——[Zhang Jie's Perspective]——

"There's a river ahead! Come over and wash the smell off! ”

The little white face is the little white face, as a social elite, Sun Hong, when everyone was panicked, he saw the stream not far away.

A group of people hurriedly ran over, but everyone hesitated when they got to the place.

Nothing else, it's too cold!

"Do you want us to go on like this?!" Pang Zi was the first to be unhappy, and Aunt Zhan Lan and Long Xiaotao stood behind him and nodded constantly.

It's going to be over now!

Although Bai Xiaoxiao and Zhu Yun didn't care about each other, it was better if they could do it or not.

"If we continue like this, we won't be able to hold out for long. After all, the task given to us by the Lord God is to survive for seven days, and if we jump like this, I don't know if the smell can be washed off, but we will definitely catch a cold! ”

Zhang Jie originally wanted to wash off the smell, but when he arrived at the place, he found that something was wrong.

It seems that he was still too deeply affected by his previous life......

"You can't stay here for long, let's go!" Zhang Jie spoke, and then left with everyone, leaving Sun Hong with a gloomy face to follow at the end.

Fortunately, there were no police dogs as expected.

But it is also a matter of course, after all, Elm Street is so big, although it is prosperous, it is only a small city at best, not like New York and other metropolises, and the average police officer will not be equipped with police dogs.

Nancy's dad wasn't to that extent.

Stumbling, everyone walked in the mountains and forests, looking at the road from afar, and after the sky had completely darkened, everyone saw the lights at the end of the road.

Not surprisingly, it's Elm Street.

"Sure enough, it's impossible to let us go so easily," Zhang Jie said with a wry smile......

Everyone else was silent.

The reason why these pampered modern people lasted all day was because of some permission to escape?

If at first they followed the veteran out of self-preservation, and when the bus exploded in the veteran's infighting, no one doubted the truth of their words.

The murderous aura of the real experience cannot be faked.

None of the people present were either social elites or college students, and there were no unreasonable people, but even so, they still had a fluke.

If......

What if the Lord God, for the sake of their newcomers, decided to let them go?

Or is it simply that the Lord God has a loophole and let them escape?

For the sake of this thought, all the people have persevered until now, and when they are tired and hungry, no one has the leisure to speak.

"Let's go......" Zhang Jie just spoke, and then saw a group of people staggering behind him.

Everyone had no strength, just lying there weakly.

"Forget it, you guys can rest here, I'll go find some food and daily necessities." Zhang Jie shook his head and gave the order to trim up.

But just took two steps, and then turned around: "By the way, don't fall asleep!" ”

This sentence is like a basin of cold water, which makes everyone's hearts cold at once.

The sleepiness caused by the original tiredness suddenly dissipated, and they all looked at Zhang Jie with pale faces, Long Xiaotao hesitated, and then stood up strongly.

"I, I'll go with you too, Brother Zhang Jie!"

"I—I'll go too!"

"I'm going too, I've been sitting for so long, and I've regained all my strength!"

A group of people scrambled for fear that Zhang Jie would leave them behind - by now, Zhang Jie has become the only backbone in their hearts.

Zhang Jie's calmness, determination, response to emergencies, and fearless spirit of sacrificing their lives made them subconsciously move closer to him.

As a result, he actually said that he wanted to go alone......

Although they knew that they had only been away for a short time, they were very uneasy by the feeling of being stripped of their main bones and having no place to rely on their hearts.

"Rest assured, I'll be back soon."

After Zhang Jie finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "If you still have the strength, I remember that there is a factory nearby, and I saw it again when I drove by before, so let's go where to settle down for the time being." ”

The others looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Jie didn't let them rest, and then hit the road again - as a veteran, he knew very well that although they were tired now, they had not reached their limit.

If they were to rest for half an hour, they would definitely not be able to move.

When the time comes, don't say you're leaving, you won't be able to sit up.

A group of people struggled forward with their tired bodies again, although some people complained a little about Zhang Jie's cold-bloodedness, but Bai Xiaoxiao, as a fitness coach, also understood how terrifying human inertia was.

After some explanations, no one was complaining.

Just looking at the back of the forefront, I felt a faint sense of relief in my heart.

——[Police's Perspective]——

The on-site processing did not end until the evening.

The results of the examination were confusing, but in the end, it was determined that someone was carrying a bomb on board the car - the term suicide bomb appeared for the first time in the United States.

Such a crazy act was instantly taken seriously by the government.

Overnight, a special forces unit rushed towards Elm Street, along with a task force and MBI agents, in order to thoroughly investigate Elm Street!

In their eyes, this group of terrorists hijacked a campus bus, but blew themselves up and died?

Are you kidding!

But whatever the reason, those robbers definitely have a special purpose!

As for accidents or killings, they were ruled out in the eyes of the police from the beginning - wouldn't it be child's play if this kind of thing was not carefully planned?!

"But no matter what, you can know...... Only one point. ”

A few kilometers away from the bus explosion, a cordon had been raised, and Nancy's father crouched down with a serious face and picked up a glass shard from the ground.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc: "On that bus, there are definitely more than the four dead!" ”

"One more, or more, survivors who are still on this corner of Elm Street......

"-Find them!"