Wang He reacted very quickly, pushed his bow and arrows, raised his hand and shot, the black arrow sank into the depths of the snow and disappeared, but he walked confidently in the direction where the arrow flew.

About 20 meters away, under the illumination of the flashlight, a glass fiber black arrow was deeply inserted into the snow, as if something had been slammed into the snow.

Wang He stepped forward, held the tail of the arrow and lifted it up, picking up a mouse about the size of a domestic cat, and the arrow passed through the rat's head, and the mouse was already dead and could not die anymore, but it still made Wang He shocked.

The festering skin, blood-red eyes, and long teeth and claws all indicate that this is a corpse rat, and the rat is never a lone creature.

The first thing he thought of was the kitchen, which would always be a gathering place for these pickled creatures, and he planned to go to the kitchen to have a look, but it was strange why he didn't find it just now, maybe there weren't many of them, just a few rats, just solve them.

When Wang He walked near the kitchen, he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that the pile of frozen zombies that had blocked the door at the kitchen door were gone, leaving only black corpse blood and residues.

There were also a lot of black-gray figures licking the blood stains on the snow, Wang He slowed down his steps and slowly retreated without disturbing these guys, and caught a glimpse of a large group of corpse rats in the door of the migrant workers' dormitory opened by him, which was frantically biting on the zombies.

Wang He looked at the dense number, and his scalp suddenly went numb, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace and quickly returned to the camp.

As soon as he went back, he woke everyone up, quickly packed up his things and left, although he didn't know what was going on, but seeing Wang He's unprecedentedly nervous appearance, he didn't dare to delay, even Li Chenyang, who was usually the most unorthodox, didn't say much, and quickly got up.

Loaded all the things that could be loaded into the car, and the liquefied gas that I just found, the stove, and the pots and pans touching the rice and white noodles were all stuffed into Paramount, so that when the fat Li Chenyang got into the car, he squeezed out a bag of white noodles before getting into the car.

Li Chenyang wanted to get out of the car to pick it up, but Wang He stopped him and pushed him into the car, urging: "Quick, get in the car, hurry up." ”

"Brother Wang, don't scare me, what's wrong?" Li Chenyang sat in the car and trembled with fright, Wang He didn't have time to pay attention to him, slammed the car door, jumped on the motorcycle, twisted the accelerator and rushed out of the building.

As soon as he drove out of the gate, he stopped the car, and the white snow outside was already crawling with black and gray corpse rats, and there were more than he had just seen.

Paramount followed and drove out of the building, but Wu Ting didn't know what was outside, and when she saw Wang He standing there, she didn't feel anything wrong, so she just banged the accelerator and went around.

"Wait......"

Before Wang He finished speaking, Wu Ting had already bypassed him and drove over, and in an instant, like a bowl of water poured into a boiling oil pot, the rats suddenly exploded, and countless corpse rats climbed onto Paramount, frantically biting, looking for gaps, and wanting to get into the car.

Fortunately, Paramount is a car designed for war purposes, and even the grilles of the air conditioning exhaust vents and engine heat vents are all strong aluminum alloys, and the whole body transformed by Li Chenyang is solid, and the size of the corpse rat is generally too large to get into the car at all.

Li Jingu drove the Mercedes-Benz without looking carefully, and followed Wu Ting into the corpse group, and when the corpse rat crawled all over the car window, he realized what this black and gray thing was, and almost stepped on the brakes.

"Keep going, don't stop."

Wang He shouted over the radio, fearing that once the Mercedes-Benz's defense stopped, it would probably never be activated again, and the two people in the car would be completely cold.

Although this car also has good protection, coupled with Li Chenyang's modification, if it is a zombie group, there is no need to worry about it at all, but unfortunately Li Chenyang did not expect to encounter this situation.

Mercedes-Benz's air exhaust vents and engine radiators are all original and very strong plastic parts, and under the sharp teeth of the gallant corpse rats, they quickly bit into a mess, and some smaller corpse rats directly drilled into them, and soon the two people in the car smelled a smell of rotten meat being burned.

Not all of the corpse rats burrowed near the engine and were baked by the engine, and many more of them bit through the interior, burrowed into the cabin, and attacked the two of them.

Li Jingou held a knife in one hand, super fast speed, did not give the corpse rats a chance to get close at all, and killed more than 20 corpse rats while driving with a wave of his hand, but the number of corpse rats that entered the carriage was far more than that.

Shi Chong in the rear compartment came out with both hands, even chopping and throwing, not to mention more than thirty flying knives flying out, the entire car was full of knives, pierced with a thousand holes, Li Jingou was almost scared to death by him, and if it went on like this, the chance of being killed by Shi Chong was much greater than that of a corpse rat.

"Change! ...... you drive" Li Jingou couldn't stand the taste of flying knives flying in front of him anymore, but in an instant, the person had flashed to the co-pilot, and Shi Chong reacted quickly and immediately jumped into the cab and stepped on the accelerator fiercely.

Mercedes-Benz only stopped for a short time, and then suddenly raised the speed, Li Jin's hook and double knives flew, and none of the corpse rats could get close to the two of them.

"Let's go, meet at the gas station." Wang He shouted over the radio and turned around to drive the other way.

It is impossible for a motorcycle to rush out like a car, even if the corpse rat does not bite him, he can bite a few wires or pipes of the motorcycle, and he may be paralyzed in the rat colony, and Wang He will be unable to fly at that time.

However, in either direction, they were crawling with corpse rats, and they had given up chasing the car and attacked the Wang River instead.

In desperation, Wang He pulled out the seedlings. The knife slashed the approaching corpse rat away, circled around and returned to the building, piling up all the unburned firewood to the gate, and the fire finally kept the corpse rat out of the building for the time being.

Animals are instinctively afraid of flames, even if they are transformed into mutated creatures, they still maintain this characteristic, looking at the rats that are hesitant through the flames, Wang He is not at all happy.

There is so much firewood, once the fire weakens a little, these corpse rats will definitely rush in, Wang He rode a motorcycle and went directly up the stairs to the second floor.

There was nothing on the second floor except for a zombie frozen into an ice lump and a few bags of cement, and the undead Wang He went up to the third floor.

There was only a large pile of plastic sheeting on the third floor, and it was empty in addition, Wang He sighed, despair gradually enveloped his heart, rolled up the plastic sheeting, and went down to the second floor towards the corpse, he was ready to use the corpse and the plastic sheeting as fuel, and he could delay as long as he could.

When lifting the zombie with one hand, he suddenly found that there was a big hole under the zombie, just enough to see the hall on the first floor, looking at the bag of white noodles on the floor on the first floor, Wang He suddenly thought of a plan.

Quickly made it to the first floor, threw the zombie into the deepest part of the inner hall, and cut off its limbs, making the smell of blood even stronger.

I opened the white flour and raised half a bag, thinking that it was not very ideal, carried the remaining flour to the outside of the hall, grabbed the plastic sheet and threw it into the air, shot with a bow and arrow, and nailed the plastic sheet to the two entrances and exits of the hall, leaving a gap under the plastic sheet.

The cement and flat car and some sundries were all piled up at the entrance of the building, and Wang He sprinkled flour from the second floor to the first floor one by one, unhurriedly, fully letting every grain of flour float in the air as much as possible.

Until the fire at the door gradually weakened, the corpse rat was stimulated by the smell of zombie blood and couldn't stand it, hunger overcame fear, hit the fire and rushed in, swarming at the zombies, feasting.

Just a zombie, where is there enough for so many corpse rats to eat, competition is inevitable, but the loser has also become the food of his companions, and the hungry and crazy-eyed corpse rats began to bite indiscriminately, not only did the zombies eat no scum, but even the corpse rats ate a lot.

Wang He also finished sprinkling all the flour at this time, looked at the flour floating on the first floor, lit a piece of cloth dipped in gasoline, and threw it down.

"Boom"

The flour particles floating in the air quickly ignited, and the chain reaction of instant combustion caused a huge explosion, which was not much less powerful than a gasoline explosion, killing all the corpse rats on the first floor, and the corpses of many corpse rats were also ignited, and there was an unpleasant smell of burning in the air.

Taking the opportunity, Wang He started the motorcycle, rushed down from the upper floor, rushed out of the building without looking back, and drove out of the construction site, although there were still many corpse rats on the construction site, but there were already seven or eight percent less, and the rest was almost negligible.

After driving for more than ten kilometers all the way, and making sure that none of the corpse rats followed, Wang He slowly slowed down and began to follow the map to the gas station.

Maybe God finally stopped being embarrassed by this road idiot, he finally didn't get lost this time, and after driving for nearly an hour and a half, he finally found the gas station.

However, the two cars that left before him were nowhere to be found.

chose to meet here because of Zhou Jiadong's mobile phone, the damage of the mobile phone Li Chenyang has checked, and the memory has been damaged by external forces, and it is impossible to repair it under normal circumstances.

But Li Chenyang assured that once he arrived in Fanzhou, one of his companies would have equipment that could read the contents of the damaged memory.

Originally, after Yangde City, there were still more than 100 kilometers to reach the headquarters, Wu Ting's opinion was to give up the things in the mobile phone and go to the headquarters as soon as possible, but Wang He had a hunch that this matter was not so simple, and insisted on knowing what was inside.

In view of Wang He's recent hunches are too accurate, he finally decided to make a detour of dozens of kilometers and go to Fanzhou first, and this gas station is the only way to go.

At first, Wang He thought that he had taken a shortcut, and took a shortcut to arrive first, and after calling on the radio several times to no avail, he cleaned up the zombies at the gas station, and sat in the house and waited with peace of mind.

After another hour, he couldn't sit still, a mere 60 kilometers away, even if it was a heavy snowy day, two and a half hours, he should have said anything, thinking of this, Wang He didn't plan to wait any longer, chose a route, and rode a motorcycle to the construction site.

Although this route is a bit detoured, but judging from the map, the road is wide and there are few people, according to Wu Ting's character, she will definitely choose to take this road.