Obviously, Tang Xiaoquan is not a Bodhisattva, nor does he have a Bodhisattva's heart. The reason why he agreed to the man's request without any objection was entirely due to the fact that the steering wheel was in the other man's hands.
This is a very real problem. Whoever controls the steering wheel controls the lives of everyone in the car.
Of course, we can indeed convince the other party with the advantage of having a large number of people, but who can guarantee that the other party will not have a grudge?
And if at this juncture the man does something extraordinary because of his grudge, then he is not the one who will be implicated in the end.
So... no matter whether a man wants to visit the seventh aunt or the eighth aunt, for now, Tang Xiaoquan feels that as long as it does not involve a principled issue related to life, whatever the other party says is whatever he wants, and everyone should follow him completely. That means, at least until you take control of the car.
The car was driving steadily, and the street scenes on both sides seemed to be moving backwards like streams of light.
The desolate storefront, broken glass, traces of flames, blood splattered on the floor, and the rotten smell that filled the air.
Looking at the disemboweled corpses abandoned on the roadside, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but secretly sigh at his luck, because no matter how cruel the reality was, at least he was still alive, and he still had a group of brothers who could be entrusted with death. There was still hope for him to see the light of day again.
"Um~Uncle Zhao, what did you do before? A big boss, right?" After yawning, Wenquan Xin readjusted to a comfortable sitting position and asked lazily.
"Hahaha," Zhao Yunhai laughed twice meaningfully, glanced at Xiao Wen in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and said with a faint smile: "What? Do I look like a big boss? Haha, actually, I’m a university teacher!”
"Teacher!?" Wang Qiang and Wenquan Xin blurted out almost in unison.
"Haha, doesn't it look like it?"
"No, no, no, it's not that they don't look alike, it's just..." Looking around inside the car, Wang Qiang couldn't help but murmured: "The treatment of teachers is really good now. They are so domineering even when they buy a car!"
"Haha~" Another chuckle, Zhao Yunhai seemed very easy-going: "Does the teacher have to ride a bicycle? Haha, no joke, I do have a small design studio, although it is not as good as the big boss, but There’s still some extra income.”
"Ah? Can the teacher still open a company? Isn't it a bit..." Originally, he wanted to say "not doing his job properly", but after thinking about it, it seemed a little inappropriate. Wang Qiang immediately laughed twice as an end.
"Haha." Hu Xiaodong, who had never said a word, after listening to Wang Qiang's questions, slightly tilted his body twice, and then said calmly: "I think there is nothing wrong with the teacher engaging in related work. As the saying goes, practice That’s where true knowledge comes from. What are you going to school for? Is it just to find a stable job after graduation, get married and have children? So you think, a teacher can teach you theory and train you for future work. You have the best of both worlds, and you don’t have to pay extra for teaching, so why not?”
Just like that, everyone was talking and laughing, and soon they arrived at the entrance of a medium-sized community.
"Here we are, this is where I live!" Holding the steering wheel tightly, Zhao Yunhai's forehead wrinkled slightly.
Taking advantage of the situation, you can see a gold plaque hanging on the relief wall next to the main entrance of the community. The three characters "Hua Guiyuan" appear strong and powerful under the reflection of the sun.
Since the gate fence used to maintain the safety of the community and block the passage of vehicles inside and outside has been damaged, Zhao Yunhai no longer needs to stop and punch cards as before.
The car continued to move forward, and when passing by the guard hall, everyone gasped.
The glass was blood red, and two huge palm prints formed a frightening long mark from top to bottom. I think the victim must have been quite helpless and panicked at that time.
On the seat, you can vaguely see a man wearing a community uniform lying on his back, his arms hanging down weakly maintaining his original appearance.
Although the survivors had seen too many bloody scenes, they still had an uncontrollable feeling of nausea...
Due to the narrow roads and chaotic roads in the area, Zhao Yunhai had to keep his speed at a relatively slow speed.
And in this way, it is inevitable that the zombies wandering on the road will have an opportunity to take advantage of them.
These brainless beasts don't care what your iron-skinned thing is. Since you dare to barge in so boldly and make such unscrupulous buzzing and roaring sounds, even if they can't knock you down, they still have to give you a blow. Pull the skin off.
The corpse's hands slapped the car surface, making a "pop" sound. The beasts were fearless and used their thin bodies to rush, block, block, or grab, intending to block the front of this "steel behemoth". It's a pity that the result of their hard work is...
The car body bumped occasionally, accompanied by a slight sound of cracking joints, the Buick GL8 approached all the way, and entered the hinterland of the community in a short time.
It has to be said that this "Huagui Garden" really lives up to its name. Here you can see strangely shaped rockeries, well-manicured flowers and plants, a trickling artificial lake, and a well-equipped fitness park.
There is no doubt that the environment here is more than a hundred times better than the low-cost rental house I had earlier. If this had been left in the past, Tang Xiaoquan would have lamented the unfairness of life and the gap between people, but now...
Hey, even if you have a fortune, even if you have a luxury car and a house, so what?
Can you buy off zombies? Obviously not!
Can you exchange for food? Obviously not!
You don’t even get a chance to enjoy them! so……
Tang Xiaoquan sometimes couldn't help but wonder, is there really no good in this cruel apocalypse?
Putting aside the obvious misery, Tang Xiaoquan discovered that human beings have never been so equal, the city has never been so quiet, and even the sky above has never been so blue.
Perhaps this catastrophe is the punishment given to mankind by nature. Looking back on the past, Tang Xiaoquan believes that people alive now should have reflected on the mistakes of the past to some extent, so I sincerely hope that God’s punishment will not last too long, because The living people can no longer and do not want to experience the pain of losing relatives and friends.
With the squeak of the wheel hub suddenly stopping, Tang Xiaoquan's confused thoughts were brought back to reality.
"We're here! Everyone, my home is on the 5th floor of this building. I'll go up by myself later. Please wait for me in the car!" After saying that, Zhao Yunhai packed up his things...
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