42.9 per cent for option I, 7.1 per cent for option II and 50 per cent for option III.

……

[Option 3]

[Run to the square below with Yan Futi and Rhubarb.] As long as you can get in the car, you can drive out.]

……

"Let's go! Come on! Go below! ”

Zheng Zhuo didn't plan to spread out here. They don't have communication facilities, and it's a tough battle to find each other.

He glanced up.

The upper floors are nice. But these little zombies ...... Zheng Zhuo couldn't guarantee that they wouldn't be able to go upstairs like the big zombies.

In fact, when he turned back, he saw several of them jumping.

It was definitely more than a few steps.

"Below!"

Zheng Zhuo picked up Yan Futi and moved down as fast as he could.

The number is large but the individual is small. Shooting can only serve in self-defense.

They jumped to the escalator that was out of service.

In the panic, I can't take care of the balance. Zheng Zhuo's calf hit the edge of the escalator, and the pain was terrible. Yan Futi's face was also twisted together by the impact from his ankle.

Behind is a surging tide of small zombies.

And ahead, the zombies in the lobby of the shopping mall also gathered because of this movement.

(Can't you dodge them like you did just now?) ）”

It's too much movement! Nearby zombies are moving here.

"Tsk......tsk!"

Gunshots rang out.

Yan Fu shot Zheng Zhuo in the shoulder. The bullet shattered the head of the zombie in the middle of the road.

The sound shook Zheng Zhuo's ears.

And it was also in the gap that had to clear the road, and the little zombies behind chased after him.

"Quack."

They make weird noises, and then, jumping.

Biting on Yan Futi's hand with a gun.

"Shhhh

"Hands!"

Zheng Zhuo turned around. The short-mouthed pistol burst into flames at close range, and the little zombie's stomach burst into a large hole, and all the mess inside flowed out.

"Jumping ——!"

Zheng Zhuo and Yan Futi jumped down again.

They jumped over several escalators and landed on the ground.

The pain in their feet was so severe that they both almost fell.

"Your hands! Bitten—"

"Let's go to the vehicle first!" Huge beads of sweat appeared on Yan Futi's head in the blink of an eye. He gritted his teeth and said.

Barking!

Rhubarb runs back and forth, constantly attacking the little zombies who have fallen from the escalator to prevent them from approaching.

Zheng Zhuo held the pistol in his hand and kept firing. Yan Futi also used up all the ammunition he had with him.

At this point, there is no way to save firepower. When Zheng Zhuo's bullets were also 2/3 of the way out, the two finally fought their way out and came to the RV.

"Huh. You're really getting it back. ”

"Not only is it coming back, but it's still open. No tires though. ”

Zheng Zhuo pushed Yan Futi into the RV.

"[Blocker] give it to me."

Zheng Zhuo threw both of them to Yan Futi.

Without hesitation, Yan Futi slapped one of the tubes into his hand.

Wow......

The fluorescent-green fluid fades deep into the blood vessels.

After a few breaths, Yan Futi's purple-turning wound began to lighten.

"It works."

Zheng Zhuo shot at the approaching zombies, and when he saw this scene with his spare eyes, he felt a little relieved.

"Nonsense. Those who survive alone in the wild are people who are relatively easy for [blockers] to take effect. ”

Yan Futi threw the unused tube of [blocker] back to Zheng Zhuo.

"If I had to use several at a time, I would have died."

"Of course, it's not as effective as you. I've never seen a guy as adaptable as you. ”

Truly. Yan Futi's wound had become a little shallower, but it was still black and green.

And Zheng Zhuo's previously injured shoulder and hand still "look" like ordinary people.

"Haha......"

Zheng Zhuo was confused.

Airplanes.

The engine sounds. The motorhome with a flat tire started again.

"Get in the car!"

"Your feet—" Zheng Zhuo shouted as he let the rhubarb slip under his feet, turning around.

"Isn't it just right for a lame old man to drive a flat tire and break the car! Hang on! ”

Yan Futi stuffed a tobacco into his mouth and filled the throttle hard.

Airplanes!

The RV made a loud noise and moved with difficulty.

"Uh-huh."

Extremely bumpy. Zheng Zhuo was shaken violently and almost threw off the car.

He gripped the railing next to the car door hard, and saw many zombies falling off the car because of the shaking.

"Let's go!"

Crunch squeak squeak –

The RV made the sound of the axles hitting the ground, dragging a trail behind it. It crashed away from the zombies in front of it and staggered back off.

……

Yan Futi used very rough means to forcibly drive the RV. Zheng Zhuo looked from the rearview mirror towards the shopping complex, which was gradually moving away, and saw many small zombies pouring out of it, stranded in the square.

They managed to escape from the little zombies and continued to move forward as fast as they could. For this, there was a price to pay: Yan Futi's wounded, a [blocker], all the shotgun bullets, and a lot of pistol bullets.

As well as some mechanical wear and tear on the RV.

On the panel, the axles, transmission, and shock absorbers are all alarmed. The red light flickered non-stop.

"Let's talk about it first, it won't last long!"

Yan Futi held the steering wheel that trembled like a wild horse and shouted.

"It's going to need a major overhaul! We've got to get to the next dodge spot......"

"Where is the right place to hide!?"

Zheng Zhuo, who was watching the wind from the roof of the car, shouted while shooting at the nearby zombies to stop the nearby zombies from approaching the bouncing car.

"You're from the city! You ask me? ”

"I-I'm a road idiot!"

"Huh?"

"So where is it!"

Where did you get your face so loud?

Yan Futi had no choice, but he could only continue the topic - they didn't have time.

"I only say I know places I know after a few weeks of staying! Two or three streets in front of you on the right, are gas points—"

"Good refueling!"

"Listen to me! Judging by the distance, the "vultures" had to occupy that refueling point in order to get so much gasoline! In the past, it can only be hard-hitting...... There must still be members left there! I guess there are tires there, but for other repairs, you may not be able to find the right parts there! ”

"And two or three streets in front of you on the left, there's a repair shop! Not only tires, but also other parts! But ......"

But? Zheng Zhuo looked to the left front.

There was still a roaring fire burning there.

"The fire around there should be late, and it hasn't been extinguished yet!" Yan Futi said, "The location of the repair shop is too close to the fire, and it is impossible to determine whether it has been destroyed or not, not to mention, there is a ...... of burning corpses!" ”

"Is there any other choice?"

"How can there be so many! Also, there is a straight open! ”

Zheng Zhuo glanced forward.

I really can. Now, they drive on the main road. The road is quite wide and leads to the foot of the TV broadcasting tower.

Go spell it out and go as deep as possible. Supplies are always the best, and even if they don't, in the worst case, they can get close to the tower on foot, abandoning their RV.

……

【Question】

[Where are you going next?? 】

[Option 1]

[Go to the refueling point where the "vultures" gather]

[Option 2]

【Go to the maintenance shop near the fire site】

[Option 3]

[Drive straight forward, how far and how far to go]

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