Chapter 9: Mustangs and Airplanes
The zombie struggled to raise its head, tracing the source of the sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I saw a white Tiguan sedan in the distance, like a bullet out of the chamber of the gun, speeding towards him, accelerating in a short distance, and before the zombie could react, the front of the car had hit his chest straight up.
The huge impact caused him to fly out in an instant, and the bones in his body did not know how many broke, and then the car ran over his head again. With a creak, the protein mixture squirted to the ground.
The sedan braked sharply and dragged for more than ten meters before stopping. Chen Guang, who pushed the car door, took the lead in getting out of the car, walked to the zombie, took out a knife and flipped it on the corpse, Lao Yan and Xu Ai were already standing beside him, looking a little puzzled.
The two glanced at each other, and Lao Yan said with questions: "Man, what are you doing?" ā
Chen Guang dug out the tail vertebrae of the corpse, looked at the corpse core that was crushed by Xu Ai's car, and said with a loser's look: "Next time you see a single person, don't drive into it, do you know that as soon as you step on the accelerator, a mouthful of chicken is gone!" ā
Chen Guang counted Xu Ai like a stingy Grande: "Look at you, you're pretty beautiful, why are you so loser!" Drive a car like a little wild horse. ā
In the previous life, when they hit South Street, it was only a matter of more than a dozen yuan, and at this time, Chen Guang and they needed to pay the price of their lives.
And Chen Guang also tried his best to find a lone zombie to collect the corpse core, and wanted to inject the two of them after returning to the basement, but the syringe broke during a hunt the day before yesterday, and the effect of direct consumption was slow, and it took at least a week before there was a strengthening and immune effect, far less rapid than the injection.
Xu Ai smiled like a flower and said: "Those directors who want to sleep with me call me a wild horse that I can't tame!" ā
Suddenly, Lao Yan looked up and shouted excitedly: "Helicopter!" ā
Chen Guang looked at it, saw the black inverted triangle logo on the helicopter clearly, and frowned: "Get in the car!" ā
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There are still three blocks to the residence, but Chen Guang insisted on asking Xu Ai to open a few more blocks. He didn't want others to discover his base, even temporarily, especially when the helicopter with the green inverted triangle logo kept flying in the sky, he had to signal to stop moving for a while.
There is a light breeze and the air is a little dry as autumn is approaching.
The noon sun seemed a little dazzling, Chen Guang poured a mouthful of Red Bull, autumn is the most sleepy season.
Suddenly, at the corner of the street in front of me, there was a hysterical but childish roar.
Lao Yan and Xu Ai subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound was, and quickly withdrew their gaze, while Chen Guang loaded the pistol and looked around vigilantly.
"Someone."
The girl looked at Chen Guang, who understood that she wanted to order her to drive to save people. She and Lao Yan have unknowingly become the leaders of Chen Guangshi's team.
Chen Guang frowned and opened his mouth, but said nothing.
He tried to stop her death, but instinctively kept silent.
Unlike Xu Ai and Lao Yan, Chen Guangduo lived for three years. In those three years, the law of survival of the whole world was still the law of the jungle, but it became a naked fist talking. Unless it is a real friend of life and death, the word "friendship" is the candy that adults coax children. A pack of instant noodles can make a husband and wife kill each other, and a sip of water can cause a massacre. The eyes of strangers are full of hostility, black eats black and falls on each other, and those who have not experienced it will never understand the preciousness of true friends.
Chen Guang still follows the fixed mode of thinking of the future world. If he didn't need help, he wouldn't have taken Xu Ai out of the underground parking lot. The girl was very obedient, but no matter what, Chen Guang was still unrecognizably wary of her.
He has become accustomed to being suspicious of everything, and he is also skeptical about Lao Yan, whether his appearance will make the other party lose the ability to adapt to the end times.
He thought about it for a moment, and thought to himself, "I should see if she is up to the mark." ā
Xu Ai seemed to acquiesce to Chen Guang's promise to rescue. Around the corner of the street, following the sound, the car slowly drove into a narrow-looking neighborhood street.
A large group of flesh-and-blood zombies immediately appeared in front of them. They were like dense maggots entrenched on the surface of carrion, striking the outer iron door of a gray building. Looking through the fence, it can be seen that the target is on the third floor, a family home with closed doors and windows.
In the open space twenty or thirty meters away from the corpses, there was a boy with a panicked face and a terrified and angry expression.
He was not tall, thin, with fair skin and a blood-red color, and looked to be about twenty years old. He holds a bow and arrow in his left hand, and with his right hand he rests the arrow on the arrow platform, with the monochrome main feather facing him, and the tail groove of the arrow is buckled on the bowstring buckle.
Riding arrows, buckling strings, opening bows, disconnecting strings, concentrating on the zombie's head, so repeatedly shooting, the backpack strap on his back affected his archery, and he gradually became powerless. The bag is large, and through the gap where the drawstring cannot be attached, you can see that it is full of food commonly used in supermarkets.
The boy howled like madness, shaking the wound on his hand and resisting with difficulty. He used his blood to attract the hordes of corpses, trying to direct them all in his direction.
At the same time, stab the zombies in the head with the last arrow to reduce the number of these terrifying monsters as much as possible.
He was covered in blood, as if he had been exhausted by drawing his bow, and the frequency of assassinations was becoming slower and slower, and his roars were hoarse. But he didn't give up in the slightest. While running back and forth tirelessly, he looked around anxiously and fearfully. Far away, Chen Guang could still see that his eyes were bloodshot and his face was left with half-dried tears.
"It's him!" Chen Guangxin's head was like being severely shocked, he really didn't expect to meet this person here, but compared to the simple and rough image with scars on his face in his memory, if it weren't for the "Bison" recurve bow and superb archery, he really wouldn't have recognized that person.
"Bump it over!"
Xu Ai got Chen Guang's instructions, stared, gritted his teeth, pushed the gear, and stepped on the accelerator to the end.
The white sedan slammed forward, screaming, and slammed straight into the crowd of corpses at an extremely fast speed. The two nearest zombies were knocked off the spot, and a lovely and delicate white sedan was splashed with dark red rancid blood.
Lao Yan and Xu Ai got out of the car, using their respective weapons, slashing and killing zombies with hatred.
Chen Guang didn't mean to get out of the car to help for the time being.
He sat in the car, silently watching the two of them fighting frantically, and the gaze released from his pupils was warm and resolute.
After experiencing the darkest era of mankind, Chen Guang understood in his heart that Xu Ai and Lao Yan showed the morality and compassion that he had already fed the dog, and in the next few years, they would gradually understand what it was like to be betrayed, but now he would not stop the crazy suicide of these two, in his opinion, a woman without taking off her pants has to be unzipped.
Anyone needs a process of transformation.
No matter what mistakes they make, as long as Chen Guang's orders are contrary to their ideas, but they can still carry out their own orders, this is enough.
Now, the two people outside the car are gradually becoming proficient in hunting skills, and they are frantically killing zombies.
Chen Guang can gradually understand Xu Ai's thoughts, which are extremely similar to his original self.
She is very weak, but she does not hesitate to protect the weak, this is a completely subconscious decision, but it is such a stupid impulse that will kill her.
If it weren't for her appearance, she wouldn't have survived the Great Purge, right?
In the last days, there is a saying among the upper classes: two things are worth risking, the legs of a corrupt official and the breasts of a woman - the former is oily to roast, and the latter is tender to eat.
Chen Guang is very sober, he knows what should and should not have, compassion and morality? You're talking about it when I kill you.
"So many zombies don't know how to shoot!"
Chen Guang shook his head and muttered to himself, he pulled out his pistol, glanced at his watch habitually, pushed the car door, and strode towards the nearest zombie.