Stone man driving a train is completely trivial for Yan Zhen, who has learned the master of stone man martial arts, that thing can fight against Xiao 7 but not fall behind, now it is said that it can drive a tank Yan Zhen believes it!

Potato Chips didn't see the expected surprise on Yan Zhen's face, obviously a little disappointed, Yan Zhen briefly told them about being besieged by the stone people, but Potato Chips was shocked when he heard it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After saying the previous matter, Yan Zhen's words suddenly changed and said, "Have you figured out how to deal with the bear child?" ”

The potato chips rolled their eyes, and said with a smile: "The mountain people have their own tricks!" ”

"My mission is to get all the survivors to escape, but I don't know what kind of barrier he has put down around Ling City, and I can't get out, you know?"

Potato chips nodded and said: "I know, this kid is eighty percent of writing tomb robbery adventure novels, ghosts hit the wall, it's easy to solve!" ”

"Tomb robbery ......" Yan Zhen chewed on the word carefully, although the imagination of writers is rich, but there are always types that they are good at and what they are not good at, and the type of good at often affects the thinking mode of writers.

As a simple example, a writer who is good at writing about tomb robbery can design N kinds of ancient tombs with heavy mechanisms, but as long as it is a tomb and can't escape the routine, there must be organs, zongzi, tomb keepers, escape exits, etc., and so on.

"What do you think?" Potato Chips asked in a low voice.

Yan Zhen smiled, but the smile only stayed at the corner of his mouth, this was a somewhat neurotic smile, and his expression stiffened when he saw the potato chips, and his body unconsciously leaned back on the chair.

"If the bear child writes a tomb robbery novel, he will definitely integrate what he is good at into the disaster." Yan Zhen said aloud before the potato chips opened.

The potato chips were dumbfounded, and Yan Zhen saw that he didn't understand what he meant, so he continued: "The person who died of high fever is the burial, the mutant is the grave keeper, the stone man is the little boss, and the city that can't get out ......"

"It's a tomb!" The potato chips finally responded, staring at a pair of small eyes twice as big as they had been.

Yan Zhen nodded with satisfaction and said, "Those of us who recovered from a high fever are intruders who should not exist for this 'tomb', so we will be constantly chased and killed by the tomb keepers and mini-bosses." ”

The brain of the potato chip was reactivated, and his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said loudly: "That bear child is the owner of the tomb, he must be hiding in the main tomb!" ”

Both of them were thrilled by the conclusion they had just deduced, and each pondered his own task, and the room was quiet again.

Yan Zhen sketched a three-dimensional structure in his mind, if Lingshi was an 'ancient tomb', then the railway line for him, Bao Bo and potato chips to enter was the 'tomb road'.

If you want to leave, you have to find a 'way out', but all the roads leading to the outside of the city have been tried, so the ghost wall mentioned by potato chips is worth a try.

After that, the two talked for another hour about the paradise, until the potato chips were smoking, and they stopped drinking some water, and the secret conversation stopped.

Later, the four of them discussed going to the city center to rescue the survivors trapped in the underground mall, and Potato Chips couldn't help but ask: "How good would it be for you to make up a reason for that person to run out automatically, why do you have to go yourself?" ”

"I have to make sure that this person leaves Ling City alive and can't leave anything to chance." Yan Zhen is colored.

Potato Chips nodded understandingly, for them, the mission goal is an element related to life and death, and it is true that it cannot be treated with a 'probably, maybe, maybe' mentality.

Yan Zhen's caution has also infected the potato chips, and the things he has experienced so far are not comparable to those that Yan Zhen has encountered, and his vigilance is naturally low.

He then thought of the opponent of this mission, a guy who could turn an entire city into a terrible grave, and he was afraid that the slightest slight enemy or carelessness would kill him.

Potato Chips thought about it seriously and said, "There must be a lot of mutants around the underground mall, I can lead some away, and you can figure out the rest yourself." ”

Wei Dongcheng looked at the potato chips and said, "You can't lead away many mutants by yourself, I'll be with you." ”

Yan Zhen said: "Thank you, the rest will be mine." ”

Wei Dongcheng and Potato Chips were willing to be bait to lure away the mutants, Yan Zhen was grateful in his heart, after all, this was his task, and they didn't need to risk their lives.

As long as the potato chips destroy the entire city, whether it is dead, alive, or mutated, destroy him and win.

But they chose to take risks, in order to help him, and in order to allow the survivors of Ling City to survive, but also to have a part of humanity in their hearts.

After dinner, Yan Zhen and Potato Chips exchanged their ideas with each other, this time they wrote the task, no longer completed it independently, the two discussed and wrote, and tried to cooperate seamlessly.

The more they talked, the more energetic they became, exchanging ideas with each other, and adding new inspiration from time to time, in the end, Yan Zhen's eyes were excited, and the potato chips were holding the pen and laughing weirdly, the two of them were like wolves and embarrassments who had succeeded in their conspiracy, one was fierce and the other was cunning.

At half past eight in the evening, the four of them gathered in the conference room on the second floor, Yan Zhen began to arrange tasks, he first looked at Sun Guobin and said:

"Brother Sun is guarding the train station, you will drive the sand truck, right?"

Sun Guobin immediately nodded and said, "Yes, don't talk about the sand truck, I will also drive the bigger one." ”

He didn't brag when he said this, Yan Zhen knew that he was a subway driver, and a subway train was indeed more than a sand truck.

"Okay, then when the survivors are all in the car, you can go directly around the outer ring, drop one or two people at intervals, and let them disperse and hide." Yan Zhen continued.

Sun Guobin answered, and Yan Zhen turned to Wei Dongcheng again: "Brother Wei and the potato chips will get rid of the mutants who were lured away, and they will go to collect the materials used to break the ghost and fight the wall." ”

"I don't know exactly how many survivors there are in the underground mall, I can only drive one car there, and I can load as many as I can."

Yan Zhen only had perseverance and decisiveness on his face, and there was no superfluous expression, which made the other three people settle down.

The action time was set at midnight, Wei Dongcheng went out to find a sand truck, and Sun Guobin took his daughter to drive first and waited in the square of the train station.

Wei Dongcheng and Potato Chips drove a sports car full of horsepower, and the 'whine' noise of the car was amplified several times in the silent city.

The noise of the sports car completely covered the truck driven by Yan Zhen, with the sports car in front and the truck in the back, keeping a certain distance between the two workshops.

The underground shopping mall that Wei Dongcheng said is actually a high-rise ground floor shop, with shops on the first basement and fast food restaurants on the second basement.

The front and back exits of the mall are sealed, and there should be something blocked behind the closed roller shutter door, otherwise a single door will not be able to stop the mutants and stone people.

From the raindrop-like pits on the door, and a few large holes that seemed to be punched out of fists, it could be seen that the roller shutter door could not block what was outside.

At the same time, it also proves that there are indeed people inside!