The potential for people to explode between life and death is infinite, and all of them have used their strength to escape. Fortunately, the congested section at the end of the intersection is already outside the residential area, and after the intersection, there are only scattered businesses left on both sides, and this is already the western suburbs of the city in the true sense. So there are not many zombies blocking the way to escape, most of them are rushing from behind.

'Bang~' Fu Ming knocked down the zombies in front of him with a hammer, and the road suddenly became wider. The five of them finally ran out of the congested section, but the situation in front of them did not allow them to rest for a moment.

'Roar~~' The roar behind him became louder and louder, and the crowd behind the five people successfully attracted most of the zombies, and it was already a hell on earth. There are constantly people who stumble out of the car jungle and catch up with the people fleeing for their lives.

Due to the obstruction of a large number of cars, the zombies chasing behind them were unable to spread their speed for a while, and the people who escaped and the zombie herd opened up some distance. When everyone runs out of the congested road, all that is left is the open road leading to the outskirts. Originally, the western suburbs were inaccessible, and because the city was developed to the east, the western suburbs were basically greened or green.

"Keep running! Don't look back! Fu Ming pulled the crossbow again and said to the people around him.

'Oh~oh~oh~' The hunting crossbow kept making a catapulting sound, shooting at the nearest zombie behind it. This hunting crossbow is very fast to load, and it is very powerful, and it can easily penetrate the human body within 100 meters. However, the cost of each one is more than 50,000 yuan.

Fu Ming took the lead in running at the front, and all the humans who rushed out followed closely behind Fu Ming's team, while behind the crowd were a feast of flesh and blood and a group of zombies that stumbled and chased out.

Due to the roar of the zombie herd and the screams of a large number of humans before being bitten, a large number of corpses rushed out from the direction of the residential area, and vented towards this end of the intersection like a dam opening.

"Split up, quick! Split up! Glancing at the zombie group seventy or eighty meters away behind him, Fu Ming immediately shouted loudly in front of the crowd. But everyone didn't obey Fu Ming's command, everyone was not stupid, and they all knew that it was safest to follow Fu Ming, who had the strongest combat power and weapons.

"Quick! Throw away the weapon in your hand and follow me closely! Fu Ming turned his head and whispered to the five people running at the front, already thinking about it in his heart.

Hearing Fu Ming's order, the four of them were stunned. It's dangerous enough, and throwing a weapon is not just barehanded, isn't it even more dangerous.

"Hurry up, speed up and follow me, let's get rid of them!" Fu Ming directly unloaded the big backpack on his back, and then threw it to the side of the road, holding the hunting crossbow and began to accelerate. Seeing this, everyone didn't hesitate, threw away the burden in their hands, and waved their arms desperately to keep up with Fu Ming's speed.

The crowd behind Fu Ming and the five couldn't help but be stunned, seeing that the five people in front of them threw down the weapons in their hands, and some of them subconsciously picked up the military thorns, shovels and crossbows on the ground. However, the crowd still followed closely behind Fu Ming and the others, for fear that they would be caught up by the zombie group behind them.

"Keep up!" Fu Ming suddenly said to the four people behind him in front of an intersection, as if he was predicting something.

Just when everyone was questioning, they saw Fu Ming, who had already run two-thirds of the way through the intersection, suddenly turned around and ran towards the left side of the intersection, and the four of them were stunned for a moment and quickly turned around to follow. The crowd that followed behind them was dizzy by the shaking of Fu Ming's five people, and the first few people involuntarily stopped, and the people who rushed up behind immediately knocked down the people in front, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

Some of the people who got up cursed in their hearts, looked at the group of zombies approaching behind them, and ran towards the intersection in a hurry, and some people ran in the direction of Fu Ming. The group of zombies behind him quickly caught up, looking at the crowd divided into two ways, the zombies also ran separately to both sides, but most of them chased the crowd running in a straight line.

People are selfish, and the crowd that escaped was seventy or eighty. If you keep running like this, the zombie group behind you will catch up sooner or later, and Li Yuwen may fall behind due to physical strength in the process of escaping in the middle, so Fu Ming made this decision after a brief thought.

"Don't stop, even if I stop! If you stop, you won't be able to run! Fu Ming said to the four people behind him, and then turned his head to look behind him, there were still thirty or forty people following behind his group.

Anyone who has ever run a long distance will know that if you are running all the time, you are fine, but once you stop, you will not run as fast as you did before you stopped.

came to a crossroads again, and Fu Ming did the same this time. First run to the middle two-thirds of the way to the intersection, then suddenly turn around and run to the right. Some people didn't react, and some even broke their feet directly.

"I'm Nyima!" Someone in the crowd immediately began to scold, and immediately broke away from the team and ran forward, continuing to curse in his mouth as he ran: "You didn't give birth to a child!" ”

In order to get rid of the people behind him, Fu Ming did a lot of things. At the crossroads behind them, the zombie horde was once again faced with a choice, but most of the zombies chose to rush forward. Soon a zombie caught up with the human who had broken his feet, and directly pounced and started the dinner, and more zombies chased forward.

The group of corpses behind him has been diverted twice, and there are already more than a hundred people left chasing after him. Fu Ming looked at the situation of the two women beside him, and found that both of them were tired and snotty, and their mouths were spitting white haze outward.

"Grab my arm, don't stop, look at my feet!" Fu Ming stretched out his arms and gently wrapped them around the waists of the two women, and then slowly began to accelerate again. At this time, Fu Ming didn't have the heart to feel the softness of his arms, but just supported the two girls and continued to run forward.

Some people in the crowd behind him began to be unable to hold on, and after four or five minutes of running with all their might, many people had reached the limit of their physical fitness. Arriving at another crossroads, Fu Ming shouted for the last time: "Run separately, or you will all die!" ”

Fu Ming turned a corner and ran directly towards the steering wheel on the left, and the people who were already tired and couldn't think heard Fu Ming's shout, and subconsciously ran separately in the three directions of the intersection, but more people chose to rush to a straight line. Everyone was tired and didn't have time to think, they just subconsciously carried out Fu Ming's orders, in fact, only following Fu Ming was the safest.

When people run, they will subconsciously choose to run in a straight line. Because it will bring great inertia when turning, once humans run, they will subconsciously avoid turning, but this is also the animal instinct of humans, and zombies also have such characteristics.

Fu Ming was at the first intersection when he turned and found that the zombie couldn't control the balance of his body while running. Not only do the zombies run in a weird posture of not throwing their arms, but they also turn in an even more bizarre way. It turned out that he couldn't stop the brake, rolled directly on the ground for two or three laps, and then got up and accelerated the pursuit again. This also caused a large number of zombies to abandon the people who turned and chased after the people who ran in a straight line.

And Fu Ming's every turn is measured, and the highway security checkpoint they are going to is in the southwestern suburbs of the city. When the first intersection turned, Fu Ming was facing the west, fleeing to the south on the left. At the second turn, Fu Ming was running towards the south, towards the west on the right. At the third turn, Fu Ming was facing the west again, fleeing towards the south. The three turns brought Fu Ming and his party closer to their destination, and the surrounding area was more sparsely populated.

Everyone on the run, except for Fu Ming, Zhou Liang and a pair of young men and women who followed were slightly better. The rest of the people were out of breath after three or four minutes of running with all their might.

Under the dim street lamp, the seven people ran towards their destination without slowing down. There was not a single car in sight on the wide avenue ahead, let alone a zombie, and the western suburbs at night were indescribably desolate, but at this time, in their eyes, they were so beautiful and lovely.

"Brother Ming, I can't run, I really can't run! I'm going to be tired if I run again! Li Yuwen said as she began to slow down, and stopped directly after four or five steps. With his arms on his knees, he gasped for air.

After seeing Li Yuwen like this, Fu Ming also stopped. Turning his head and looking behind him, there were only more than twenty zombies chasing after him from a distance of forty or fifty meters. Pulling on the crossbow of the hunting crossbow, Fu Ming turned around and walked towards the zombies behind him: "You guys retreat a little and take a rest!" “

Fu Ming walked to the back of the team with a hunting crossbow, and the others subconsciously continued to walk forward for a distance.

'Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~' loaded, lifted, ejaculated. Fu Ming quickly repeated the movements in his hand, and every time he raised the hunting crossbow, a zombie fell. The steel ball directly penetrated the zombie's skull, and an unknown red and yellow liquid splashed back and forth from the front and back of the head.

The zombies were not afraid of death at all, and quickly narrowed the distance between the two sides, and soon the distance was less than ten meters.

Looking at the dozen or so zombies that pounced up, Fu Ming threw away the hunting crossbow he was holding, pulled off the flying knife belt on his right hand, and carried it on his left hand.

'Brush~' With a shake of his right hand, a diamond-shaped tactical flying knife shot quickly towards the rushing zombies. After the zombie was stabbed in the head, his body leaned back directly, lying on the ground and shaking twice, and then there was no more life. After quickly shooting ten flying knives, he only knocked down eight zombies, and at this time, Fu Ming had no long-range weapons in his hands.

Throwing away the belt of the knife in his left hand, he pulled out the military pickaxe hammer that was inserted in his waist on both sides. Fu Ming strode forward, his left hand was reversed, and the pickaxe instantly sank into the head of a zombie, and as soon as his left hand loosened the zombie's corpse, he fell to the ground with a pickaxe hammer. The right hand was raised at the same time, and he quickly hammered the head of the zombie that rushed up, and the hammer directly opened a hole the size of a dollar coin in the zombie's head, and the hammer head had completely smashed into the zombie's skull.

Fu Ming grabbed the collar of the zombie corpse with his left hand and blocked it in front of him, and the zombie behind him directly hit the corpse. After feeling the impact force from his left arm, Fu Ming let go of his left hand, and his body rolled backwards, avoiding the place where the corpse fell. The speed of the seven or eight zombies that hit the corpse plummeted instantly, and after Fu Ming stood up, his left hand had already pulled out a three-edged military thorn from his waist.

After Fu Ming unloaded the speed at which the zombies rushed forward, the zombies were stunned for a moment, and then saw Fu Ming, who was exposed after the corpse in front of him fell, and rushed up again. After the zombie crashes into the corpse of its companion, it loses the huge impact of the forward rush, so that the zombie threat is more than half smaller.

Fu Ming stepped forward in two steps, and directly twitched his right hand, and the pickaxe head went directly into the zombie slope in front of him. Throwing away the pickaxe hammer with the corpse in his right hand, Fu Ming, who used the three-edged military thorn with both hands at the same time, was like a wolf entering a flock, piercing the brains of one zombie after another in a move.

Fu Ming leaned down and stabbed the three-edged army on the corpse's clothes and rubbed it, walked in the corpse pile, pulled out the pickaxe hammer and tactical flying knife inserted in the zombie's head, wiped it slightly with the clothes on the zombie's body, and inserted it back into his waist.

Everyone looked at Fu Ming as if he had come out of hell, and the temperature in the air was three points colder for a while.