"It's finally out!"

The car had completely stabilized, and Wang Peng was still holding on to the handrails with both hands, his face pale.

The zombies on the street before, as well as Zhang Hao's ride experience that can be called a death drag race, made his heart a little unbearable.

"Hmmm! It's out! ”

Zhang Hao's face was no better than Wang Peng's.

This journey is really full of dangers.

Although there was Arnold and Rambo's firepower suppression, Wang Peng and Zhang Hao did not face the zombies directly, but the terrifying number of zombies under the firelight still gave the two a great sense of oppression.

I can't imagine what the consequences would be if I moved so slowly!

"It's a pity that I can't get the things in the car back......"

Wang Peng put down the window probe and looked at it, the fire of the Molotov cocktail had dimmed, and from this distance, the terrifying scene of zombies on the street could no longer be seen, but those zombies were undoubtedly still wandering on the street.

The car is on the other side of the street, and there are so many vehicles in the middle that you can't pass through, and if you want to get back to that car, you can only take a detour back, and even if you take a detour back, you have to think about how to take the contents away under the eyes of the zombies.

The zombie crisis has only broken out for more than ten hours, and there are abundant supplies everywhere, so there is no need to risk it at all.

Then again...... Wang Peng looked at Zhang Hao in surprise.

He only knew that Zhang Hao's game was very powerful, but he didn't expect the car to be so fierce, just now he dodged all the way, many times Wang Peng thought he was going to crash, but he was forced to dodge it.

Even if Wang Peng doesn't know how to do it, he can see that this guy is definitely a master!

It's okay to say that the speed is not slow at all!

"I didn't expect you to drive so hard?"

"When I was younger, I spent some time with a group of friends who had interests and hobbies......

A hint of gloom flashed in Zhang Hao's eyes, "Kuroko also met at that time. ”

Wang Peng fell silent.

"Isn't there a lot of fuel in this car, can you go back to the gas station before to recharge?"

Zhang Hao asked, obviously he didn't want to continue talking about this issue, and asked separately.

Wang Peng took out his mobile phone and looked at the navigation and shook his head.

"It's too far, and it's the opposite way out of town...... About two kilometers down the road, there is a gas station, so let's go there. ”

It seems that the bad luck along the way has been exhausted, Wang Peng and their luck this time is quite good, the gas station shown in the navigation is a private gas station, the scale of the gas station is much smaller than the previous PetroChina, but because of this, there is no shadow of zombies here.

Wang Peng, who had suffered two losses, learned to be obedient this time, and he asked Arnold and Rambo to search the gas station inside and out two or three times to confirm that there were no zombies, and then he was relieved.

Maybe one of the staff members has mutated, and the other belongs to the kind of person who reacts faster or is smarter, and runs away, and then the other who mutates into a zombie chases after him.

It is also possible that both of them mutated into zombies, and when they saw the owner of the car who came to refuel, they chased and ran away.

No matter which one it is, it can make Wang Peng and Zhang Hao take a breath.

Wang Peng instructed Arnold and Rambo to patrol around the gas station to prevent zombies from approaching, and then sat on the ground with a very surprised look at the legendary "Humvee" that almost killed him.

Long! This was Wang Peng's first thought when he looked at the car.

Although he didn't take a specific measurement, just by glancing at the past, Wang Peng felt that the length of this car was probably much longer than that of ordinary pickup trucks.

The most obvious manifestation is the six wheels, two in the front, and the other four in two pairs placed side by side at the rear of the car.

Even ordinary light trucks have four wheels, and this Hummer actually has six wheels!

This Hummer is all black, the black paint flashes in the dim light, and the paint is rubbed off in a few places on the body, thinking that it was rubbed by Zhang Hao's crazy drag racing car before, but this little flaw is harmless at all.

Wang Peng couldn't understand what the doorway was, but the Hummer's unique wild and fierce temperament made him very satisfied, especially the roar of the car engine like a beast roaring when Zhang Hao stepped on the accelerator before, and he knew it was very powerful when he heard it.

"How? Not bad, right? ”

Seeing Wang Peng staring at the Hummer in a daze, Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel proud.

"Hummer H6, 6 meters long and 2 meters wide, 8 cylinders 5000 rpm! This big guy is really a big guy running, a proper running beast! ”

Seeing Zhang Hao's eyebrows flying, Wang Peng couldn't help but ask: "How does the military Humvee compare with this?" ”

"Big brother! Is that comparable? ”

Zhang Hao suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

"Civil and military are not at all the same grade, okay? Don't look at the body material of this car is reinforced steel plate, but I bet there must be moisture, not to mention that this thing is compared with the military Humvee, even our domestic Dongfeng Warrior can knock him apart. ”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Wang Peng secretly smacked his tongue, if there was a military Humvee, wouldn't it be possible to walk sideways in this zombie apocalypse?

At this time, Wang Peng was stunned, and then secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

What military Humvees are envied? It's just holding the gold mountain and thinking about the broken copper and iron!

What is the Red Alert system for?

Not to mention those thick-skinned and powerful tanks, even multi-functional infantry vehicles are definitely not inferior to any armored vehicles in the real world!

It's just that......

The corners of Wang Peng's mouth twitched, revealing a bitter expression.

The ideal is plump, but the reality is often very skinny.

Whether it is a multipurpose infantry vehicle or a tank, he does not even see a shadow now.

Judging from the functions displayed by the system in the consciousness, although this system may be slightly different from the game, such as the way to obtain money and the cost of units, the overall framework is almost exactly the same as the game.

If you want to build multi-purpose infantry vehicles, tanks, you must first build a heavy factory.

The construction of the heavy factory originally required both a mining field and a barracks, but now there is no construction option for the mining field, but there is an additional radar that should not appear now, Wang Peng's preliminary judgment is that I am afraid that the construction requirements of the heavy factory have changed from the mining field to the radar.

Looking at the radar worth as much as 4,000 in the construction column, and then looking at his pitiful more than 200 oceans, Wang Peng felt bitter for a while.

This waits until the Year of the Monkey?

Wang Peng shook his head, not thinking about such a frustrating thing.

After running around in the middle of the night, he has been in a tense situation, and when he relaxed, Wang Peng immediately felt very tired.

Zhang Hao's state is not very good.

There were several big bubbles on his body from the previous incendiary bombs, and now he can be seen grinning in pain from time to time.

There is still a lot to be done, but it is clear that it is no longer time to move on.

This private gas station is good, but there is one fly in the ointment, that is, there is no convenience store.

The previous full load of food was left with the car on the side of the street full of zombies, and Wang Peng always carried his sister's pink cartoon schoolbag that he had prepared at the beginning, just in case.

Although the shape is a little shocking, it is real food inside.

There were Snickers biscuits that I first brought out from apartment convenience stores, and there were also canned luncheon meats that I later picked up on the shelves of gas station convenience stores.

However, Wang Peng, who was exhausted at this time, did not choose canned luncheon meat, but hastily ate some biscuits and Snickers, threw the backpack to Zhang Hao, walked into the gas station groggily, leaned on a chair, and entered a half-asleep state in less than two seconds.