Chapter 3: The Taste of Death
Zhou Zhou did not immediately go north, but took Laura, walked through the streets and alleys a few more times, until he was far away from the group of people going south, he immediately went north, and they were lucky to find a Porsche 911 on the side of the road, the owner of this car has turned into a zombie, the door is slightly open.
Zhou Zhou twisted the zombie's neck, pulled the zombie out of the car, searched for the key from him, sat in the driver's seat, started the engine, and Laura got into the car from the other side and sat in the passenger seat.
"When did you learn to drive?" Laura asked as she buckled her seatbelt.
"I've got a driver's license, what's all the fuss about?" Zhou Zhoudao.
"You're a little irritable."
"Well, I thought about some things in the past, I used to ride in my classmate's car, and he asked me if I could drive. I said I wouldn't, and he said disdainfully, what else would you do? It's not a joke, it's the kind that is polite to you on weekdays, and suddenly the original form is revealed. Zhou Zhou pouted.
"Hehe, driving a car is not about building an atomic bomb, you can learn it in a week, do you need to be so complacent?" Laura smiled.
"That's right. So after that, I used the money I saved from my part-time job to learn to ride a motorcycle, drive a car, drive a boat, swim, dive, and skydive. I swore that if anyone asked me if I could drive again, I would throw his dive license in the face. ”
Laura rolled her eyes speechlessly and said, "You're so boring." ”
Zhou Zhou drove straight onto the highway and headed north.
"Won't you join the shamans?" Laura wondered.
"That group of people may have been watched. The Angels are likely to send someone to follow them, didn't they even send that literary young man to spy on us before? So we have to be quick and get rid of these people. ”
"But are we the only two of us who are their opponents?" Laura said unconfidently.
"The weather, and the weather will help us."
Laura looked at the sky suspiciously, the winter in this city is particularly cold, especially in windy weather, and she does not dare to go out without a hat and scarf.
In previous years, it was the rainy season at this time, but this year's rainy season has been delayed until today.
"It looks like it's going to rain, don't you need to bring a raincoat?" Laura looked at a black cloud floating in the sky.
"There's no time."
Zhou Zhou stepped on the accelerator, and the wheels of the Porsche 911 scraped the ground strongly, pushing the car forward and moving forward rapidly.
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Meanwhile, Chris Chen, the pioneer leader of the Angels, is picking up leather shoes at a Prada boutique.
He straightened his white socks and carefully put on a pair of carefully selected black leather shoes, the back of which had a bit of Transformer style, with sharp edges and corners, as if it were really a little Transformer lying at his feet.
At his feet, a row of leather shoes of different shapes were neatly arranged.
He put on his leather shoes, tied his shoelaces, pulled the trouser leg of his suit again, gently patted the non-existent dust off the head of the leather shoes, then stood up, straightened his tie in front of the mirror, lifted his black-rimmed glasses, coughed twice, and took two steps forward.
His two steps seem to have been tempered thousands of times, the distance of each step is just right, the movements are flexible, and there is a special rhythm.
He looked at the shoes under his feet with satisfaction and said, "It's you!" Baby! ”
Just as he was talking to himself, someone ran into the store in a panic.
"What's the matter? So flustered! Chris Chen glared at the visitor dissatisfied, this man was ordinary-looking, he didn't know his name, and he didn't bother to remember a name that was not worth remembering.
Now that he looked at this man, his heart was even more dissatisfied.
―――――― a gentleman with style should be calm and relaxed at all times.
The person who came frowned and said, "There are two people from the Red Blood Cell Team who didn't go south, and we lost them." ”
"Just look at the few exits to the south, they'll definitely pass through there." Chris Chen slowly arranged his hair in the mirror.
"No, we waited there for a long time, and we still didn't see those two, and I suspect they went north."
"To the north!?" Chris Chen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, not that he had a premonition that the Red Blood Cell Team would cause any trouble to the Angel Team, but that he was worried that not informing the captain in advance of the Lich King Hong Pei would make the captain think that he was incompetent.
"Everybody's assembled. We're back on the team. Chris Chan ordered.
"Yes." The man replied.
"Forget it, it's too slow. I connect them with my psychic chains. Chris Chan said.
His psychic chain can cover half of the city, so that people within this range can communicate with him, but this skill usually consumes a lot of mental power, and he has not used it easily.
It was because of this ability that he was chosen by the Lich King as the vanguard leader.
Because of this ability, even if he is half a city behind the enemy, he can notify the Lich King Hong Pei in advance.
Because he has the psychic chains that envelop a city.
Unless he's too far behind.
He left the mall and stuffed his chubby body into the driver's seat of a Ferrari 458.
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Finally it started to rain.
The heavy rain was dense and dense, as if countless silk threads had sewn heaven and earth together. Thunder also sounded in the sky, rumbling and rumbling to drown out the roar of the car engine.
Zhou Zhou couldn't help but smirk.
"What's wrong?" Laura looked at Zhou Zhoudao.
"The time is on our side." Zhou Zhou said in a low voice.
"I said you don't drive your headlights?" Laura said.
"Just get close to them, and they're likely to spot the lights." Zhou Zhoudao.
He was now driving with all his prophetic powers, and the dense rain and the scenery on both sides had completely slowed down in his eyes. Even if he can't see obstacles with his eyes, he can avoid them perfectly in advance, and when he encounters invisible corners, he can also turn in advance.
In this way, the Porsche 911 drove into the mountain road, made more than a dozen corners, and finally came to a stop.
Stopping them were a crowd of cars huddled on the road, each with four or five dead people on it, bloodstained from the glass, looking like a coffin, huddled together in all directions.
The group of tombs of these cars stretched along the road to the end of the curve, and in the rain, Zhou Zhou could barely see that the railing at the bend had been broken, and half of a bus had broken through the railing, leaning out of the road and hanging there dangerously.
Zhou Zhou and the others got out of the car, and the heavy rain quickly drenched them into soup chickens, he looked left and right, and said, "This is it." You should be there after climbing this hill. ”
Zhou Zhou remembered the mountain road in his dream, through the rain curtain, he looked at the low hill beside him, and the skyline of the hill was exactly the same as in his dream.
"It's so steep." Laura said, pulled out a broad-bladed broadsword from the space ring and stood up, Zhou Zhou stood behind her and rubbed her waist.
Laura drove the greatsword, which shook unusually slowly and began to rise, like an elevator.
Soon they landed on the top of the hill, and they cautiously leaned down on a rock to look down.
I saw that on the mountain road twenty meters down, there was a tent the size of a basketball court, and there was a faint sound of music from the tent, and a hoarse voice was humming softly along with the music.
Zhou Zhou was very familiar with this melody, but Zhou Zhou had never bothered to remember the name of this song before, but with the memory strengthened by the NTZ pill, Zhou Zhou reluctantly recalled that this was an English song, and the song title was "Rhythm in the Rain".
The wind blew, and the curtain of the tent was almost blown away, but a dozen shadows could be seen inside, looking down from above, they looked like puppets.
Near the edge of the tent, there was a man playing the guitar, his figure resembling the blue-eyed man in Zhou Zhou's prophecy dream.
Zhou Zhou shook his body as if he was about to shake off all the raindrops on his body, took out an open/mountain/knife from the space ring, turned his head and said to Laura: "In a while, we will throw a few static bombs into it first, and then we will rush in together." Remember, only cut off their heads, you don't need to cut off the excess. ”
Laura nodded slightly.
"Only cut off the head, Zhou Zhou emphasized it again."
"Yes."
There was a flash of lightning in the sky to the north, and Zhou Zhou counted the seconds, and the thunder came two seconds later.
Another burst of blue lightning rolled across the sky, and Zhou Zhou and Laura jumped down the hill at the same time, falling towards the top of the tent, Laura manipulated a dagger to fly towards the tent in advance, quickly cutting a gap.
A deafening roar of thunder rang out, obscuring all the sounds of action.