"! This cunning 'human specimen!' 'Don't plant it in my hands again!' Slapping his hand on the steering wheel, Zhou Hong said helplessly.

After this battle, his cognition of the three views of this zombie in the last days was completely refreshed, not only knowing that they would mutate and appear in different types, but more importantly, knowing that they would actually produce wisdom like humans with mutation! Know how to escape, know how to use stratagem! This TM is a bit of a "fucked up"......

"Zhou ...... Brother Zhou, what should we do now? "After some big spitting, the fat man on the side finally softened a little, at least his throat no longer regurgitated acid; Call...... What else can I do? Now I can only hope that after the highway is reached, the speed of the car will be mentioned again, and it will be thrown away from it, and I wonder if I can make it die......"

Driving the galloping Wrangler, Zhou Hong looked in the rearview mirror again, and unsurprisingly, the corpse controller was still hanging far behind the car and chasing.

The difference is that there are now hundreds of ordinary zombies gathered behind the corpse controller, and they are chasing the two of them at a speed similar to it......

Retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Why don't we go back and solve it now?" And then easily deal with the hundreds of zombies behind it? "Ugh...... Let's just get on the highway...... It's not far away......" replied the fat man with an embarrassed expression.

It is indeed not far from the entrance of the highway, according to the fat man, keep this speed and drive for about two minutes to see the entrance of the highway. In the car, Zhou Hong closed his lips tightly, always feeling depressed in his heart, after all, this was the first mutant zombie he encountered that he was sure to kill, but because of the other party's cunning, he fell short in the end.

"This kind of zombie who takes the 'speed route' mutation doesn't seem to be very strong in its own body...... It's a pity......" finally looked at the corpse controller who was still roaring in pursuit in the rearview mirror, shook his head, the entrance of the highway was not far ahead.

…… Outside the car

The chasing corpse controller felt unprecedented aggrieved and angry in his heart at this moment, because in its eyes, it was only a weak prey that actually hurt itself, and now he gathered a large group of subordinates to try to find the "field" but found that he couldn't catch up with the prey, which made it roar angrily while chasing, because of anger, a yellow streamer flashed in his eyes from time to time.

As if knowing the intention of the prey in front of him, the corpse controller was even more angry to urge his speed, and for a while, the distance between him and the Wrangler driven by Zhou Hong actually began to shorten slowly, but after all, the distance between them was still too big, and it was impossible to catch up in a short time, and in the end, the speeding Wrangler turned onto the highway entrance under the eyes of the corpse controller and disappeared from its sight.

"Roar! Roar, roar, roar! Standing at the entrance to the highway, the angry roar of the corpse controller shook the sky, it had always been hunting humans, when had it ever suffered at the hands of these "fragile" prey? Because of its anger and grievances, it pointed the finger at the "little brother" who came behind it, and it needed to vent the tyranny in its heart, and rushed to its "little brother" like a tiger entering a flock with a trace of afterimage.

For a while, the sluggish "little brother" was slaughtered by the corpse controller, and the orange corpse eyes of the corpse controller who had been vented in the stumps and broken arms in the sky were gradually replaced by a touch of bright yellow.

"Ho...... Ho...... Glucking......" made a gasping sound from his mouth, and the quiet corpse controller glanced at the entrance of the highway with its bright yellow corpse eyes, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, as if it was because he was afraid of something over there, so that the corpse controller stopped at the entrance of the highway......

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How crazy Zhou Hong is on the corpse controller's side They don't know, now the Wrangler after getting on the highway has been running wildly, the speed has been completely raised, the speed has reached a top speed of 200 kilometers per hour, without the slightest slowdown, crashed into the railing of the first toll station after the highway, and drove away.

An off-road vehicle like the Wrangler has a slower speed, but if you don't mind its huge wind noise, once it is allowed to fully increase its speed, the giant weighing more than two tons really does not have to worry about being stopped by some zombies, but the highway is quiet at this time, and there are no zombies to experiment.

In the car, Zhou Hong quietly held the steering wheel, letting a huge wind noise sound in his ears, and there was no expression on his indifferent face, and in his heart he was still worried about not being able to slaughter the corpse controller in the end.

Five minutes later

"Zhou ...... Brother Zhou, it doesn't seem to be catching up with you later...... "Maybe I can't stand this depressing atmosphere of not talking, or maybe the wind noise in my ears is too loud, so noisy that I panicked, and the fat man shouted loudly in Zhou Hong's ear, trying to let his words reach Zhou Hong's ears; "I know! Look in the rearview mirror! Zhou Hong also responded loudly.

After such a while, Zhou Hong felt a lot of depression in his heart, and his face was a little better, but after looking at the fuel gauge, his face became solemn again: "Fatty, we don't have much fuel, this kind of off-road vehicle is good, but it consumes too much fuel, we need to find a service station in front to refuel," Zhou Hong shouted.

After driving for about five minutes, after making sure that the "human specimen" behind him really no longer caught up, Zhou Hong began to slow down, after all, it is very fuel-consuming for this off-road vehicle to maintain such a high speed for a long time, and finally the speed was maintained at 100 kilometers per hour, which is slower than the normal vehicle walking at high speed......

glanced at a sign speeding past the side of the road, which showed that there were eighty-seven kilometers to go until the next service station, "...... Fatty, it seems that we can only venture into some towns and villages to find gas stations, and the amount of fuel left in the car is simply not enough to support another 87 kilometers to get to the next service station. Zhou Hong said with a solemn face.

Huaxia is a populous country in the world, a large population also means a large number of zombies, the population of towns and villages may not be as large as that of cities, but the small towns and towns mean that they may be more dense, and in China, the population of some towns and villages is also very large.

The fat man on the side obviously knew what it meant to enter the township, especially as an ordinary person, he couldn't play much role in the battle at all. For a while, neither of them spoke in the car, and the fat man silently clenched the "High Imitation Longquan Sword" in his hand, and the car was quiet again, only the sound of the wind whistling in his ears.

"There are still twenty-five kilometers to go, we are about to enter a township, the fat man is ready," looking at the display on a sign that appeared in the distance, Zhou Hong said lightly, and the fat man on the side was full of solemnity. Twenty-five kilometers, for a vehicle traveling on a high speed, it does not take long.

Fifteen minutes later

"Brother Zhou...... That...... What's going on up front? Did you see that? Or am I dazzled by the mistake? The fat man on the side rubbed his eyes vigorously, stared at Zhou Hong with a ghostly expression. The Wrangler stopped abruptly a hundred meters away from the toll booth at the lower highway intersection, and at this time, in the car, let alone the fat man, even Zhou Hong stared at the toll booth in front of him with a ghostly expression.

The toll booth a hundred meters away from me and others is a very ordinary highway toll booth, but what is not ordinary, or what makes them feel weird, is the inside...... There is actually a staff! And there is more than one.

In almost every toll booth, there is a staff member, and you can even see two staff in the booth talking and laughing across the passage; All this presents a very ordinary and peaceful picture before the end of the world......

"Mom...... It can't be a corpse, right......" Looking at the staff in the toll booth in the distance, even under the sun, the fat man still felt that there was cold air and cold air behind him.

Zhou Hong also looked at the staff in the sentry box, they looked like ordinary people, and they didn't have the slightest zombie characteristics. did not answer the fat man's question, but took a deep breath, stabilized his mind and said: "Drive over first, and then act when the opportunity arises." "After experiencing life-and-death fights with zombies, I don't think that these staff members who look like ordinary people will pose any threat to themselves.

The Wrangler slowly drove into one of the toll lanes of the highway toll station, stopped at a sentry box, lowered the window that only showed the height of a face, and Zhou Hong looked at the smiling female staff in front of him without speaking.

"Hello, welcome to Xinxian, since today is October 1st, there is no toll at the highway toll booth during the National Day, please walk slowly," the soft voice of the staff came.

"National Day...... What the hell is going on......" Until they left the highway toll station, Zhou Hong and the fat man still felt very unreal, and what made them even more like a dream was that with the road signs driving all the way to the direction of Xinxian, they could slowly see some vehicles on the road...... Is it a vehicle that is being driven......

What's even more exaggerated is that there are some fruit vendors and some shops repairing car and motorcycle tires on both sides of the road...... Everything seems to have returned to the pre-apocalyptic times......

“…… Let's go," Zhou Hong, who was sitting in the car parked under the big tree on the side of the road, silently watched everything in front of him for about ten minutes, and gently spit out a word, "Where are you going?" Aren't we going into the county? The fat man on the side asked suspiciously, "Do you want us to dress like this?" He squinted at the fat man and pointed to himself and the fat man.

"Uh......" looked at himself and Zhou Hong's body, especially Zhou Hong, because he had been fighting with zombies, there were a lot of stains and blood stains on his body, not to mention that even the minced meat splashed out when killing zombies was stained a lot; It was himself, and because he had been forced by Zhou Hong to cut down a few zombies along the way, he had some blood stains on his body.

"There's clothes in your backpack, right?" Looking at the fat man scratching his head and smiling dryly in front of him, Zhou Hong asked, "Hmm...... Yes...... ......" Squinting at the fat man, ignoring his uncertain tone, Zhou Hong slowly started the Wrangler, and found a place with fewer people and drove over.

Five minutes later

"Fat man...... Are you kidding me......" Zhou Hong, who had already changed into a black tracksuit, looked at the fat man in front of him who had also changed his clothes——— beige short-sleeved T-shirt + dark green plaid shorts...... "uh...... Hehe...... Hehe......" Facing Zhou Hong's questioning with a black line, the fat man scratched his head again and showed a funny smile......