It is a special thoroughfare for transporters, and as far as the eye can see, you can see all kinds of trucks parked on both sides.

Not to mention, the guesthouse, which is mainly driver-oriented, is set up opposite the warehouse area.

There are many small hotels like this on both sides of the avenue.

At this time, there were not many zombies on the avenue, after all, Yang also controlled the clone to clean up here. A small number of zombies are wandering the avenue, and everything seems extremely calm. Only occasionally would a few lurkers crawl out from under some of the wagons, but quickly vanished.

Yang Yi sat on the sofa in the room, and when he got here, all that was left was to wait.

"Zhou Tong, remember, as soon as Zhao Feixiong and the others make a move, the zombies here will definitely move in the direction of the zombies, and your task is to solve the ignition route of that red flatbed transporter in the shortest possible time."

Taking advantage of this time, Wang Meng gave the eight people their own tasks.

Zhou Tong is very young, about twenty-seven or eighteen, not very tall, proficient in electronics, is a top student of the School of Electronic Engineering, for him, to solve this problem, it is very simple. Maybe he would not have been ashamed of this kind of stealing before, but now in the last days, as long as he can find a bite to eat, he will do anything.

After hearing Wang Meng's command, he nodded: "Don't worry, under violence, it can be done in ten seconds." ”

Wang Meng nodded, and Zhou Tong opened a small toolbox he brought with him to check the tools he might use to make sure that the chain would not fall off later.

"Feng Qiang, you are the most skilled driver in our team, and you are responsible for the driving of the transport vehicle."

From the perspective of talents, in the last days, everyone is a talent and has the value of their existence. The key is how you use their talents and how you make the best use of them. Half a month of running-in is enough for Wang Meng to understand the abilities of every one of the Marauder team.

Feng Qiang is very muscular, he used to be a driver in a transport company, and after he retired from the army, he has been working as a large cargo driver for a transportation company, and this transport truck is the most suitable.

Wang Meng patted his hands: "For the rest, after Feng Qiang starts the transport vehicle, all of them will be boarded to prevent the zombies from climbing to the transport vehicle." ”

After giving the order, Wang Meng took out the water bottle, filled himself with water, and tightened the battle axe that had been taken off.

No one in the room spoke, and the sound of breathing could be heard between them. This silence is a little difficult, and in the face of the upcoming battle, the silence makes people prone to some hallucinations and become nervous. After just a few minutes of silence, the breathing grew faster and faster, becoming a little messy.

Suddenly......

There was a "bang", followed by a burst of automatic rifle fire, and a violent explosion of explosives packets.

At this moment, the entire 82nd area was enveloped by this violent explosion, and the sound was like a tsunami sweeping by, and even the shaking sound from the glass windows of the hotel could be heard. And under this burst of sound, the silent 82 area seemed to come to life, and the zombies that were originally wandering became violent under the stimulation of this sound.

In the streets and alleys, lurking zombies crawled out and joined the streets, flocking to the places where the sounds came from.

The heavy gunfire did not stop, and it seemed that the fighting had reached a fever pitch.

The moment the voice came out, Yang Yi stood up suddenly, pulled out the dogleg knife in his thigh, held it in his hand, and looked out the window.

The zombies that were scarce on the avenue were also affected, and they rushed in the direction of the sound.

"Let's go!"

Yang Yi carried a dogleg knife, opened the door of the room, and rushed down to the first floor.

Behind Yang Yi, Wang Meng and the nine of them followed, carrying their guns on their backs, carrying cold weapons, and following closely.

The lobby of the hotel was empty, and there was not a single zombie.

In the sun, a thick layer of dust had accumulated on the floor of the lobby, and there were some messy footsteps on it, varying shades, making it easy to guess that they were left behind by zombies. Maybe there were zombies here before, maybe they were just attracted by the sound, and there was no trace of zombies even around the door.

Rushed out of the hotel, under the sun, you can go to the vague zombies staggering on the avenue.

There is nothing to say, Yang Yi is carrying a dog-legged knife, just running to the avenue, and before he can react, Yang Yi chops off its head. When Yang Yi controlled the clone, he didn't know how many times he had done it, and he was definitely very familiar.

killed a zombie, Yang Yi didn't even pause, just faced the second zombie.

There weren't many zombies on the avenue, but they just slashed and killed a few people, and they had already rushed to the flatbed truck.

Yang Yihengdao stood in front of the flatbed truck, Zhou Tong opened the door, rushed into the cab with a small toolbox, and then smashed the central control with a few strokes of the hammer, and pulled out a ball of wires inside.

After making an "ok" gesture, Zhou Tong sat in the passenger seat, and Feng Qiang stepped into the driver's seat.

The other six people had already climbed onto the transporter, carrying spears and rifles, responsible for the safety of the transporter's left, right and rear tails.

The sound of the transporter's engine did not attract the attention of the zombies, and under the violent gunfire, this kind of idle speed was not too big, and it was covered by the sound of gunfire. But this is only for now, and when the transport truck starts, it will still become a target for the zombies.

Yang Yi made a knife flower with a dog-legged knife and looked at Wang Meng: "Do you want to compare and see?" ”

Wang Meng put his battle axe across his chest and said arrogantly: "I may not be able to win against you alone, but you ...... in such a thing" He shook his head and said arrogantly: "You...... No way. "His tomahawk opens and closes, and with the cooperation of strength, it is definitely a weapon that belongs to the range of surnames, how can Yang Yi's dogleg knife be compared?

Yang Yi picked his nails with a dogleg knife and said with a smile: "Really? ”

At this time, the transport vehicle started, Yang Yiyi raised his knife, almost at the same time as Wang Meng, ran beyond the transport vehicle, and appeared in front of the transport vehicle.

Under the driving of Feng Qiang, the transport vehicle crashed on the avenue at high speed.

In front of the avenue, a large number of zombies appeared, and they found the transporter, especially the sensitive nose, the breath of the survivors, which made them fall into a rage, and instantly gave up the attraction of the gunfire to them, and turned to meet the transporter.

Yang Yi was arrogant and shouted: "Kill! ”

The speed inherited from the clone was so fast that Yang Yi's speed increased by another level, and he rushed into the zombie group in the blink of an eye.

The dog-legged knife flew, and each blow was a slash through the necks of zombies, an absolute fatal blow. Yang Yi, who was advancing rapidly, where he passed, one by one the zombies fell, and he was instantly put down, and he forcibly cleared a large gap in the zombie group.

"Ahhh......h

Wang Meng followed, and after a wild roar, the battle axe he was holding swept out violently, directly sweeping several zombies several meters away and falling into the zombie group.

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