Chapter 19: The Enemy

Chen Wei knew what the swimming level of Dao Wang Lu was.

It is a master who can choke on water in the deep water area of the community swimming pool and go to Songlan Mountain Beach to set a swimming ring!

Chen Wei was so anxious that she couldn't even scream urging Wang Bi'an to row quickly.

Just blindly bow your head and row the oars violently.

Maybe it's the right force.

Maybe it's a sudden change of luck.

The boat finally went in the right direction, and staggered to the place where the king road dived.

Chen Wei is ready to breathe for Wang Lu.

But suddenly I heard a commotion, and a figure came out of the water!

It is the king's road.

Before Chen Wei could scream, Wang Lu was already half rowing and half dripping in the water, came to the side of the boat, supported his hands, and turned into the boat, with a stack of shouts in his mouth: "Row quickly, row quickly, stay away from zombies." ”

On the shore, zombies are huddled around in a ball.

Chen Wei hurriedly rowed the oars with Wang Bi'an, regardless of the direction, anyway, leaving the shore as the top.

Chen Wei paddled the oars a few times before she understood a little: "You didn't sink just now?" ”

"Shen what?" Wang Lu wiped his face: "When I was in elementary school, I went rowing at Moon Lake, and I fell off the lake. The water just now reached my neck. Before you paddled over, I was half-crouched in the water, breathing with my mouth exposed. ”

Wang Bi'an asked curiously, "Dad, what are you doing in the water?" ”

Wang Lu said proudly: "Lie to those zombies." What if they do the same and jump off as well? If they can't find me, they won't be chasing me so closely. As he spoke, Wang Lu blew on the wound in his palm, and the wound soaked in the water, and the blood was gone, but it was a little swollen.

Chen Wei was shocked: "Why is it injured?" Caught by a zombie? ”

Wang Lu waved his hand again and again: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I slashed my hand in order to lure away the zombies." ”

Chen Wei breathed a sigh of relief, a little heartache, and a little afraid: "This is too dangerous, zombies are the most sensitive to the smell of blood, in case more zombies are attracted by the smell of blood, you can't escape." ”

Wang Lu waved his hand: "Isn't this an escape?" He smiled, "As long as you're safe." ”

Chen Wei looked at Wang Lu, who was drenched and his shoes were covered with mud, and bit her lip: "When you get to the island in the middle of the lake later, you quickly change your clothes, although it is hot, these wet clothes are always uncomfortable to wear." ”

The boat is getting closer and closer to the island in the middle of the lake, and the perimeter of the island is covered with thorns and thorns, hanging down in clusters, which is the natural barrier of the island.

Chen Wei and Wang Bi'an paddled around the island in the middle of the lake, trying to find a place with fewer thorns to land.

Wang Bi'an cheered: "Mom, look, there is a small pier." ”

There really was a small dock, wooden, with a few boats tied to the stakes.

Wang Bi'an struggled to paddle the oars a few times, and the wooden boat sped up.

Suddenly, Wang Lu grabbed Wang Bian's paddling arm, and he glared at the bushes on the shore of the pier: "Be careful! Something is wrong! ”

Wang Bian was startled and stopped rowing.

Chen Wei also stopped in confusion.

The speed of the wooden boat slowed down, and it only drifted towards the dock by inertia.

Wang Lu stared at the bushes, his eyes unblinking, he quietly reached out and took the oars from Wang Bi'an's hand.

There was a shudder, and then a black shadow flickered, and a shadow sprang out of the bushes by the dock.

Chen Wei screamed for a while, and immediately covered her mouth again.

Not zombies.

It's personal.

A living person!

Dress neatly.

Ruddy complexion.

A healthy living person.

To be precise, a healthy, five-year-old man with three thicknesses!

Wang Lu's thinking was a little short-circuited.

He had considered many contingencies, but he had not taken the present scene into account.

The man in the prime of life had already stepped onto the dock.

Only then did Wang Lu notice that he was holding a long bamboo pole in his hand.

I don't know what to do, Wang Lu's heart jumped, and a sense of foreboding came to his heart.

"Big brother." Wang Lu screamed hoarsely, and there was an indescribable weakness and timidity in his voice.

The middle-aged man called the eldest brother didn't even look at Wang Lu, he raised the bamboo pole in his hand and rushed towards the small boat that was slowly drifting over.

Stabbed it hard!

The boat slammed, the bow of the boat tilted, splashed, and splashed half of the waves, and the three people in the boat were caught off guard, and as the hull shook for a while, they each stretched out their hands and held the side of the boat.

Wang Lu already fully understood what the middle-aged man was going to do!

He shouted almost frantically: "Big brother! Eldest brother! Help! Okay, good! There are children on board! There are children! ”

The middle-aged man was expressionless, and stabbed him again.

The boat swung outward, and the side of the boat sank, and with a thud, it poured into a lake.

Wang Bi'an's trouser legs were wet, and he grabbed the side of the ship with both hands, and cried out.

The middle-aged man raised the bamboo pole again, and Wang Lu opened his hands and roared: "We won't go ashore!" We don't go ashore! ”

The bamboo pole of the middle-aged man paused, but did not put it down, but just held it in the distance, and rushed towards the boat like a demonstration.

Wang Lu roared hoarsely again: "We don't go ashore!" With this roar, there was a little fishy sweetness in his throat, that is, blood.

Chen Wei had already been stupid, she shrank on the seat in a daze, looked at the king road at the bow of the boat, and rowed away from the island in the middle of the lake.

A breeze blew across the lake, dispelling Wang Bi'an's faint sobbing.

The oars rattled, clattered, and became farther and farther away from the island in the middle of the lake, leaving behind the figure of the middle-aged man holding a bamboo pole and standing on the pier.