Chapter 73: Survivors on the Second Floor

As soon as Gao Ziyuan got in the car, he noticed the low air pressure in the car, and then looked at Leng Yan's face to know what was going on.

"Leng Yan, I can't do it before the carp becomes a zombie," Gao Ziyuan knew that he was wrong, after all, there were so many zombies on the street outside, but he let these people wait outside for a long time.

"Do you want to let him take a bite?" Leng Yan glanced at him, and his tone was quite unkind.

Just when Gao Ziyuan was about to explain, Leng Yan stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the car rushed out at a very fast speed.

"Oops, they're leaving. What are we going to do? ”

"This damn glass can't be broken."

"Otherwise, go down the stairs and rush out while the zombies on the first floor aren't looking."

The three of them smashed the window with what little strength they had left, but the window was still in good condition, and there was not a single crack in sight. But seeing the two cars driving towards this side, the three of them really couldn't sit still.

They have been trapped here since the outbreak of the end times, they have come here to work, but they have never found any serious jobs. I really can't afford to rent a house, so every night, I come to this 24-hour fast food restaurant to sleep.

This is originally a tourist city, and there are not many people who will stay here all night, and there are only three of them on the entire second floor. For three people to sleep here every day, the staff in the restaurant have become commonplace, even if they don't order anything, they won't ask.

When the three of them woke up, the outside world was the way it was, and they had been suffering for days on the food in the trash cans that had not yet been collected. Once, when the monsters were attracted by the people passing outside, they went to the service desk on the first floor and found a lot of food, otherwise the three of them would have starved to death.

The three of them banged on the window, making the zombies on the first floor excited when they heard the sound. Roaring frantically at the entrance of the stairway, it seemed that it was about to rush up.

"Stop shooting, the car is gone," a man sat down in frustration, looking at the two cars that were getting farther and farther away.

"Damn, I curse them, they don't die well...", the man who had climbed to the window at the end of the day, looked in the direction of the two cars, and cursed the most vicious words in his mouth.

The zombies in those alleys also rushed out because of a car passing by, some were knocked down by Leng Yan who was driving in front, and some were left far behind.

The hall on the second floor was full of bad smells, and all their excretion during this time took place on the second floor, and there were no toilets on the second floor, so they could only solve it in the hall. At this time, the ventilation device in the restaurant has been stopped for a long time, and there is no place to ventilate in the confined space, and the smell is similar to that of the public toilet that has not been managed for a long time.

It may have been tolerable, but the growing smell of rancid and bloody began to spread down the hallway to the second floor, making them feel tighter in their chests every day, and they often retched for no apparent reason.

"Why don't we take advantage of this opportunity to get out?" A man pinched his nose and the expression on his face was very ugly.

"Even if we don't get out, we have to kill those monsters on the first floor, and there is nothing left to eat."

The three of them found that if they continued to stay on the second floor, they would have to wait to starve to death. There wasn't much to use upstairs, and they all raised their benches, ready to use this as a weapon.

Leng Yan drove his car left and right on the street, and the street was no longer the bustling scene it was at the beginning, full of abandoned vehicles and wandering zombies. The periphery of the first floor of those buildings is so dirty that you can't see the original color. Many zombies who were originally in the building and could not come out also heard the sound of the car engines outside, and they all frantically hit the glass that bound them, trying to come up and bite off a bite of flesh from their bodies.

September discovered that someone was banging on the glass on the second floor of the building next to it, trying to get their attention. She glanced at He Suomu behind her through the rearview mirror, and the woman did not come here, so she gritted her teeth and rushed directly with one foot on the accelerator.

September is the person who is most like Leng Yan, her goal is very clear, as long as she protects He Sumu. As for what would happen to the others, it was not on her radar.

She had to keep up with Leng Yan now, because she had clearly seen the full amount of food in Leng Yan's trunk before. She now had nothing useful in her car except the two of them and half a tank of gasoline.

The windshield wipers of the car were swinging wildly, and the glass of water that was originally installed in the car had already been exhausted by this time, and no matter how the wipers were blowing, there was always a thick layer of blood sticking to the glass of the front window.

The car's reflector had already been knocked to the side, and Leng Yan didn't mean to stop, and continued to step on the accelerator and rush forward.

The street is so narrow that you can only go forward, you must not stop, and if you are stuck in the middle of the road, it will be a bit of a problem. He saw that the building in front of him had reached the end, revealing a large field. But the road ahead was very clean, only a few cars overturned in the nearby fields, and a few scattered zombies were struggling to move through the muddy fields.

Gao Ziyuan, who was sitting next to him, saw the zombies coming around, although he had experienced such a scene many times, but he was still extremely nervous, the handle on the top of his seat had begun to loosen, you can imagine how much strength he used when he grabbed it.

The three women in the back also didn't dare to come out, they couldn't see the outside situation clearly now, all the windows were glued, but through the continuous banging sound of the vehicle, they could also know that the current situation was still not optimistic.

"Xiao Lu, when we park, you clean the windows," Leng Yan quickly turned on the steering wheel, and said in a very steady tone.

Xiao Lu is the only person with water ability, so at this time, she can only give this task to her. His space is mineral water that can be directly quoted, and he thinks that it is too luxurious to use it for car washing. Although he is now a super-rich man with 216 white corpse cores, he still won't waste it.

"Miss, should we stop?" Looking at the tragic situation of the car in front of me, I staggered on the road, and almost fell into the ditch next to me several times. However, because the vehicles in front of them attracted the attention of most of the zombies, there were not many people attacking their vehicles.