Eighth day of the riot, three o'clock in the afternoon.

On the west gate of the ancient city of Tianque.

Wang Hongwen looked at the group of zombies in the square in front of the West Gate City, and his brows furrowed.

At the age of 35, he was appointed as the general manager of Tianque Tourism and Culture Co., Ltd. by Pingxin Group last year, mainly responsible for the operation, construction and management of the "Tianque Ancient City Project".

This can be regarded as a pinnacle in his career for Wang Hongwen, who is in his prime.

However, what he didn't expect was that a year later, just when the project had just improved and the second phase of the project was about to start, there was a human bite incident in Pingcheng.

After receiving an urgent notice from the State Administration of Health, the board of directors of Pingxin Group ordered the closure of Tianque Ancient City and the suspension of receiving tourists.

Wang Hongwen, whose hometown is in the northwest region, did not leave, nor did he take a holiday, but accompanied a group of Gucheng employees to live in the collective dormitory of Gucheng employees, and also did several emergency drills by the way.

Until seven days ago, he lost contact with the outside world, and on the same day, a large-scale human-biting incident appeared on the streets around the ancient city of Tianque.

After receiving the report from his subordinates, Wang Hongwen immediately ordered all the city gates to be locked and everyone was forbidden to enter and leave the ancient city, which saved this place of survival.

However, seven days have passed, and Wang Hongwen still can't contact anyone in the outside world.

At first, he expected the police or the military to intervene, and it was not until the zombies in police uniforms and uniforms wandered from the streets to the square in front of the city that he completely gave up those so-called hopes.

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"Ouch, look, how handsome that zombie is, tsk~ I look at how it looks like a star, the kind of little fresh meat. Hey, Brother Wen, take a look, don't you look like that person? A lean, thin, bearded little boy pulled Wang Hongwen and pointed to a zombie under the city wall, and said in a weird manner.

Wang Hongwen's thoughts were interrupted by the little boy's words, nodded awkwardly, and said, "Yes, what Mr. An said is, it is indeed a bit similar, hehe." ”

"Oh, I said don't call Mr. An, call someone Xiao An." The little boy surnamed An said to Wang Hongwen with a flattering face.

Wang Hongwen didn't dare to raise his eyes, and he felt a little infiltrating when he thought about it, so he had to bury his head and nod vigorously and said, "Yes, yes." ”

"Anji, don't mess around, Mr. Wang is your boss anyway, you have to respect others." Next to the little boy stood a white and chubby middle-aged man, who opened his mouth and scolded at the little boy.

"Hmph, you know how to teach people all day long!" The little boy named Angie pouted and complained.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, my eldest nephew is so virtuous, you forgive me." The white fat middle-aged man glanced at Anji hatefully, and said to Wang Hongwen again.

"What's there, Mr. Dong, you're surprised." Wang Hongwen waved his hand again and again and said politely, he looked at the unattractive white fat man in front of him and the little boy named Anji beside him, and he was very helpless about his current low profile.

You must know that the little boy named Anji was just a small ticket inspector at the ticket office in the ancient city before.

And his uncle, who was called Mr. Dong by Wang Hongwen, was originally named Dong Hao, but he was just a pork seller in the eastern suburbs vegetable market, and he came to deliver the goods seven days later, but he was trapped here.

Who knows, a few days ago, the uncle and nephew didn't know what happened, and a mysterious power suddenly appeared on their bodies.

If it weren't for the power of the two uncles and nephews these days, I'm afraid that those waves of zombies would have broken through the West City Gate two days ago.

Wang Hongwen also understood that in order to survive in this troubled era, the uncle and nephew had to rely on it, so he treated them politely and gave them the best materials and rooms.

But the problems of these uncles and nephews are really not the slightest bit, and sometimes it really makes people cry and laugh.

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"Shhh...... You see, that zombie over there, the one in the white pajamas, wow, what a good figure. The white fat man Dong Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to a zombie in the square and said.

By the way, my uncle is a good woman, and my eldest nephew is ...... Pederasty.

Wang Hongwen shook his head, with a helpless expression, and was about to turn around and say goodbye and go back to the room to rest.

Suddenly, I heard the roar of a huge car from the north side of Gucheng Avenue in the distance.

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"I can't get rid of it! Fuck you, uncle! Wei Guoqiang held the Range Rover, frantically hit the direction, stepped on the accelerator, and saw him roaring with green tendons bursting on his neck.

"Ahead! Front! Gu cheng! Wu Dabin bowed down in the middle of the cab and pointed to the looming ancient city wall in front of him and shouted.

"Sit down! We've seen it! Xu Qingyang slapped Wu Dabin's hand away and scolded angrily.

"Enter the ancient city avenue, find a gap to overtake my car, I will pull away the zombies in the square in front of the city, and you will find the best time to cross the river." Dusty Creek's voice sounded from the walkie-talkie, still calm.

"Crossing the river? What river? Wu Dabin asked.

"Moat." Xu Qingyang replied, but he was very strange, it seemed that Chenxi had been here before, otherwise how would he know that there was still a moat in Tianque Ancient City.

"Damn, awesome! And the moat! Wu Dabin praised.

Boom!

The Land Rover chased a zombie and sped away.

In front of it, the Porsche pulled thousands of zombies and drifted around the corner, slowing down as it drove into the Old Town Boulevard.

After a quick turn, the Land Rover accelerated sharply from the left sidewalk, overtaking the Porsche in less than 10 seconds.

In an instant, the zombie that fell behind the two cars simultaneously targeted the roaring Porsche.

"Tut-tut...... This Nima doesn't want to die, drag so many zombies here, stabilize it, see the situation clearly, Ben Nima is like the day before yesterday, let a few people in and almost kill himself. The white fat man Dong Hao stood on the city wall, patted the dust on his body and said to the people on the city wall.

Wang Hongwen has not been idle these days, and has personally transformed nearly 100 young and strong employees into city guards, and also asked the blacksmith shop owner in the ancient city to personally open dozens of props and swords that were originally only used for decoration.

Now, with the rise of Dong Hao's uncle and nephew, this group of temporary city guards has been transferred to Dong Hao's uncle and nephew to take full responsibility.

At this moment, Wang Hongwen looked at the scene on the ancient city avenue, and only felt that his scalp was numb.

From a distance, I saw a group of zombie armies composed of tens of thousands of zombies, frantically pouring into the ancient city avenue from various intersections in the north, crowded, densely packed, stretching for nearly a kilometer, roaring and running behind the Porsche and Land Rover cars.

With the tsunami-like howling of zombies, a rather shocking picture was formed in front of the square in front of the entire ancient city.

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There were still less than 500 meters away from the square in front of the city, and there were at least thousands of zombies on the square in Dusty Creek.

But she is still very calm, because this scene, she has already experienced it last time, and coupled with the driving skills honed over the years, how can she not even have this confidence.

Of course, the car man in the Land Rover, she also doesn't have to worry, with Wu Dabin and Xuan Ning, naturally there is nothing to do.

400 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters......

Dustbrook drove a Porsche, suddenly accelerated, and instantly turned left side by side with the Land Rover.

The two cars directly crashed into the stainless steel railing on the side of the square, and drove into the square in front of the ancient city at a lightning speed!