The urban management vehicle was like an "arrow leaving the string", rushing straight towards the wall of corpses.
In an instant, corpses were flying everywhere, and juice was splashing everywhere, especially Wang Qiang, who was at the rear of the train. If Lei Tong hadn't been quick to pull him out, he might have "got what he wanted" and fell out of the car.
"Click, bang, bang bang!" With the violent collision, the car body shook up and down. Even though Tang Xiaoquan firmly grasped the handrail of the roof, his figure was still shaken inevitably. Just barely spilled the breakfast.
The collision lasted for about 3 minutes. When the urban management vehicle broke out of the encirclement and saw the light of day again, its body was already covered in blood and minced meat with a "new paint". From this, it is not difficult to see how tragic and tragic the breakout just now was. fear.
"Huh~" Xu Renjie let out a long breath subconsciously, and his highly nervous nerves made him feel a little tired.
He glanced sideways at Tang Xiaoquan, who was also a little tired, and said with concern: "How is it? Xiao Tang, are you okay?"
He retched involuntarily twice, and after his stomach calmed down a little, Tang Xiaoquan slowly replied: "It's okay! Don't worry about me!"
The car continued to move forward. Xu Renjie deliberately reduced the speed to the minimum because he was looking for traces of the previous team's "escape".
However, their "slow and slow" search cast a shadow over Lao Zhao and others who were anxiously waiting for rescue at Shuren Architecture College.
"I said, Lao Zhao, it's been another hour, why hasn't anyone come over there yet?"
Yue Guishan has been nagging this question countless times in the past hour. If he had left it to others, he would have gotten angry with his nose on his hip.
But Zhao Yunhai still maintains a considerable degree of elegance. This is not only related to his own professionalism, but more importantly, he has experienced the torment of being alone in a room and being surrounded by zombies.
Therefore, he could very well understand the feelings of Yue Guishan and others facing such a situation for the first time.
"Believe me, help will definitely come!"
After saying that, Zhao Yunhai stood up with great effort, waiting for his legs after sitting for a long time to get used to it. He walked straight to the small stool where the supplies were placed, then took out four small bags of biscuits and tore them open one by one: "What about that~ Everyone, let's have something to eat and pad our stomachs. Replenish your energy in case you are too late. The rescue team has arrived, but if we don’t have the strength to break out, that would be a joke, haha!”
Pretending to be relaxed, he laughed twice. Zhao Yunhai tried to lighten the tense atmosphere.
Although he also knew that doing so would not relieve everyone of any real burden, he had to give some hope to the people in front of him.
The rain was still falling sharply, and the dark clouds overhead made the academic office slightly dim.
The four of them just held the few cookies in their hands and swallowed them. No one said anything, they all lowered their heads indifferently and thought.
Time passed slowly and silently, and Tang Xiaoquan's eyes were like radar scanning every place on the street where a person might be hiding.
But even though he searched so hard, he still found nothing.
Faced with this disappointing reality, Tang Xiaoquan understood that there was no point in continuing.
After all, this place is 7 or 8 kilometers away from the scene of the car accident. Even if Lao Zhao and the others were able to escape from the car accident, they would never be able to escape this far.
So Tang Xiaoquan made a decisive suggestion:
"Captain Xu, I think we should go directly to the academy!"
Xu Renjie was slightly stunned. He was concentrating on the road ahead. After hearing the young man's suggestion, Xu Renjie couldn't help but turned his head in surprise: "Go directly to the academy?"
"Yeah!" Nodding affirmatively, Tang Xiaoquan explained his thoughts and then emphasized: "Time is life now. I think instead of wasting time on meaningless searches in the second half, it is better to go directly to the academy. Confirm where the initial point of the disaster is?"
After a moment's thought, Xu Renjie immediately stepped on the accelerator.
The young man was right. There are many doubts about the car accident involving Lao Zhao and others. Since no one can be found on the road, we can only go to the college to find out.
Half an hour later, the urban management vehicle appeared at the door of Shuren Academy as scheduled.
Because the road is not very familiar. So Xu Renjie had to reduce his speed again.
At the same time, someone in the action team who had been waiting eagerly for nearly nine hours finally heard the faint roar of the engine.
"Hey! Hey! Elders, don't be confused! Listen! Listen quickly! What's the sound? What's the sound!" While speaking, Yue Guishan stood up and walked quickly towards the window. passed.
"It's a car! It's the sound of a car! Could it be...
It's hard to imagine a person who is so desperate. He suddenly grasped hope, and what kind of waves would that violent ups and downs of his mood cause him to experience.
At least at this moment, Yue Guishan was too excited to speak clearly.
Lao Zhao also heard the rumbling roar, and Wang Zhongyu, who knew the car very well, didn't even look at it. He just concluded that this car was the urban management vehicle stationed in the area!
The four people stood at the window, anxiously waiting for the car to appear.
"Old Zhao!!"
"Xiao Wang!!"
"Big brother!!"
"Brother Bi!!"
With their last hope, the members of the rescue team shouted at the top of their lungs.
Thanks to the quietness of the campus, their voices were endlessly amplified in the open environment, and finally reached the ears of Lao Zhao and others smoothly.
"It's Xiao Tang, it's Xiao Tang and the others! They are here to save us! You are right, Old Zhao! They are really here to save us!"
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Lao Zhao smiled at the excited Yue Guishan, and then quickly replied loudly: "Hey! We are here! We are here!"
Similarly, the rescue team quickly received the message from Lao Zhao, and following the guidance of his voice, the survivor team that had been separated for ten hours finally met again.
Excited! happy! Pleasure! It's really hard to describe this feeling of reunion in words.
But while everyone was cheering, Tang Xiaoquan and Xu Renjie, who were in the cab, frowned and said nothing.
In their eyes, the teaching building where Lao Zhao and others were located was filled with dark figures. Although it was impossible to confirm the situation inside due to the dim light, Tang and Xu knew very well that with their own strength, It is obviously impossible to force a breakout.
what to do? Looking at the four companions waving their arms excitedly at the window on the third floor, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
At the same time, due to their renewed harassment, another group of zombies wandered out from the surrounding teaching buildings... (To be continued.)
PS: Regarding some recent comments from book friends, Guozi would like to explain.
First of all, Guo Zi sincerely accepts the comments from book friends. Poor writing is definitely Guo Zi’s problem. People’s mood also directly affects writing. Guo Zi is not a professional. Emotions at work and life will affect the quality of daily books. In addition, the data also speaks for itself. It is indeed my book that is not good.
Secondly, Guozi was typing 6,000 words at night. He was not in good health recently, and his neck and spine were very uncomfortable, so he basically finished writing the 6,000 words while standing.
Finally, the text you are reading may only take a few minutes, but Guozi really spent several hours coding carefully word by word (from 6pm to midnight or even early in the morning). Although I also know that my writing is not good, but I Take it seriously.
As for charging for listing, frankly speaking, I can’t make any money from this book. The content I’m posting now is also a manuscript that was saved a month ago. Guo Zi guarantees it with his personality. There is absolutely no deliberate lowering of quality for the sake of money.
I know that this book is worthless, and I have long thought about giving up, but the reason why I continue is because book friends paid money and rewarded me, and some even gave me great support and encouragement in private, so I I just felt that no matter what, I should at least finish the book.
After reading so much, Guozi still sincerely thanks those book friends who gave Guozi advice, because the author’s growth and progress are inseparable from your guidance and criticism. This is just like many times when I feel that the writing is very enjoyable and I feel that the ideas are great. It makes for a good plot, but it's not. Through your help, I learned a lot.
I will take it seriously based on my original intention, thank you for your support!
