Fang Xing drove the car as fast as he could, pressing the weeds on the side of the road and moving forward, and the road began to slowly go uphill.

Although it is an asphalt road, but the road is full of stones and debris washed down by the mountains and rivers, it is more difficult to increase the speed, Fang Xing asked Zhou Bo to drive, and then climbed directly from the door to the roof of the car, the shooting position on the roof of the car is one of Zhao's, he is now shooting at the zombies behind, but the vehicles behind him block his shooting boundary from time to time, so he can only use point shooting, try to solve the zombies that can be solved.

Along the way, there were zombies, some of them were already corpses, some of them were incapacitated, they were squirming and slowly crawling forward, the sound of machine guns and explosions in the distance still stimulated their nerves, and the virus in their minds drove them forward.

In the darkness, a huge figure appeared behind them, and the movement of the figure was unhurried, just walking along the road full of zombies as if watching the excitement.

Their faces could not be seen in the darkness, except for his fingernails as long as five or six centimeters, and a long knife in his right hand.

This is a very terrifying height, normal people are like a child in front of him, he walks slowly forward, and there are zombies wriggling on the ground to block his way, and he tramples to death.

With his figure, stepping on a zombie is similar to stepping on an ant, stepping on it, only hearing the rattling of the bones, and then the zombie being stepped on is completely zombie mobility.

He looked into the distance, and if he could see his face at this moment, it would definitely be a smiling face with a somewhat terrifying look.

The sound of gunfire not far away was still ringing, and in Fang Xing's expectations, the road in the mountains was indeed very difficult to walk, and it was dark in the middle of the night, the line of sight was blocked, and the vegetation on the side of the road caused tree branches to block most of the way, what the road ahead looked like, Zhou Bo could only look and guess while driving forward.

Fang Xing jumped into the second car, and then jumped from the second car to the last car, his eyes were tied to the car with a seat belt, and the excessive blood loss had made him unconscious, Zhang Wei was in the position next to him, as a man who had not graduated from college, although he could take a few people to survive in this apocalypse, but in such a formation, it was the first time he had seen it in half a year since the zombie broke out.

He seemed a little overwhelmed now, everyone else was more or less busy trying to kill zombies, and he didn't do anything, more precisely, nothing.

Fang Xing looked at the ammunition on the carriage, there was still half a box left, which should be enough, but the barrel was already reddening because of the long-term shooting, and some more bullets were not as accurate as the old sleeve.

The zombies behind the car chased from the road and from the woods on both sides.

Fang Xing frowned, and asked people to take out the flashlight from the co-pilot's position and shine it around to see the situation.

The mountains are darker than the city, and it can be said that you can't see your fingers, and if you fall off the car at this time, I'm afraid you won't even be able to find the road.

The zombies were crushed by the machine guns, and they could keep some distance for the time being, but as they went deeper into the mountains, the speed of the car slowed down even more.

After walking forward for another two minutes, Zhou Bo suddenly stuck his head out of the window and shouted, "Brother Fang, there is a bridge ahead!" ”

There are many ravines in the mountains, and it is not strange to have a bridge, but there is no water under this bridge, but just a ravine that has been washed out by the mountains and rivers.

After the vehicle passed, even blowing up the bridge would not help.

Fang Xing asked Zhou Bo to speed up as soon as possible, at least to distance himself from the zombies in order to make a difference.

After crossing the bridge, there is a flat road by the mountain, although it is not spacious, but it is much better than the uphill just now, Zhou Bo drove the car the fastest, and the two cars behind quickly followed.

After crossing the bridge, Fang Xing threw all the prepared grenades on the bridge, and the grenades exploded one after another, and the power of the grenades on the bridge deck was not enough to blow up the bridge, but it blew up the zombies that came in one after another.

Fang Xing asked people to stop, a machine gun was shooting at the bridge, and a car in front of it was also shooting at the bridge on the side of the bridge, and the zombies were also going to get closer, so they swarmed up with the bridge, and then they were shot down by machine gun bullets.

The bridge was instantly full of zombies, and in this case, there was no need to aim at all, and they were hitting with their eyes closed, but unfortunately there was no flamethrower now, otherwise none of the zombies on the bridge would be able to escape.

A box of bullets was empty, and the zombies had a chance to breathe, and they pressed up again, and the driver drove quickly, quickly distancing himself from the zombies.

On and under the bridge, more than 100 zombie corpses were left, some zombies were knocked off the bridge, and some zombies were squeezed off the bridge, and the zombies who did not fall to death and still had the ability to move climbed up the hillside, and soon joined the zombie team chasing cars.

After a small episode just now, the distance between the vehicle and the zombie has widened a lot, and further on, there is another mountainous area.

This kind of mountain is a labyrinth, but fortunately there is only one way, otherwise you would have to lose your way here.

The road behind is still densely packed with zombies, and now they can only advance and not retreat, and the darkness can't see the terrain here clearly, and Fang Xing really can't think of any countermeasures now.

Of course, Fang Xing naturally didn't have any ideas at all, just kept running like this, the zombies would not be tired, but the car would run out of gas one day, especially the Hummer driven by Locke and a few people, this is a guy who can burn oil extremely much, he was raided when he was in the city just now, his entire roof was concave, and the wheels were not deflated is simply a miracle.

The last pickup truck had only half of its fuel left, and it would run out in less than an hour on this mountain road.

Zhou Bo suddenly braked suddenly, stopped the car suddenly, and the two cars behind also hurriedly stood down, and several people on the carriage almost flew forward under the action of strong inertia.

Looking at the road ahead, a huge stone is safely blocked in the middle of the road, and there are some gravel the size of a millstone around it, which jams the road that is not very wide and even people can't walk through.

The road is halfway up the mountain, and the lower side is almost as downhill as the cliff, and the same is true for the upper side, and the stones blocking the road must have rolled down from the mountain without thinking about it.

Now I can't move forward, there are zombies in the back, one side is downhill, the other side is uphill, it feels like a desperate situation, there is no way to enter the ground in the sky, it is really fatal.

It's just that there is no time to wake up a few people to think more, and the zombies who are less than two hundred meters away catch up in the blink of an eye, and the three machine guns began to shoot, and the assault rifles of the group of people are not idle now, and they are shooting at the zombies one after another.

The road on this mountainside is narrow, although there are many zombies, but they can't play a large number advantage on this kind of road, three machine guns and a dozen assault rifles very smoothly blocked the intersection.

The zombies that rushed up fell to the ground one after another, and slowly piled up.