Bucking the trend in the zombie group, the excitement made Yang Yi excited.

Although Yang is also controlling the zombie clone at this moment, the immersive feeling is far from imaginable. The stimulation combined with the powerful roar of the engine, Yang Yi only felt his blood boiling, and his whole body seemed to be burning.

Yang Yi never imagined that he could do such a crazy thing.

The pickup truck crashed out of the street, causing a small scratch, and the sound source created by the firecrackers was too strong enough for the zombies to ignore the scratching made by this pickup truck.

……

Thick white gunpowder smoke rose into the sky, and the sound of "crackling" firecrackers became the theme song of the entire street.

Countless zombies were guided here by the sound of firecrackers, and the number was constantly increasing.

The zombies who arrived here first had a strong curiosity about the fires and explosions, but they didn't dare to approach them. Occasionally, some firecrackers are ejected, and when they are bounced on the zombie in it, it often leaves the zombie in a daze and doesn't know how to deal with the situation.

For this firecracker, the zombies almost showed a cowering side.

It's just that the zombies in the rear don't know, they just want to go in the direction of the sound source. And the streets have long been crowded with zombies, and there is no gap to squeeze through. So one pushed the other, and the zombies moved forward at this speed, constantly moving towards their goal.

The zombies in front of them were inevitably squeezed towards the firecracker, and soon trampled the firecracker under their feet.

The "crackling" firecrackers made the zombies jump, some like convulsions, and there was no rhythm at all.

A black shadow kept jumping over the building, and in a moment it crossed countless zombies and appeared on the street where firecrackers exploded. The black shadow snapped to a halt, its claws digging deep into the hard brick wall, stopping its body and becoming motionless.

The sound of these firecrackers made it unusually irritable, and it only stopped for a moment, then turned into a scream, and pounced down from several floors high, fell into the street, and attacked wildly. One by one, the zombies were cut and torn apart by its claws, and everywhere it passed, they were all turned into flying stumps of flesh.

If Yang was also there, he would definitely recognize this zombie as a beast-type evolutionary.

With the departure of this beast-type evolutionary, people like the Great Force, as well as the Swift One with their agility and speed, also appeared.

Zombies in several nearby areas, both normal and evolved, were all attracted to these sounds.

……

The pickup truck rushed out of the city, and at this moment Yang also felt a relief and the pressure was gone.

I just did it with my excellent eyesight and without turning on the lights. It's only a few hundred meters along the way, but the pickup trucks are almost crushed out of the zombies. The hardships in this were something that Yang Yi had never thought of before.

Fortunately, now it's finally rushing out.

Stopping the pickup, Yang Yi came down to check it, and the bumper in front of the leather head was a little deformed, like the middle grille, which was damaged. Especially on both sides of the pickup, there are traces left by a large number of zombie claws. It can be said that the entire Raptor is beyond recognition, and if it is put before the end of the world, anyone who sees it will die of heartache.

Yang Yi returned to the car and turned on the headlights, the hernia lights were on, and the two snow-white pillars of light were extremely dazzling.

In the dark night, this kind of hernia lamp is like a guide light, and the zombies in the extreme distance can notice it, making a burst of "whining" sound in the dark night, it is safe to say that they must be moving towards the light source.

The national highway is full of ownerless cars, some intact, some crashed and some in accidents.

I didn't feel it before, but now when I drive the car, I realize that this national highway is not easy to walk.

The zombie clone makes Yang Yi's driving skills a little difficult to let go, and under the stiffness, he will always make mistakes, and from time to time he will collide with other vehicles in some narrow places. When he got to the back, Yang Yi simply gritted his teeth, didn't care about the multi-million raptor, and directly knocked some cars that were stuck in the road.

"It's like a bulldozer to clear a road for the next time."

There are many good cars in the city, a Raptor is destroyed, Yang Yi can also find a better replacement, in Yang Yi's eyes, everything in the city is his own, at his disposal.

In the dark, driving such a car will indeed become the most dazzling target.

Yang Yi's identity as a zombie clone is not afraid, even if he attracts zombies, he doesn't need to worry.

However, the zombies are sensitive to the source of sound, and almost all the zombies on the national highway are moving when they hear the sound, and they are only coming towards the national highway. It's just that their speed is too slow, and Yang can easily shake them off. Some of the ones that stood in the way, there was nothing to say, they just bumped into it, and then ran over it.

Some of them are more brutal and will fly towards the pickup, hitting the surface of the pickup, or leaving a few scratches.

The pickup truck is far away, but its sound and lights in the dark night have become the navigation of a large number of zombies. In the rear where Yang Yi couldn't see, a large number of zombies were in groups, always moving forward along the national highway, for them, there was no direction to wander, and where there was something that attracted them, they would move there.

It takes more than two hours to walk on your feet, and under the wheels of a pickup truck, it only takes half an hour to complete.

There are wild grass everywhere, and for Yang Yi, it is really a headache.

Driving the pickup truck past, some traces will be crushed, and when the day dawns, there will definitely be survivors who notice these anomalies.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Yang can only play the role of a porter again.

What makes Yang Yi relieved is, of course, the identity of the zombie clone at this time, this is a tireless machine, and it will not be a problem to finish moving these rice. Of course, never being tireless doesn't mean never being broken. There is still a critical point in the muscles of zombies, when the muscles are too tired to bear, the muscles will be strained, or torn.

From this point, it can be proved that zombies are tireless, mainly due to the fact that they do not have pain nerves and so on, and are not really like a machine.

The work of carrying is a bit monotonous, especially in the dark night, there is silence, only Yang is carrying things as a zombie. Yang also thought about it, and also had a creepy feeling, he was also afraid of something like a cow, a devil, and a monster.

It took more than an hour to finally move the grain to the gravel mountain and store it in a cave inside.

The location of the cave is good, so you don't have to worry about getting wet and leaking in the rain.

Yang also carefully restored some of the plants that he had stepped on, and this was the return to the pickup. But after thinking about it, I still picked up the truck into a bunch of cars. With the current appearance of pickup trucks, no one should notice that a pickup truck in an end-of-life condition is interested.

"When the doppelganger is stronger, there is no need to be so troublesome, just drive the car at night to deliver things to the vicinity of the settlement, and then secretly send them into the settlement."

(Today's June 1st, take my son to the playground, only this chapter, tomorrow's three watches, sincerely ask for recommended tickets!) ）

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