Drawing the bow and setting the string, Hu Xiaodong started the continuous shooting mode.
Almost every sharp arrow shot is accompanied by the sound of zombies falling to the ground.
Thanks to Hu Xiaodong's outstanding archery skills, the pressure on Tang Xiaoquan and others suddenly reduced a lot. The walking corpses that had been following him from time to time with their claws scratching disappeared one by one. This also allowed them to finally let go. Footsteps, running wildly.
After running for another ten meters or so, the long-lost semi-trailer truck gradually came into view. Everyone no longer hesitated, jumped off the car one after another, and rushed out of the congested "long queue of cars."
"Get in the car! Hurry up!" Zhao Yunhai had already started the car and was waiting. The roar of the engine was as sweet as the "crow of a lark".
Hu Xiaodong was not distracted by the arrival of his companions from the car. He still maintained a state of concentration, staring straight ahead. The constantly moving sight and the timely release of his right hand prevented any attempts to break through his arrows. The zombies on the defensive line cannot escape the fate of being punctured and shot in the head.
But arrows are limited after all, but zombies are infinite. No matter how superb your archery skills are, no matter how stable your mentality is, everything is in vain in front of the huge base of zombies!
No, just when Hu Xiaodong was shooting vigorously, the number of arrows in his quiver was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Once again, he reached out to the corner of the quiver, and Hu Xiaodong took advantage of the situation and touched around the arrow mouth. This was a habit he had developed over the years, in order to count the number of arrows in his quiver so that he could know it clearly. .
However, as the caressing ended this time, Hu Xiaodong stopped the action of nodding the arrow and pulling the string.
Why? Because at this moment, there are only a pitiful 3 arrows left in his quiver!
Yes! That's right! Only three left! In just 5 minutes, he consumed 13 arrows until they were almost exhausted.
This is enough to show the urgency of the situation at this moment!
He raised his eyes and glanced at the group of corpses that had completely passed through the semi-trailer truck in front of him. Hu Xiaodong felt helpless and depressed in his heart.
There is no doubt that it is meaningless to continue shooting like this. It is simply a fantasy and a fantasy to try to stop such a huge army of corpses with just three feather arrows.
Arrows are precious, and Hu Xiaodong doesn't want to waste them on this futile and meaningless thing, so he draws the machete with his back hand and jumps out of the car.
Without any pause, Hu Xiaodong had already locked onto the target as soon as he landed, so with a flash of cold light, the machete slashed down angrily at the oncoming zombies.
"Crack!" The blade instantly sank into the corpse's brain. Without even blinking, Hu Xiaodong pulled out the machete and struck out with another diagonal strike.
"Wow!"
Good guy! The knife passes through the cheek without leaving a trace!
For a moment, pieces of meat were scattered everywhere, and blood and water flew everywhere. The two "unlucky guys" whose brain centers were damaged finally collapsed to the ground under the unbearable weight.
"Brother Hu! Get in the car! Let's go!" Tang Xiaoquan's shout came to his ears. Hu Xiaodong knew that everyone on his side must have been "ready to go", so his defensive and delaying mission should have ended here!
He raised his foot and kicked down a walking corpse that was trying to get closer. Hu Xiaodong jumped into the car in two or two steps. After getting in, he did not get in the car. He just hung out of the car with the help of the grab handle on the edge of the car body, staying safe. When the situation became slightly stable, he quickly slapped the roof of the car angrily and shouted: "Old Zhao, drive quickly! Drive quickly!"
No wonder Hu Xiaodong was so anxious, because just as he jumped onto the car and stood still, the vanguard of the zombie army in front of his eyes had already caught up with the rear of GL8.
In other words, as long as these beasts are given a few dozen seconds, they can completely round up the GL8.
How could Zhao Yunhai not be aware of the dangerous situation behind the car? In fact, from the moment the corpses appeared to the time when he and his crew hurriedly got into the car, he immediately got on the car and turned around, and he had been paying close attention to what was going on behind the car.
So when the first zombie broke into the "restricted area", he was already prepared for everything.
Everything is ready, all you need is the accelerator!
At this point, there was nothing to say. Zhao Yunhai pushed the gear lever hard and stepped down quickly with his right foot. The strong power directly caused the tire hub to raise a thick cloud of smoke and dust on the ground.
"Go eat shit! You beasts!" Wang Qiang, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally vented his depression with the roar of the engine.
The other companions also breathed a long sigh of relief and took off their "burden" dejectedly.
"Buzz..." The speed of the car increased at an extremely fast speed, reaching 60 yards almost instantly.
As for Zhao Yunhai, who has more than ten years of driving experience, he is much better than Acheng in terms of operation and psychological quality.
Therefore, those excited and waving arms approaching the corpse group did not even touch the GL8, but were splashed all over their faces by the strong exhaust smoke.
Hu Xiaodong's hands were tightly attached to the wall of the car, and his body was half hanging outside. The white coat above him made a grinning sound in the strong wind.
After driving for about three minutes, and after confirming that there were no traces of zombies behind the car, the GL8's speed finally slowed down. Hu Xiaodong also took this opportunity and got into the car.
After closing the car door with force, Hu Xiaodong leaned back on the back chair with relief, and muddy sweat rolled down the corners of his eyes.
It was really a critical moment. Thinking back to the scene where the corpses were swarming just now, Hu Xiaodong could not help but twitch the corners of his lips.
The car was very quiet, and the survivors were all adjusting to their chaotic emotions. Wei Yang distributed the food and mineral water that he had prepared to everyone.
After all, no matter how twists and turns the road is and how difficult life is, you still have to live this life.
The meal everyone ate was extremely sweet. Although it was just some bread and biscuits, for the survivors who had just struggled to survive, it was like a full banquet!
After making a slight adjustment, Tang Xiaoquan smoothed over the thoughts in his mind, then took out the walkie-talkie just now from his bag, and then said softly: "Brother Hu, this is what we just found on a car with an armed police license plate. Yes, someone contacted us!"
Wu Zi nodded. Regarding what the young man said, Hu Xiaodong had already taken advantage of the commanding heights and had everything in view, so he went straight to the core topic and said: "Then what did the other party say? Can you provide us with a place to stay?" "
"This~" Tang Xiaoquan scratched his head thoughtfully, then slowly raised his head and met Hu Xiaodong's eyes...
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