30. Chapter 30: Divergence

"Boss, there are two people in front of you pushing an early car to block the way of the convoy?"

"What do they want to do?" Lu Ziming frowned, these people didn't dare to kill zombies, but they never showed mercy to other survivors.

"They told us to leave the food before we let the convoy pass?"

"Rush over, didn't I say it? No matter what happens, the convoy can't stop", Lu Ziming was really angry, these people didn't know how to save themselves, they didn't know how to kill zombies, they actually put their hands into the pockets of other survivors, this was looking for death.

"Rush over, don't stop, this will kill everyone in the convoy", Lu Ziming himself didn't know how many times he said this sentence, but no one took this sentence to heart, parking on the street full of zombies, this is no different from looking for death. Perhaps no one will have much trouble with the question of whether they will die or someone else's death, but the convoy does not realize that it will put itself in danger by doing so, and it has completely failed to separate the consciousness of civilized society from itself.

Hitting zombies with a car or hitting people shows that it looks different, but in fact, the essence is the same, it is all about escaping for life and keeping people alive.

In the middle of the road stood two shirtless men, the image of the two was very funny, one fat and one thin was no different from the old boy at the bottom, with a cigarette in his mouth, holding an iron rod in one hand, constantly knocking on the breakfast car in front of him, and the other hand was picking his nostrils, and he cursed and scolded: "Leave the food for Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will ask a group of brothers to smash your car."

Lu Ziming smiled, laughing quite happily, because no matter how he looked at the two gangsters in front of him, they couldn't be connected with the tall image of the gang boss, isn't this a typical mayfly shaking a tree?

The team ignored the threatening actions of the two thugs, increased the throttle and crashed directly into the breakfast car, and with a "boom", the breakfast car was hit by the side of the road. The two thugs saw the convoy crashing into it fiercely, and they no longer dared to be any heroes, so they jumped to the side of the road with a quick body, and waved the iron rod in their hands to smash the car, and they had vented their hatred.

Although the actions of the two thugs did not pose any threat to the team, Lu Ziming still didn't want to let them go, pulled his bow and arrow, and with a "whoosh", a headless arrow accurately hit the fat gangster's thigh, who called this fat man look a little cute, and he was the closest to himself.

The fat thug screamed, threw away the iron rod in his hand, hugged his injured thigh and cried, his eyes were full of hatred, anger and unwillingness: "Why are you shooting me, you are not a good person, my brother will avenge me."

Lu Ziming ignored the fat man's murderous eyes, if his eyes could also kill, he would have died countless times: "Your brother, where is it?" Lu Ziming looked around curiously.

"My brother is in the ......", the fat gangster suddenly found that there was no one around him, but he still didn't admit defeat and said: "My brother went back to call a helper, don't run, my brother will bring a lot of people to find your bad luck."

Lu Ziming was amused by the fat man, "Your brother is hiding in the alley in front of him, there is a zombie walking towards this side, you better save yourself first", after saying that, Lu Ziming increased the power door to catch up with the convoy in front, leaving the fat man alone to look at the zombies in a daze.

The fat man was indeed in a daze, and Lu Ziming kindly reminded that there were zombies, not a zombie in Lu Ziming's mouth, but more than a dozen zombies walking in the direction of the fat man.

"Mom!" the fat man finally reacted, dragging his injured leg and running towards the alley.

Lu Ziming never saw these two gangsters again in the days to come, and when the fat man dragged his injured leg into the alley, Lu Ziming knew that their fate was doomed, and the blood stains left behind the fat man would attract zombies to die endlessly.

The convoy drove on Wenhua Road, as long as it entered Binhe Road, it was basically safe, this is a small road connecting the city and the countryside, after the outbreak of the virus, Lu Ziming often walked this road naturally there is no danger.

The moon was shining, and there were no other survivors on the road except for the convoy, and the convoy turned on its lights, carefully avoiding the obstacles on the road and slowly moving forward.

Suddenly, a black shadow was faintly seen moving in front of him, Lu Ziming's heart suddenly beat faster, as if he had a premonition, and beckoned to Yan Hangguang beside him: "Look at what's ahead, pay attention to safety!"

As soon as Yan Hangguang rode forward less than 20 meters, Lu Ziming behind him shouted: "It's not good, Yan Hangguang, come back quickly!"

Lu Ziming's premonition really came true, a large number of zombies gathered not far in front of Yan Hangguang, these zombies seemed to emerge from the ground, one after another came out of the alley next to them, gathered together and wandered around.

At this time, the zombie also found Yan Hangguang in front of him, and suddenly turned around and made a "cooing" sound in his mouth, as if he was extremely excited, just like a group of pirates who had seen the treasure rushed towards Yan Hangguang, and there were as many as fifty or sixty bodies in the black.

"Why are you so unlucky!" Yan Hangguang was suddenly frightened by the group of corpses rushing over, isn't this a fart and smashing his heels? It was the first time he had seen so many zombies.

"Yan Hangguang, why are you still stunned? Run!"

"Oh!" Yan Hangguang suddenly lost his head and rushed towards the zombie on an electric car.

"Wrong, it's this way!" Lu Ziming jumped to his feet in a hurry, but he couldn't do anything but watch Yan Hangguang rush over.

Yan Hangguang suddenly came to his senses, and found that he had "bravely" rushed towards the zombies, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down the top of his head to his heels, isn't this looking for death? Fortunately, there is still a distance between Yan Hangguang and the zombies, and he did not rush into the zombie pile, otherwise even the gods would not be able to save Yan Hangguang.

"Boss, this seems to be a little different from the plan", Yan Hangguang turned around and rode to Lu Ziming's side.

Yes, it is indeed a little different, there should not be so many zombies in the plan at all, Lu Ziming has lived on the edge of the city for so many days, except for the city center, he has not seen the phenomenon of zombies piling up. Now is not the time to discuss the right and wrong plans, "throw gasoline bottles, turn around, and adopt plan B", Lu Ziming didn't have time to think, and immediately took an emergency plan, turned around and left from the other one.

"Yan Hangguang, you go quickly, I'll cover!" Lu Ziming picked up a beer bottle from the beer box on the frame of the electric car, filled it with gasoline, and threw it out from the rag that ignited the beer bottle.

"Bang ......", the burning gasoline bottle exploded in front of the zombie group, and the scorching flames suddenly rose three or four meters high, "one, two, three", the gasoline bottles were thrown out one after another, not only in front of the zombie group, but also specifically thrown at the abandoned vehicles in the middle of the road, hoping to cause a greater burning explosion, attract the attention of the zombies, and at the same time use the fire wall to block the zombies' actions.

Lu Ziming sadly found that the twelve gasoline bottles were not enough to throw himself, the zombies ignored the burning wall of fire in the middle of the road, and passed through the wall of fire casually, the flames ignited the few clothes on the zombies, and Lu Ziming could even smell the high temperature waves roasting the rotten meat on the zombies, making a "zizi" roasting sound.

"Damn, you won't be so perverted, are you fucking hanging", Lu Ziming was speechless, turned around and ran.

If Lu Ziming is a biologist, he will understand that zombies without pain are not afraid of scorching heat, but because of the lack of sensory stimulation and no external conditional reaction, they will naturally not be afraid of high temperatures.

Thanks to Lu Ziming's early discovery, the convoy had already turned around and returned the same way, Yan Hangguang opened the road in front of the convoy, and stopped halfway through, "Zombies, there are so many zombies!"

Lu Ziming caught up from behind, and when he heard Yan Hangguang's voice, he couldn't help but be surprised, how could there be zombies?

"Boss, something is wrong! I didn't see so many zombies when I came here just now, and I don't know where these zombies came from?"

Lu Ziming seemed to have been pricked with a needle in his buttocks, jumped up and squinted his eyes to look ahead, there were really a lot of zombies blocking the road when he came just now, and they were rushing in his direction.

Cheng Chen jumped down from the truck and said, "Brother Lu, are we blocked on the road by zombies, what should we do now?"

Cheng Chen is right, the convoy is really blocked in the middle of the road by zombies, and now anyone with a pair of eyes can find it. Suddenly, I don't know who screamed: "Zombies, there are zombies coming over there too."

Lu Ziming followed the prestige, only to see a few more zombies rushing out of the roadside bungalow, and they all pointed their way to the convoy. At this time, even if Lu Ziming no longer knew what was going on, he knew that something was wrong, these zombies were obviously not on the road, and they didn't know why they ran to the road, and now no one answered this question for Lu Ziming.

"It's really a trouble now!" Both ends of the road were blocked by zombies, and there was a steady stream of zombies in the surrounding bungalows, and a word "run" flashed in Lu Ziming's brain.

"How to run, run there", the zombies are approaching step by step, the investigation and research are not in a hurry, Lu Ziming turned his head to look at the surrounding situation. There are zombies at both ends of the cultural road, and the number is still increasing, so it's really time to be in a dilemma. Zombies have also appeared on both sides of the road, and there are not many of them now, but I don't know if there will be an increase.

"Let's rush out from the north!" Lu Ziming pointed to the path to the north.

"Why don't we break through from the south, there are not many zombies there, you brought us to danger, why should we listen to your command now", Ruan Ming questioned Lu Ziming's decision.

"Ruan Ming is right, we could have lived safely in the community, why should we escape", some people began to complain about the old accounts.

Lu Ziming has no time to grind his teeth here with these people, now is not the time to judge who is right and who is wrong, they don't know the consequences of being surrounded by zombies, "You are willing to follow me and get in the car", Lu Ziming glanced at it, and most of them still chose to leave with them.