Late autumn temperatures should have been a little cooler, but this day was different.

The gray sky is getting lower and lower, giving the illusion of collapse. The clouds rolled recklessly, and the fierce northwest wind intensified, even making people untenable.

He Hao looked at the dark sky in the clinic and muttered to himself, "Is there a typhoon?" He looked at the wall clock on the wall, which was already pointing to 10 a.m. Looking at the gray sky outside, he even wondered if this was just the moment of enlightenment after dawn.

"Oh my mother......" The old king ran in with his shoulders hunched and sleeves out, complaining, "It's so fucking cold outside!"

As he pushed the door in, a few snowflakes drifted in.

"It's snowing?!" He Hao said in great surprise.

The old king blinked and crouched in the corner. While warming up, he said, "What are you talking about?" October hasn't passed yet. ”

A thunderclap rose from the ground, and the gray sky suddenly rolled extremely violently.

"I'm afraid it's a typhoon, right? Now that the end of the world has no way to understand the changes in the weather, it seems that we have to hide from the torrential rain here. The old king got up and looked at the sky and said.

But at this moment, large pieces of silver-gray snowflakes fell in the sky. With the gale wind, a curtain of walls was pulled up between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the entire town was flooded with snow.

Viewed from the vibrating windows, all the buildings turn a silver-gray color, connecting with the same hue of heaven and earth. It was as if the world was left with endless grayness, and it was suffocating.

Old Wang Tou couldn't help but be shocked as he watched the sky change suddenly outside. It has long lost the color of banter just now. He Hao's eyebrows are tightly locked, and he is even more worried.

"How's the vehicle getting ready?" He Hao asked worriedly.

"Oh! It's almost time to cultivate goodness! The old king, who had returned to his senses, hurriedly answered.

"Prepare more gasoline! Let's go! He Hao put the backpack he had prepared in advance on his body and said anxiously.

"What?" Old Wang Tou had just opened a bag of compressed biscuits, and he was stunned by He Hao's order. He looked at Xiaobei, who was still asleep, and was confused for a while. He couldn't understand why He Hao chose to set off in such bad weather.

After He Hao finished preparing, he picked up Xiaobei and said: "Although there are not too many zombies here, after all, it is also under the dangerous wall, if we keep hiding here, it is difficult to guarantee that we will not be discovered by zombies." Once in danger, it is very difficult to escape. ”

The old king nodded and began to pack up some of his belongings.

He Hao finally said: "If the temperature continues to drop, the blizzard will not stop...... Even if we are sleepy, we will be trapped to death. ”

Lao Wang Tou has always felt that the snow is flying in October, and even if the weather is abnormal, there will be times when it melts. But now is the end of the world, and everything can no longer be understood by habitual thinking. If you really want to think about what He Hao said, let alone being trapped to death, it is possible to freeze to death.

After the two of them transported the large bags and small rolls of materials to the VR jump card, Lao Wangtou began to look for gasoline in the vehicle for backup.

After He Hao hugged Xiaobei to the back seat, he used the parachute and cable used the military to deliver the materials to firmly fix and wrap the resources.

The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and it has reached the point where you can almost cover your eyes. Visibility is even worse and terrifying, and you can only see the outline of an object about ten meters ahead.

"Bang. Bang bang. ”

The sound of gunfire was almost drowned out by the wind, but it was still piercing. He Hao immediately stopped what he was doing and looked left and right.

In the snowy curtain, Lao Wangtou held a bucket of gasoline in the form of cooking oil in one arm, and staggered over. From time to time, he fired a gun in the back.

The strange screams of the zombies behind him loomed in the snow, making people's scalps tingle. He Hao hurriedly took out the semi-automatic pistol in his backpack and greeted him.

Lao Wang said breathlessly: "Zombies! Lots of zombies! ”

He Hao immediately understood, and hurriedly helped the old king to escape back to the car. As soon as this old guy touched the car, he immediately came to his spirit and fighting spirit. Start the car with your hands and feet, gear up, and refuel!

The VR leap card roared again. rushed out like a warrior, crushed those zombies to the ground just now, and rushed out of the community.

He Hao and the others, who had escaped from the first wave of encirclement, could finally take a breath, and only then did he realize that the VR leap card had changed its appearance. The front bumper of the car has been removed and replaced with 4 ugly channels. The engine cover was replaced with a heavy-duty truck one, and even the fenders on both sides of the front wheels were replaced.

The car looks ugly and bulky, but it gives a strong sense of security.

The old king who drove the car controlled the speed at about 40. This is already his limit. Visibility is very low in the wind and snow, the road surface is slippery, and the street conditions in the last days are still very poor, so it is not easy to do this.

Follow the directions on the map to the District 1 camp along the gravelly and snowy streets all the way south.

There were many crises along the way, but they were all resolved one by one by Lao Wangtou's roughly modified VR jump card and amazing car skills.

After leaving the center of the town, there are more and more zombies. He Hao had no choice but to lean out of the window and cover with a pistol.

Invincible along the way. But things don't always go smoothly, and when they are about to break away from Zhonghe Town, they encounter a crisis.

"Oh my God! Look there! Lao Wang felt that on the road ahead, there were actually several abandoned cars blocking the way, as if they were deliberately created roadblocks.

Leaning out of the car, He Hao, who shot at the zombies chasing behind the car, hurriedly turned around and looked forward, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and get around!"

"Hold on!" The old king fine-tuned the steering wheel and tried to sprint the car towards the sidewalk on the side of the road.

The wind and snow covered the shoulders and the tires were unable to grip the snow-covered road. When the speed of the car was not fast, it was not able to rush up once. As a result, it was stuck diagonally on the shoulder of the road, causing one wheel to hang in the air!

"Weng ...... Woo! ”

"Weng ...... Woo! ”

The foot of the old king's foot stepping on the accelerator couldn't help but get worse again and again. But the car skiddled vigorously and could not rush up.

"! How could it be empty! The old king's cold sweat came out of his forehead.

The chasing zombies that were close at hand just now were instantly flooded.

He Hao jumped out of the car window on the spot, used his mechanical arm to block the zombies' bites, and swung a crowbar with his other hand to smash their heads.

But there are as many as 4 or 5 zombies. He Hao was also tired of parrying. After killing about 2, you don't dare to fight. Pull out your pistol and fight off the remaining zombies. It's a pity that the marksmanship is quite inferior, and a shuttle of bullets does not have much lethality. On the contrary, more and more zombies are catching up.

As the so-called house leak happened to rain overnight, when He Hao was unable to parry, three zombies crawled out of the top of the abandoned car barricade in the middle of the road.

They are all strong and tall, not the decadent appearance of ordinary zombies.

What's even more chilling is that they are armed with murder weapons. Long bars of steel, broken knives, and pickaxes stained with black blood.

The appearance of three mid-level zombies at the same time made He Hao, who still didn't know the situation, even more panicked. Their appearance can be said to have directly dashed He Hao's hopes.

One of the mid-level zombies held a broken knife high and rushed towards the head of the VR leaping truck at a terrifying speed. Then he jumped and slashed - the force was so strong that the entire front of the car was dented. Nearly destroyed the engine inside.

The blade snapped in response, and the whirling struck the glass, instantly filling it with cracks.

Old Wang Tou was so frightened by this blow that his scalp exploded, because he had clearly seen every movement of this mid-level zombie just now. Suddenly, a thought flashed in my mind - where are these zombies? It's a killing machine!

What's even more shocking is not the actions that mid-level zombies can do, but that they actually know how to assist in hunting!

As soon as the offensive just stopped, the other two mid-level zombies attacked left and right at the same time. The zombie attacking from the left stabbed the steel bar directly at the old king's head in the cab!

Lao Wangtou drives all year round, and his trained reaction is not slow, and he avoids it on his side.

The glass pierced through the steel bars pierced the neck pad on the seat, penetrating more than a foot. If this blow hits the withered body of the old king's head. That head was shattered into tofu flowers.

At the same time, the co-pilot's side slammed into the chisel blade of the pickaxe, and the huge force slammed the car into the sway. With a snap of the hook, the entire door was torn off like shredded paper.

Lao Wang was lying on the passenger seat, looking at the distorted face of the intermediate zombie's pale brown face, he was terrified.

At this time, the mid-level zombie holding the pickaxe recharged the weapon in his hand and raised it again. The iron arm was like a ghost from the cold hell in the wind and snow.

"It's over...... the old king was so shocked that he forgot to breathe, and waited for death in a daze.

"Woohoo......!" The sound of car tires rubbing suddenly sounded.

It was He Hao, who used his robotic arm to violently drag the body of the VR jumper, causing the car to slide backwards. The sudden displacement made the mid-level zombie attack fail, and the old king could be regarded as picking up an old life.

He Hao wielded a crowbar to sweep away the zombies that pounced on him, and then used his mechanical arm to blast the mid-level zombies in front of him away.

The fierce battle made He Hao's physical energy extremely exhausted, and he didn't seem to have much strength to support at the moment.

"Hurry up! Rush out of town! He Hao let out a final cry and used his mechanical arm to push the VR leap card onto the shoulder of the road covered with ice and snow.

The old king started the car in shock, and at the same time he actually heard He Hao shouting: "Rush out!" Fast! ”

He instinctively sped up the car and bypassed the barricade along the sidewalk, but he saw He Hao running away in the direction of the barricade in the middle of the road through the rearview mirror, and immediately stepped on the brakes in shock.

"Meet in Zone 1!" After He Hao dropped this sentence, he lost his figure in the snow curtain.

Lao Wang gritted his teeth and raised the speed of the VR leap card again, shook off the approaching intermediate zombies and rushed out of Zhonghe Town, looking at the wider and wider road in front of him, he continued to increase his speed until there was no longer a zombie behind the body......

Only then did he understand what He Hao meant, and he could only live by running away separately, because they were both restricting each other. In contrast, driving by himself can attract some zombies, but with just his foot power, can He Hao really get rid of those zombies......

Thinking of this, the old king couldn't help but grip the steering wheel tighter.