It's an unfair race, driving too fast will drop most of the zombies, and once they lose their target, they will either spin in place or stumble back to where they came, unless a higher monster leads them and drives them to chase them down.

Too close and afraid of being attacked by the skeleton shooters in the corpse group, Lamborghini's tail box still has a few snow-white bone spurs inserted in it, Fang Jiaxing doesn't want to use the ice shield to try to resist the attack of the skeleton shooters.

Whenever this time comes, it will be found that there are not many people in the armed team of three hundred people who can really face the mutant animals and abyss monsters directly, and survival may no longer be difficult for Fang Jiaxing's team, it seems that it is time to build a combat force that can output skill damage from a long range.

Compared to Fang Jiaxing's group, Zheng Jian and Hong Tao are relatively much easier, after all, Sunset's slingshot will not consume mental power, as long as there is a steady stream of gravel and bullets, then he can hold on until the moment when his physical strength is exhausted, while Chen Qian's twin guns are full of two hundred bullets.

"Steady... Steady.." Sunset shouted to Zheng Jian as he knelt in the passenger seat, his childlike heart stretched to the limit, and an ice spike flashed out of it.

"Did you win?" Zheng Hao clenched the steering wheel, did not speed up or slow down, and he would not play the steering wheel unless he was forced to do so, in order to provide Sunset with a more stable output environment.

"Big brother, if someone like me is definitely the protagonist in a post-apocalyptic novel," Sunset said, patting the pure white box in her hand to Jian Zheng.

Zheng Jian saw that it was pure white again, it was only more than ten minutes at first, Sunset found an opportunity to shoot a total of a dozen mutant animals, but there were three boxes harvested, two of which were pure white, this luck against the sky is indeed enviable, from the beginning of the end of the world to the present, he has killed at least about two thousand zombies, but the boxes that have exploded are pitiful, even if it is a gray box, it is a great comfort.

Mutant animals and abyssal monsters have opened up some intelligence, and their companions who rushed out have died, so they have increased their control over the corpse group, allowing the corpse group to fight the vanguard, and Sunset saw that there was no target in the corpse group for the time being, and grabbed the pebble to exercise his precision and control.

Brother Fang told himself in the small talk, what kind of strength is just right to kill a zombie, no more and no less, then he can save more physical strength and stamina, although he can't do that kind of control now, but he is willing to work towards this goal.

"A stupid person like you can't live more than twenty chapters" Zheng Jian looked in the rearview mirror, and the charge of the corpses rushed up even faster, but he breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Jiaxing said that the zombies were charging, which proved that the mutant animals and abyss monsters were strengthening their control, and this gap could slow down the speed.

Sunset originally thought that Brother Zheng would not answer his words, after all, this topic did not belong to the type of required answer, but when Zheng Jian said this, he happily asked: "Big brother, what you said is that I haven't studied novels, and the books are generally college students like me, who are handsome and capable, will soon stand out, and then a large number of younger brothers follow him, and by the way, he will start the road to the harem."

"There are a lot of pretty girls over there, and I've been lucky to kill monsters," Sunset said as she believed it, and the nerve-wracking battle was made by him as if it were an ordeal designed for his growth.

Sunset suddenly raised her head to look up at the cleaner sky, and asked with some solemnity, "Lord God, am I the hero of this post-apocalyptic world?" ”

After waiting for a while, the sky is still the same, and Sunset smiles bitterly in disappointment, "Big brother, it seems that I am not"

Zheng Jian didn't pay attention to Sunset's jokes, he only knew one thing, if the supercar was installed with any obstruction on the side of the road, the two of them would be overwhelmed by the corpses behind the car in an instant, and there would be no dead bones left.

The route to Lao Xiangzhou led the corpses to continue to move forward, and a few zombies that were attracted to the road ahead would rush out from time to time, and these scattered zombies were solved by Sunset with gravel, Zheng Jian lit a cigarette with a cigarette lighter in the car, and he didn't know how the other two groups were now, would it be as smooth as his side?

Although the i8 driven by Hong Tao is also equipped with air suspension, it still can't avoid the collision of the bottom plate when encountering a higher speed bump, but what does it matter?

"Damn, if I knew this was the case, it would be better to drive off-road" The grenade that Chen Qian raised was almost thrown in the car and exploded, but fortunately, he was fast enough to catch it and throw it out.

When going downhill, the supercar was once again pushed up by a high speed bump, if it weren't for Hong Tao's excellent skills, this time the big tail swing is likely to kill people in a car accident.

Chen Qian knelt on the co-pilot of the i8, holding Earl's roar and shooting at the protruding monster, if the monster was too concentrated, he would throw two grenades to block for a moment, but relatively speaking, all the way was still in the plan.

Fifteen minutes ago

Yingbin Road Hotel is crowded, a group of survivors who were startled by the sound of music rushed to find the source of the sound, when they saw groups of zombies attracted by the sound of music and left the place where the half moon was entrenched, they were stunned by this scene.

Because a large number of zombies occupy the living space of the survivors, these people live extremely hard, although the Riviera is also a hotel, but they operate baths and health services, and eat only some fruit plates and nut snacks, pistachios and pine nuts are delicious, but they can't stand more than 20 people to eat at the time.

When there is a shortage of food, they can only satisfy their hunger with low-quality wine, which also causes some people who do not drink well to be drunk for long periods of time.

Ten days of continuous hunger made the group of beautiful women look extremely haggard, and one of the men looked at the other companions with a blank face and asked, "Do you hear the DJ's voice?" ”

"Manager Gou... I heard it too" The other man was also half-lying on the sofa, his stomach bulging a little abnormally, and the originally handsome and handsome person looked very uncoordinated.

"Do you want to go and see" A rickety woman trembled slightly and tried to stand up, her delicate white arms supporting the cabinet on the wall, which supported her to get up with difficulty.

"Oh... I thought I was hallucinating from hunger...", he forced his already weak feet and slowly moved towards the window.

A group of people leaned in front of the window and looked down: "No... No more... I'm dizzy" The height of the thirteenth floor allows everyone to clearly see the dense zombies on the street, Manager Gou saw it like a black tide rushing towards the street, which frightened him to be weak and dizzy.

In fact, Manager Gou was not the only one who was frightened by such a scene, and the others were not much better.

Everyone is hiding in their familiar area, and they don't even know how many zombies there are in this building, there is a hotel that operates a tea restaurant next to the first floor of the hotel, but they don't have the courage to face these zombies.

If they had mustered up the courage to go out and face these zombies, they wouldn't have starved like they do now.

"The corpses are all gone, what are they waiting for?" A woman vaguely saw that there was no movement in the car, and the music continued.

Manager Gou stood on tiptoe and looked around, and asked in disbelief, "Just a car?" ”

"Aren't they killing themselves?" It seemed that there was indeed only one car, and a group of people were all staring at the car downstairs and listening to the sound of music resounding through the sky.

"No, they deliberately put the music on the loudest" Another woman came out of the crowd, although she was also haggard, but her eyes still showed a hint of shrewdness.

"They're probably trying to attract zombies and then lure them somewhere else, don't you think?" After carefully observing for a while, the woman analyzed the situation in front of her and guessed.

"What are you doing?" The woman saw Manager Gou find an empty wine bottle from the table and throw it down, but the empty wine bottle disappeared into the corpse tide in an instant, without even the slightest wave.

"Since they dare to attract so many zombies out, they must have the ability to save us, maybe they are Manager Fang's gang" Manager Gou panted and threw the empty wine bottles on the table down one after another.

"Yes, you all look for something and throw it down to get their attention," the woman burst into a strong desire to survive at the moment she saw hope.

But the objects in the room that can be thrown out of the window are too small, and the large items can't be thrown out, and a group of people are already hungry, and no one has the strength after this hard work.

Manager Gou pulled everyone to the window and asked them to call downstairs in unison, while he quickly collected the plastic bags in the room.

A large group of women clinged to the window and shouted desperately, "Help... Help me... Hey...."

But before their cries for help could be heard downstairs, they were soon drowned out by the more manic whispers of corpses and music.

"How did you go?" Another man in a security uniform sat on the ground, muttering to himself in a state of exhaustion: How did you go?

"Manager Gou, don't get it, they've already driven away," the woman shouted at Manager Gou, who was still frantically tying up plastic bags on the ground.

"They've left, wake up," the woman grabbed Manager Gou, who was still looking for small objects, and said with some frustration.

A large plastic bag tied up in Manager Gou's hand slipped to the ground silently, and he looked at the street with some frustration and asked, "How... Don't you see us? ”

Hope had just risen, and now that I looked at the cars in the distance, leading the endless crowd of corpses away, hope was shattered.

"They should be back," the woman looked out of the window, the vanishing vehicles and the increasingly faint sound of music.