Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 136 There are gains and losses
"How's it going?" Blackface pulled out a dirty towel from the cab of another truck, along with half a bottle of muddy water, and wet the towel. The black face put the handle of the big knife in the towel again, wiped it gently, and then wiped it, and the blood stains on the big knife were gone, and the dirty towel was even dirtier.
"There's still half a tank of fuel, which can be started."
"Let's put it on first, and then we'll find a bus." Blackface nodded.
The reason why I didn't drive the pickup truck to find the bus was naturally because I was afraid that the infected people in the vicinity would rush to catch up as soon as they heard the engine sound of the pickup truck. Although the infected may not be able to catch up with the van, the problem is that when they find the bus, they have to get out of the bus and start it, which is a short process, but maybe the group of infected people will take advantage of this opportunity to catch up.
When I started again, the formation was similar to the last time, except that between the black face and the two strong men with swords, there was an embarrassed teenager. This young man's weapon is estimated to have been lost when he was chased by the infected just now, so now he is empty-handed, although he has a short knife with a black face, he will not give the short knife to this young man, after all, at this time, a weapon that sharpens iron like clay is more scarce than food and water, and good people can do it, but they can't do it indiscriminately good people.
"Roar", "Roar" just walked to the main road, in the city, there were two more infected people, I don't know if they were attracted by the infected person who was hacked to death just now, these two infected people, the face is the face of all beings, the body is also the body of all beings, the degree of dirt of the skin, the stench emitted by the body, is no different from other infected people. Therefore, the way to deal with them is naturally the "law of sentient beings", the man on the left hand side lunged, stabbed the short spear, and with a "poof", the soft abdomen of the infected person opposite him opened a bowl-sized hole, and the reddish-brown blood rushed out, and at its feet, it rained for a while, and then, the man held the handle of the spear with both hands, twisted it hard, and the blood flowed more.
The man on the right hand side, with a dance of his hands, hissed, and the neck of the infected person in front of him opened a big opening, and Bai Sensen's bones were exposed in the sun. The man holding the short spear jerked his hands violently, and the bloody spear tip was pulled out of the infestation's broken body, and the infected lost its support, and with a "bang", he fell to his knees on the ground.
Just when everyone thought that the danger was lifted and they were ready to move on, "Wang" let out a sharp roar that belonged to the dog, which belonged to the dog, came from behind several people, and the two strong men who walked in the last knife turned around almost at the same time, the shield in the left hand was pushed forward, the machete in the right hand was raised above the head, the left foot pressed forward, the right foot fell back sharply, and the distance between the feet was about thirty centimeters, and then, the muscles of the legs were tensed suddenly.
When the two men who were originally walking in front heard this, they immediately turned around and ran two steps quickly, protecting the two strong men on both sides. Even the black face became serious, and his left hand quickly grasped the hilt of the knife, and raised the big knife slightly, ready to slash.
Standing in front of everyone was a wolf dog with a shoulder height of 70 centimeters! This kind of dog, let alone an ordinary person on weekdays, even a person from the army will be afraid when he sees it. The wolfdog's left ear is missing, and there is also a long, bloody wound on its back, which looks like it should have been bitten by an infected companion, because ordinary infected people really can't get close to it, let alone bite it.
"Stand back, I'll come!" The tone of the black face is very calm, quite a bit, and he has put life and death in a calm manner. Moreover, he didn't just say, he really did it after he finished speaking, I saw him, step by step, squeezing out of the gap between the two strong men with knives and cards, and then he didn't stop, walking forward one step, two steps, three steps, he was actually taking the initiative to approach the infected dog!
And the infected dog seemed to be really frightened by him, and for a while he stood in place, not moving, and his blood-red eyes seemed to be really full of doubts. The eyes of the black face are even more murderous, and the murderous aura is as black and pure as his mask, just like the wind of the Silver Dragon Snow Mountain, which makes people shudder. In comparison, the aura of the infected dog is really inferior to him!
The black face was closer, and the right ear of the infected dog was suddenly erected, and in its throat, there was a few "cooing" roars uneasily, and the back half of its body was slightly pressed down, and its head was also raised, looking like it was making the last preparations before attacking. But all this, the black face turned a blind eye, and still walked forward as if no one was around, and the big knife in his hand suddenly "caught", a ray of sunlight, and reflected it into the pupils of the infected dog.
This light, just like a signal, the infected dog moved, kicked his hind feet violently, his body rose in the air, and his mouth was open, and he wished to swallow the entire black face in one bite. This posture, called an ordinary person, is estimated to have been so frightened that his legs trembled and he couldn't move, but the black face was not afraid, his body was slightly to the right, and at the same time, he exerted force with both hands, and with a wave of the big knife, the sound of the skin and flesh splitting was just sounded by the sound of bones breaking! The infected dog was black-faced and cut in half!
The black face didn't pay attention to it, the remnant body that was still shaking constantly, turned around, held the knife diagonally downward with his right hand, and walked back with his head held high, looking so dashing.
The six people continued to walk forward, and not long after, the asphalt road had an additional branch, and this fork in the road passed directly under a building with the first floor as an overhead floor, and outside the building, it turned around gently, like a blocking belt, blocking the footsteps of reinforced concrete, leaving a square that was not big or small. This square is a bus station, in which three or two buses are parked, their back doors are all open, and the carriages are empty, but in the bus shelter on the side, there are three or five infected people in various uniforms, and as soon as they smell the breath of the living, they invariably raise their heads, and then "pounce" towards the entrance of the station.
It wasn't until they left the shelter that the black face saw that there was a body that had been eaten most of it in the shelter. Dealing with these few featureless infected, Blackface didn't even bother to give orders, so he simply let those people play freely, two men got one by one, and the two strong men with knives and cards held their shields and rushed violently, and then hit the two infected, and then one after the other, surrounded the remaining infected in the middle, and the two machetes went up and down, stabbed and stabbed again, and stabbed the unlucky infected so that the whole jaw was full of blood that it spit out.
At this time, the two infected people who were knocked to the ground were also about to get up, so they left the infected with four cuts in their bodies and broken hearts and lungs, stepped forward, and left a red line on the necks of the two infected people. Looking at the watch, it took less than fifty seconds to deal with the five infected.
Since the buses were on standby, their keys were still in the keyhole, so the man who could drive the bus, with a few gestures, started a bus that looked like the latest and made sure that there was nothing wrong with it and that there was enough fuel, and then turned off the engine again. Then the six of them, going back the same way, drove the pickup truck over.
The man with the short spear was in charge of driving the pickup truck to attract the infected, he took out a packet of dusty cigarettes from the dashboard, lit a cigarette in his mouth, waved his hand at several people, stepped on the accelerator with both feet, and drove the pickup truck away. This dangerous work was brought on his own initiative, because the godfather stipulated that his family members who sacrificed themselves to save the people did not have to go to camp No. 3 to suffer.
The remaining five people, shortly after, left the bus stop in a short period of time, and they would stay at a distance of about two minutes from the pickup truck, so as to maximize the assurance that the infected person would be attracted to the pickup truck, and not a bus with a similar noise as a pickup truck. Ten minutes later, the small truck with a lot of blood on its body honked its horn, like an angry bull, rushing towards the group of infected people gathered near the pharmacy!
The infected were really alarmed by the roar of the truck, and they turned their heads one after another, and in an instant, their originally empty and godless eyes all radiated a greedy light, and then I don't know which one roared, and all the infected people roared as if they had received orders, and danced with a pair of iron arms, and attacked the small truck.
"Come on!" The man roared angrily, the lever slammed down, stepped on the accelerator, and with a "boom", the pickup truck shrank into a straight line, and then "stabbed" into the array of infected people like a bow and arrow, and the impact of "ping pong" came and went, and on the windshield, one after another "cobwebs" appeared, which were first transparent, then reddish, and finally red and white. At the first cobweb, the small truck began to bum, and then the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, although the man stepped on the accelerator to the fullest, but the speed of the truck inevitably slowed down, like a bound bull, although reluctant, but helpless.
"Roar" infected people began to slap the car window, and some of them accidentally grabbed the rearview mirror and hung it up, the ugly face kept hitting the glass window, and every time it hit, there were more blood stains on the window, but the reddish-brown blood could arouse its desire even more.
The "boom" pickup truck finally crashed through the "wall" composed of infected people, and roared away along the straight road, but the truck was also "hung" with three or four infected people who were "attached" to the car due to various coincidences. Instead of speeding up and fleeing from the pharmacy, the man slowed down the car, because what he had to do was to lure all the infected people away, not just run over a dozen or so of them.
The infected person outside the "roaring" glass window is still diligently hitting the glass window, and the glass window has cracked, and it is about to die. The man slammed the steering wheel, and at the same time pulled the handbrake, the tires of the truck suddenly locked, and the whole car also turned to the right under the action of inertia, and the body flung off, and the infected person lying on the glass window was immediately thrown out and hit the outer wall of a residential building. And once it loses its ability to move, then it will be no different from a meal in the eyes of its companions.
With a "bang", an infected person who was "attached" to the car body was also thrown out, but it was slightly luckier, only smashing the glass wall of a shop and "hugging" two mannequins to the ground.
The man breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue driving, when he heard a "roar", an ugly face with thousands of black "tentacles" appeared above the windshield, and slammed on the windshield, leaving a little blood and saliva on the windshield. "Knock", "knock", those infected people who followed closely also caught up, knocking the iron sheet of the cargo box with a "knock" sound, the man slammed on the accelerator, and the truck soared out again.
But it was too late, because the man clearly felt that the truck seemed to be a lot heavier, and it seemed that the pause just now gave many infected people a chance to take advantage of it, and the infected person who was lying on the roof of the cockpit smashed his head against the position of the glass, which was exactly in front of the man, so it didn't take long for it to smash a spider web as thick as a tree trunk on the glass! It really obscured the man's sight......