Chapter 4: The Fugitives
The acid rain unknowingly rained for three days and three nights, during which Lin Chuang processed the grass carp to extend its shelf life to a certain extent.
The next morning, he took advantage of the hazy sky to polish and refurbish the fire axe he had snatched before.
Immediately afterwards, the iron bucket was put into the backpack behind his back, and the summoned pea shooter could just expose his entire head through the gap opened by the backpack, and then shoot at the rear.
"Let's go!"
Lin Chuang picked up the luggage he had left at the door yesterday and began to walk briskly downstairs.
He went straight to the basement level and rode an electric motorcycle somewhere in the corner, which he had prepared for when the power was not cut off in the city.
The current location of Lin Chuang is thirty kilometers away from the suburbs of the countryside.
Excluding the natural loss of electricity during this time, the remaining power in the battery should be enough to support him for another twenty kilometers or so.
If nothing else, it can be arrived within a day.
Buzz –
With the soft sound from the operation of the battery, Lin Chuang grabbed the axe in one hand and the handlebar in the other, and rode straight out of the community.
Glancing back at the community where he had lived for many years, Lin Chuang did not have a trace of nostalgia in his heart, his parents died of illness at an early age, and as the only child in the family, he had no relatives, and he had long been accustomed to loneliness.
Every day's work, that is, being a coach in the gym next to the community, tutoring female students to fitness.
After the outbreak of the end times, the friends of the past have lost their messages, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive.
"Whew!!"
As soon as he walked out of the gate of the community, two zombies covered in blood on the street rushed over first.
"Shall I go!"
Lin Chuang's eyes widened, and he immediately twisted the handlebar, passed by the first bloated zombie, and then raised the axe and slashed into the head of the thin zombie behind.
Poof!
A large amount of black blood splattered out, and a lot of it was stained on Lin Chuang's clothes.
However, he could not care about this at the moment, and neatly drew his axe and continued to move forward.
"Whew!!"
At the same time, the zombie that had just pounced in the air also slowly stood up from the ground behind him, staggered up, and prepared to attack.
Bang!
But I heard a muffled sound in the air.
The pea shooter turned the muzzle of the cannon and fired a pea cannonball in an instant, which shattered into the bloated zombie's head.
In an instant, Bai Huahua's brains spilled all over the ground, and the bloated zombie suddenly died on the spot.
Glancing at the corpse of the zombie, Liu Chuang's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and then he turned his head to look at the imposing pea shooter, and his heart gradually settled down a lot.
The bloated corpse just now weighed more than 200 pounds, and if he went to be tough, I am afraid that a fierce battle would inevitably be avoided.
And the pea shooter was directly solved with a cannonball, which made him very worry-free.
"Sunlight Energy +1"
"Sunlight Energy +1"
...
In my head, the familiar chime sounded as usual.
The corners of Lin Chuang's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, fortunately, the pea shooter has a certain sense of autonomy, and he doesn't need to control it anytime and anywhere, otherwise he would probably die here because he couldn't dodge just now.
"Come on, let me see your true strength."
Lin Chuang looked at the zombies surging on the street not far away, hurriedly pulled the axe out of the zombie's head, and then reached behind and touched the head of the pea shooter.
The little guy also very obediently arched his palm with his head to show his response.
"Finally, I don't have to be as timid as before, comfortable!"
"them and it's over!"
Lin Chuang smiled heartily, immediately picked up the axe and rode forward.
With the cooperation just now, the tacit understanding between him and the pea shooter has improved significantly.
Those simple-minded and well-limbed zombies are like their playthings at the moment, stupidly chasing behind, and then falling down one after another.
"It's weird, it always feels like something is wrong."
Finally breaking out of the zombie-dense street, Lin Chuang reached out and wiped the blood on his face, and couldn't help frowning.
Through the fight just now, he always vaguely felt that today's zombies were very different from usual, and he seemed to have become much more excited.
You must know that a month ago, many zombies were extremely weakened because they had not eaten for a long time.
But now it's like being beaten with chicken blood, as if it has returned to the beginning of the outbreak of the end times.
The cool autumn breeze was blowing in his face, and Lin Chuang subconsciously tightened his neckline, ready to stop at the intersection in front of him to add some clothes.
"Howl!!"
But who knew that at this moment, not far from the corner of the intersection, a burst of zombie howls suddenly erupted.
"What's the situation!?"
Hearing this, Lin Chuang couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, hurriedly pulled the car aside, and then cautiously approached it.
Through the gap in the ruins in front of him, Lin Chuang saw that at the corner of the intersection, more than a dozen zombies were chasing several black-clothed men carrying lockboxes.
"Run!"
I saw that the middle-aged man in the lead was holding a baseball bat and slashed the head of a zombie in front of him, and the slanted scar on his face continued to rise and fall with his shout, like a crawling centipede.
It was clear that the middle-aged man was the leader of their entire team.
However, Lin Chuang's attention was not on him at all at the moment.
Because in the middle of the group, a rather familiar figure came into his sight.
"It's that guy..."
Lin Chuang's gaze instantly locked on the latter, and after carefully looking at him for a moment, he was sure that he was indeed the tall and thin man he had met at the gate of the aquarium three days ago.
The tall and thin man was very different from three days ago.
Except for the dirty and smelly gauze covering his right eye, the whole person looked much thinner than before, and he looked weak.
"In this way, what he said about the Longxing Gang is indeed true."
Lin Chuang hid behind the ruins, his eyes narrowed slightly, although the power of the Longxing Gang seemed to be real, but for the current situation, it was inevitably too tragic.
More than a dozen big men were chased by a group of zombies into this embarrassed look.
There is simply no other reason to explain this than inexperience.
"If there is not enough success, there will be more failures, and I am afraid that the whole gang will not be much better, which is really harmful to others and themselves."
Looking at the denser and denser group of corpses behind the dozen or so people, Lin Chuang couldn't help but shake his head mockingly.
Under normal circumstances, the best way to deal with zombies is to break them one by one with a thunderous attack, and you must not give them too much buffer time.
Because zombies themselves have no sense of pain, once they are attracted to humans and gather in large numbers, the resulting corpse tide will flatten everything.
The larger the corpse tide, the more terrifying the consequences.
And now, the number of zombies attracted by the dozen or so people has been blocked from the intersection to the other end of the street, and the preliminary estimate is probably more than a hundred.