On the main road, a huge mecha suddenly appeared, its tracks rolling, roaring and crushing the vehicles blocking the road. Amidst the collision of metal and metal, the car blocking the road was as fragile as a cardboard box in front of it and was instantly crushed.
Behind the mecha, the convoy was slowly following, its car lights flashing in the night, like a long fire dragon wandering through the city.
Because there were too many vehicles blocking the road ahead, the convoy moved extremely slowly. Each car carefully avoids obstacles for fear of collision.
Especially for some ordinary vehicles, their wheels are just simple tires. If you are unlucky and run over sharp metal fragments, the consequences will be disastrous.
In such a deserted town, once a vehicle has a flat tire, they can only abandon the vehicle and choose to take other vehicles. In this way, the materials in the vehicle with a flat tire will have to be abandoned.
After a fierce battle, exhaustion was written on their faces. However, they knew that this was not the time to rest.
After discussion, they decided to leave under the cover of night, and the drivers took turns to rest and ensure that they were in the best condition. to keep everyone safe.
After all, the little spiders and a group of zombies had gone to who knows where. They were also worried that if they were resting in place and encountered the little spiders leading a group of zombies to kill one of them, it would be a bad sign.
In the cockpit of the mecha, Chen Xiaodong was sitting on a chair with two big dark circles under his eyes, which were given by the fists of Qin Lan and Tang Jiayan.
He listened with great interest at that time. Although he didn't understand it very well, judging from the expressions of the two of them, they were likely to fight.
Sure enough, the two women started to fight. When he saw this, he immediately rushed forward to pull them away, trying to resolve this meaningless fight. He only wanted to quell the war and had no idea that he would be involved.
Qin Lan and Tang Jiayan, two beautiful women with completely different personalities, were like two whirlwinds, swirling around him.
His persuasion became the target of their attacks. He reached out to pull her, but he didn't know when he was involved in the center of the chaos.
He was overwhelmed by Qin Lan's sharp punches and Tang Jiayan's soft yet strong strength. He tried to avoid it, but his body seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, unable to move.
Chen Xiaodong's heart began to panic, and everything in front of him became blurry. Only the two figures were spinning continuously, as if they were going to devour him. At this moment, he realized that some things cannot be avoided if you want to.
Chen Xiaodong looked sideways and saw the four people leaning on the metal plate, sleeping soundly. He couldn't help but secretly lamented that he was really stupid at that time to break up the fight.
The two women were having a good fight, and it was a good thing that both sides were hurt. He foolishly started a fight and got himself involved in the chaos.
Chen Xiaodong turned to look at the screen. Although the mecha's navigation system was powerful, there was still the possibility of making mistakes. Once a mistake was made, they might deviate from the route or even run into a ditch.
Since the mecha was attacked by a magnetic field, apart from being able to drive like a car, all other advanced functions have failed, and sometimes strange malfunctions will occur.
For example, this mecha took the initiative to close the hatch and wanted to abandon them. If he hadn't run fast enough, he might have been escaped by the mecha.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep! Just sleep. It's best for you two not to wake up. Alas! I want to sleep too!"
Chen Xiaodong muttered something. He was so sleepy that he rolled his eyelids up and down. According to the agreement, his shift would change in three hours.
However, it was already past five o'clock in the morning, and these two guys were still sleeping soundly. They had obviously spit out what they had said before as carbon dioxide.
Chen Xiaodong felt a chill on his back. When he turned around, he met Tang Jiayan's deep eyes. Her eyes stared straight at him, as if she could see into his heart.
Chen Xiaodong was so frightened by this sudden stare that his body trembled suddenly and he almost jumped out of his chair.
Tang Jiayan frowned, looking at Chen Xiaodong's reaction, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "Hey! What were you mumbling just now?"
Tang Jiayan looked at Chen Xiaodong's embarrassment and sneered at the corner of her mouth, "Am I that scary?"
Chen Xiaodong opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer. He knew in his heart that his gaffe had caused Tang Jiayan's displeasure. He hesitated and said, "Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing..."
"Nothing?" Tang Jiayan looked at Chen Xiaodong with a half-smile, "Then what happened to you just now?"
"I...I was just thinking about something." Chen Xiaodong smiled awkwardly. He was indeed startled just now.
"Thinking about something?" Tang Jiayan frowned, "What makes you so obsessed?"
Chen Xiaodong hesitated for a moment. He couldn't tell her that you suddenly appeared and startled me. With Tang Jiayan's character, it would be strange if he didn't twitch his muscles and peel off his bones.
Chen Xiaodong immediately stood up from his seat and said to Tang Jiayan, "Look at this screen. There is a map on it. If it deviates from the route, just press left or right on the touch screen with your finger."
"Let me control it?" Tang Jiayan sat on the chair and looked at Chen Xiaodong suspiciously, "Then why are you going?"
"What can I do? Of course I sleep!"
Chen Xiaodong rolled his eyes. He wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood. This is a human saying. Of course Tang Jiayan slept comfortably. He hadn't had a peaceful sleep in a long time.
"Uh!" Tang Jiayan looked stunned. She actually forgot about the previous agreement. She waved her hand to Chen Xiaodong, "Go to bed. Don't worry, I'm here!"
When Chen Xiaodong heard this, he felt that something was not right. Although he was a little worried, he couldn't help feeling sleepy. He glanced at Qin Lan who was sleeping and could only let Tang Jiayan control the mecha.
Chen Xiaodong briefly explained some matters and warned again and again, "Tang Jiayan, you must not drive the mecha into the ditch. Otherwise, the convoy behind will not have time to brake and may follow the mecha into the ditch." "
"That's a long way to go!" Tang Jiayan urged Chen Xiaodong angrily, "Don't worry, I have a driver's license."
Chen Xiaodong didn't care anymore. He lay down on the metal plate and pressed his body against the cold surface, feeling the coolness of the metal reaching his skin through his clothes.
He closed his tired eyes and took a deep breath, as if to suck all the sleepiness into his body. The sounds around him gradually faded away, leaving only the coolness coming from the metal plate, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of peace.
At this moment, the convoy behind the mecha began to commotion, and the cars followed closely behind, being forced to twist and turn under the leadership of the mecha.
The originally spacious and flat straight road became bumpy and winding under the "dance" of the mecha, like a winding snake.
The drivers widened their eyes and watched in amazement as the behemoth in front of them swayed on the road, as if doing a solo dance.
Several vehicles in the convoy seemed to be following the footsteps of a drunkard, and their tires left deep marks on the road, as if to tell the story of the chaos and disorder of this moment.
The smell of tires and asphalt filled the air, stimulating everyone's sense of smell. The scenery outside the car window is also constantly changing. The scenery that should have been familiar becomes strange and distorted at this moment.
Zhang Mao was sitting in the driver's seat of the school bus, scolding Chen Xiaodong, "You bastard, you're not leading the way, he won't fall asleep at this time, right?"
Especially behind the convoy, there was a tanker truck, which was the same big guy he had encountered when looking for gasoline before. Zhang Mao simply modified the tanker truck and used the tanker's oil gun to transform it into a Simple flamethrower.
The driver of the tank truck is Xu Xiaosong. Because the tank truck is long and fat, it is originally slow. Under the control of the mecha fan, it gradually deviates from the convoy.
The little white dog stood on top of the oil tank, watching the convoy go further and further away, barking wildly, as if to say, "Don't leave us behind."
"Damn it! Who is controlling that crappy thing?" Xu Xiaosong cursed, and in his heart he scolded Chen Xiaodong, "Chen Xiaodong, you're not asleep, are you? Why are you leading the way?"
It was fine one moment, but just a few minutes later, it was like a different person. Is this a test of the endurance of ordinary cars like these? Who can withstand this test?
For an ordinary car like theirs, it was a blessing to not be left behind, and it also had to prevent being rear-ended by the vehicle behind them.
Under the action of the mecha, the convoy behind them jolted like a violently shaken toy. People who were sleeping were awakened by the sudden shaking. For a while, all kinds of exclamations and curses came one after another.
Someone had just eaten canned food in the middle of the night and had not had time to digest it. At this moment, he opened the car window and green canned juice flowed out of the corner of his mouth, followed by a burst of vomiting.
A bunch of disgusting things suddenly appeared on the front windshield of the vehicle behind, catching the people in the car off guard.
It was a pile of sticky unknown substances that were disgusting. The air in the car instantly became suffocating. People's eyes widened and they couldn't believe what they saw.
The woman sitting in the passenger seat screamed first. She opened her eyes dizzily and saw this scene. She was obviously frightened. Her voice was sharp and frightened, breaking the silence in the car. .
Immediately afterwards, a young man sitting in the back seat couldn't help but open the window and wanted to breathe some fresh air, but the unique smell immediately poured into the car, making him retching.
The middle-aged man in the driver's seat was livid. He suppressed the churning in his stomach and tried to deal with this unexpected situation calmly.
He turned on the wipers and tried to clear away the disgusting stuff, but the wipers only scraped the stuff aside, not completely.
The passengers in the car felt their stomachs churn, and the air seemed to be deprived of this unique smell. It was an indescribable feeling of nausea that made their stomach juices surge and made them want to vomit.
They scrambled to open the windows and try to breathe fresh air, but the smell seemed to be pervasive and still permeated the car.
They opened their mouths to vomit, and the yellow bile mixed with the food they had eaten splashed into the car, adding to the nausea.
"Damn it! Does he know how to drive?" A rough voice broke the silence of the car, attracting everyone's attention. It was a middle-aged man with stubble on his face, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were filled with anger.
"That's right! I was woken up just after I fell asleep!" A young man wearing glasses and looking gentle complained. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and muttered.
The air in the carriage seemed to be ignited by scorching flames, and curses kept coming and going, like an angry symphony.
The passengers were sleepy-eyed, with dissatisfaction and helplessness written on their faces. They had found temporary peace in this small space, but they were turned into a mess by the "talent" driving the mecha.
