Chapter Forty-Six: The Wild Flyer
Lao Hei rode a modified old-era motorcycle, which belonged to a domestic brand car that had failed to finance and went out of business before the end of the world, and could be regarded as an antique old guy on the market.
The motorcycle was very old, so old that many parts had rusted and were covered with a thick black grease that made it difficult to see what it was. But just this motorcycle, which is clanging everywhere except for the horn, can gallop at a speed of one hundred and twenty yards in the hands of Lao Hei!
The swarthy car is a swarthy man, and Lao Hei is a big racer in the wilderness.
There is Lao Hei leading the way, and a car of five people follows the motorcycle and gallops on the national highway.
To say that in the old era, Lao Hei's motorcycle was not even qualified to go on the national highway, and it was definitely wiped out by the toll booths along the highway in minutes. But this is the end of the world, the times are different, and motorcycles can be on high speeds just as well!
After walking about 30 kilometers, turn into the provincial highway in the northwest direction, and then walk out for more than 20 kilometers, and drive a gravel path from the provincial highway to a fork. Along the way, there were many zombies from the grass on the side, and on the side of the road, there were figures in the fields. Most of these zombies chased after Lao Hei's motorcycle, and Lao Hei relied on his excellent disguised drift, and he just walked in front of the zombies that suddenly attacked, like loaches, dangerous and unharmed.
With a group of zombies eating dust behind their buttocks, the old black drove on the gravel road, and the steel chimney of the motorcycle spewed out puffs of black smoke from time to time, and the smoke gathered on the faces of the zombies and lasted for a long time. The faces of these zombies are blackened, and they still can't catch up with the rhythm of Lao Hei.
In the end, these zombies chasing the old black were crushed into meatloaf by the beasts that followed. The first generation of zombies was simply scum in front of the modified big off-road wheels and huge body.
It was Brother Mang who was driving, at this time he was holding a cigarette, holding the steering wheel, leisurely following behind the motorcycle, and rolling over the zombies off the wheels.
Wang Qiang and Zhang Feifei looked at the old black who opened the road in front of them, that was the old black who was driving with his life, the wilderness racer, the motorcycle racer.
"Sure enough, he is a master of the people, Lao Hei's motorcycle skills, I'm afraid that mutated zombies are not easy to catch him, how can he practice it!" Brother Mang commented.
Wang Qiang and Zhang Feifei glanced at each other and nodded without doubt.
Lao Hei is like a scout, the motorcycle runs a long way, and after making sure that there is no danger, he slows down and waits for the off-road vehicle to follow.
Along the way, Wang Qiang observed that on both sides of the gravel path were the unique hilly fields of Province Z, with paddy fields and dry fields, and the layers of blocks were built on the hills. It's just that the planting season has passed, and decaying grain vegetation is spread in the fields.
The vegetation on the side of the road has been cleaned up for many years, and it looks particularly thick, and the grass of the green pole and white grass is tall enough to be man, and the bumpy mountain road makes the beasts dare not drive too fast off-road. But the old black motorcycle is like a loach, shuttling through the gravel path.
"Ahead is the boundary of Gravel Town, we have to be careful, there are a lot of zombies along the way."
On a high slope, Lao Hei stopped and said.
After two or three hours of bumpy driving along the gravel path, Wang Qiang and the others finally came to the mission site, near the gravel town.
It is a high and steep slope that allows you to see far away. Lao Hei stood at the top of the slope, stopped his motorcycle, and looked into the distance.
Until the off-road vehicle stopped next to it, Wang Qiang also jumped out of the car and looked at Lao Hei's stubby and swarthy fingers.
The sky was clean, the visibility was high, and the climb was far away, so I was able to get two kilometers away from the gravel town.
It was a town tucked away between walls and obstacles. I can vaguely see the figure of someone on the city wall patrolling back and forth. Judging from the area displayed in front of him, the entire gravel town is not large, and Wang Qiang estimates that it can only accommodate three to five thousand people at most.
Outside of the town, there are a few buildings and houses, including processing factories, farmsteads, and some grocery stores. It's clear that the gravel town is expanding and growing.
At this time, there are also people in the buildings outside the fence that are constantly shaking, and you can see the tracks of those who are strolling between the buildings. These people are constantly wandering around, moving slowly, wandering all the time, and their movements are very suspicious.
Wang Qiang knew that those blind monsters were not people but zombies.
The outskirts of Gravel Town have been overrun by zombies! In other words, when the zombie group is discovered, the people in these buildings are either eaten by the zombies, or become part of the zombies, and the rest of the lucky escapes should have been in Gravel Town.
Wang Qiang looked into the distance, counting the number of zombies in his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.
"I've brought three groups of people here this week, and they've taken a few glances here before retreating, and the bounty has been lost. It must be the number of zombies that scares them! Lao Hei said on the side.
"You are the fourth batch, if you want to go back, we will take advantage of the morning." Lao Hei added again, looking a little gloomy.
Zhang Feifei held the binoculars in her hand, looking at the group of zombies wandering down the hillside, and her hands couldn't help but tremble. Fei Fei squeezed out a few words between her teeth: "How can there be so many?" ”
Brother Mang lit another cigarette and asked, "How many?" ”
"One hundred and fifty-six, my God." Fei Fei replied in a panic.
Wang Qiang had already estimated at this time that there were more than two hundred and thirty zombies that could be seen, not including those hidden in the buildings.
The cigarette that Brother Mang had just lit fell to the ground, and he didn't have time to pick it up, so he hurriedly asked, "Fei Fei, aren't you here to die!" ”
As for Zhang Xiaosan and Zhang Xiaomei, their faces turned white with fright.
Lao Hei saw all this in his eyes, his eyes were full of melancholy and sadness, and Lao Hei said: "If you want to give up, then let's go back to Black Mountain City, it's still too late." ”
Zhang Feifei struggled and hesitated, she looked at Wang Qiang and asked, "Xiaoqiang, what do you think?" ”
Wang Qiang said very seriously and responsibly: "This task is too difficult, I suggest adding money!" ”
You can't be the master with money, but you can talk about it!
Talk to whom? Of course, it was Lao Hei's employer, Boss Xu, the boss of the Northern Grain Company. Boss Xu is now stuck in Gravel Town, so the top priority is how to enter the city.
The path to Gravel Town is full of zombies, and if you drive past it so blatantly, you will definitely be surrounded by zombies. Even if the beast off-road vehicle has good maneuverability, but considering that the town gate has been blocked by the three-five-eight company inside, by the time they open the door, the zombies have already eaten.
"So kill it?" Brother Mang shot a machine gun and said stupidly.
Everyone shook their heads, there were more than 200 zombies in the open place, not counting the ones that could not be seen, if the five guns wanted to kill them, it would have to be wasted for a long time. And the worst thing is that if the fight starts, the zombies are attracted by the sound of gunfire and the smell of blood, and they swarm, then it will be over.
The idea of killing in is not advisable, overthrow!
Wang Qiang was about to speak, but the silent old black spoke first.
Lao Hei looked at the gravel town close at hand, gritted his teeth, and volunteered: "Let me come, I'll go and lure all the zombies of the dog away, you hurry up to the town gate and shout to open the door, and when the door opens, you will answer me!" ”
Lao Hei couldn't help but say, crackling and pouring the beans in the bamboo tube, he finished speaking, got on the motorcycle, and rushed down the hill under a dark cloud under the stunned eyes of Wang Qiang, Zhang Feifei and others.
Lao Hei's wife and children are still in Gravel Town, Lao Hei can't wait, as a gentleman, zombies are a ball, it's important to go home?
The old black motorcycles roared along the gravel path, and the grass along the way fell under the heroic posture of the wilderness racers. The motorcycle is like a comet rampaging through the universe, dragging its long comet tail gorgeously, although the old black comet tail is two rows of thick and straight black smoke!
Lao Hei fiddled with the motorcycle with one hand, and the VCR loaded on the motorcycle began to scream. There are a lot of songs that Lao Hei likes in this recorder, and it was with these songs and Lao Hei's golden voice that he got Hei's sister-in-law, and with Xiao Hei, Lao Hei wants to use songs to tell his mother and son, Daddy, he's back!
"In our hometown, in the fields of hope, the smoke of cooking drifts on the newly built houses...... "Lao Hei sang loudly, roaring with a cheerful maneuver, and the motorcycle raced down the gravel path passing the buildings.
The zombies wandering around the building and thinking about life instantly found their goal, raised their green eyes, moved their rotten bodies, and pounced on the passing motorcycle.
The motorcycle sped down the path, occasionally making a drift and drawing a perfect arc to avoid the sudden attack of the zombies, and then walked through the smoke and dust.
Soon, hundreds of zombies were running after the motorcycle, and they were like pugs chasing hydrangeas, writhing their rotten muscles and following up unrelentingly.
The motorcycle sped under the city wall, and in the stunned eyes of the city wall guards, Lao Hei yelled: "Little Hei, I'm back!" Then, the motorcycle led a large group of zombies to parade around the town wall, and then the motorcycle reluctantly turned around and drove to the east.
Looking at the empty gravel path at the bottom of the mountain, Wang Qiang was the first to react, urging everyone to quickly climb into the off-road vehicle and drive to the gravel town.
Before the soldiers on the city wall could be saved from the melody of "On the Field of Hope", they saw the beast buggy driving under the town gate.
Zhang Feifei jumped out of the car and shouted: "Hurry up and open the door, we are a corpse hunting team, and we are here to carry out a mission in Gravel Town!" ”
Fei Fei shouted twice, and the soldiers on the city wall showed their heads and looked down, not a few words of ridicule and sarcasm.
"Where did you come from, is this here to die? Get out of the way. A soldier scolded.
"Hey, girl, let's go, the company commander has given a death order and is not allowed to open the door. And the town gate has long been blocked, and we can't get out. "Someone has good words to persuade you.
Wang Qiang jumped out of the car, glanced at Zhang Feifei, who remembered the shouting of wah, and then looked at the lively soldiers on the city wall, and shouted, "Let your company commander come out and speak." ”
The soldiers showed disdain, and an officer in a second lieutenant uniform said, "Company commander, how can you see him as soon as you want?" Get out of here, lest you attract all the zombies. ”
Wang Qiang looked at the zombies wandering in the distance, and then looked at the direction where Lao Hei disappeared, and his heart burned with anger.
If the big guy gets in the car and leaves now, he won't lose anything, at most a little fuel consumption. But Lao Hei is miserable, this real man risked his life to take hundreds of zombies to run in circles, if he waited for the motorcycle to turn back and found that the town gate was closed, and he still couldn't go home, would he be angry?
Wang Qiang will not do anything to give up his companions, even if it is a temporary companion! Moreover, the mission location has arrived, and there is no reason to return in vain!
Looking at the five or six meters high town wall, looking at the hippie smiling veteran Youzi and the sneering second lieutenant platoon commander, Wang Qiang was ruthless, walked quickly to the root of the city wall, and put his hands on the city wall.
Feeling the roughness of the bricks of the city wall, Wang Qiang felt confident in his heart.
Wang Qiang retreated a few meters, then ran along, and then sprinted violently, taking two steps and three steps on the wall with his legs, his hands tightly pressed against the city wall. Wang Qiang leaned against the wall like a gecko, and in the time that the soldiers at the head of the city did not react at all, Wang Qiang had already climbed the town wall!
I don't want to talk too much, Wang Qiang slapped the scabbard, the bone knife was shaken, and it came out of the sheath with a buzzing sound, and the second lieutenant platoon commander had not yet reacted, and the long knife was already on his neck.
"This knife is actually the bones of zombies, and if you scratch a little skin, I'm sure you should know the consequences. All I need to do is cut open a small wound on you, and in a few hours, you'll be like those rotting monsters, the walking dead, and your men and your comrades will not hesitate to blow your head out! Now, command your men, open the gates of the town to me, immediately! Wang Qiang pressed against the face of the second lieutenant platoon commander and threatened unceremoniously.