Because the car door was knocked off by Wang Fatzi's nerves, he had to stop and weld the door again.

Seeing that Wang Fatzi was pouting his ass and busy over there, Lin Yiting was angry and didn't fight anywhere, but at that time, she could hit a few times to get angry, and now if she makes a fuss, it will be a bit too much, so she took a machete to the nearby vehicle to search for supplies and find zombies to be angry.

"It's fine! OK! Fortunately, Lao Tzu had the foresight to bring this motor with him! Wang Fatzi was not only happy, but also smug.

This motor is dual-purpose and can be used directly as electric welding, of course, you need to connect the welding torch yourself, Wang Fatzi also brought the welding torch and welding rod at that time.

Although the car is a car, the quality of the door is too poor, and the thickness of the iron sheet on the door is too thin, if you hit it with a rifle outside, it should be able to hurt the people inside.

Wang Fatzi was already thinking about whether to weld another layer of steel plate on the outside of the car door. It's just that time doesn't allow, so Wang Fatzi can only hurriedly weld the car door, and then beckon Lin Yiting to leave quickly, because there are more and more zombies.

Crossing the layers of small forests, Wang Fatzi vaguely saw that there was a small village over there: "No wonder there are more zombies!" ”

But before leaving, Wang Fatzi dismantled another car door, of course, it was not his own car, but a van parked on the side of the road.

It's not that Wang Fatzi wants to use this door as a spare part, but because the glass on the door is broken now, and the car can freeze to death if it is cold and does not install glass.

The two drove all the way, and Wang Fatzi's fat face was frozen purple by the wind, he didn't think about it, lie down and cover the quilt to sleep, but Lin Yiting didn't let him.

As soon as Wang Fatzi lay down, without this wall of flesh, the cold and biting wind blew all on Lin Yiting's body, of course she didn't want to, so she could only sacrifice Wang Fatzi, who let him make his own sin.

In the past, it only took three hours to go to Xucheng, but now Wang Fatzi and they walked for a morning, and they didn't even walk a third of the way.

The reason is naturally congestion, not that the road is full of people, Wang Fatzi They walked all the way, and they didn't even see anyone on the road.

The main reason is that there are many cars on the road, and there are also many zombies.

At the beginning of the apocalypse, a large number of vehicles were blocked on high highways, entrances and exits of various toll booths.

And after the end of the world, people began to flee, this year every family has a car, and it is safer to drive, at least one more layer of protection, so as long as it is a person who flees, he must choose to drive.

These people who fled cannot take the high highway now, so they can only choose the national, provincial, and rural roads that do not pay for them.

Not everyone is lucky, there are always people who are unlucky, and unfortunate people will be stuck in traffic and end up becoming zombies.

Some places are seriously congested, Wang Fatzi and they can only take a detour, on average, the car is only 20 kilometers.

The car drove out for a distance, and a three-way intersection appeared in front, Xucheng was still in the west, and the south was Overlord City.

drove forward a little bit and got on a bridge, Wang Fatzi saw that there were no zombies in front and behind, so he asked Lin Yiting to park the car on the bridge, and then climbed on the roof of the car and looked around with a telescope.

With the lesson of the last time, Wang Fatzi can see clearly this time, within the reach of the telescope, there is no village, and there are no large number of zombies, of course, there are still a few scattered.

"It's right here, you cook, I'll fix the car, and the boy will go out to keep watch!" Wang Fatzi jumped down from the car and said.

Lin Yiting didn't say much, washed her hands and cooked, and Tsai also let Wang Fatzi drive away.

Tsai Tsai has been kicked out to sentry recently, although there are a lot of complaints, but it is also very happy to be able to go out to have fun. And Wang Fatzi has not gained weight recently, and he has almost gained weight with an adult's waist before, so he can lose weight and sentry, killing two birds with one stone.

It is not without reason to choose to stop at the bridge, at least there is no need to be afraid of enemies on all sides. Although Wang Fatzi will always observe every time he stops to ensure that nothing goes wrong, accidents are always everywhere, and it is good to prevent them.

Wang Fatzi used to be an apprentice in auto repair, although he can't repair these things, but it is still possible to change a small part, plus he has a strong natural ability, so he can still change a piece of glass.

It's just that Wang Fatzi's imagination is a very simple thing, it took him forty minutes, tried a few times, and now there is no problem, Wang Fatzi is ready to wash his hands and eat, at this time Lin Yiting is standing on the roof of the car sentry.

"Fatty!" There was a hint of fluctuation in Lin Yiting's voice, obviously seeing something that made her feel uneasy.

At this time, Tsai Tsai also rushed back like crazy, and there were at least fifty or sixty miles. Wang Fatzi quickly packed up his things, then rubbed his hand on his clothes twice and climbed onto the roof of the car.

When Wang Fatzi saw a row of more than 20 vehicles, composed of various types of vehicles driving over, he was also a little stunned.

"What the is going on?" Wang Fatzi couldn't help but ask.

"What to do? Walk or 。。。。。。 Lin Yiting didn't finish her words, so she stopped, because in the other party's convoy, two cars rushed over, obviously coming towards Wang Fatzi and them.

There is a saying that the human heart is sinister, and it is even more so in the last days.

Wang Fatzi They rarely met people along the way, and even if they met people, they would not stop, they all drove over directly. The few times I have had dealing with other people, I wasn't, so friendly.

So when Wang Fatzi saw a large group of motorcades coming, his instinct was to get in the car and run.

But obviously, it's too late.

The car came quickly, and one of the cars directly crossed Wang Fatzi's car, and then drifted, blocking the body in front of Wang Fatzi's car.

Another car stopped behind Wang Fatzi and their car, which blocked the road ahead and the way out.

In the two cars, ten people came down quickly, all with guns in their hands, most of which were Bayi-style standard rifles, and they all aimed their guns at Wang Fatzi and them.

Wang Fatzi and Lin Yiting were not slow to react, and they also confronted each other with guns, but Wang Fatzi and they used Ninety-Five, these guns were obtained from Cui Hong and them in Jingkou, and Cui Hong's weapons were also bought from the military in the Jinling City Security Zone.

The other party saw that Wang Fatzi was using the Ninth Five-Year Plan in their hands, and they were obviously stunned, after all, the Bayi style had been eliminated, and now the Nine-Five Year Plan was the mainstream.

Among these ten people, the leader is a strong man, wearing a combat uniform, and he can't cover his bulging muscles, he is holding a rifle in one hand, carrying it on his shoulder, and a machete is stuck obliquely behind his back, the grip of the machete is exposed, and he looks domineering.

There is a handsome guy next to this person, not very old, only eighteen years old, handsome and white-skinned, with the Korean hot that the male protagonist in Korean dramas often leaves, full of the feeling of small fresh meat.

Wang Fatzi thought to himself: "Ya'er is not a teacher, right?" Otherwise, this is the end of the world, and the head may be broken, and the type is not messed up at all! ”

Xiao Xianrou saw the Ninety-Five in Wang Fatzi's hand, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth with excitement and said, "Boss Fan, look at Ninety-Five, we don't have it yet!" ”

The strong man who was called Fan Boss also looked at the ninety-five in Wang Fatzi's hand with burning eyes, took down the rifle rifle on his shoulder, smashed it in his left hand with a "snap", and then loaded it, stepped forward and said: "Brother, borrow your ninety-five to see!" ”

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