Chapter Eighty-Four: The Dogs at Night

"Your sister is really good, it seems that you are also very good, you can't be from a certain martial arts family, right?"

Zeng Shuangyang made an inspection, put down the binoculars, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed one to Wang Qi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I can't say that the martial arts family has learned a little kung fu from the master when I was a child."

Shao Xiaoyu has already made a move, and it will definitely not work to hide it clumsily, but since the other party has found an excuse for himself, Wang Qi is happy to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

"Tsk, your sister is really powerful, I think I didn't eat dry food in the army back then, who knew that she was thrown so far away before I figured out the situation. Alas, I was embarrassed by my wife for a long time just now, haha. ā€

Zeng Shuangyang lit the fire and took a beautiful puff, the cigarette butt squeaked and lit up red, reflecting his dark and straightforward face.

"Hehe, speaking of which, I have to apologize to Brother Yang for my ignorant sister."

Wang Qi smiled and bowed his head to Zeng Shuangyang, "And Brother Yang, weren't you too careless at the beginning, my sister is too deceptive, and I don't know how many men have suffered her losses before." ā€

"Haha, then I'll have to be silent for your future brother-in-law for three minutes." Zeng Shuangyang also gloated.

Zeng Shuangyang is twenty-eight years old this year, six years older than Wang Qi, but his heart is still young, and chatting and joking is also taboo.

"Aren't you cold? Do you want me to go down and get you some wine, and drink two sips to ward off the cold? ā€

Zeng Shuangyang looked at Wang Qi's clothes, which were really thin and excessive, and happened to be able to talk energetically, so he suggested whether to drink two sips.

"Uh, that, I won't drink......"

At the mention of wine, Wang Qi shook his head with a wry smile. In fact, he was very fierce in drinking before, especially after the death of his parents, he soaked in wine for almost more than a month. It is estimated that liver cancer was also caused by indulgence at that time.

So since he knew his condition, he didn't dare to drink again, even with his current body, let alone drinking, even if he drank methanol, it was estimated that he would be fine. But he still didn't want to smell the wine, maybe this is the psychological shadow of the legend.

"It's okay, just warm up."

Zeng Shuangyang said that he had already gotten up, and while preparing to climb down, he said happily, "Man, how can you be smoke-free and alcohol-free, when I passed by that supermarket before, I specially took a few more bottles of ......"

Wang Qi shook his head with a wry smile, and just looked away, but suddenly his pupils shrank.

"Wait! There is a case! ā€

Wang Qi stood up with a "pout" and shouted in a low voice. In an instant, he saw a jerk in a patch of barren grass not far from the road.

If it's just the wind and grass, you don't need to pay attention. But the evening breeze also sent a foul smell that belonged only to undead creatures.

Zeng Shuangyang was shouted by Wang Qi, and his face suddenly changed, turned over on the roof of the car, and picked up the binoculars to look in the direction Wang Qi pointed.

The grass was moving, and it was never the wind blowing, for both of them could see the figures slowly approaching in the grass. That size, that fur, Wang Qi can already be sure that it is the zombie dog he has encountered before.

The sound of "rustling" came with the wind, Wang Qi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and when he looked around, he actually found that there was more than one direction where a zombie dog was approaching. On the wasteland on both sides of the road, as well as on the road surface at both ends of the road, zombie dogs appeared in twos and threes.

They don't let out a low roar or a wheezing like a living dog, but they are far more fearful and oppressive than the living dogs.

The wasteland on the outskirts of the city is often a place where wild dogs and wild cats gather, but at this moment, they have become more terrible killers than ordinary zombies.

"Hurry up! Get up! There's a monster coming! ā€

Zeng Shuangyang had already pulled up the sunroof on the roof of the car and shouted into the car. The people in the carriage were very alert, and only shouted once, and almost everyone got up.

The headlights came on, and several flashlights shot through the windows. However, Zhang Binrui and the others at this angle have not clearly seen the zombie dog group more than 100 meters away.

"What happened?"

Zhang Binrui asked anxiously about Zeng Shuangyang, who got off the roof of the car.

"Yes...... It's a monster ......" Zeng Shuangyang didn't see particularly clearly with a telescope, and he didn't know how to describe it. At this time, Wang Qi, who closed the car door, had already added:

"It's a zombie dog, that is, a zombie that the nearby wild dog group has become, there are a lot of them, there are front and back, left and right, no less than thirty!"

"Shhhh

Zhang Binrui gasped, although he had never encountered a zombie dog, even if it was a wild dog with rabies in Thirty Toutiao, it was a very terrible opponent. Without hesitation, he turned back to Meng Yi in the cab and shouted:

"Drive, drive!"

Meng Yi had already twisted the key, and the engine of the bus roared and started suddenly. Perhaps it was the roar of the engine that stimulated the zombie dogs, and the dogs, who had just silently surrounded them, suddenly let out an ugly roar in unison, and then rushed towards the direction of the bus like a cheetah.

"What a speed!"

Wang Qi was slightly stunned, these zombie dogs were obviously much higher in rank than the two he had encountered outside the pig farm before. Even if they didn't all reach the soul level, they were at least above the peak of the gray spirit pole.

After all, a bus is just a bus, and the ability to speed up in an instant is not ideal. And the eight zombie dogs in front of them have already appeared within the range of the headlights.

"Whew-hu-"

These zombie dogs did not retreat in the face of the bus that was crushed by the front, and flew directly, and the hard dog head slammed into the windshield in front of the car, and a large snowflake-like crack suddenly appeared.

"Oops! Out of sight! ā€

The field of vision was all obscured, and the impact of those zombie dogs did not stop at all, and under the hard impact, the windshield finally couldn't bear it, and there were cracked holes in some places.

"Bang-"

The 54 type in Zhang Binrui's hand pulled the trigger, and a zombie dog that had just broken through the windshield and poked half of the bloody dog's head into the cab was shot in the head, and the remaining corpses were carried out by the momentum of the bullet, and the next moment it was run under the wheels.

Almost at the same time, gunshots rang out from the rear and from both sides at the same time, as the following dogs emerged from the darkness and followed in hot pursuit at a speed no less than that of a bus.

"Quick! The women and children are all gathered in the middle of the carriage, and the men are ready to the guys! ā€

Zhang Binrui shouted loudly, while shooting and killing the zombie dog that continued to ram into the front windshield of the car, while taking a machete from his comrade.

But at that moment, a window behind the door suddenly shattered, and a hideous dog head howled and bit its fangs at a woman who hadn't had time to get up.