Jiang Wenzhe relies on the momentum of a young man, and he is also very diligent in his work, often leaving at dawn, and returning home after delivering the last order of takeaway late at night at one or two o'clock in the morning.

On the day of the outbreak of the zombie virus, Jiang Wenzhe also worked as hard as usual to deliver takeaways, and the back of his battery car was filled with a whole box of takeaway food ordered by customers, ready to be delivered to the financial center near the New World Department Store.

Riding his own battery car on the main road in the center of Shancheng, Jiang Wenzhe, who didn't know what was going on, didn't expect that there would be such a traffic jam on this main road early this morning.

In order not to delay the delivery time, Jiang Wenzhe waited for a few minutes, almost no traffic, in desperation, he could only drive his own small battery car, risked driving to the sidewalk, and looked around nervously, for fear of being caught by the traffic police on duty, then his day's work was in vain, and the worst thing was that if even the battery car of the guy who ate by himself was impounded, it was really crying without tears.

Just when Jiang Wenzhe rode his small battery car past a garbage can on the side of the road, a large truck parked on the auxiliary road that had just finished unloading was hit by a series of car accidents in the middle of the road and flipped over.

The scene of the crash was chaotic, and almost no one noticed that this usually unknown and inconspicuous delivery boy in the city was detained in the overturned truck bed.

At the beginning, Jiang Wenzhe also shouted desperately and called for help, which also attracted the attention of several passers-by, but this thousand-pound truck compartment is not something that a few ordinary passers-by can shake with their bare hands.

People often choose between self-help and saving people, and those passers-by are looking at the zombies after all, when they are there, where can they still take care of the takeaway brother Jiang Wenzhe who was detained under the carriage, I only hate that my father and mother didn't give birth to two more legs for themselves, and they can't run away.

Later, there were bursts of zombie roars outside the carriage, and through the gap under the upside-down carriage, Jiang Wenzhe also vaguely saw the staggering footsteps of the group of zombies, and he was so frightened that he trembled like chaff, held his breath, and dared to squeak.

Speaking of which Jiang Wenzhe was really lucky, the trash can that was detained with him in the overturned truck box saved his life at a critical time, because the stench of the garbage in the trash can wafted away, preventing the zombies' sensitive sense of smell, so that the zombies did not find out that there was actually a living person who was detained in the overturned truck compartment.

Jiang Wenzhe is also smart, in order to survive, let alone garbage, even stool can be pasted on his body, and he grabbed the stench of garbage and smeared it all over his body without disgust.

In this way, Jiang Wenzhe avoided the bloodthirsty eating and hunting of the zombies, and then relied on the box of takeaway food and a few bottles of drinks ordered by the guests on his small battery car, and survived the past few days.

After the first day or two, the soldiers outside the city organized a strong resistance to the zombies, and the sound of a large number of guns and the attraction of a large number of living people and fresh flesh made the bosses rely on instinct to gather one after another from the center of Shancheng, where there was no food, to any place where food could be found.

In the very center of Shancheng, one of the areas that first fell in the zombie virus, there are not many zombies here.

Until he passed through the overturned truck compartment, he vaguely heard the voices of Yang Ye and Fang Le, Jiang Wenzhe was overjoyed, and hurriedly used up the little physical strength he had left, shouting desperately, hoping to attract the attention of the people living outside, otherwise he would really be trapped in this square inch of land.

Several people sighed at Jiang Wenzhe's good fortune, he was able to live unharmed for so many days in the center of Shancheng City, which had already fallen to the Shangshi virus, it was really God's favor.

It's just that Jiang Wenzhe, who was weak, felt a lot better after replenishing a meal of food and water, and he was able to stand up and walk on his own.

In this way, Yuan Zhengtian and their entry into the center of Shancheng City has an important task, and if an unarmed and weak citizen is left here alone, it will be tantamount to a murder.

However, if Jiang Wenzhe was too weak to walk on his own, then at least one or two people should be assigned to take care of him, and this kind of attrition of combatants would be very dangerous, if not fatal, for a team with few men.

Now, since Jiang Wenzhe can walk on his own, the situation is much better than previously expected, so he naturally follows everyone forward.

There were no other accidents along the way, and after easily eliminating a few scattered zombies, he came to the wide fountain square in front of the main entrance of the New World Department Store.

The fountain square has long been devoid of the neatness and delicacy of the past, there are blood stains everywhere on the ground, and there are even people who have not eaten half of the zombies, this poor person should have been eaten by the zombies for most of the time, and he has become a zombie without humanity, dragging only half of the body and struggling to crawl towards others.

Looking at the bloodstains that dragged all the way, Yang Ye shot him in the center of his eyebrows expressionlessly, sending this unlucky person who had become a half-zombie to the western sky.

Everyone didn't stop for this half of the zombies, and walked straight to the gate of the closed New World Department Store.

At this time, it is already sunset, and under the sunset sprinkled like fine gold,

This Shinsegae department store is like a quiet beast crawling here, waiting for its prey to come to the door automatically.

The door that is usually open to welcome visitors from all over the world is tightly closed at this time, and the door is tightly wrapped with two large iron chains as thick as the arms of Mr. Bodybuilder.

Zhang Tuo cautiously approached the door, and looked through the gap in the door, inside was a scene that could make the scalp of patients with dense phobia numb, and a large number of dense zombies were crowded by the door, and there was not even a gap for the feet.

Zhang Tuo gasped and unconsciously took a step back, his face a little paler.

Yuan Zhengtian saw Zhang Tuo's reflection, took the initiative to come over, and naturally saw the situation in the door, and carefully pulled Zhang Tuo back a few steps.

"There are too many zombies here at the gate, we can't open the door, we have to find another entrance."

"Coming in from the back of the freight elevator, I know where it is, and sometimes I've delivered food to them from there.

I'm more familiar with this New World Department Store than many of the staff, after all, I have to deliver food here every day. ”