The main peak of Wuhong Mountain...
More than forty people sat together with pale faces.
I originally thought it was just an ordinary conflict. Although people died in the end, most people didn't care much. After all, they were not the ones who died.
In their view, the outside world is extremely dangerous. No one can face the crazy bloodthirsty of virus-infected people without fear, and no one is stupid enough to leave this place with innate geographical advantages. Even if Feng Delong and the others have special Compared to ordinary people's strength.
But when everyone got up the next morning, they discovered that Feng Delong, Ma Qiang and the others had quietly left.
No one had the courage to chase him out. Even if everyone found that all the car keys were missing, no one cared about the problem of this means of transportation.
No one is looking for food for them, so they can only wait for the pie in the sky to fall and starve.
As the feeling of hunger became more and more intense, the faces of these numb survivors only appeared at this time, facing the fear of death.
For these survivors who have become like parasites, everyone wonders why other people around them are not looking for food, and why are they looking for food to share with others.
Some people even feel lucky, thinking that if they endure any longer, someone who can't bear it will take the initiative to come forward and look for food, and he only needs to wait for that person to come back and divide the food fairly.
Selfish human nature is amplified little by little among the crowd and spreads rapidly among everyone.
However, even among such a group of numb survivors, there are still a few people who have the ability to think independently. They discovered the serious problem of all the car keys disappearing, and they knew who did it without having to think about it.
"Manager! The keys have been taken away by those boys. We don't have a car to use. Now we can't leave even if we want to!"
The four men stood by the exit of the first line of sky and murmured carefully. Without Ma Qiang, a power evolver, no one could move the stones back. They could only block it with some tables and chairs.
But people with a little bit of intelligence also know that doing so is no different from deceiving oneself or others.
The youngest of these four men is twenty-three years old, and the oldest, Manager Zhang, is forty years old. They all work in the same chain agency company and are the last survivors to escape here.
Although they are afraid of death, they are not as numb as other survivors here.
Zhang Zicheng glanced at the survivors gathered together, lowered his voice and said:
"We have to leave while we still have some strength. Just like these fools, if it takes two more days, we won't have the strength to run even if we want to. We can only wait to die! The most coward will starve to death!"
"Manager! How to solve the car problem? We can't outrun those zombies. If we didn't have a car, we would be easily overtaken by them!"
Another man said with a worried look.
Zhang Zicheng's eyes searched among the survivors for a moment, and finally locked on a young man with oil stains on his body.
"Xiao Cao, Xiao Li, go and get that guy over here. That guy is a repair apprentice and should know some of the principles of cars. He might know how to set a car on fire! Take him with you!"
Xiao Cao and Xiao Li's eyes lit up after hearing this. Apparently they both thought Zhang Zicheng's idea was very original.
Their little tricks couldn't escape the eyes of a pair of thieves, so others discovered their sneakiness.
Immediately, someone stood up and loudly asked:
"Zhang Zicheng! What are you four doing sneakily?"
Zhang Zicheng didn't even raise his head! A disdainful snort:
"Old Zhou, why do I want you to take care of me? This is your territory? We can do whatever we want. Do we have to wait here with you to die?"
Lao Zhou's angry face turned red and purple:
"We can only survive if we stick together, so for everyone's safety you can't leave the group!"
Lao Zhou stared hard, as if he wanted to show his authority.
"Silly!" Don't worry about him! let's go!
Zhang Zicheng snorted coldly and turned around, preparing to leave with a few people.
Lao Zhou rolled his sinister eyes, and then he yelled loudly:
"There is food on them! They must have hidden the food! We can't let him escape!"
Upon hearing the word food, the other survivors who were originally indifferent all raised their heads, their eyes like hungry wolves.
Zhang Zicheng was stunned. Lao Zhou's actions were really despicable. After hearing the word food in the state of these people, they would not think about the authenticity of the words at all.
His face darkened, Zhang Zicheng took out a pistol from his arms, and pointed the black hole directly at the proud-looking Lao Zhou.
The trigger was pulled, and with the sound of the gunshot, a clear bullet hole appeared in Lao Zhou's forehead.
Lao Zhou's face was in disbelief, his expression still frozen at the last second of his life. As his body fell, those who wanted to gather around to grab food were stunned.
No one thought that Zhang Zicheng would kill people as soon as he said it, and he would be much more decisive than Feng Delong and the others!
Little did he know that this was because he witnessed the conflict between Feng Delong and the others and these survivors, which made Zhang Zicheng understand that these guys should not be treated as human beings.
"Come on! If you dare to take a step forward again, I will destroy you!"
Zhang Zicheng raised the pistol in his hand. This pistol he had touched from the body of a survivor before. He had always kept it hidden close to his body, just to use it as a trump card to save his life at the most critical moment, such as Now!
This is a matter of life and death!
The sound of gunfire and death temporarily brought these hungry people back to the real world. For a while, no one dared to move, they all looked at the pistol in Zhang Zicheng's hand.
"Xiao Cao, Xiao Li, don't be so stunned, hurry up!"
Zhang Zicheng urged, and after Xiao Cao and Xiao Li came to their senses, they quickly pulled the oil-stained young man over.
"Walk!!!"
Zhang Zicheng tilted his head, and the three of them began to move the tables and chairs quickly. In the complicated and tangled eyes of everyone, Zhang Zicheng and the other five quickly went down the mountain along the stone stairs to the sky.
Zhang Zicheng and the other five were lucky. No zombies had come after Ma Qiang, Feng Delong and the others left. Otherwise, with their fighting power, whether they could reach the parking lot alive was a problem.
However, the gunshot just now echoed in the valley, and the sound was very loud. It would not take long for something to be attracted to it. This gunshot was undoubtedly the switch that accelerated everyone's death.
With the pistol in his hand, Zhang Zicheng felt a little more confident, but he knew that the bullets were consumables, and he would never shoot unless he had to.
When Feng Delong and others left, Zhang Zicheng had the idea of leaving together, but considering their strange abilities, Zhang Zicheng was not at ease, so he has been holding back until now.
Compared to becoming someone else's cannon fodder, Zhang Zicheng feels that he has a greater chance of surviving with a few cannon fodder!
If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!
Everything must be based on the premise of being able to live!
"Hurry! Hurry! Move faster!"
Zhang Zicheng urged, and he rushed to the parking lot in the shortest time.
After walking to the side of a commercial vehicle, Zhang Zicheng hammered the driver's glass with the butt of his gun.
This car was the car they drove over at that time. It is worth mentioning that Zhang Zicheng kept a secret. He hid some compressed biscuits under the seat.
"Hey! Boy! Come here quickly and see if the car can start!"
Zhang Zicheng forcefully pulled the bewildered young man into the driver's seat.
The five people's good luck seemed to have been thrown early and used up on the way down the mountain.
Several corpses that were lying on the ground stood up unsteadily. These zombies felt like a pile of ribs. They roared in a low voice while approaching Zhang Zicheng!
One, two, three... seven
A layer of cold sweat appeared on Zhang Zicheng's forehead. He pushed the frightened young boy Nian hard and urged loudly:
"Hurry up!!! If you don't want to feed the zombies, hurry up!"
