Back in the room, Yang Yan put on a special coat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This coat, which is made up of many pieces of bamboo, can provide good protection in the early days.

After getting dressed, I took off my mask and replaced it with a sand cloth. He doesn't want too many people to know that he is the anchor of the live broadcast of the end times, even if it is a brother, if he doesn't tell them, maybe he will have a dislike.

In the hall, there are four motorcycles and a jeep.

Putting a travel belt on the back of a motorcycle, Yang Yan collapsed on the car and pressed the remote control roller shutter.

The door slowly opened, and the outside world began to appear in front of Yang Yan.

He slapped his helmet and started the car.

Soon, a zombie turned around and slowly moved towards Yang Yan's house.

He quickly rushed out of the house, then closed the iron gate and drove onto the road.

He flexibly avoided the zombies on the road, and approached Zhao Lei's trapped location little by little.

Because of the outbreak just now, there were many zombie targets on the street at this time, and Yang Yan did not encounter a particularly big risk.

Thankfully, there are very few accidents on this road, so you can get through it even if you don't drive a motorcycle.

It took more than ten minutes to drive, and Yang Yan only took eight minutes to arrive this time. Without traffic rules, Yang Yan gave the throttle to the fullest.

Looking at the blocked road in front of him, Yang Yan roughly guessed that Zhao Lei and them were trapped behind the dozen or so cars.

Turning off the engine and parking the car aside, Yang Yan put on his travel belt on his back, held the dog's legs with both hands, and crossed the road through the gap at the edge.

"Hey, where are you?" At this time, it is a very happy thing that the phone can be reached.

"A bus, a bus, black." On the phone, Zhou Ke's voice came, still sobbing.

"Okay, got it, you open the door, I'm outside the bus." Yang Yan hung up the phone and patted the car door hard.

"The third?" Zhao Lei opened the pneumatic door and asked with some doubts.

Because they were all in the car just now, no one saw Yang Yan appear.

"It's me, get in the car first." Yang Yan pushed Zhao Lei and pushed him back into the car.

"Well, no one is hurt, right?" Yang Yan glanced at it quickly, except for Fan Ze and Lin Bingbing, the rest of the people were in the carriage.

"No, third brother, let's go." Hao Zhen had already stood up, and he was still holding a mountain knife that had been chopped and rolled in his hand.

"No, Fan Ze is still inside, I must help him get free." Yu Milli stood up and stared at Yang Yan with her eyes.

"Alright, leave it to me, and you get your weapons." Yang Yan threw away the travel bag, which was full of knives.

"In which room?" Yang Yan followed Yu Mili to the back of the car, and was quite satisfied with Yu Mili's performance.

"This." Yu Milli pointed to a door that had been slashed, and then hugged her arms.

As soon as Yang Yan raised his foot, he directly kicked open the door.

In the room, there was a man standing, his skin had changed color, and his throat was constantly making sounds.

Almost without any hesitation, Yang Yan walked in and closed the door with his backhand.

"Alright, let's go." There is no need for Yu Millie to see that scene.

Yu Mili was crying bitterly at this time, and nodded vigorously.

"San'er, you also help Bingbing." Zhao Lei appeared behind the two and patted Yang Yan.

"Hmm. Be strong, this is the end of the world, and the weak may die at any time. Yang Yan didn't know how to comfort Zhao Lei, I am afraid that he knew the relationship between Zhao Lei and Lin Bingbing best in the dormitory. Such a blow is unacceptable to anyone at once.

Quickly solved Lin Bingbing, Yang Yan and the others finally left the bus.

"Remember, don't scream, don't run, follow me. There is a car in front, which should work, only a distance of more than thirty meters. Glancing back at a few people behind him, Yang Yan became serious.

"Ah~"

"Don't scream, it's not for you to stop screaming." Zhao Lei roared at Wang Xiaoya like a frightened bird.

"Alright, stop yelling." Yang Yan cut off the head of a zombie and turned around and said.

My buddy, my psychological quality is a little bad. Yang Yan frowned, and then walked forward.

If he can't adapt as soon as possible, Zhao Lei is not suitable for surviving in the last days, and will bring danger to others. The more scared you are, the more you will act to frame others to protect you.

Now, Yang Yan regretted that he had called them over. After all, it is in the last days that best reflects a person's humanity.

At a distance of more than 30 meters, they walked for a full five minutes, because when they encountered zombies, they had to stop and ease down for a long time.

"Alright, get in the car, hurry up." Yang Yan started the car, and then stepped out of the driver's seat.

"Third brother, what about you?" Hao Zhen's psychological quality is much better than Zhao Lei's, at least he can be very calm now, unlike Zhao Lei's body is still trembling.

"I'm going to ride a motorcycle, and if you go straight ahead, I'll catch up in no time." The role of the motorcycle is not small, and Yang Yan didn't want to throw it away, so he turned around and ran in the direction of the motorcycle.

When Yang Yan rode back, Hao Zhen and the others started the car.

On the way back, there were more zombies than when they came, and Yang Yan and the others also encountered a few cars driving inside, as if they wanted to escape from the county seat.

However, the world is in the end of the world, and there will be zombies wherever they flee. Perhaps, they wanted to escape into the mountains, to a deserted place. At least, there is no need to worry about zombies in such a place, and food can be solved by wild vegetables and the like.

It took more than ten minutes, and Yang Yan finally appeared outside his house with them.

"Hey, here, come here." Yang Yan's house is diagonally opposite the door is the fire brigade, and several firefighters inside beckoned at Yang Yan and his party.

"Let's go, follow me home." Yang Yan opened the iron door of his house and parked the car.

"Damn, that's awesome." A firefighter saw Yang Yan cut off the heads of two zombies one after another, and then looked at the fire axe in his hand.

"Hey, can you cooperate?"

"The phone will be connected, and I will contact you with the fire alarm later." Yang Yan didn't want to delay in front of the door for too long, so he dragged Zhou Ke and pushed her into the door, and retreated into it himself.

"It's safe, it's finally safe." Zhao Lei sat on the ground and grabbed his hair hard.

"In this world, there is no security or insecurity, and you can only survive if you keep getting stronger. Zhao Lei, don't let me look down on you, look at you now. Yang Yan took off his helmet and looked at Zhao Lei, who was a little overly aggressive. Among so many people, only he and Wang Xiaoya's reactions made Yang Yan the most disappointed.

"What's wrong with me being afraid of death, are you afraid of death, do you know what happened to me?" Zhao Lei stood up and yelled at Yang Yan.

"Are you going to compare miserably, it's all over the street, but you're going to compare. Death, who is not afraid. If you are afraid, then hold your knife tightly, only it can give you a sense of security. After leaving these words, Yang Yan ignored Zhao Lei and took the others back to the living room on the second floor.