Chapter Ninety-Two: High Speed

Hurriedly said goodbye to Vice President Su, Wang He left the mental hospital, he didn't want to care too much, these thirteen people, only eight of them were former medical staff here, and nearly half of them were patients, with these people, it would inevitably affect the safety and speed of his trip.

It is impossible to include them in his scope of responsibility because of compassion, and Wang He does not have that much ability.

Starting the motorcycle, under the eyes of everyone, Wang He went farther and farther, Su Yuan retracted his gaze, as the vice president here, he couldn't leave these people alone, as Wang He said, this place is not suitable for survival, there are no supplies to collect, and sooner or later he will starve to death here.

Clenching the corpse claw gun in his hand, this was left by Wang He before leaving, Su Yuan planned to lead the survivors to clean up the zombies in the hospital first, collect all the available materials, leave here, and go to Haicheng.

Leaving the hospital, Wang He all the way to speed up, the road condition is not very good, this is a county road, the road surface has been in disrepair for a long time, potholes are quite bumpy, fortunately the offline map recorded by the on-board computer on the motorcycle pointed him to a small road that can go on the highway.

Perhaps because he had not navigated for a long time, Wang He was used to it, and this time he actually found his way smoothly, drove through the winding country road, merged into the national highway, and finally entered the highway two hours later.

The high-speed smooth road surface exerts the speed of the motorcycle to the extreme, and it is moving at a speed far beyond the speed limit, which is more than 1,100 kilometers away from Haicheng, and at the current speed, it will take at least five or six hours to drive.

Of course, the premise is that there is no accident, no, it was only more than an hour of walking, and a fuel tanker truck overturned sideways in the middle of the road ahead, Wang He had to slow down, but fortunately, the narrow body of the motorcycle was barely able to pass.

Although he avoided the trouble of turning around, the scene on the road on the other side of the tanker truck couldn't help but make him frown.

In front of me is a large traffic accident scene, with hundreds of cars that are either crashed or overturned on their sides, and from a high place, such a section of the road actually extends for seven or eight hundred meters.

Wang He stood on the tanker truck and sighed, he was not worried about these obstructive vehicles, but wandering in the cracks of these cars, and the hordes of zombies at the end of the road.

After all, his ability has not yet recovered, at most he is slightly stronger than ordinary people, and even inferior to some athletes who have been exercising for a long time.

It is impossible to detour, including modification, this dark horse weighs at least 800 pounds, if Wang He still has the ability to lift the motorcycle over the guardrail plate on the side of the high highway before, it is completely impossible now.

There is no other way, now there is only a way to turn back, although unwilling, but this is the safest way, remembering that there is a service area more than 20 kilometers behind him, maybe you can find a way to bypass it.

Thinking of this, he was not too frustrated, the service area can also be replenished with gasoline and food, he did not stop to search before, because he was worried about encountering zombies that were difficult to deal with at the service station, and he wanted to rely on solar energy to walk more distance before the sun set.

I have to say that Wang He's premonition has always been very accurate, just into the service area, the sound of the motor's motor led to three or four black shadows jumping out, Wang He, who had been on guard, shook his head on the spot, and quickly opened the distance with the black shadow.

He didn't want to run away, but he wanted to open up the distance and consume the physical strength of the shadow corpses, and it was not a problem to change to the four shadow corpses before, but now he was afraid that it would be a little difficult to single out one.

The speed of the motorcycle was unhurried, fishing the shadow corpse behind him, whenever the speed of the shadow corpse slowed down, Wang He slowed down a little, and accelerated when he was in a hurry, until the four shadow corpses were tired enough, and the speed gradually slowed down.

Zombies are also tired, they are driven by viruses in their bodies and have a crazy attachment to food, eating almost everything except the staple food of humans, in order to be able to replenish a lot of energy and evolution, which has almost become the only instinct of zombies.

Although the loss is fast, and it can hardly keep moving at a high speed without knowing tiredness, it is still far worse than human beings who start by endurance and dominate the earth, and the speed of energy consumption is very fast.

After running for nearly twenty kilometers, the first "physically exhausted" shadow corpse finally fell, and then like dominoes, two more fell, Wang He flicked his tail and turned around again, and rushed back towards the shadow corpse.

"Boom!" The only shadow corpse that was still standing was hit head-on, and a shadow corpse lying on the ground was slashed to death by the horizontal knife, and the other two were not spared, and were run over by the motorcycle, although they did not die on the spot, serious injuries were inevitable.

Wang He stopped the motorcycle, picked up the horizontal knife and jumped down, one dead and three disabled, and he was completely able to deal with it easily.

The two shadow corpses that were seriously injured by the motorcycle trailer couldn't wait to crawl towards Wang He, and were solved by him one by one, as for the one that was knocked away, the injuries were relatively light, and the depression in the chest seemed to have broken ribs, but it had little impact on the shadow corpses.

It had already swooped towards Wang He, and the heavy horizontal knife could not be swung flexibly, so he had to avoid its edge first, twisted sideways to avoid the shadow corpse's arm, and with a turn of body, the knife followed the person, and then inertia, slashing upwards obliquely, and actually slashed off half of the shadow corpse's head with a single sword.

After the battle, Wang He looked at all the arms of the shadow corpse and collected them, although this thing didn't look good, it was sharp and hard, and it was a good choice for throwing spears, and even the processing procedures were omitted.

I returned to the service area, checked that there were no other zombies, scavenged all the edible food in the supermarket downstairs, and it was not too early to see that it was dark, so I picked a clean room in the office area on the second floor, and was ready to rest here for the night.

Since losing his ability, Wang He has not waited for the recovery of strength, and will wield the horizontal knife for strength training every day, and now he can use the double knife to practice a knife technique, although he will be tired and exhausted after this hour, but it also allows him to find some feeling of carrying the knife.

The key to "transporting the knife" lies in transporting, sometimes using the weight of the knife, the coordination of the body, although it is not as free as before, but it can barely be called the upward flow of clouds.

After practicing the knife, Wang He picked up a bag of donkey meat and chewed it, most of the local specialties sold in the high-speed service area are the local specialties, and the food is the best among the many specialties, this service area called Baocheng, the most special product is donkey meat.

The bagged sauce donkey meat, braised donkey meat, plus all kinds of snacks and instant noodles, made Wang He very happy, except for some canned meat, he was not willing to eat, these are all good things that are convenient to preserve and carry.

Early the next morning, Wang He brewed a cup of hot tea, ate half a box of pots, and was ready to continue on the road, there are many materials available in the supermarket, such as boxes and boxes of bottled water and high-grade tea, but unfortunately he can't take it away, so he can only throw it away.

Bringing a bucket of water and a few boxes of canned meat, Wang He detoured from the path behind the service area to the field by the highway, driving close to the highway in this way, which may affect the speed because of the bumps, but at least he will not get lost.

The motorcycle soon returned to the blocked section, and the sound of the motor caused the zombies to crowd over, but fortunately, through the guardrail, these zombies could not cross, so they could only roar and stick out their arms, unwilling to see him leave.

Bypassing it like this, and driving more than 20 kilometers, Wang He felt that the whole person was about to be scattered, and finally saw the next service area, he turned in without hesitation, and there were corpses in front of him in time, and he didn't want to go on this road for the second time.

This service area is relatively much smaller, except for a few rotting corpses, there are no people, no zombies, a simple search, without too many stops, Wang He quickly set off and continued to rush towards Haicheng.

The smooth highway has never encountered a blockage again, and occasionally one or two cars that have rolled over and crashed into the car do not affect the driving of motorcycles, and after two or three hours, you can already see the road signs indicating Haicheng.

He remembered that when the helicopter was evacuated, Zhang Xingkai had said that the military installation was in the mountains near the south of Haicheng, and that Wang He's current location was on the back of Haicheng, which meant that he would either cross Haicheng or bypass it.

Haicheng is a city with a large population, the number is about more than 25 million people, crossing through, Wang He categorically does not dare, such a large population base, the number of zombies can not be divided by groups, can only be calculated by the sea.

If you go around, Haicheng is surrounded by the sea in the east and Jiangbei City in Huaisu Province in the west, although the population is much smaller than Haicheng, it is also a densely populated area, and the two cities are closely connected, and there are almost no sparsely populated places.

This multiple-choice question with very few options, whoever answers, the answer will choose to detour, after all, in the face of Haicheng with more than 20 million people, not many people have that courage, besides, there is another reason, Wang He remembers, Wu Ting is from Jiangbei.

He believed that Wu Ting would also choose this path, they set off a few days earlier than him, and it stands to reason that they should have arrived, and maybe they would leave some clues and markers.

In fact, Wang He's guess was mostly correct, although Wu Ting and others slowed down the pace due to the large number of people, but after collecting a large number of vehicles, the speed also increased a lot, but because of the problem of supply, they did not take the highway.

They were led by a guide who was familiar with the road, all the way from the national highway across Hedong Province, encountered some dangers in Jiaodao Province, fortunately escaped smoothly, the loss of personnel was not much, and many survivors were rescued along the way, and at this time they had just crossed Jiangbei.

It's a pity that Wang He didn't know that more than 100 kilometers ahead was the person he was thinking about, and he was stopping to eat canned food, studying the map of Jiangbei.

Yesterday, he ate a few boxes of donkey meat, and with the replenishment of a large amount of meat, his strength recovered a lot.