Hu Xiaodong's impassioned words indeed inspired some fighting spirit among the survivors, but I hope this thing can definitely not be rekindled with a few passionate words.
No, it didn't take long. After fighting off several waves of zombie invasions, the survivors finally stabilized their position but were pushed back by the continuous follow-up power of the zombies.
Even Hu Xiaodong was a little desperate now!
Unable to retreat, unable to rush out, the survivors were completely overwhelmed by the zombie army.
The sealed group of corpses was like a circular wall of corpses, even the dazzling sunlight was blocked from the outside.
Back to back, the survivors resisted sluggishly.
Wang Qiang's big white bear anti-bite device had been reduced to a mere rag by the zombies' bites, and the plush cotton inside had long since disappeared.
Wu Chao on the flank was equally embarrassed, and the anti-corpse shield he struggled to block was scratched by corpse hands in disarray after several impacts.
Not to mention Hu Xiaodong, who was on the front line because he was so fierce that the originally sharp machete was only left with a few gaps. I believe if this continues, it is a certainty that the weapon will be replaced.
This is undoubtedly the most difficult and helpless moment for this team of survivors. To put it bluntly, unless a miracle happens, they will be destroyed here.
The scorching sun became more and more fierce, and the scorching temperature scorched the surface of the earth. Wisps of steam rose slowly, decorating the entire street like a mirror.
I don't know if it was because of the mechanical slashing that he was hallucinating, but the exhausted Tang Xiaoquan seemed to faintly hear the roar of the engine.
He wanted to raise his eyes to confirm, but when he looked around, apart from the excited and rotting corpse faces, he could only see the increasingly dejected figures of his companions beside him.
However, life is always unpredictable, and facts are full of variables. When you think something is absolutely impossible, it will often surprise you in the opposite direction.
A violent impact was heard immediately, and Hu Xiaodong looked in horror at the walking corpses that fell like dominoes in front of him.
He was stunned, and the first thought that came to his mind was: What happened!
Before he could recover from the shock just now, a series of wheel hub roars and constant sounding horns told him to understand the situation.
"Yes! It's that man! He didn't leave! He's back!" Wei Yang, who didn't know where he gathered the strength, almost resigned to his fate, shouted at the top of his lungs.
Yes, Wei Yang seemed extremely excited. This was not only due to the return of the man who kept his promise, but also due to the unwavering belief deep in her heart:
Human nature is inherently good!
There is no need to do any more mobilization. At this moment, the black Buick GL8 parked in front of everyone is their best source of power.
The fatigue is gone! The fighting spirit is rekindled! The lost hope is back!
Human beings are such a strange and contradictory species. One second they may have been like dead bodies waiting to be destroyed and forgotten, but the next second they may be reborn from the ashes because of a word, a thing, or even a look.
With the escape path helped by the Buick GL8, the survivors naturally saved a lot of effort.
"Let's go! Everyone, go this way!"
Under the leadership of Hu Xiaodong, the survivors maintained their formation and walked quickly towards the car door.
The blades kept falling, the spear tips kept thrusting out, and sweat mixed with blood soaked everyone's clothes. When they finally got to the car after a hard fight, almost everyone was tortured. Not like a human being.
"Huhu~ Ah, Acheng, you and Weiyang get in the car!" Holding the car with his hands, Tang Xiaoquan took advantage of the opening of the sliding door and took a few quick breaths. After the instructions were completed, he was busy again He said to the remaining people:
"Semicircle, everyone forms a semicircular defensive circle, and then get on the bus one by one as planned! Hurry!"
In the moment of life and death, every second counts! No one is arguing about who goes first and who goes last at this juncture.
Because they all know very well that a second of delay may cause them or their companions to die.
Thanks to the large interior space of the GL8, the process of getting into the car was not hindered by anything, so soon only the three bottom members, Wang Qiang, Hu Xiaodong, and Wu Chao, were left outside the car to guard everyone's eyes. Safety.
The pressure became more and more intense, and the lack of manpower caused Wang, Hu, and Wu to retreat and retreat again. Seeing that they were about to retreat to the vicinity of the car, Hu Xiaodong knew that he could not continue to retreat because he had to leave room for the evacuation of the last few of his own people. out of the buffer zone. so……
"Hadron! Superon! Listen to my command! I will count to three, and then we will get in the car together! Do you understand?"
"clear!"
"receive!"
"Okay! One! Two! Three!" After the words fell, the three people outside the car waved their weapons almost at the same time, then they all retreated and quickly rushed into the car.
Regardless of whether Hu Xiaodong had closed the car door or not, Tang Xiaoquan, who saw the three people getting into the car, hurriedly slapped the back of the driver's seat to urge the man to drive, because he could already clearly feel the body of the car being slapped by the zombies on the left side. There were signs of tilting and shaking under squeezing.
Following the man's series of operations, the car moved back a few meters and then turned to the right. The huge centrifugal force almost threw Hu Xiaodong, who was outside the seat, out.
Fortunately, he grabbed the guardrail on the roof of the car in time and narrowly avoided the tragedy.
Turning the car around again, the man drove directly onto the crosswalk where there were fewer corpses. Then he saw the opportunity, stepped on the accelerator, and then...
"Pfft~buzz! Bang! Click!"
The roar of the engine and the sound of exhaust emissions! The sound of zombies colliding! The Buick GL8 was like a runaway giant beast, howling and roaring all the way, reaching its ultimate speed.
Now there were no zombies that could stop the steel behemoth from escaping. Seeing that the situation was safe, Hu Xiaodong could finally use force to pull the wide open car door shut, then lean back on the chair and let out a long breath.
No one spoke, and the survivors all remained silent. The sudden relaxation made them feel extremely tired.
It lasted like this for about 10 minutes. After gradually calming down his heaving chest, Tang Xiaoquan's eyes turned slightly, and then he said the first words since everyone got into the car:
"Well! Hello, uncle! Thank you for keeping your promise! Come pick us up! My surname is Tang, Tang Xiaoquan!"
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