The monsters were affected by the light, so Jiang Yao tied a flashlight to the roof of the car behind him and made sounds to confuse their movements.
One advantage of doing this is that they won't be surrounded and can be easily dealt with one by one like "Calabash Baby Save Grandpa".
The kitchen knife was sharpened and sharp. It cut their heads in half like cutting watermelons one at a time.
The wind blew past her ears, and Jiang Yao moved forward against the wind. The wind blew up the cuffs and curtains of her clothes, making a whirring sound.
Even with the influence of the flashlight, there are still many monsters. A series of hideous and ugly facial features occupied his sight. Jiang Yao had to fight monsters and hold himself on the roof of the car to prevent falling, and his physical strength was quickly lost.
When he was breathing violently, the strong wind poured into his throat through the mask. His throat felt like a hacksaw was cutting back and forth, and a smell of rust poured into his nose.
'Roar--'
After cutting down a monster and devouring it with talent, I fought for more than half an hour before crossing a carriage.
The panic in Wang Yan's eyes, which was only a car and a half away behind her, faded away, leaving only an inorganic, reptile-like indifference. The monsters around her ignored her and pounced on the figure in front of her.
She quietly crawled towards Jiang Yao, who didn't pay attention to her movements. This was an excellent opportunity.
Seeing that victory was in hand, Wang Yan grinned sickly from the corner of her mouth to the base of her ears, and something slowly moved in the whites of her eyes.
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[Car No. 13]
Wen Wushu, who had walked twice, paused, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and prepared to light it.
"Ahem..."
The further away from Car No. 5, the more dilapidated the car becomes. There are rotting corpses everywhere, the ground is rusty, and dark red slime flows everywhere, as if it is the lair of those monsters.
Each car window was boarded up, the air circulation was slow, and the thick fishy smell lingered in front of his nose. Yinzhu, who had a keen sense of smell, was miserable. He wore two layers of masks, but he couldn't block the smell. He thought again Coughing and wanting to vomit.
The most important thing is that he is separated from Sister Jiang.
Yin Zhu's snow-white face was irritated, her brows were furrowed, and her mouth was pursed in frustration.
"How long does it take to get there?"
Wang Tao, a big rough man, noticed his emotions belatedly, and without daring to say a word, he took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag, twisted it open and handed it to him.
Yin Zhu glanced at it sadly and said angrily: "I won't drink."
Wen Wushu answered patiently.
"Something is preventing us from returning to Car No. 5. Now we can only wait."
No matter how many times they walked, they would always return to Car No. 10.
Yinzhu said disgustedly: "Your talent is of no use at all."
Wen Wushu didn't talk back, knowing that the young man was in a bad mood at the moment, and it was useless no matter how much he said.
He didn't smoke, so he peeled off a piece of chewing gum and stuffed it in his mouth to chew.
Before five o'clock, the sky became dark.
The carriage lights come on.
When they come to Car No. 10, Car No. 9 is the boundary. Once they step inside, they will return to other cars. Not planning to leave again, Wen Wushu found a clean bed and lay down on it.
There were a total of six car windows, five of which were boarded up. Yinzhu went to sit on the bed next to the unsealed car window. In the fresh air, he tore open a pack of milk biscuits and ate them slowly. stand up.
Wang Tao is worried about his sister Wang Yan, but for now he can only wait.
Whether in his eyes or in his heart, he regarded Yinzhu as a girl and wanted to take more care of her. He took out some snacks and milk from his bag and put them on the table in front of her.
"There will be monsters when the lights are turned off later. Eat more to replenish your strength."
Yin Zhu has been a person admired by many stars since he was a child, which is related to his appearance and identity. He did not accept Wang Tao's attempt to please him, but found it troublesome.
He said calmly.
"You have to eat it yourself. I have it myself. You don't need to give it to me."
Wang Tao scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed and embarrassed. He responded in a low voice and sat on the seat behind him.
Time passes little by little.
Yin Zhu lay down for a while and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
Wen Wushu, who was lying opposite him, had his hands folded on the back of his head. From the corner of his eye, he saw Wang Tao walking over quietly, pointing to the toilet in front, and making a smoking gesture.
Wen Wushu sat up and followed him into the toilet with a pack of cigarettes.
"Brother Wen, can I ask you something?" Wang Tao skillfully helped him light his cigarette.
Wen Wushu raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to ask.
Wang Tao asked curiously: "Are you and Sister Yinzhu a couple?"
After he finished speaking, he realized that the question was offensive, so he quickly made up for it by saying, "I'm just asking, I don't mean anything else!"
Wen Wushu glanced at him lightly and sneered.
"Couple? Do you think he is a girl?"
Wang Tao was confused after hearing this, scratched his head and said, "Isn't it?"
Wen Wushu sneered and said no more.
Seeing that his mood had cooled down, Wang Tao didn't know what he said wrongly. He glanced into the carriage through the round window, took a deep breath and said.
"I'd better stop smoking. It's not safe for Sister Yinzhu to stay there alone."
As he spoke, he opened the door and entered the car.
Wen Wushu leaned against the car door, his eyes slightly lowered.
Wang Tao retracted his gaze without leaving any trace.
Didn't follow.
From what I learned in the past two days, the man was extremely addicted to smoking. He would not stop smoking and would smoke half a pack in a row.
Time is enough.
Wang Tao's throat kept overflowing with thick mucus, and he swallowed gruntingly. The whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, but if you look carefully, the bloodshot eyes looked more like parasites, squirming and squirming.
His slightly bulging eyes stared straight at the figure resting on the bed.
Suppressing his strong desire to eat, Wang Tao quietly approached with slightly trembling legs.
Yin Zhu was defenseless when sleeping. His head tilted and he was buried in the pillow. His seaweed-like red hair spread out and his face was pale and without any blood.
Wang Tao slowly stretched out his hand, and when his fingertips were about to touch his skin, a strong force came from the back of his neck, and then the world spun and he was thrown to the floor with a loud "clang" sound.
"No, no, you... I want to put a quilt on her... I..."
Before he could finish his words, he stomped on his head hard.
Brains mixed with blood splashed out, and a strong fishy smell hit his face.
Yin Zhu, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and he had not slept at all.
He looked at Wang Tao with disgust, whose head was crushed to pieces on the ground but could still move. He moved farther away, leaned closer to the car window, pinched his nose and said.
"Wen Wushu, kill me if you want, don't be so disgusting!"
As he spoke, he drove the Gu insects to devour the flesh and blood on the ground.
Wen Wushu raised his hands and said, "How about you come?"
Just as Yinzhu was about to scold him, Wang Tao, who had no human form on the ground, reorganized his head and his hoarse voice was extremely stiff.
"You, when did you find out?"
Yin Zhu changed the topic and pointed it at Wang Tao, with a sarcastic tone.
"You are so stupid and stupid."
