Looking at each other, everyone was shocked.
Acheng's forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat. He hurriedly found the key, and then twisted it hard. However, after trying for a long time, the engine only made a few "chuffing" sounds, but did not start at all. signs.
"I got a cross, I can't carry it like this!" Seeing Acheng's frustrated look, Wang Qiang slapped the back chair with his palm, and then looked up to the sky helplessly and sighed.
The van broke down and was left in such an unfavorable position. This was undoubtedly a blow to the survivors who were still struggling to survive.
"What should we do?" Acheng asked in a panic. The zombies that kept approaching made him panic.
Yeah, what to do? This is a problem that the survivors have to face, because the avenue that is gradually becoming turbulent can no longer tolerate their feelings.
calm! I need to stay calm! Tang Xiaoquan tried his best to control his emotions. Although the urgent situation had reached the point of burning his buttocks, Tang Xiaoquan understood that if he panicked, feared or cowered at this time, the fate of the team would not be far from the end.
Rule of Survival No. 17: In a doomsday crisis, no matter what kind of danger you encounter, keeping a cool head is always the only rule for your survival.
With his brain running rapidly, Tang Xiaoquan weighed the pros and cons. At this time, he faced a choice:
Get out or stay.
Staying means staying in the car, and then relying on the protection of the iron sheet and glass of the van to deal with the zombies, while praying for a miracle.
When you go out, you must face the siege of zombies, fight them, and find shelter. The danger is also self-evident.
Comparing the two, neither one is the best choice, but compared to leaving his life to the illusory fate, Tang Xiaoquan prefers to hold it in his own hands.
So he immediately made a decision, raised his hand and pointed out the window and said: "Let's go there!"
The "there" Tang Xiaoquan mentioned was only a hundred meters away from their parking space. It was a small street fast food restaurant.
At the door of the store, a pure black plaque clearly reads "Xianghe Noodle House". The reason why Tang Xiaoquan chose this location was based on three considerations.
One, distance.
Undoubtedly, the shorter the distance, the lower the chance of encountering zombies. Looking at the locations of the surrounding shops, they were either too far away or there were too many obstacles along the way. Only that noodle shop was the most suitable.
Second, safety.
Through observation, it can be clearly discovered that there is only one front entrance to this noodle shop, so as long as the outer rolling shutter curtain is lowered, then one's life will naturally be safe.
Third, materials.
After experiencing several thrilling outings in search of food, Tang Xiaoquan deeply understood one truth:
At any time, no matter how safe the fortress is, without sufficient food to back it up, everything will be in vain.
And since this shop is called "Xianghe Noodle House", there will naturally be no shortage of coarse grains such as flour.
Therefore, based on the above, it seems that Tang Xiaoquan has no reason not to choose "it".
"Act!" Following the command, Tang Xiaoquan took the lead and jumped out of the car.
"Crack!" Tang Xiaoquan threw away a zombie beside him. Before he could take a second look, Tang Xiaoquan threw his legs and started running.
"Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi!" With rhythmless breathing, the survivors ran as fast as they could.
As they moved, the surrounding zombies also noticed something strange. They turned their heads one by one, howled excitedly, then staggered their legs and moved quickly towards the three of them.
This is a 100-meter race, but also a chase with human corpses.
Wang Qiang swung his ax to split open a zombie blocking the way, but just as he was about to pull out the ax, a zombie hiding behind the car struck at him diagonally.
Wang Qiang didn't think much about this. He had been on the battlefield for a long time. He instinctively flew up with a kick, then pointed the spear tip downward. The moment the zombie fell to the ground, he poked open its skull with a spear.
Compared with Wang Qiang's courage and strength, Acheng, who faced the enemy independently for the first time, looked much more embarrassed.
He stepped back step by step, holding the spear in his hand countless times, but never once did he dare to throw it.
Why? fear!
At this time, Acheng was undoubtedly scared out of his wits by the man-eating monster in front of him. It was like two people fighting. If the momentum was lost, the result was a foregone conclusion.
Fortunately, the zombie Acheng faced was quite old, and he could barely cope with it by dodging. Otherwise, if a younger one had come, he would have been knocked to the ground long ago and eaten up. .
Tang Xiaoquan, who was at the end of the team, completely saw Acheng's predicament.
Unfortunately, he was also entangled by two zombies at this moment and could not come forward to rescue him.
Seeing that the prey in front of them had nowhere to escape, the two zombies were very excited. They roared loudly one after another, as if they were showing off to their companions around them: Hey, brothers, come on, I'm going to succeed.
But are they really going to succeed? Will Tang Xiaoquan sit back and wait for death and let them manipulate him?
The answer is obviously no. To be precise, Tang Xiaoquan had planned everything from the beginning.
The two zombies took a few steps closer without realizing it, and just when they were about to get close to Tang Xiaoquan, they intended to knock him down.
Tang Xiaoquan suddenly moved. He leaned down suddenly, then ducked forward, and directly slipped out of the narrow gap surrounded by two zombies.
After he got away, he didn't make any stop, turned around and held the spear horizontally, and pushed with all his strength.
"Bang, bang!" The miserable zombies fell to the ground. They didn't even touch a hair on Tang Xiaoquan's body.
However, Tang Xiaoquan felt nothing about this, because his eyes had already moved to Acheng, who was not far away, and the latter was forced to a point of no return by the old zombie.
With his life hanging by a thread, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't allow himself to think too much, so he instinctively threw the spear in his hand.
Carrying unparalleled anger, the spear drew a straight line in the air, and then hit the corpse's head accurately.
"Snapped!"
There is no problem with the accuracy, but the strength...
Because the previous physical exertion was too great, Tang Xiaoquan's attack that was supposed to penetrate the corpse's brain with a spear only caused the latter to stumble and fall to the ground.
Even so, Tang Xiaoquan still saved Acheng's life, and it was his timely obstruction that gave Wang Qiang, who was following closely, the opportunity to kill the old zombie with an axe, thus completely saving Acheng from danger. among.
"I got a cross, Acheng, do you have a fire stick in your MD's hand? Why don't you have a ****y one?"
Faced with Wang Qiang's questioning, Du Jiancheng blushed like fire: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I'm too..."
"Okay! Now is not the time to be nagging, run!" Turning around and knocking down the zombies following him, Tang Xiaoquan started running wildly again...
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