When Tan Zhewen raised his head, something in the zombie's mouth, whether it was mucus or blood, was dripping on his face. If it was farther away, it would drip into his mouth.
Tan Zhewen quickly shut up.
Madam is so disgusting!
The one who caught him seemed to be a first-level zombie with considerable strength. Just when Tan Zhewen was about to give it a good blow, Jianyue's metal needle arrived.
The zombie, with half of his body leaning out of the window, immediately fell out of the window, almost touching Tan Zhewen, and slid to the ground.
Tan Zhewen is about to cry. He must find a place to take a good bath!
The apocalypse is the apocalypse, and there will be no such disgusting things.
After quickly adjusting his mood, Tan Zhewen continued to set fire to the car.
Maybe there are too many zombies here, and no one has collected supplies. There is still gasoline in the vehicles on the roadside, so one can burn them.
The sound of explosions was endless, and many zombies were led away.
The pressure on Jian Yue and Zhou Youan suddenly eased.
There were too many zombies for them to kill, and the zombies almost pushed the truck over several times.
The truck is now leaning heavily and is in danger of falling over at any time.
The distance of Tan Zhewen's fireball is also limited, and he cannot reach vehicles that are too far away.
Jian Yue didn't embarrass him and put him down to chop the zombies.
Unconsciously, the fire spread and some houses were on fire.
There was no time to put out the fire, there was no water to put out the fire, and they couldn't leave.
There was a car parked next to them. Tan Zhewen was afraid that lighting the car would affect them, so he did not throw a fireball. Jianyue pushed the car over, hoping to support the truck and prevent it from falling completely.
Gradually, the number of zombies around was decreasing, giving everyone hope.
Seeing that Zhou Youan and Tan Zhewen couldn't hold on any longer, Jian Yue threw gasoline into the zombie group and lit it on fire.
The continuous sun seems to have burned the zombies to the point of burning up when they encounter sparks.
With everyone's unremitting efforts, the surrounding zombies were finally cleared away. There were still some far away and those hidden, and the three of them didn't care.
Tan Zhewen sat down on the ground weakly, knowing that there were zombie corpses under him and he didn't care. He was really too tired.
His arms felt so sore that they didn't belong to him, his powers were drained away, and he was exhausted. If there was another zombie, he might not even have the strength to kill it.
Jianyue's situation is not bad. In her eyes, this is just a small scene.
The wound on Zhou Youan's back was torn, and the smell of blood attracted the zombies around him. He was too busy taking care of himself, adding more injuries to his wounds. At this moment, he sat down tiredly. Anyway, the clothes on his body were dirty and torn, and he couldn't keep them anymore.
Jianyue thought she was very strong, but she still couldn't pull the truck carrying the RV. She tried several times but it didn't work and she needed external help.
She had checked just now. There was a big pothole in the road. There were too many zombies around and she couldn't see it. The wheel in front fell into the pothole.
The pit was a bit deep and she couldn't use any strength to get up if she fell down. Maybe she had to fill the pit first.
There are still some scattered zombies around that smell the smell and they can't relax yet.
Jianyue didn't dare to get in the car now, so she stood outside and shouted, "Dad, Mom, are you okay?"
"It's okay, what about you?" Jian Yahong asked worriedly.
"We're fine too." Jian Yue replied, "Dad, Mom, don't move until I move the car."
"I know." Jian Yahong responded.
Jianyue saw someone building a flower bed with bricks on the side of the road. She planned to get a few bricks to put in the hole and some soil to see if the hole could be filled up.
Although she couldn't move the truck directly, she could still lift it a little.
(End of chapter)
