Han Qingqing sat in the driver's seat, holding her chin and looking at the other side of the bridge. It was exactly the same as here, only the bridge piers were above the water.
Wang Xiujie, the co-pilot sitting next to her, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This bridge is no longer a bridge." They had already guessed the extent of the bridge's damage, but they did not expect that the bridge deck was completely gone, with only the piers and only the bridge piers on both sides. There is only a section of handrail left, and a stone bridge pier at a distance.
Han Qingqing nodded slowly, which was beyond her expectation, and the river was particularly wide.
She glanced at Wang Xue's group in front of the RV. They didn't use special powers to kill zombies, but used pickaxes. They hung around Fei Qian, and then attracted all the surrounding zombies to Fei Qian. They didn't kill, they ordered Fei Qian to kill, and when the zombies were about to hurt him, they used pickaxes to help block them, leaving Fei Qian, who aggrievedly kept hitting zombies with pickaxes.
He kept waving his hands, holding the pickaxe tightly, and swallowed. There were so many zombies. He had never killed so many zombies since the end of the world. His hands were so sore.
"Brother Fei, hurry up, they are coming!"
"Smash this place and attach it to the pickaxe with supernatural powers!"
"Your strength is wrong!"
Fei Qian held the pickaxe and hit the head of the female zombie Liu Shaoyang had just attracted. This female zombie was a head taller than Fei Qian. Fei Qian swung upwards and hit the opponent's cheek. This wound was not harmful to the female zombie. Affected, he took a big breath. Fei Qian continued to kill the female zombie without any regrets, and nodded honestly and hopelessly, "I know."
"Brother Fei, are you going to die?"
"Nonsense!" Fei Qian retorted weakly after finally knocking the other party on the head and sending her away.
Wang Xue felt that Fei Qian could only be hit with a pickaxe when she saw that Fei Qian had the same special ability as hers. She felt like she was in the same boat. Then she started to give Fei Qian guidance on how to save effort and how to be efficient.
Han Qingqing stood up and looked at the river on the opposite side, which was about 5 kilometers away from here. "There is an assault boat in the space, but in such a big river, there are unknown dangerous alien fish and beasts in it. The assault boat can't even fit in it." Many people!”
The bridge crosses the river. The river is very wide and has living water. The bottom flows into the sea. It is easy to hide the monsters inside.
This bridge is the only way to go to Leigong Mountain. The flow of traffic and people is very large every day. Many tourists coming down from Leigong Mountain are stuck near this bridge while driving to escape.
There are not many zombies now. Most of them are because the bridge collapsed and many zombies fell into the river together.
Therefore, there are not many zombies on both sides of the bridge, and they are scattered and wandering on both sides of the bridge.
It was the fact that their group was here and the scholar did not use his mental power to control the nearby zombies that attracted them. To the nearby zombies, they were simply food exuding fatal temptation.
Han Qingqing was mainly afraid that there might be a big monster in the river that he couldn't deal with. Now that Xiao Canlong and Xue Ji couldn't help, it would be very dangerous for them to encounter a big monster.
Even with her skills, she couldn't guarantee that she could lead so many people to escape. After all, she couldn't lead them into space to avoid danger without the little residual dragon.
"Should we build a bridge now or go to the next bridge?" Wang Xiujie used his mental power to explore the river area and found that there were many zombies floating in the river below, and there were also mutated fish swimming among them. It would be difficult to cross the river with an assault boat. It's not as easy to escape if they fall into the river as if they were on the ground.
Han Qingqing was thinking of a way. There was nothing in the space that could be used as a bridge deck. It would not be impossible to build a simple bridge that could accommodate people walking across it. Liu Shaoyang's earth element and Qian Duoduo's metal element made Han Mu spawn vines. . . . . .
Wang Xiujie didn't dare to disturb her. He looked at the bridge with only the piers remaining and sighed silently. The mental system had no way to repair the road.
The scattered zombies were cleaned up by Fei Qian and several people. Instead of throwing them into the river, Han's father burned them on the side to reduce contamination of more creatures as much as possible.
Liu Shaoyang also came back with two barrels of oil and handed them to Han Qingqing like a treasure. Every time he saw Han Qingqing refueling the RV, he would show a heartbroken expression. He knew that there was not much oil storage in the space, especially for them. It also consumes a lot of money on the road.
It was almost noon, and before they decided whether to build the bridge or change the route, Han's father and mother, Liu Shaoyang, started busy preparing lunch.
Hu Yingying squatted aside to put water on the pot and wash the dishes. Although she didn't plan to eat after taking Bigu Dan for a few days, she couldn't do nothing.
Now that everyone was gathering together to cook, Wang Xiujie said, "Someone is coming."
"Well, those people in the basement yesterday!"
Messy footsteps appeared from behind, and they were followed by many zombies. There were several people in the team with blood on their bodies, and they were being helped towards them, "Help!"
The leading man looked to be in his twenties, with fair skin that did not look like a coolie. He was probably traveling, and he was quite capable of using superpowers to form arms to replace his missing arms.
When no one got up when he heard the call for help, Fei Qian subconsciously hid under Fei Ying's wings and began to tremble.
There were about twenty-five or six of them, all male, and they all looked to be around twenty-five to thirty years old.
There were about a hundred zombies chasing after them. Most of them were ordinary people, and their number was much smaller than the zombies. No wonder they didn't confront the zombies head-on.
Han Qingqing was silent, and the others did not make a sound.
The leading man gritted his teeth and turned around to pull his teammates back. Then his metal superpower arm turned into the shape of a scimitar, and he raised his hand to slash at the chasing zombies.
Other ordinary people who were not injured also raised their weapons and started to resist. Seeing that the other party was still indifferent, some people couldn't help but said, "We are not bad people. We also put warning signs on the road to warn passers-by not to come here!"
Liu Shaoyang put his elbow on Wang Xiujie's shoulder, "You deliberately lured the zombies towards us. What kind of good people can you be?"
"Sorry, there is nothing we can do. We have no choice but to know that you are all powerful!" The other party replied while killing zombies. The leading man was almost dying, killing about ten zombies. The last one staggered and almost fell. He used his superpower too much. His body was so weak that he could hardly stand, and his metal superpower arm also disappeared.
Han Qingqing saw that they were still united and did not abandon their injured companions. It was probably because someone was injured and the smell of blood attracted so many zombies to follow them, "Xiucai, help them!"
"Okay!" As soon as Wang Xiujie's spiritual power came out, these ordinary zombies had no resistance at all and immediately stood still.
"Brother Liu!" Liu Guowei fell into a coma due to excessive use of his superpower. Seeing that the danger was over, the people in the team had no time to marvel at the zombie's obedience, so they were frightened by his pale face and closed eyes.
(End of chapter)
