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"I'll go! Why do you mean I want to die, but you want to live! I'm such a reckless person! Get out? My damn brain is filled with water!"
Wang Zhongyu's words made Wenquan Xin understand that the other party was not crazy yet. Not only was he not crazy, but he also found hope of life, so he looked very excited and his words became fiery and excited.
Wang Zhongyu in the front row shook his head, as if he had become a villain. However, Wenquan Xin still stopped his suicide attempt after hearing the noise behind him. This also gave Wang Zhongyu a sigh of relief.
He had no time to talk to the latter, so he put the phone back into the passenger seat and remained seated, with one ear attached to the right window glass, patiently listening to the movements outside the car.
"Crack, bang!" The zombie dragged his legs on the snowy road and kept making the sound of throwing snow. The scene outside the car resembled the crowds of people waiting to enter the station and go home at major railway bus stations during the Spring Festival.
The zombies moved so slowly. Although the fire and frequent explosions in the distant sky were full of great temptation, it seemed that the virus in these beasts was not as excited as before when they controlled their bodies to shake the container truck.
It seems that unless the zombie clearly has food, he will explode his potential physical energy. Otherwise he will remain in the lazy wandering state he spends most of his time in.
Waiting is boring, especially in this weird and depressing atmosphere. People can easily lose patience and make wrong moves because of fear and nervousness.
Wang Zhongyu put his hand on the car key several times, trying to twist it to start the car.
But fortunately, I was pulled back by the rationality in my mind in the end. In order to prevent myself from doing something like this that would cost my life. He boldly lifted up the cloth at the corner of the side window and turned his attention to observing the progress of the zombies.
Not to mention, this approach actually made him realize the above-mentioned experience.
Although he could not know whether his judgment was correct, at least this was the conclusion he drew from his analysis of life and death practice.
About half an hour later, the legs and feet on the ground that passed through the corner of the window changed from being continuous at first to not being seen for a long time.
From this, Wang Zhongyu concluded that his opportunity had come. Just in case, he leaned over and opened the sun visor of the front window of the car. Sure enough, as he expected, in the originally densely populated alley, there were now only a few old zombies left behind who had lost their way.
"Wenquan Xin, sit tight. We are going to drive out." Wang Zhongyu could only know the situation in the alley, and he had no way of knowing what the situation was outside. It was very likely that the tide of corpses would remain the same, but God gave them a chance. You only have one chance to live, if you miss it. When the zombies come back again, it will be too late even if you want to rush again.
In order to ensure a good view and sufficient impact, Wang Zhongyu gave up the idea of reversing out of the alley. Although it seemed that driving in reverse could avoid the zombie army, as mentioned above, who could guarantee that there would be no zombies gathering outside the alley? Where are the zombies?
Therefore, if you move forward, even if you encounter another wave of corpses, you will at least have a glimmer of hope of breaking through the bloodline by relying on the power of the car body to generate collision force. However, if you go backwards...
Wang Zhongyu didn't think about it anymore, because his brain had decisively given the command to start the car and put on the seat belt. With the twist of the key.
The familiar roar of the engine sounded again. This usually annoying noise was so pleasant to listen to at the moment.
Wenquan Xin tightly grasped the handrail in the car behind the car. His experience of escaping from death several times told him that a collision would inevitably occur.
The container truck drove steadily out of the alley, and the elderly zombies in the alley did not pose any trouble to the fleeing survivors.
But this luck is only temporary. When Wang Zhongyu drove the car out of the corner of the alley, he heard waves of deep roars coming from the nearby street.
"Oh my God!" Wang Zhongyu almost screamed out in surprise at the huge number of zombies crowding the streets in front of him. No wonder he was so shocked. His previous observations were just a quick glance through the corner of the window. Looking directly at this zombie army like this now.
Speaking of corpse tide, this is not the first time Wang Zhongyu has seen it. As a recognized driving expert in the team, he has driven and accompanied Lao Xu and others on many missions, and he has also experienced waves of zombies like this one many times.
But no matter how many times I have experienced it, the feeling of shock and fear from my heart has never changed.
The roaring engine of the container truck obviously attracted the attention of the zombie army. Dozens of zombies near the outside of the street were the first to react. The low roar was the horn of their imminent attack, and the waving arms showed that the zombie virus in their bodies was stimulating the potential of their bodies at high speed.
The zombies started to move. Just as Wang Zhongyu had analyzed before, the zombies would get rid of their stupid and confused look after confirming the presence of food. The zombies running at this moment are confirmation of Wang Zhongyu's judgment.
Wang Zhongyu has no intention of being arrogant about his judgment now. He would rather his analysis is nonsense, so that he doesn't have to face the zombies surrounding him from all directions.
Since the nervous system of zombies has been invaded and controlled by the virus, they have no pain and fatigue systems, so they can run much faster than ordinary people. To put it bluntly, if you pick a zombie at random, you will feel that you can easily board it. The top of the human race of 100 meters.
The most terrifying thing is that they can always maintain a speed of 100 meters while running without feeling the slightest loss of physical strength.
The container truck Wang Zhongyu was driving had just turned out of the alley. If he didn't take action, soon both directions of the road would be blocked by zombies running wildly.
"Xiao Wang, sit still, I'm going to charge. It's over!"
Wenquan Xin only heard a loud roar coming from the mobile phone. He almost fell to the ground due to the shaking caused by the strong crack of the car body and the impact without even understanding what it was.
He cursed secretly, threw the handheld device on the ground, and quickly held on to the handle with both hands to prevent tragedy from happening.
"Bang, bang, bang!" In this environment, any superb driving skills are meaningless, and a suicidal collision is the only correct way to escape.
This is a contest between humans and zombies, a contest between gun and steel, and a game between prey and hunter.
As the saying goes, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. Zombies without sensory organs naturally don't know what fear is. Wang Zhongyu, who has a strong desire to survive, has already forgotten all kinds of worries. He shouted, cursed, and wildly bombarded the people under his feet. He pressed the accelerator and stared with blood-red eyes at the zombies that were constantly charging forward to seek death.
Wang Zhongyu and Wenquan Xin are lucky. After all, although there are many zombies, they are all squeezed together in layers. Although the zombies on the streets are beginning to take shape, they cannot be compared with the thick iron sheets of container trucks. What's more, the latter also has the unique speed advantage of machinery. Once it is started and running, unless the zombies can form a strong enough zombie wall, there is no way to stop the latter's progress. (To be continued.)
