Chapter 27: The Many Manifestations of Despair

Despair can take many forms.

Some people cried loudly, as if they wanted to pour out all their tears for the rest of their lives at the last moment of their lives.

Some people prayed in a low voice, asking the gods and Buddhas who had attained the power of their wishes but never manifested themselves to repay their incense debts.

Some people sing wildly, from "A Laugh in the Sea", to "The Great Wall Will Never Fall", to "Borrow from the Sky for Another 500 Years", each song will only sing a climactic paragraph......

Liu Fuman does not have five hundred years, he only has five minutes, the last five minutes of the Shenche Heroes, or the Wan Hu Brother and his wife, who fought for everyone with their lives.

"Backwards! There's a zombie wave ahead! Liu Fuman, who was running wildly in the dark, kept repeating this sentence, the word zombie tide, which I just learned in the emergency broadcast not long ago, now comes in handy.

Not everyone knows what's going on in front of them, especially those who are pulling at the end of the convoy, they don't know what despair is yet, but they don't reverse to make the people in front even more desperate.

Before his heart jumped out of his throat, Liu Fuman finally ran to the end of the team. If he had time to look at his watch at the moment, he would know that it only took him 25 seconds to run the more than 200-meter road from the time he took the dog catchers. Carrying more than a dozen kilograms of dog traps, running on the pavement in the dark, Bolt is about this level.

"Xiaoman, what's going on in front?" Old Fukang at the end of the convoy rolled down the window, and the driver was an acquaintance in town.

"Yes...... There is ......" Liu Fuman gasped, the more he couldn't speak, the more anxious he became, and the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't speak.

"Urgent notice! The drone detected that the largest zombie tide in the eastern suburbs of the old city of Shuangfeng City is moving to the northwest, and the zombie tide has reached the road between Dayao Village and Xiaoyao Village, and the surrounding people should pay attention to avoid it. A refuge camp has been set up at Dawang Reservoir, and people who have not joined the official evacuation brigade should take refuge in Dawang Reservoir as soon as possible......"

After circulating for a few minutes, the emergency broadcast of the southward movement of the zombie tide in Licheng was finally replaced with new content.

"There are zombies! Thousands of zombies! Brother Fuqiu, hurry up and reverse, run! ”

Liu Fuman finally relieved himself, leaned on the door of Lao Fukang's car, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"No. 154 Dayao Village"

The house number of a house on the North Road.

Seeing the door number clearly, the driver's face instantly lost blood, but the movements of his hands and feet were fast, as he quickly hung up the reverse gear and retreated, Liu Fuman, who was leaning on the door, was taken to the ground and rolled on the ground several times before getting up. By the time Liu Fuman stood up tremblingly holding on to the telephone pole next to him, Lao Fukang had already retreated to a distance of more than 100 meters.

The emergency broadcast that updates the content in time will spread the news that there is a zombie tide in front of every car.

The convoy finally began to move, and those who cried loudly stopped crying, those who prayed to the gods and Buddhas stopped praying, and those who sang frantically stopped singing. Those who wept, prayed to God, and sang suddenly broke free from the oppression of fear and saw the hope of continuing to live, and they remembered who had brought them to this desperate path of death. Who is it? Isn't it the stupid thing that the bullshit hero did with Liu Fuman?

"Obediently, this pair of dogs and men almost brought us to the black ditch." This is the lady from Shuangfeng Old Town.

"Mom, isn't that a big shame for people going to the front to stop the zombies?" The eldest lady's son looked at the black car in the distance.

"Retribution, almost killed hundreds of people, God gives retribution." Aunt Lai was indignant and drew a cross on her chest.

The same scene happened in the car of Shuangfeng people, and also happened in the car of Liu Gezhuang people.

"The rich family is a shrewd person, why did they give birth to Xiaoman, a fool, and they were deceived by a stranger."

Uncle Liu San opened the car window and glanced at Liu Fuman, who was slumped on the side of the road, with a regretful face. Uncle Liu San seemed to have completely forgotten that just a few dozen minutes ago, he was still on the provincial road, chasing the black car hero and begging for a shroud. I also forgot that if it wasn't for the black car hero who took them out of the provincial road, he would have been rubbed into strips of meat by the gorilla by now.

The transformation of people's hearts is faster than imagined, and the myth of the black car hero is instantly shattered, if Xu Wanhu hears these words, he doesn't know whether to cry or laugh. Finally, I want to get rid of this bunch of burdens.

Xu Wanhu was killing zombies, and he couldn't hear it.

Liu Fuman knocked on the door of his head, and now he has some tinnitus, and he can't hear it.

Sitting on the curb and touching the painful place on his body, Liu Fuman was quite happy in his heart, wiping his tears and laughing happily.

Finally saved the big guy, the five minutes that Brother Wan Hu and his wife exchanged for their lives were not in vain, and he Liu Fuman only used up one minute now. Thinking of Brother Wanhu, Liu Fuman lifted his feet and wanted to look at the battle more than 300 meters away.

With a height of more than 1.9 meters, he could look beyond the roof of the car and see the god car facing alone. The situation is not good, it is not good, Liu Fuman saw at least five zombies, jumping around the car like a formation.

The zombie tide army that served as the background was less than 150 meters away from Xu Wanhu and the others.

Perhaps because the food began to flee quickly, the zombie tide accelerated its pace after a low howl.

After Liu Fuman saw the god car accelerate, he used the blade that popped out of the right side of the body to cut a zombie into several pieces. Seeing that the god car didn't seem to be able to control the speed, the brakes didn't stop for dozens of meters, and rushed straight towards the zombie tide in front of him, Liu Fuman's heart once again raised his throat, and he almost didn't spit it out.

"Damn it!" Xia Fan stepped on the brakes to the end, and the car finally stopped 50 meters away from the zombie tide.

There are only two lanes on the nameless road, and the narrow road affects the flexibility of the car.

Driving too slowly will make it easy for those zombies who have initially evolved to avoid, driving too fast will easily stop the car and rush into the zombie tide, and stopping and reversing will create opportunities for zombies to climb into the car. Just after stopping for a while, there were already three preliminary evolution zombies who turned their heads and killed them, and their howls pierced through the car window and hit Xia Fan's eardrums.

The nameless road is so narrow, it is almost impossible to turn around, and Xia Fan can only choose to reverse. In the case of reverse gear, even if the throttle is pressed to the end, it is barely 30 yards, and the slow-moving [Wuling Hongguang Change] no longer has a strong lethality. The remaining three zombies nimbly dodged the low-speed slashing guillotine, then clinged to the body like geckos, attacking the alloy armor outside the body with their fangs and claws.

Xia Fan glanced at Xu Wanhu, this kid closed his eyes, looking desperate, Xia Fan, who had been holding on to the limit, finally became desperate.

"Wanhu monkey, what did you just have to say to your sister? Let's talk about it now......" Xia Fan couldn't help but sniff and choked a little.

"Fanfan! I'm going to sleep with you. Xu Wanhu opened his eyes, and there didn't seem to be despair written in his eyes.

"Sleepy you're paralyzed, hurry up and find a way! Live until tomorrow and my mother can make you a meat X device! ”

"Minato?" Xu Wanhu's eyes radiated a confident look, and his lips went up, as if he was smiling.

Special Meow also laughed, Xia Fan wanted to kill this kid first and then commit suicide, so as not to become zombies.

Before Xia Fan could touch the knife, a crisp female voice came out of the car stereo.

"Honorable master, Qianhu will take over the right to drive the vehicle from Madame, please authorize me."

"Daughter-in-law, sit tight, Master Spiritual Master is ready to work."

", who's talking, who's your daughter-in-law." Xia Fan looked sluggish.

Xu Wanhu took her hand off the steering wheel.

Hold it firmly.

"Thousands of households, let's do it."