On the weedy road, a modified truck is speeding forward.

There are several loud horns on the top of the body, and dynamic music flutters around in the breeze.

Hit the time!

Hit the time!

......

"Friends over there, how are you?"

A fat man dressed in a leather jacket and leather pants in a punk style held a microphone and shouted loudly at a small group of zombies gathered on the side of the road.

Roar!

The zombies responded positively, making the punk fat man in the car laugh.

“OK！ Let's follow the music and swing together, but North Nose! ”

The zombies that ordinary people are afraid of dying have become spectators at this time, running and swaying with the truck with a feverish face, roaring wildly with their mouths, and the atmosphere has reached its peak at once.

The tires of the truck are loaded with rolling knives, and the zombies that attract them will be smashed directly once they get close, and the scene is extremely bloody.

But under the stimulation of music, they still approach feverishly, like moths to a fire!

"Brother Long, do you want some firecrackers to cheer up? These viewers are already looking forward to it. ”

In addition to the punk fat man on the body, there are also two young men, who are not afraid to see the zombies approaching, but want to light firecrackers to cheer up.

When the punk fat man heard this, he looked around, and nodded with a smile: "Hmm! The audience is really looking forward to it, so you can just order it. ”

"Okay!"

Agreed, and the two young men became excited.

One of the men pulled out a rifle behind him and loaded it, while the other lifted a large gas canister next to him.

"Are you ready?"

The man carrying the gas canister asked his companion.

“ok！”

The man with the rifle in his hand smiled and nodded, his face revealing the excitement of Gao Chao.

The man carrying the gas canister smiled happily at his companion and threw the gas canister in his hand towards the back of the truck.

Along the way, there were hundreds of ordinary zombies, which can be described as a dense group.

When the gas canister rolled down on the zombie horde, Rifle Man's pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Bang!

With a gunshot rang out, the gas canister filled with gas exploded like a TNT bomb, blasting the nearby zombies away.

Fireworks, rubble, zombie stumps, and dynamic music are all thrilling to people's hearts.

This kind of scene is much more hi than the previous Di Bar, and there is no comparison at all.

"Haha! I am sure you will be very satisfied with this well-prepared gift! ”

The punk fat man laughed at the explosion and turned up the sound of the stereo to the maximum.

Hit the time!

Hit the time!

"AV8D, shake it all up!"

Roar!

The music kept playing, the people on the truck roared with joy, and the remaining zombies still tried their best to catch up with the stage.

It's more exciting than any game!

Bang!

Soon the explosion sounded again, and another zombie was blown into the sky.

"Come on, babies! Let's swing together! But the north nose! ”

The punk fat man became more and more excited, holding the microphone and pointing east and west, shouting, attracting all the zombies in the vicinity.

There were a few crawling zombies among them, and they easily dodged the gas canister bombardment and approached the truck in a short time.

With their bouncing power, jumping into the truck's body is a breeze.

However, the two people who lit the firecrackers did not panic in the slightest, and still set off their firecrackers to the rhythm of the music.

The zombies were naturally quite satisfied and experienced the feeling of flying in the sky.

At this time, the music of the stereo happened to be put on the Phoenix Legend DJ, and the rap and the energetic DJ directly pushed the atmosphere to the peak.

Hiss!

Several zombies roared and flew into the air, trying to eat their prey.

But the punk fat man took the microphone and said, "This is the DJ's stage, and the audience will be punished for crossing the line." ”

After speaking, I didn't see him make any unnecessary movements, but a few sharp stone thorns suddenly grew under the crawling zombies, and with a few snorts, they pierced them that broke the so-called rules.

“fui~wei！”

The two firecracker men whistled at this and laughed maniacally.

Accompanied by energetic music, they are the most beautiful boys on the road.

Roar!

In this it was a giant zombie that was drawn out of a gas station on the highway and screamed and stopped in front of the car.

With the power of the giant zombie, if the two collide, there is no need to guess, it will definitely be a tragic end for the car to be destroyed and killed.

But the young man driving didn't pay any attention, blew a can of beer, and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

Seeing this, the giant zombie took its own steps and rushed over fiercely, bringing up a power like an armored tank.

"It's a foul to stop the stage, my dearest friends!"

The punk fat man saw the giant zombies blocking the way, and the rules just now were said again.

When I talked about this rule before, several foul crawling zombies had been nailed to death, and now there are foul targets!

Bang bang bang!

This time, it was a few sounds, and a few spikes appeared next to the giant zombie, directly flying the giant zombie upright, and when it fell, a few sharp spikes emerged again, and the giant zombie who broke the rules was pierced into a gourd.

A second-order giant zombie, a terrifying existence that firearms can't help, was nailed to death on the side of the road at this time.

Hit the time!

Hit the time!

The truck with the music fluttering drove straight by, not stopping at all because of its death.

Sound trucks, scary!

Sound trucks, punk boy groups, are really a terrifying existence.

Bang!

Firecrackers are added from time to time, and the terrifying zombies become babies at this time.

Just as the stage was moving forward excitedly, another figure appeared in front of him, just like the giant zombie who didn't know whether to live or die before.

The young driver didn't care in the slightest, and ate a peanut again and throttle to the end, shaking his head to the dynamic music.

The punk fat man didn't care at first, but when he saw the figure blocking the road, his face suddenly changed dramatically.

"Erwa, stop quickly!"

The punk fat man's voice changed a little, and he asked the driver Erwa to stop quickly.

"What?"

Erwa had just reopened a can of beer and was about to drink it, but she didn't react for a while, making the car get closer and closer to the figure.

This made the punk fat man's face change even more, and finally his eyes flashed, and two huge pillars appeared in front of the car.

Boom!

The car slammed into the pillar and was forcibly stopped by violent means.

"Ahh

The people in the car staggered, but the punk fat man ignored it, and as soon as the car was stable, he jumped onto the road in front of the car.

"One... Big Brother One? ”