty, and they didn't know how long they hadn't washed their clothes, and their faces were piled up with oil and dust, and they couldn't distinguish their true faces, and there were all kinds of weapons, including machetes, swords, crossbows, guns, and iron rods...... Zombies are basically level 2.0 or above, and the number is slightly smaller than that of humans, but they have a clear advantage.

"Help—"

Seeing the convoy that suddenly appeared, this group of people shouted for help, no matter who it was.

"We don't want all the corpses, but please come to your rescue!"

In the apocalypse, no one wants to hunt zombies for no reason, unless it is profitable. Zombie corpses can be exchanged for money, which is the only motivation for Doom Hunters.

Hunters sell the hunted zombies to the government or other buyers, and these people resell the zombie corpses to the top ten chambers of commerce, and the top ten chambers of commerce sell the corpses to whom. Anyway, as long as you know that the corpse is worth something.

This group of people and zombies are fighting together, but it can be seen that they are divided into three groups, and they should belong to the three groups, and the leader on the left is a bald head, and his head is estimated to be oiled, shiny, and very eye-catching. In the middle is an old man in his fifties, not young, not below the young man, among the people, but with his strength is the highest, one person single-handedly takes on three zombies, if he doesn't retreat at the front, this group of people is afraid that they would have been defeated a long time ago. The leader on the right is a woman, her face is covered with a black veil used to filter the wind and sand, she can't see her face clearly, she is not in good shape enough, she is convex and backward, she is a person with special functions of the earth system, and from time to time she rises a ground thorn and disembowels the zombie thorn.

"It was supposed to ambush the zombies, but I miscalculated the number of zombies, and it was too late to escape." Shi Hu glanced at it a few times and came to a conclusion.

On a piece of sand near the side of the road, there are traces of bombs, there are obviously more zombie corpses, and the chariot is parked far, it is estimated that the fleeing zombies have destroyed the chariot, and in the field, there is no chariot, which is a very terrible thing.

However, the reason is no longer important.

"I'm willing to give 10 catties of rice." Seeing that the convoy didn't mean to make a move for a long time, the bald man couldn't help it.

"What about you?" You Mengshou got out of the car and looked at the old man and the woman.

"10 pounds of flour." The old man hesitated.

"10 catties of Warcraft meat." The woman said.

"Okay, we'll take the deal." You Mengshou smiled slightly, "Second stunned, Yi Fengjiu, come out and move your muscles." The two people, who had been waiting impatiently, shot out of the car like tigers descending the mountain, and the distance of dozens of meters came in a flash. When this group of people was wondering that such a large convoy only sent two people, the next scene shocked everyone.

Swish!

The sword light is like practice, no one can see Yi Fengjiu's knife momentum clearly, only the cold light can be seen, Yi Fengjiu went deep into the zombie group in an instant, and the zombies behind him slowly fell to the ground, all of them were cut off, because the speed of the knife was too fast, when it fell, the head and body were still glued together, and it was not until after landing that the head was dripping everywhere.

Bang, bang, bang......

Compared with Yi Fengjiu's silence, the second stunned man was wild, a mace, smashed in the east and knocked in the west, the zombie's head was shattered like a watermelon, and he fell straight to the ground. If you don't see it with your own eyes, many people almost think that the second stunned man killed a fake zombie, a zombie with a body as hard as iron, and they can only hit a cut mark with all their might, but in front of the second stunned, the zombie is like a chicken.

The barrel of the black hole stretched out from the chariot, and with the tongue of fire erupting, the zombie was like being hit by a car, and its head exploded, throwing it off a meter or two and falling to the ground.

There are only three sniper rifles, and they have a hundred shots, because of the speed of shooting, the zombies die one after another, which actually creates a momentum of thousands of troops.

The group was shocked again, and many people showed envious eyes. They recognized it at once, this is a second-generation weapon.

With the zombie upgrade, the first generation of weapons basically does not pose a threat to the zombies. Large-caliber firearms are still a bit useful, small-caliber weapons are not as good as burning sticks, bullets are shot on zombies, and they bounce directly, and if you stand close, be careful to shoot yourself.

Although the second-generation weapons are good, in Xiangshui Province, there are very few owners.

The sniper rifle stopped attacking one step earlier than Er Stunned and Yi Fengjiu, and there were only five or six zombies left, and the hunting team could solve it by itself. Erzi and Yi Fengjiu wiped their weapons clean before returning to the car.

"Iron Head!"

"Farmer!"

"Black Scorpion!"

After dealing with the internal affairs, the bald head, the old man and the woman came to You Mengshou and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for saving us!"

"It's all a deal, you don't have to thank you." You Mengshou turned sideways slightly, and did not accept this salute, "There are relatively few people in my team, can you send a few people to help me collect the body." ”

The iron-headed people were the most numerous, and immediately ordered his men who could still move to help collect the corpses.

You Mengshou thanked the three of them while talking, and soon got some basic information. The three of them are all members of the zombie hunting team in Xiangshui Province, which is different from the mercenary group, they only hunt zombies, and nothing else lives. Feeding themselves with zombies, there are many such hunting teams in Xiangshui Province, there are many large hunting teams, one or two thousand people, and they belong to the outermost echelon. The number is the smallest, and the strength is the worst, so they can only barely eat.

"Since you are also going to Xiangshui Province, it is better to go together." The iron head whispered.

"Are you going back too?" You Mengshou asked knowingly.

"I want to go back." The farmer's expression was a little gloomy. The ambush failed, the casualties were too heavy, they had to go back to repair, otherwise, there would be too many deaths at one time, and there would be no one next time.

"Where are you from?" The black scorpion asked softly.

"Tianfeng Province." You Mengshou did not hide it.

"Tianfeng Province!" All three were taken aback.

"Is there something wrong?" You Mengshou found that the reaction of the three was not normal.

"I heard that in Tianfeng Province, zombies are very good, monsters are everywhere, people there are reduced to food, and the dictator only cares about his own safety, and he doesn't care about the lives of ordinary citizens." Farmer Road.

"You are dictators?" Iron Head looked at him suspiciously.

"Who did you listen to?" You Mengshou looked at the three of them amusedly.

"Everybody says that, and so does the government." Farmer Road.

"Is the rumor wrong?" The black scorpion was more thoughtful, and You Mengshou's reaction made her a little suspicious.

"My identity, I won't tell you, whatever you think, as for your hearsay about Tianfeng Province, it has nothing to do with me, now please give me the food, 10 catties per person." You Mengshou noticed that the zombies had all been loaded into the car.

"Of course, you can regret it, but it's better to think about the consequences." You Mengshou saw that the three of them were a little hesitant, and his face was slightly gloomy.

The three of them were shocked, and immediately thought of the combat effectiveness of the second stunned man and Yi Fengjiu, and hurriedly asked people to go to the car to send the promised food.

"Can we go back with your convoy?" The black scorpion couldn't help but say.

"As long as you can keep up, follow along." You Mengshou naturally knew what they meant, and he didn't care.

"Let's go!"

With the roar of the engine, the convoy was back on the road.