Early morning is always the best time of the day, even in the last days. Zhang Xiaoqiang drove a three-wheeled agricultural vehicle on the road, and the end point will be H City. In the end, the provincial capital city is the central government, and the central government must attach greater importance to the provincial capital than the prefecture-level city where it is located. Coupled with the provincial garrison and local armed police force, there will definitely be a lot of survivors.

The odds of survival of an individual in the last days are too small, although the otaku does not need too many interpersonal relationships, but the otaku is not a monk who cultivates in the ancient temples in the deep mountains after all, he needs society and popularity. To be precise, he needs something that can pass the time, and the reason why the otaku is at home is because he is always empty and always wants to stand out from the world. He always feels out of place in this world, he doesn't care about other people's eyes, he just wants to find a space of his own in this materialistic market.

Otaku are standing in the perspective of a bystander to see everything happening around them, they may not be good-looking, they may be unknown, but they have their own life positioning, they have their own thoughts, this kind of thinking is not imposed by others, because otaku has his own world, he can not care about those authoritative thoughts, he can criticize everything. Because they have their own culture.

It's a pity that they are independent of the world, but they can't be separated from the world, and most of them can only live in a closed and small space to endure the strange eyes of others.

Why do people in the world not agree with otaku and otaku, but the number of otaku is not decreasing but is still increasing? That's because otaku always have a free heart, they don't want to be bound by the world, they may not have the ability to live a big self, but they can live a small self.

The morning sun is not scorching, the air is filled with a coolness, and the morning breeze blows on the body and face, bringing a burst of refreshment. Yang Keer slept like a little pig in the carriage, and the bumps caused by the driving of the vehicle could not affect her sleep.

Thinking about the little girl's performance last night: "No brain! Zhang Xiaoqiang thought so in his heart, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, after all, Yang Ke'er was still very caring, and he was not raised in vain. It's no wonder that some otaku seniors always yearn for a development game.

"There is a situation!" Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped the car in front of him and raised his binoculars to observe.

About three or four hundred meters ahead, there is a small river with a cement bridge standing on it. The bridge is also not big, about ten meters long and about eight meters wide. A long-distance bus slammed diagonally into the guardrail on the left side of the cement bridge, and the bus and the guardrail were in a zigzag.

The distance between the guardrail on the right side and the rear of the bus is three or four meters away, just enough for a small car to drive. It's a pity that it has now been filled with dozens of zombies.

According to the previous idea, Zhang Xiaoqiang must have called Yang Keer now, and the two of them swept away the zombies together. However, after experiencing two risks that should not have been experienced, Zhang Xiaoqiang became cautious, he got out of the car, walked to a small dirt bag in front of him, and lay on the ground to observe carefully.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay on the small dirt bag and looked at the bridge deck with a telescope, because the angle problem can be seen more clearly, the bus is a twelve-meter-long Golden Dragon bus, the body is painted bright red, the front of the car hit the bridge head on the opposite bank and deflated into a large piece, there are nearly fifty zombies scattered on the bridge deck, and it seems that there are no evolutionary zombies.

There is also a sign of sZ city ----J city on the bus, and it should be J city soon after crossing the bridge, and it is thought that the Jinlong bus is driving from here to J city from the highway.

Thinking of the highway, Zhang Xiaoqiang was also very depressed, the day before yesterday, Zhang Xiaoqiang drove the tricycle to the highway and wanted to experience the feeling of a farm vehicle walking at the highway, who knew that he only drove more than ten miles to the entrance of a highway, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he had arrived at the scrap yard in Western movies.

All kinds of luxury RVs, high-end sports cars, big trucks, and small buses are like a pot of boiled eight-treasure porridge crowded together, and in the highest place, the cars are stacked seven or eight meters high, and some of the dozen cars are burned together only empty shells, zombies and white bones can be seen everywhere, a real apocalyptic scene.

There is no choice but to honestly follow the old lane.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was relieved when he saw this, as long as there was no evolution zombie, there was no problem. Just as I was about to get up, I realized that something was wrong.

Four or five cars collided with each other near the bridgehead of the road, and their bodies were twisted and twisted. But all the doors were torn off and thrown aside, and the farthest place was more than ten meters away. Ordinary zombies definitely don't have such a lot of power!

The temperature gradually increased, sweat gradually oozed from the forehead, and the chest began to feel stuffy after lying on the stomach for too long. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to observe carefully.

If you don't know the road, this is the only way to reach the provincial capital on the map. Zhang Xiaoqiang will definitely take a detour, so many hardships and dangers have been overcome, he doesn't want to be carried in this small ditch.

The zombies at the head of the bridge on the other side were in a bit of a commotion, dodging something and letting the car go, and a tall D2 sex zombie showed its body from the front of the car.

As soon as this D2 zombie came out, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was half cold, the last contact with D2 was a nightmare he didn't want to recall, Zhang Xiaoqiang will never forget the fear of shaking with the body on the roof of the bus. I can't forget the horror of being blocked on the air window and getting up close and personal with D2.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and wanted to run, he was scared, D2 was like facing a heavily armed main battle tank with his bare hands, a sniper crossbow that could shoot through steel plates could only break the skin on D2's head, he was not confident that he could defeat it, even if the horn gun that could pierce the rock was in his hand.

D2 walked to the bridge deck and stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw it sniffing at the air in the telescope, and let out an angry roar, even Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was more than 200 meters away from it, could hear it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was startled, he was in the upper hand, and the wind sent his breath to D2's nose, and D2 was already aware of his existence.

Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up from the ground violently, turned around and ran to the tricycle, jumped in the car and started the ignition, and the front of the car made a big bend and drove towards the road.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was trying his best to speed up, but the three-wheeled agricultural vehicle went on strike at this most critical time, and the speed became slower and slower, until it stopped and refused to go.

"Kao" Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered that he had never added oil since he came out, and he used to carry materials without oil, but now retribution has come.

Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up Yang Ke'er, who was sleeping in a mess, and pulled Yang Ke'er to the field by the roadside with a beast horn gun and a backpack.

"Uncle, what are you hiding?" Yang Keer was pulled by Zhang Xiaoqiang and ran a little incomprehensibly.

"Zombies!" Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look back to see if D2 was chasing it, although it was at least more than 2,000 meters away from it now.

"Cut! Uncle, what's there to be afraid of those things! Watch me solve them. Yang Keer didn't know the situation, and stopped as if he was turning back to fight.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength was not as big as Yang Ke'er's being broken free, and he was in a hurry: "Is it evolved, or is it a second evolution!" Zhang Xiaoqiang had to explain to Yang Keer more words.

"A lot?" Yang Ke'er stopped and asked.

"One!" Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt blushing, no matter how he said it, he had also killed all sides, and now he was hiding everywhere like a rat.

"It's so powerful, a crossbow can't kill him!" Zhang Xiaoqiang explained to Yang Keer, hiding his cowardice.

"Fast?" Yang Keer somewhat understood, according to the game experience, he had encountered **oos, and the thick-skinned and fast-moving boos can't be provoked now.

"Not very fast! It's about the same as a normal person's trot! Zhang Xiaoqiang recalled the first time he met D2!

"Then don't be afraid, according to my experience in playing games, as long as you don't get touched by it, you can slowly consume it!" Yang Keer was very proud of her game experience, and turned around and walked towards the bridge.