The car drove off the Hurong Expressway and drove northeast along Husheng Road, and there was a chaotic scene everywhere along the way.

At the entrance of Nanjing Traffic Senior Technical School, a large group of people are blocked there, the people inside want to come out, and the people outside want to go in. There was only a small iron door open on the gate, and someone tried desperately to stick his head out from inside, but his head was squeezed by the crowd on the iron railing, and the person couldn't stop wailing in pain.

Some zombies were killing unscrupulously on the periphery of the crowd, and the more Zhang Xi looked, the more frightened he became, and he wanted to go over to help those who were trapped, when several fire trucks drove over with sirens.

About a few hundred meters away from this is a fire non-commissioned officer school, where instructors and students come to the rescue after receiving orders.

Fire trucks lined up at the front of the crowd, high-pressure SHUI guns sprayed at the zombies. Some of the zombies who were attacking the crowd were swept to the ground, and jets of water poured down on them, making them unable to get up for a while. When the survivors in the crowd saw the fire truck coming to the rescue, their instinct for survival suddenly exploded, and everyone in the crowd inside and outside the gate rushed towards the fire truck.

The zombies that were not washed down were mixed in the flow of people, and they were knocked to the ground, and some zombies threw the people who ran by them to the ground and began to bite and eat, and the screams rose one after another in the crowd.

The crowd rushed to the fire truck, some people began to climb towards the car and the roof, and many more could not get up, so they could only crowd the door at the front of the car and shout loudly for the driver to get out of here quickly.

The space in the car is very limited, and some people climb up to it, some lie on top of the rear trunk, and some hang on the ladder at the back of the car. The people who couldn't get up began to pull the feet of the people above, and several people who climbed on the body of the car were pulled and fell, and they were instantly drowned in the pile of people next to the car, and before they had time to shout, they were trampled under the feet by countless people who rushed over to get on the car.

There was chaos next to the fire truck, and several cadets of the Fire Non-commissioned Officer School who were operating high-pressure SHUI guns on the roof of the car were pushed down by the men who climbed up, and these gunmen began to aim their water cannons at the crowd below who wanted to climb up.

The people around the fire truck were swept down by the water cannon, and the zombies who had been crushed to the ground by the water cannon climbed up one after another and surrounded the direction of the fire truck.

Someone saw the zombies surrounding this way, and began to scream loudly, banging desperately on the door of the fire truck's cab with both hands. The driver's door of a fire truck was pulled open from the outside, and a few people closest to it pulled the instructors and trainees inside, and then climbed in themselves. The car door was closed with a "ping", I don't know who was still grabbing the door, and my fingers were instantly pinched off by the closed door.

The sounds of wailing, swearing, and fighting mingled to form a mess outside the school gates. The glass of the fire truck was smashed with stones by the people outside, and the people inside were dragged out of the windows, and the clothes and skin made a cut in the broken glass.

The fire truck with a different driver began to turn back, trying to get out of here, many people around the car were taken down under the wheels, and the car drove past the fallen person without any scruples, and the blood marks on the road were very dazzling.

A group of people saw Zhang Si's car parked here, and ran towards this side one after another, Zhang Si cursed in a low voice, this scene just now made him give up his plan to assist in the rescue.

It made a U-turn, then the throttle was pressed, and the Chevrolet pickup got off the ground with a quick start.

There were a lot of fleeing private cars on Husheng Road, and after Zhang Si shook off the crowd chasing behind him, he began to pay attention to the situation nearby. The sign of a cigarette shop on the side of the road fell to the ground, the glass door of the door was all shattered, and some people went in and out of the door, constantly carrying piles of things from inside. Zhang Si ignored the men and continued to drive straight ahead.

The window glass of a car in the right lane was shattered by flying stones, which may have injured the driver when the stones hit the car. The car stopped, and several people who had just thrown rocks on the side of the road rushed over. Zhang saw in the rearview mirror that the men had dragged the driver and a woman out of the car, and then they got into the car themselves and drove away.

"Chop!" Zhang Si gritted his teeth and scolded fiercely. Just as he was about to turn around and go back to help the two people who were being dragged out of the car, another car sped by, knocking the two people on the road to the side of the road. The bodies of the two were dismembered into several pieces in the air by the tremendous force of the impact. After hitting someone, the car did not stop at all, but continued to speed up.

This scene made Zhang Xi stunned, and his mind went blank for a moment. The car that hit the person sped past the Chevrolet pickup, Zhang Si came back to his senses, showed a fierce look on his face, and stepped on the accelerator to chase after him.

The white Regal who hit the man didn't seem to notice the Chevrolet pickup behind him, and both cars were very fast. Zhang Si has been left behind because he is afraid of other vehicles and pedestrians on the road. After chasing for more than two kilometers like this, Zhang Si finally caught up with the white monarch at the intersection of Husheng Road and 589 Township Road.

The Chevrolet pickup truck topped up from behind, knocking the Regal into the side of the street corner, the front of the Regal hit the wall on the side of the road, and the rear of the car was also hit by the Chevrolet pickup.

Both cars stopped, Zhang Xi opened the car door and rushed down, came to the door of the cab of the Regal and pulled the car door. Before the driver inside came to his senses in the collision just now, the collar was grabbed by Zhang Si, and the whole person was dragged out of the car by Zhang Si with one hand.

"you......" Before the swear words in the mouth of the Regal driver were finished, Zhang Xi's raindrop-like dense fist fell on his face. The Regal driver began to react, and desperately parried in front of him with both hands. In less than ten seconds, the white front hood was splashed with blood, and the Regal driver was beaten a little unconscious by Zhang Xi's dozen punches, and blood gushed out from the nostrils and corners of his mouth. The Regal driver lay on the hood and covered it with blood.

There was a pain in his back, and Zhang Xi looked back to see that it was a man from the back seat of the Regal car, who had just smashed his back with a bat.

Zhang Si was pressing the head of the Regal driver with his left hand, and with another punch with his right hand, the Regal driver lay on the hood and stopped moving like a dead dog.

The man in the back seat then swung another stick, and when the stick was still more than ten centimeters away from Zhang Si's head, it was grabbed by Zhang Si, who turned around. The hot pain on the palm of his hand came, but Zhang Si didn't pay attention to it, taking advantage of the opportunity of the man pulling the stick back, his left hand loosened, his body was close to it, two gloves were on the man's head, and his knees were heavily pressed against the man's face when he jumped up.

The bat fell to the ground, the man collapsed to the ground, and the whole process from Zhang Si getting off the car to the two people in the Regal car fell to the ground, less than half a minute. Zhang Xi looked inside the car and saw that there was no one else, so he stretched his muscles and returned to his Chevrolet pickup truck and started the car.

589 Township Road is almost 10 kilometers long, connecting Husheng Road and Chunhu Road. Zhang's Chevrolet drove onto Spring Lake Road, a small river that winds its way to the Anji Mountain Reservoir. In the past, the scenery here was very good, and students from several nearby colleges and universities liked to visit the reservoir in groups.

At this time, there were fewer vehicles on the road than when they were on Husheng Road, and many vehicles could not continue to drive due to accidents and other reasons on the way.

Zhang Si's back was still a little painful, and when he leaned on the seat, Zhang Si moved his body and let his back rub on the seat a few times to relieve the pain. The moment the palm of the hand caught the bat, the palm surface was slapped red, but fortunately it didn't hurt much now, but the palm kept hot.

Zhang Si was driving while planning the route to Songhu City in his mind, and after leaving the Hurong Expressway, he was not very familiar with the route here. The ideal is to take the highway, according to the usual experience, it will take less than five hours, but the situation seen on the highway before is not optimistic, Zhang Si is not very optimistic about taking the highway, although he very much hopes to rush to Songhu City immediately.

Turn onto Provincial Highway S337 from Mengtang Bridge, pass through Anjishan Village and Baoting Village, and the car stopped at the farmers' market at Tingzitou.

Some people were looting supplies from the store, and Zhang Si frowned when he saw it, this sudden transformation of civilized society into a barbaric world made him unable to adapt for a while.

A few idlers carrying a big bag of things saw Zhang Si's car, they looked at each other and came around, Zhang Si saw through their thoughts early, and just sneered in his heart.

Zhang Si pushed the car door and went down, and when the men saw Zhang Si actually getting out of the car, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, thinking that they couldn't even smash the car window.

Zhang Si stood in front of the car, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the few people who came over. These people came to Zhang Si and put down the big bag of things they were carrying.

Several people surrounded Zhang Si, and when they saw him motionless, they thought he was frightened, and the first one was a little proud, and was about to reach over and pat Zhang Si's shoulder.

"We're going to have a car," said the bearded man who took the lead.

"If you want to, you can take it," Zhang Si's right hand gently slapped twice on the hood of the Chevrolet, and his eyes looked at the men with contempt.

The few people around looked at each other, a little puzzled by Zhang Si's confidence.

The bearded hand stretched over to pat Zhang Si's shoulder and buckled it downward, which had changed from a clap to a grasp, and Zhang Si's body turned slightly to the side, venting the strength of the beard's hand, and grabbing his arm with his right hand and pulling him into his arms. Take a step forward with your feet and jerk your shoulders forward.

The beard was knocked backwards, and a few people next to him fell down when they saw the momentary kung fu leader, knowing that Zhang Si was not easy to mess with, and their hearts had already begun to retreat.

Everyone helped the beard up, and the beard wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and his eyes glared at Zhang Si.

The accomplice next to "Brother Meng......" was afraid that he would have to entangle with Zhang Si with his beard, and wanted to open his mouth to persuade him.

"Count you ruthless, go." The beard gritted his teeth and turned to take his things and leave.

"Who TM let you go?" Zhang Si's voice came from behind him, and the beard called Brother Meng was a little surprised, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly found that Zhang Si was already standing behind him.

A heart-piercing pain came from his lower body, Brother Meng covered his younger brother with both hands, his face turned the color of pig liver, and beads of sweat the size of beans began to appear on his forehead.

Just now, Zhang Xi kicked Brother Meng's crotch, and it is estimated that his thing has been scrapped. Several of Brother Meng's accomplices saw that Zhang Si didn't plan to let him go, so they had to go up and do it.

When these people were lying on the ground, Brother Meng was still standing, but his body kept shaking, his legs were clamped together, and tears were flowing down his face.

Zhang Si picked up the things they had placed on the ground, put them in the back seat of the car, and then returned to the car, ready to leave.

Some of the people around noticed the fight just now, and now no one dares to fight Zhang Si's idea. Several people who fell to the ground saw Zhang Xi's car coming, and they got up from the ground and flashed to the side, and the car drove past them, raising puffs of dust.