"Brother Lu, I believe in you", Cheng Chen patted Lu Ziming's shoulder, jumped into the truck and began to turn around.

Ruan Ming saw that there were few to cater to him, waved his arms and said: "Don't believe Lu Ziming, there is only one way to die with him, let's rush out to the south." Does opposition need a reason? Is it really needed...... , you don't need to, just look at you and don't like it.

Ruan Ming's opposition represents the mentality of some people, who were reluctant to leave the community and were coerced by Lu Ziming and others, and now they have finally found an opportunity to vent their grievances and dissatisfaction.

Lu Ziming stopped a mother and son who were about to leave: "Auntie, don't go from the south, it's a shantytown, there are many people, the road conditions are complicated, it's very dangerous, let's go with me", although there are few zombies in the south, but there are a large number of suburban farmers living in the south, they build indiscriminately, the house looks like a huge maze, and you can't see the road conditions inside at all. Although there are many zombies in the north, the layout of the house is relatively neat, so Lu Ziming chose to take the road to the north.

The middle-aged woman pushed Lu Ziming away: "What do you know at a young age, more people are safe, and it was a mistake to follow you at ......the beginning."

Rong Huijun also wanted to leave with Tang Yu, but was pulled by Tang Yu and didn't get into Ruan Ming's car, "Mom, they don't know zombies at all, they haven't even killed a zombie, and it's more dangerous to follow them."

Lu Ziming watched Ruan Ming take away a "Buick" business car, and he couldn't tell the feeling in his heart, until the end, no one knew whose decision was right, and Lu Ziming had no reason to help them make a decision.

"It's too late, get in the car!"

"Yan Hangguang, wait a while to seal the intersection with gasoline bombs, and the two of us will buy them time in the back", Lu Ziming took out an 81-type automatic rifle from his mountaineering bag and loaded it behind his back, pulled out the QSZ92 semi-automatic pistol on his waist and checked it for the last time, and commanded two cars to rush towards the north intersection.

I don't know why, the zombies seem to be smart, and they ran to the road like crazy tonight to march collectively, and the speed was obviously much faster than usual.

Cheng Chen drove the truck in front of him, and the zombies at the intersection were knocked away before they could surround him, but this did not affect the zombies' attack on the car, a zombie was swept to the bottom of the car by the car, and he grabbed the bottom of the car with both hands, and the lower half of his body was dragged by the car.

Xu Bang drove another "Buick" business car to follow closely behind the truck, becoming the target of the zombies, a zombie with a mouth full of blood, tightly grasping the reversing mirror, and slamming the window glass with his head.

"Nima's, you can finally have fun shooting", Yan Hangguang licked his dry lips and shot at the zombie with a gun, "Bang, bang, bang...... Zhen Nima's enjoyment", Yan Hangguang finished the bullets in the magazine in one go, and by the time he found out, it was too late.

"I knew that this kid was going crazy! Bang ......", Lu Ziming put a shot into a zombie that rushed in front of Yan Hangguang, "You won't be convulsive!

"Bang, bang, bang......", gunshots rang out at the same time on the south side of the road, and the zombies on both sections of the road were attracted by the gunshots, forming a huge torrent of zombies.

"Run!"

If the zombies on the road were still hesitating at the beginning and did not have an accurate target for attacking, after the gunshots rang out, the zombies suddenly found the "organization" and rushed towards "light and food".

The zombies behind Lu Ziming suddenly increased several times, and some zombies turned to attack the target in the south, most of the zombies rushed in the direction of Lu Ziming, a large area of black pressure, some crashed into trees, some climbed over abandoned vehicles on the road, and some were crushed by other zombies, and for a time there were many zombies like sardines in cans.

"Yan Hangguang, hurry, throw a gasoline bomb", Lu Ziming rushed to the intersection, pushed an abandoned "Volkswagen" car to the middle of the road, and then pushed another car to block the gap.

"Okay, look, okay", the burning gasoline bomb exploded on the abandoned car, the flames quickly enveloped the car, the strong smell of gasoline mixed with the pungent smell of polyethylene polymer plastic, the heat wave, thick smoke suddenly spread in the air.

"Yan Hangguang, push a few more cars over and block the zombies' attack route", Lu Ziming suddenly found that the burning car could slow down the rhythm of the zombie's attack, and the zombies would turn around to find another direction after hitting the burning car in front, but the zombies behind him would stop the zombies in front, and the burning zombies would pass the flames to other zombies, and it looked as if countless zombies were walking with candles in their hands.

"Boss, you go quickly, I'll help you cover!"

"Damn, when do I want you to cover, push this car and ......leave quickly", Lu Ziming's heart warmed.

Before Lu Ziming's words were finished, a zombie came from the crack in the underground of the car and grabbed Yan Hangguang's ankle, Yan Hangguang was startled, his body fell backwards, and he didn't expect to trip over the stones on the ground. Yan Hang couldn't patronize the sore spots on his feet, hurriedly leaned over and got up, struggled and painfully moved his steps, and gasped for breath in horror: "Boss!"

Lu Ziming tilted his head and saw Yan Hangguang next to him, raised his gun to the zombie is "bang" shot, the zombie's entire head was smashed open, and blood and brains flowed all over the ground.

"Boss, you saved my life again", Yan Hangguang smiled heartlessly.

"Boss, be careful....... ”

A zombie suddenly appeared behind Lu Ziming, and as soon as he turned around, he was thrown to the ground by the zombie and bit Lu Ziming's neck.

Yan Hangguang, who was standing next to him, hurriedly flew up and kicked the zombie's head, but the zombie's head was deflected and he didn't bite Lu Ziming.

At this time, the zombie turned his head and wanted to bite, Lu Ziming had already pulled out his hand from under him, the gun in his hand was just facing the zombie's big mouth, the zombie didn't bite Lu Ziming, just bit the pistol, and the finger subconsciously pulled the trigger, "Bang ......", with a dull impact sound, the zombie's head burst open, and the huge impact lifted the skull and fell more than ten meters away.

Lu Ziming got up from the ground with a bone, touched a handful of the sticky and bloody liquid on his face, and spat on the ground: "Now we are even."

"Boss, let's go!"

"You go first, protect the vehicle in front, I'll come right away", Lu Ziming took off the automatic rifle from his back and retreated to the side of the electric car with Yan Hangguang.

"Boss, take care!"

Guns in hand, not panicking, firearms, is an important invention of human beings to make up for their own lack of strength. The pistol can only be used for defense and close attack, the automatic rifle is different, the power and rate of fire determine that it is a weapon with strong attack power, as long as there are enough bullets and occupy a geographical advantage, Lu Ziming can kill all the zombies.

The zombies began to climb over the burning car and stood on top of the car, and more zombies pushed and pushed the burning car aside, seeing that the defense line carefully constructed by Lu Ziming and Yan Hangguang was about to be lost.

Directly ahead, a large number of zombies piled up, and the "cooing" sound in their throats was deep and sad, becoming clearer and clearer.

Lu Ziming raised his cold eyes, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly increased, and in the depths of the jet-black pupils, the faces of those zombies who were twisted and shriveled, smelly, and strangely excited could be clearly reflected.

"Bang......, bang......, bang......!"

In the dark, accompanied by the sound of gunshots, the automatic rifle let out bursts of roars, and the huge reaction force hit Lu Ziming's shoulder, and the muzzle shot out tongues of fire, and lines that could not be distinguished by the naked eye swept through the air, accurately hitting the body of the zombie, and the impact of the bullet flew backwards with the zombie, fell from the roof of the burning car, and fell heavily into the zombie pile.

Because of the close distance, Lu Ziming hit very accurately.

Lu Ziming didn't waste a bullet, calmly and rhythmically pulled the trigger, the zombies who were locked by the muzzle, their heads were blown up one after another, and the zombies who lost their brains fell down one by one, lying on the ground and their muscles instinctively twitched.

It is only at the moment of life and death that people can understand and evolve and change, not only in body and strength, but also in wisdom and experience, which are caused by the pressure of survival.

Lu Ziming ran out of a magazine, while quickly changing the magazine, while observing the behavior of the zombies, these zombies are no different from the zombies they saw before, their intelligence and reaction have not increased, but their speed of action has increased, and they like to take the initiative to get together, have the zombies begun to evolve?

In order to delay the attack speed of the corpses, Lu Ziming remembered the movements of each zombie in front of him, observed the movements, speed, and direction of each zombie, quickly judged the attack trajectory of the zombies, and eliminated the threat of the zombies to himself in advance.

"Bang......!"

Lu Ziming, who looked indifferent, pulled the trigger again, and exploded the head of a zombie, and the bullets in the automatic rifle were finished again, Lu Ziming felt that his shoulder was almost numb by the butt of the gun, and if he continued to fight, the zombie would not die, and his hand would be abolished first.

"It's time to evacuate", although the distance between Lu Ziming and the zombie is only a dozen meters, but the zombie has never been able to get closer, the angry and irritable zombie looked at Lu Ziming on the opposite side unwillingly, with a big mouth lying with black blood and a dirty arm, as if Lu Ziming is a large ball of delicious meat, as long as he takes a step forward...... Take a step further, you can grab it fiercely, put it in your mouth and chew and bite it wantonly. But at this little distance, the zombies have never been able to surpass, making the zombies more and more irritable, doesn't Lu Ziming have the consciousness of becoming food?

"Don't send it, go back, I'm leaving", Lu Ziming waved to the zombie and disappeared into the alley with the electric car.