Volume II, Chapter 22: The Vines

Zila!

Zila!

The flashes of electric welding come and go, and the survivors in the camphor haze-free area, several masters who can repair cars, are seizing the time to modify large trucks.

The front of the car is equipped with ramming angles for knocking away zombies, the fragile parts of the body are reinforced with steel plates, and the cabin has a lot of small holes, which can be used for combat if necessary. These large trucks are not used to escape for their lives, but to go out to search for supplies, and they are used for fighting.

Fu Hongyang had a Type 77 pistol pinned to his waist, although there were no bullets, he looked very handsome.

He didn't participate in building barricades, and he didn't plan to do other chores, as the only evolutionary here, his approach was similar to that of Tao Zhuang and the others at the beginning, that is, he was specifically responsible for hunting zombies.

"Master, do you know how to drive?" He asked a young man who had helped the old master, the young man had dyed yellow hair, it had been almost a month, and the lower half of the yellow hair had turned black, and the top one was still golden.

"Yes."

"Then don't do it yet, find a place to teach me how to drive."

Huang Mao didn't want to repair the car, so he immediately nodded when he heard this: "Okay." The car repairman on the side saw that it was Fu Hongyang's request, and they couldn't say anything.

There are a lot of cars in the haze-free area, and the cars are in good condition.

"Are you going to learn manual or automatic?" Huang Mao took him to pick up a car and asked.

"Learn manual gear first."

It is not easy to find a car with manual transmission, it is a bit difficult to find a large truck, and the car is basically an automatic transmission, and finally found a Wuling Hongguang as a coach car.

Clutch, throttle and brake, look at the speed and then shift gears, the car with manual transmission is not difficult to drive, plus Fu Hongyang is now very bold, not nervous at all, and he can already drive around the road decently after an hour. By the time it was time to eat at noon, he was already proficient.

"It's easy to drive." Parking the van on the side of the road, Fu Hongyang said with some excitement.

Huang Mao was already familiar with him, and said with a smile: "The car is not difficult to drive, the manual transmission is a little more complicated, and the automatic transmission is the same as driving a battery car." However, there is still a lot of practice to get on the road, especially if you are familiar with the traffic rules...... But now it doesn't seem like you need to think about traffic rules. ”

"Little Fu, learn to drive." Liu Dajun came over with a rice bowl.

"Hmm."

"We went to see your black tree just now, it is very big, it is amazing, this tree was actually brought from your house. I didn't see it with my own eyes, who would dare to believe it, I also like to read online novels, there are some novels about zombies, and there is no such evolution. ”

Everyone immediately talked about evolution, about disaster, about the future.

Except for some who are still immersed in the grief of the loss of their loved ones, most have come out of the haze, at least on the surface.

Especially the twenty or thirty children who survived, they still didn't understand what the end times were, and they laughed and chased and played every day.

The woman in charge of cooking filled Fu Hongyang's bowl with rice and pressed it again and again, feeling that she was afraid that he would be hungry. With a bowl full of rice and some dishes, Fu Hongyang sat on the ground and ate it. I don't know if it's because it's unfamiliar, or if it's such a personality, he's more silent.

But Ge Dongxu came over with a bowl and chatted non-stop, and he couldn't hide his smug energy at all: "Yangzi, what are you going to do in the afternoon?" ”

"Go for a run outside."

"Stopped practicing?"

"It's just driving out."

This was indeed his plan, in the afternoon, he filled up Wuling Hongguang, took Doudou with him, and left the camphor haze-free area directly. Although Taoji Town is a small rural town, with the welfare of the new rural construction, the village and village pass have really been repaired into a village pass, and there are cement roads in all directions.

He drove the car, and saw the zombies rushing over on the road, in order to prevent them from damaging the front of the car, he directly activated the Mind Fruit to send out a shock wave and knock the zombies away.

Practice driving, explore the way, and train your mind superpowers by the way, killing three birds with one stone.

The black tree species has been planted in the ground, but he can still breathe well in the haze, and the same is true for Doudou, who has developed resistance to the haze because of evolution.

"The vegetation is getting more and more luxuriant, the weeds on the side of the road are thigh-high, and some climbing plants have even crossed the road."

Although there is no crazy growth rate of mutant trees and dryads, ordinary plants are still flourishing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. Fu Hongyang was very skeptical that in another month or two, these plants would swallow up the city and become a green steel jungle.

It's a pity that ordinary plants can't absorb haze.

To purify this last day, we still have to rely on the Mutation Tree.

"Hmm, that's a sunflower over there?" Fu Hongyang parked the car on the side of the road, pushed aside the grass and walked over, and found that a few sunflowers were rolling in the mist, "Isn't the sunflower a light-loving plant, the sun is basically not visible in the haze, and it can grow so vigorously?" ”

In his impression, the smiling face of the sunflower likes to chase the sun, and it will definitely not grow well without the sun, but he didn't expect it to grow so vigorously in the haze.

He looked up at the hazy sky, and he couldn't see the sun, but he could vaguely see a slightly bright halo somewhere directly above his head. It was supposed to be the sun, but the haze was so thick that it almost blocked out the sun's rays, and only a small part of the light could be scattered.

Keep the sky from dark.

Suddenly.

Doudou jumped out of the car, aimed at the front of the village, and shouted: "Wang! ”

Fu Hongyang quickly turned around and took out the steel drill from the car: "There are zombies, Doudou?" ”

"Ahh......h

"You go and stay in the car."

Fu Hongyang closed the car door, looking at the slightly tumbling haze in front of him, there was no nervousness, and now he was almost invincible in confidence. Even if there is a mutant zombie with terrifying combat power, he can easily kill it. Of course, while being confident, you have to be cautious at the same time.

Rustle.

Instead of hearing the zombie's roar, something was making a slight grinding sound through the grass: "Is it a snake?" ”

In the haze, his vision was blocked, but Fu Hongyang's sense of hearing was particularly sensitive.

He noticed that the rustling sound was not only coming from one side of the road, but from both sides, and even more than two places, like the whole grass was making noise.

"There's a problem!"

Fu Hongyang took a few steps forward and walked in the middle of the road, waiting for an unknown danger to approach. Suddenly, the grass on both sides of the road shook suddenly, and several rays of light and shadow shot out from it, like something like a snake. He didn't have time to swing the steel brazing to block, and quickly activated the Mind Fruit.

Rumble!

A blaster of mind bounced the snake-like things away.

Only then did it become clear that these things were not snakes, but vines with leaves. This quickly reminded him of the dryad he had seen by the ditch, the dryad or demon tree, which could hang down tentacle-like vines from the canopy and roll zombies into the canopy, not knowing whether to eat or play.

"Did I meet a dryad?" With this in mind, he quickly discarded the steel drill, opened the car door and took out a long machete - this is a weapon taken from the camphor haze zone, the survivors searched from a family, the real machete is still brand new.

When he pulled out his machete, the dryad's vines popped out of the grass again, and they pounced on him like snakes.

"Wow!" Doudou was in a hurry in the car.

Fu Hongyang didn't use the impact of his mind, the knife drawing technique reappeared, and Xia Ji slashed eight times, directly cutting off a few vines.

One of the vines quickly wrapped around his feet and neck from behind him, and before Fu Hongyang could turn around, he pulled him down and quickly dragged him into the grass. Fu Hongyang didn't panic at all, he lay on the ground and straightened his waist unhurriedly, and slashed at his foot and neck.

Crack, the vine breaks.

Immediately after that, more vines stretched out from the side of the road, and swept towards him in dense form.