Before Wang Chen could figure out this problem, the pickup truck had already started forward, and a half-sized man hurriedly hung in the back of the car, struggling to turn into the tail box, lying down with his head in his arms to avoid the stray bullets that clanged on the tail box, and smiled at Wang Chen, it seems that Wang Chen's feeling of being as light as a swallow when he got into the car is all the credit of this kid, and before Wang Chen opened his mouth to thank him, the half-sized man grinned and showed a mouth full of big white teeth, "Hero, Ni is a hero!" ”

Emma, this accent, is the next sentence going to be followed by a sentence that I am Hongqi?

Before this sentence of complaining could be spoken, the young man immediately retracted his head slightly, and shouted: "Sit tight!" ”

Before the words fell, the pickup truck soared into the air, then smashed on the ground, shook from side to side, and then the motive roared, and began to increase suddenly!

Plus failure.

Without the teenager explaining, just the bumpy feeling coming from under him Wang Chen could be sure that at least one of the wheels of this tattered pickup truck was out of gas.

Running is definitely able to run, fast, definitely not fast.

Moreover, this gang of cannibals can only be regarded as third-rate, and they definitely have the courage to fight a good fight, just now Wang Chen threw a grenade in the camp and no one dared to show his head, he was rescued by a black gun and was put on a pickup truck, they dare to drive to chase them, besides, the pickup truck has a tire and can't run fast, what if it's on a high highway? Isn't that a living target?

Therefore, people should be unlucky, and they will stuff their teeth when they drink cold water.

It was quiet for less than two minutes, and there were faint screams and motorcycle engine sounds behind the pickup, and the stimulant was already dissipating.

Forced to sit up, Wang Chen relied on the lights of the motorcycle to judge the distance between the two sides, estimating that his current physical strength can move his fingers to shoot, don't think about it, whether the grenade can be thrown out of the trunk of the car is said twice, fortunately, there is a teenager in the trunk, Wang Chen groped in the backpack, pulled out a columnar object with a soft and numb hand and stuffed it to the teenager, and said hard: "Throw it out!" ”

"Huh?"

"Don't be afraid, unscrew the lid, put the piece of iron between your fingers, and ...... Try to throw it out! ”

"It's going to be lost......"

Without waiting for Wang Chen to urge, the stray bullet bit the back of the car again, and between the dings, the pickup truck began to sway left and right and tried his best to dodge, the young man no longer hesitated, and struggled to smash the things in his hand to the rear!

The expected explosion did not come, but Wang Chen was not angry, it was good that it didn't fall into the tail box and exploded, he took out a grenade and handed it to the young man, before he could speak, the young man's eyes lit up and he said: "I know, I know!" This time it will definitely blow up! ”

About seven breaths later, the sound of the explosion came as scheduled, minus the three seconds of the explosion delay, it only took three or four seconds for the young man to complete the action of screwing the lid and pulling the fire to drop the bomb, which was quite neat.

Wang Chen only felt that he was out of breath and intake in less, he was really powerless to open his mouth, he pointed to the backpack with his finger, the young man understood, Ma Yu took out the last grenade from it, nodded and said: "Hero, don't worry, they dare to chase, I will make him bright and cut Ni!" ”

This deflated kid really can't speak!

Wang Chen didn't have the energy to quarrel with the bear child, but fortunately, the explosion effect of these grenades shocked the motorcyclists, and it was estimated that they didn't want to consume any more human lives The grenades in Wang Chen's hands seemed to never run out, so he simply gave up chasing the car and shooting, and obediently turned around and went back to the camp.

The pickup truck that lost one rear wheel was too bumpy, Wang Chen could only endure dizziness and take off his helmet and throw it aside, first let himself breathe, and then took out the medical bag in the backpack, pulled out the tourniquet inside and strangled it on his left leg to stop the bleeding, and grabbed a piece of cotton to plug the bullet hole on the abdomen to reduce the deterioration of the injury.

The pickup truck continued to move forward for a few kilometers, until there was no trace of artificial light in the field of vision before stopping, the old man who was driving jumped out of the car, flashed the flashlight to the tail box, first took a look at Wang Chen's face, and then said: "Thank you for your kindness, let's find a place to hide and treat the injuries first." ”

Wang Chen nodded.

In addition to the teenager in the trunk, two more children came out of the pickup truck, a cardamom girl holding a five or six-year-old boy, the boy stared at Wang Chen with a pair of big black eyes, did not cry, did not make trouble, and did not speak.

Packed up the items that could be carried, the old man got out of the car with Wang Chen, the girl still held the boy, but carried Wang Chen's 63-type automatic rifle, the young man carried the backpack on his body, and carried a 79 micro rush in his hand.

There are zombies that show that there is little human activity in this vicinity, which is also a good thing in a sense, which is ironic, sometimes I really don't know whether zombies are more terrible in the last days, or humans who have broken through the bottom line of being a human being are more terrifying.

Leaving the highway and walking dozens of meters, the group touched the drainage culvert under the high highway, although the culvert in the deep winter is breathable, it is also dry, the old man helped Wang Chen to sit down first, turned around and went out for a while has already got back a lot of wild grass and dry firewood, tattered clothes and a broken paint bucket, after piling up the hay, the old man bit open a pistol bullet to make a fire, suddenly, the culvert has risen a fire, the old man first filled the paint bucket with residual snow and roasted it on the fire, opened the medical kit brought by Wang Chen by the firelight, and prepared to give Wang Chen first aid.

The coat was taken off, Wang Chenguang is wounds on his limbs had been stacked horizontally and vertically, new injuries and old scars were everywhere, anyone who saw it would not be able to bear to look at it directly, what was even more amazing was that the front and back of the body armor were embedded with a full seven or nine pistol bullets that were shot out of the seven or nine micro punches, and the stray bullet fragments were negligible, and two other five and a half bullets were embedded in the ceramic plate, one of which was in the middle of the spine, and the warhead was going to penetrate the ceramic plate, and it was estimated that if the distance was closer, even if the warhead could not penetrate the Kevlar material below, Wang Chen's spine would have to be shattered, When the time comes, not dying is also paralyzing.

"You're a big boy." The old man said that he was busy with his work, raised his hand and pricked a needle of morphine on Wang Chen's arm, and began to scrub Wang Chen's wound with boiling snow water, and continued: "Wait for the wound to be stitched up, you may faint, or you may never wake up again, if you have anything to say, greet first." ”

"I'm an AIDS patient, so you have to be careful when stitching up." Wang Chen didn't want to bother to explain what an active zombie pathogen was, so he simply changed his words, anyway, the infection channels of the two of them were similar, and then he turned his head and said, "Excuse me, take out the phone in the backpack." ”

The young man with the backpack heard Wang Chen say this, his face showed a strange look but did not move, and when he saw that the old man also turned to his side and frowned, he replied in a hesitant manner: "Lose it, lose it...... Just now, hero, Ni let us lose our ......."

"When will I ......" Wang Chen heard that the satellite phone was lost, and the only tool for external help in the short term was gone, and he almost struggled to sit up in a hurry!

"Zhendie, uh, play is the first ...... that Ni asked me to throw as a grenade" The young man was anxious and began to speak upside down, but Wang Chen understood it, and recalled it carefully, well, I wronged the child, but didn't I, I brought a total of six grenades, four of which were used in the camp, and two of which should have been used in the pickup truck, but now there was one lying in the backpack, and I vaguely remembered that I had just touched a slender strip similar to a grenade, and I was dizzy and let the boy throw it out before it exploded, it was estimated that it was a satellite phone.

What bad luck is that......

(End of chapter)