The zombies outside the car knocked weakly on the car door, looking at the humans inside the car, just like a hungry person looking at the sea and not being allowed to enter the door.

A total of thirty people, whether they were soldiers or ordinary people, sat together, marveling at the danger just now. In order to prevent too many zombies from surrounding the bus, Qian Bin lit the fire and started driving the bus as soon as possible.

The speed of the bus quickly got rid of the hundreds of zombies behind it, and these zombies gradually disappeared from the field of vision of the people in the car, until this moment, the people in the car breathed a long sigh of relief.

Not long after driving, the car was gradually stopped by Qian Bin.

When the car stopped, the atmosphere in the car began to change, from the joy of the rest of the life just after the catastrophe to slowly suppressed. The people in the car, you look at me, I look at you, and none of them speak first.

Qian Bin sighed and said: "Come out if you are scratched, get out of the car if you want to live, of course, if you don't want to become a zombie, I can also fulfill you now." ”

Obviously, everyone knew what Qian Bin meant, but everyone still didn't squeak, and they all sat silently in their seats, enjoying a short period of peace, or suffering silently.

Qian Bin didn't rush, just parked the car here.

The conditions for turning into a zombie are very simple, you only need to be scratched, but the time of transformation is uncontrollable, for example, if you only have a shallow wound on your hand, then you may be able to last for twelve hours without corpse transformation.

But if you're being eaten by zombies at the moment, if you're lucky enough to have these zombies don't do anything to your brain, maybe those zombies will let you go in a few minutes, because zombies don't eat their own kind.

In this oppressive atmosphere, someone finally stood up slowly, it was a young man with a young face, who could be a high school student before the apocalypse, or a little hairy head who was about to enter society.

The young man originally had a great future, could have chased his dreams, and worried about his parents' shortcomings, but after the apocalypse, he was only worried about one thing, how to live.

He had been holding out for so long, but God had given him the death penalty just because of a small wound.

The young man didn't want to die, he didn't want to die, he cried a lot, and when he stood up, he was shaky, but he knew that the people in the car might sympathize with him, but there could be no one to stop him, because everyone didn't want to die.

Qian Bin looked at the crying young man, sighed, and opened the car door. The young man looked around the people in the car with his last look, and the despair was breathtaking.

No one in the car wanted to look at each other, and they all turned their heads silently. The young man raised his head, as if unwilling to shed tears. Step by step, and he got out of the car unwillingly.

The young man who got out of the car seemed to be a little confused, he looked at the familiar scenery around him, the familiar streets, he was a native of City B, born and raised, it can be said that there is no place in City B that he is not familiar with, and he still remembers visiting the streets with his friends in groups, as well as the waist-like maple tree.

The color of the maple tree always changes with the seasons, and the young man looks at the yellowed leaves, a little melancholy, and he walks towards the maple tree, just as before the end of the day, standing under the maple tree and waiting for his beloved girl.

Qian Bin didn't close the car door, he looked at the young man who was moving away, looked at the car and said, "Is there no one?" As far as I can see, there are two scratched ones, I don't want to do it, I consciously come out, get out of the car, at least I can live for a while. ”

Twenty ordinary people, those soldiers because they were heavily armed, although they were the most dangerous, there was not a single one who was injured, and although ordinary people were protected, accidents, always came unexpectedly.

Finally, in the depression, a girl stood up silently, the girl sat next to Gao Yanan, she looked back at Gao Yanan, her eyes struggled a little, and finally sighed softly and walked out.

Qian Bin looked at her and didn't speak.

Attentive people can see that there are blood stains flowing out of the girl's calf, and the pants on the calf are so rotten that they can't be worn, but the girl is still wearing those pants, because she doesn't have pants that can be changed, if she is wearing a normal pair of pants, maybe she won't be scratched by zombies.

The girl, like the boy, was silent and quietly stepped out of the car, her eyes overflowing with despair.

The girl chose the opposite path to the boy, and there was the direction of her house, and she thought, maybe she could just go down quietly, maybe she could go to the door of the house, and maybe she could take a look at the familiar scenery.

Jin Beibei and Lin Tian could only watch this scene silently, they could die for their friend's origin, but when Jiang Panpan was injured, no matter how anxious Lin Tian was, he was helpless after all.

Looking at the two of them who were gradually leaving, Lin Tian could only sigh silently in his heart, hoping that they could live.

Gao Yanan sat in the innermost part of the car from the moment she got into the car, sitting quietly, not saying a word, not even daring to look at the people in the car, she closed her eyes, pretending to be tired and pretending to sleep.

Qian Bin only found that the two people were scratched, as for whether there were other people in the car who were scratched, Qian Bin didn't know, and he didn't want to know, there are always so many lucky people who can't resist the virus raging in the body, and then exposed, and are shot by Qian Bin with a gun, this is their fate.

So Qian Bin drove the car, but the other people in the car began to be restrained again, they looked at everyone in the car carefully, no matter what these people moved, it could also reach the eyes of these soldiers.

The car didn't drive so fast, and I don't know why there were fewer and fewer zombies on the streets recently, but they were getting more and more dangerous. Qian Bin still remembers the last search for supplies, the other party was only a zombie, but almost killed half of the human beings in the entire team, if it wasn't for the zombie to take the initiative to withdraw, Qian Bin felt that he would have died outside that time.

So this time, Qian Bin was more careful, even if there were fewer zombies on the street, he didn't relax in the slightest.

There are fewer zombies, it doesn't mean that there are none, there are still zombies coming out of the street from time to time and rushing towards the bus, but the bus easily crushes the zombies who are trying to do something under the car by relying on its own tonnage.

Whenever the bus passed by some small supermarkets or convenience stores, Qian Bin would always stop, and then send soldiers with backpacks to rush out to conduct a small search. There were only two minutes, only two minutes for the soldiers to search, and after two minutes, if the soldiers did not show up, the car would immediately drive away.

The soldiers also had backpacks on their backs, and searching for supplies was not only the duty of ordinary people, but also theirs.

Qian Bin looked at the clock on the car that was still rotating, but it was no longer accurate, and silently counted the time.

Two minutes later, the two soldiers came back, then Qian Bin drove and walked towards the next location, and then two soldiers went down, two minutes later, the soldiers did not come back, Qian Bin decisively closed the door, and the car sped away.