Fu Jiaming was caught off guard, and was almost hit by the vehicle that braked sharply, and when he looked up, he could only see the stopped vehicle in front of him. There was still a non-stop howl in my ears, and it seemed that there were mutants shouting and calling in all directions.

He got excited, pulled off his seat belt and jumped out of the car.

A black figure in front of him was climbing over the high-speed railing, and someone next to him flew up with a kick, but the figure was extremely agile to dodge the kick, and jumped in with a roll.

Fu Jiaming took advantage of this delay, and saw the heavy truck in front of him on the road, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He shouted, "Protect the bus!" And the man ran forward.

As soon as the convoy stopped, all the people in the escort car jumped out except for the driver, everyone knew that they were guarding children, and they were the most innocent survivors in the entire C City, except for the first few people who followed Fu Jiaming to the front of the convoy, and the rest turned around and ran to the back bus.

On the guardrails on both sides, mutants began to climb up and pounce on the running people.

The shiny knives flew over, and the smell of blood stimulated more mutants to pounce even more frantically. Shouts, shouts, exclamations were instantly intertwined.

More mutants frantically rushed up from both sides, wrestling with the guards on the road, slamming into the body and windows of the bus.

Strings of blood splattered on the body and windows of the bus, and in the darkness it was impossible to distinguish whether the blood was a guardian or a mutant, and only the heavy smell of blood could be smelled.

For a moment, a long line of buses was like fallen leaves fluttering in the wind and rain, surrounded by more and more mutants, precarious.

When Fu Jiaming rushed to the front, the heavy truck in front of him and the people who jumped out of the vehicle had already fought with the mutants, and Fu Jiaming turned over the heavy truck and stood in front of him in the midst of the flesh and blood, and was almost knocked down by the mutants who jumped from the top of the car.

He kicked the mutant away, and the other person had already pounced, Fu Jiaming took out the dagger and plunged it diagonally into the mutant's chest, grabbed the mutant's neck with his left hand, used it as a shield, and pushed it over.

Looking back, my heart is cold. When the heavy truck was first transformed, I was afraid that the weight of the heavy truck was not enough, and the impact force in front was insufficient, so I wanted to weld the steel fence of the front of the car densely.

But I didn't expect the heavy truck to come sideways, stuck on the road, and manpower couldn't push it away.

Even if the heavy truck in the back runs over, the heavy car will only get stuck with the abandoned vehicles on both sides of the road.

"Doctor Fu, what should I do?" A J soldier on the left stops the mutants who pounce on them, blood splattering on their faces.

Fu Jiaming looked forward, and there was no end in sight to the people who were pressed closely. Looking left and right, people kept climbing over the guardrail, and then behind them, the long convoy was swaying.

"Blow up the car!"

"Rush!"

"Blow up the car! The car back off—"

"The car back off—"

The heavy truck behind roared, and the huge body twisted and slowly retreated. The carriage, the front of the car, and the fence were full of climbing mutants, desperately trying to find out the driver who was guarded by the steel fence.

The reversing vehicle crushed the body of an unknown person, and the carriage rubbed against the guardrail with a tooth-aching sound, and screams began to appear on the vehicles behind it.

No one has time to take care of anyone, they can't even take care of themselves.

"Smack!"

"Da Da Da-"

The sound of gunfire came in the shouting sign, and Fu Jiaming and a J soldier opened a bloody road, but the blood road was immediately filled with a sea of people.

"Doctor Fu, you go!" Soldier J grabbed a grenade and threw it into the crowd, and the moment the grenade exploded, the two rolled under the car, and Soldier J blocked the shrapnel with his back.

The air wave opened a small gap between the vehicles, and the J soldier rolled over and lay under the car, shouting again, "I'll cover you, go!" ”

The muzzle of the gun spat out tongues of fire, clearing the road, Fu Jiaming looked at the J deeply, as if to engrave his appearance in his mind, he rushed out of the car and ran towards the car behind him.

He rushed to the second heavy truck.

He literally has no way out.

The road, the guardrails, and the roof around the vehicle were full of mutants, and everywhere were mutants with outstretched arms and fists, slamming into the vehicles, tugging at the fences, and then falling to the ground and tearing at the bodies of the wounded and dead.

Fu Jiaming raised the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet tore at the mutant hanging next to the cab of the heavy truck. In the howl, Fu Jiaming rushed over.

The driver opened the car door in horror, Fu Jiaming jumped up and grabbed the car door, and a person suddenly climbed down on the roof of the car, grinning and grabbing Fu Jiaming's shoulder.

The muzzle of the slightly punched gun in Fu Jiaming's hand was raised, "Da Da Da-" A warm blood suddenly poured down, Fu Jiaming couldn't help but close his eyes, and the moment he closed his eyes, he saw the driver looking behind him in horror.

The gun was thrown behind him fiercely, and the strong impact force made him fly and fall into the car, and when the upper body fell on the seat, Fu Jiaming rolled and kicked his feet hard.

His open eyes were blood-colored, and everything in front of him was blood-red.

In the blood red, he saw the figure that fell down in a flash, and saw that the person hanging above the cab was also dragged down, Fu Jiaming sat up his waist, reached out and grabbed the car door.

The other hand also grabbed the car door, and the four eyes looked at each other, and they all saw their terrifying appearance in each other's blood-red eyes.

Fu Jiaming roared, and he didn't know where the force came out of him pulled the car door hard, with a scream, a click, and the car door was tightly stuck in the miserable white blood-colored hand.

"Boom-" A huge fireball suddenly rose in front of the car window, and the air wave from the explosion spread, Fu Jiaming suddenly turned around and pounced, knocking the stunned driver down under him.

"Bang la-la-" The window glass shattered, and the heat wave stuck to Fu Jiaming's back and fell into the cab together with the broken glass of the window.

There was a long scream outside the window, Fu Jiaming turned over and sat up, opened the car door, and his miserable white hand fell out of the car with the owner, he closed the car door again and locked the door.

Ahead, outside the steel fence, the horizontal carriage burst into flames, the heat scorched the surroundings, and the bodies of mutants who couldn't dodge were burning, rolling on the ground, howling.

The flames separated the mutants and illuminated the surroundings, and no one survived in front of the burning heavy truck.

Fu Jiaming twisted the key.

The heavy truck trembled and let out a low roar.

Fu Jiaming slowly pushed the gear up, and his feet, slowly, resolutely stepped on the accelerator and fell.

The heavy truck trembled more and more intensely, and suddenly rushed out, towards the heat wave, towards the billowing smoke.

"Boom-" The burning heavy truck was hit hard. The tires of the heavy truck rubbed against the ground, making a tooth-sore sound, and the front of the car pushed hard against the burning compartment.

"Squeak-"

"Squeak-"

"Whoa!"

"Squeak-"

The heavy truck crushed the carriage and forcibly tore the carriage in half.