"It's not the first time I've gone out." Wang Lu looked down at Chen Wei in embarrassment.

Chen Wei took Wang Lu's hand, her eyes were red, she sniffled, looked at Wang Lu again, and when her eyes swept over his "curvy" belly, she flattened her mouth: "Husband, it's all like this, and you haven't lost much weight." ”

Wang Lu smiled bitterly and looked down at his belly: "Genes, genes, are all determined by genes." ”

Chen Wei was even more sad: "You are like this, how can you run when the time comes." ”

Wang Lu patted Chen Wei's hand: "Haven't I been exercising, skipping rope at home every day, doing sit-ups, don't look at the weight has not lost much, but the person is much stronger." ”

Chen Wei is still not at ease: "Husband, you must run, as soon as you see zombies surrounding, don't be reckless, run as fast as you can, run as far as you can." ”

Wang Lu nodded again and again: "Don't worry, I will definitely run." ”

Can you not run?

Wang Lu looked at himself, and the whole thing was bare.

What a raincoat coat helmet, all thrown away.

The sword - that thing was thrown away in the first battle.

It's really a red stripe that comes and goes without worry.

What kind of protection, attack power, it's all a fart.

Agility is what counts.

After fighting with Xiao Jingba and the security zombies, Wang Lu understood that for a non-iron-blooded Lanbo type of Xiaobai character, taking the agile route was the only way out.

Facing the zombies, it's a lantern in the pit - looking for.

Wang Lu comforted Chen Wei: "Don't worry, I will ride Wang Bi'an's bicycle and never take the initiative to approach zombies." ”

Chen Wei took Wang Lu's hand and really didn't want to let go, but when she thought of the empty rice bag, she finally let go.

Close the door, go down the stairs, open the security door, and touch the key in your pocket before locking it - this is not going to make the idiotic mistake of opening the door with the code last time.

Wang Lu turned to the carport, took out the key and opened the door.

Inside the carport, there is an electric car and a mountain bike.

After buying a private car 8 years ago, he bought an electric car at a cabbage price of 200 yuan and gave it to the community to collect rags.

But three years later, the traffic became more and more crowded, forcing Wang Lu to buy another electric car - going to a vegetable market and a supermarket is really better than a car. This car can turn for half an hour just to find a parking space.

When Wang Bi'an went to elementary school, he bought him a bicycle, first a three-wheeled bike, then a two-wheeled bicycle, and after he was in the sixth grade, he just changed to a mountain bike.

Not big, not small, also suitable for king road riding.

Wang Lu launched the mountain bike and tried the chain, no problem, it was smooth.

He kicked lightly, and the car slid silently, and with a deflection of his legs, he rode up, and the front of the car was slightly angled, avoiding the charred wreckage of the security guards, and Wang Lu went on the road.

Passing through the automatic gate of the community and along the wreckage of the car burned to the bracket next to Antai Street, Wang Road quickly turned onto Huancheng West Road.

When he just entered the intersection, Wang Lu's eyes couldn't help but squint, as if he noticed something unusual.

But if you look closely, it's nothing out of the ordinary.

Well, there is something abnormal on the West Ring Road, for example, a 12-car double-decker bus rushed onto the bus shelter and knocked half of the gazebo-style bus shelter collapsed, and a few cars were lying on the street indiscriminately, the doors were wide open, but there was no one inside, the floor-to-ceiling windows of a good taste fast food restaurant next to it were broken, and the exterior wall still left traces of black smoke after burning.

But there are so many of them, there are neither "corpses everywhere", nor zombies "full of heads".

It's not easy to understand "corpses everywhere", even on the first day of the Resident Evil outbreak, someone was attacked by zombies, and now they must have become zombies under the effect of the virus, so "corpses" in the full sense should not exist.

Strangely, why didn't you see a lot of zombies?

Huancheng West Road is also a traffic artery, so there's no reason why zombies aren't generated in batches here?

Wang Lu looked up at the sky, the sun was shining in the sky, and the asphalt road under his feet was a little soft. Could it be that zombies hate sunlight? Hiding in the shade?

It's also possible.

Isn't that the zombie in "I Am Legend" like that?

Wang Lu was thinking wildly, when he suddenly slapped his head and realized that he had noticed what the strange thing was just now.

Those grasses and trees grow so luxuriantly.

The street trees on both sides, the bushes in the green belt in the middle of the road, and the flower beds on the sidewalks are all a thick green color. ,

In the past, these flowers and plants were constantly pruned by sanitation workers, but now, no one takes care of them, and it is the season when the grass and trees are growing at their peak, and they are growing out of control.

Wang Lu smiled bitterly.

Therefore, this is not the end of the earth, without human beings, these flowers and plants will only live better.

Wang Lu raised the telescope hanging on his chest and carefully looked at the West Huancheng Road.

As far as the eye can see, there are no zombies.

Wang Lu pedaled his bicycle and honestly rode along the non-motorized lane.

In fact, it is not a matter of conformism, but in the motorized lanes, there are a lot of abandoned cars, or in the non-motorized lanes, although there are a few electric cars and bicycles thrown occasionally, but the overall is not hindered by riding.

Exit Antai Street, turn left along Huancheng West Road for 300 meters, and go up Liuting Street.

The journey was uneventful.

No zombies, no dogs, not even a bird.

In front of it is the Liuting overpass, and along the bridge go straight for three stations, which is Moon Lake Park.

Wang Lu rode a bicycle, habitually walking to the non-motorized lane under the overpass, suddenly paused, stopped the car, turned around, rode the car, and got on the motorized lane on the bridge deck.

The bridge deck is relatively steep, so Wang Lu simply jumped out of the car and pushed his bicycle to the top of the bridge.

Panting and climbing to the top of the bridge, Wang Lu put his bicycle on the ground, raised his binoculars, and looked ahead.

The magnification of the telescope used to watch the show is not high, but it is still no problem to barely see a shadow.

Wang Lu held the binoculars, and his heart sank little by little.

After getting off the overpass, crossing a traffic light intersection in front, on your right, is the Women's and Children's Hospital.

The only women's and children's hospital in the city.

As a parent of an 11-year-old child, Wang Lu naturally knows how "good business" the hospital is.

Those expert numbers don't need to be said, and you can't grab a scalper ticket for 100 yuan.

Even if you have a fever and a cold, you have to wait in line in the injection hall, and if the nurse has a hand and gives an empty injection, she has to dial it out for the child to be given another shot, and you have to blame your parents for not holding the child well.

There are many children and women in the hospital, and the business is good, and a new 12-story inpatient department has just been built at the end of last year.

In the eyes of doctors, these children and women are not patients, but pieces of meat, and it is better to cut the flesh and bleed.

They also see these children and women as meat, and zombies.

It's full of sweet and delicious tender meat.

It is said that in ancient China, whenever there was a great famine, women and children were always the first to be eaten because their meat was the most tender.

It is also the least capable of resisting.

Zombies are also self-taught.

Now, in the footage of Wang Lu, the parking lot at the front gate of the Women's and Children's Hospital is crowded with piles of zombies.

So much so that he didn't even have the interest in counting Wang Lu.

No wonder I couldn't see zombies along the way around Huancheng West Road, so I came here for dinner.

Wang Lu smiled bitterly.

He put down his binoculars and sighed.

This is to be expected.

The road to the Moon Lake base cannot be too easy.

Wang Lu picked up the bicycle and planned to return the same way.

The main road will definitely not work, and we will have to find another way.

Wang Lu was just about to get into the car when he paused suddenly.

Under the overpass on the way back, at some point, three zombies emerged and were slowly walking up.

Where did it come from? Is it from the talent market next door? Why didn't you see it just now?

Just for a moment.

Wang Lu shook his head vigorously, now he can't care about thinking about these things.

What to do?

Dodge them. Running in the direction of the Women's and Children's Hospital?

That's looking for death.

There are more zombies in that direction.

Wang Lu gritted his teeth.

Stepping onto the bike, he lifted his butt slightly and pedaled hard.

One, two, three.

The bike went straight down from the very top of the overpass, getting faster and faster, and getting faster and faster.

The three zombies also saw Wang Lu, and their speed suddenly increased, and they all pounced.

Wang Lu gritted his teeth, did not squint, and pedaled desperately.

Although, he no longer felt the sluggish feeling when the pedals moved the chain.

The bike's flywheel is already revving faster than the pedals!

Wang Lu held the dragon head steadily.

The three zombies ran closer and closer.

The bike seems to have reached its maximum speed.

Wang Lu shouted in his heart: "Hurry up, hurry up, I know that you can hurry up, gravitational acceleration, Lao Tzu's 170 catties are not long in vain, fast." ”

The fastest zombie was already running into the lane where the king road bike was going, and it held out its hand.

At this time, it is too late to change direction, the bicycle will overturn, and Wang Lu will be thrown out like a broken doll.

Wang Lu closed his eyes and set the dragon's head.

A roar seemed to ring in his ears.

Thrown to the back of the head again.

Wang Lu opened his eyes violently!

Rush over!

The zombies have been left behind.

Wang Lu did not hesitate, slammed on the kicking board, and the bicycle rushed down from the Liuting overpass with an inertial acceleration of 170 catties.

Rushed out of the encirclement of three zombies.