Survival on the road, I have a prompt system

Chapter 513 Variation
When those hippies saw Zhang Tuohai, their eyes lit up, and they rode their motorcycles to Zhang Tuohai's vicinity.

A few hippies rode their bikes around Zhang Tuohai in circles, coaxing the accelerator constantly, waving chains and sticks in their hands, trying to put pressure on Zhang Tuohai.

Zhang Tuohai has already experienced five survival worlds, and he considers himself a person who has seen big scenes. Whether it is the siege of mutant creatures, the doomsday natural disaster, or the washing of the ground by rockets, he has seen many big scenes.

In his eyes, a few hippies are even a little cute.

Seeing Zhang Tuohai's nonchalant expression, a hippie felt ashamed, turned his car around, and rushed towards Zhang Tuohai.

Seeing that hippie rushing over, Zhang Tuohai didn't bother to be polite, stretched out two mechanical tentacles, and slammed into the opponent's wheel.

Boom!

The car stopped suddenly, and the hippie in the car flew out instantly, lying in front of Zhang Tuohai with a dog gnawing shit.

Seeing this, several hippies around immediately waved their weapons and rushed towards Zhang Tuohai.

For these guys who didn't even have basic fighting skills, Zhang Tuohai didn't bother to use a gun, and the mechanical tentacles flicked back and forth a few times, knocking down a few guys who rushed up to the ground.

Seeing this, the last hippie suddenly took out a Glock pistol from his waist.

However, before he raised his hand, the palm machine gun in Zhang Tuohai's hand was aimed at him.

Da da da.

After a series of bullets passed, the hippie was directly beaten into a sieve.

The corpse fell to the ground, and the few hippies who were still struggling on the ground suddenly became honest.

The hippie who fell down in front of Zhang Tuohai first quietly returned to his original position without daring to move.

After all, this is nothing more than a group of idle bastards. If you really use your gun, the first one will be scared.

"I asked, and you answered, otherwise, did you understand like that guy?"

Zhang Tuohai asked coldly.

"Understood, I understand." The hippie lying at Zhang Tuohai's feet nodded quickly in response.

"Well, then tell me, what's your name here."

Zhang Tuohai asked.

"You don't know what this place is called? Then how did you get here?" The hippie lying on the ground asked in confusion.

"It seems that you still don't understand."

Zhang Tuohai stepped on the hippie's hand.

The hippie let out a scream.

"The rule is that I ask you to answer. You are not qualified to ask any questions. If you violate it again, I will send you to be with your companion. Do you understand?"

Zhang Tuohai patted the hippie's face with his mechanical tentacles and said.

"Apple Town, this is Apple Town." The hippie said hastily.

"Very well, it looks like you've learned how to answer questions, so where can I get paint here?"

What Zhang Tuohai is most concerned about now is the paint problem.

As long as he gets the paint, he can make a chameleon painting, and the visual stealth effect of the car will be greatly improved.

"There is no paint in the small town. If you need it, everyone will drive to the big city to buy it." The hippie said quickly.

"Then where is the nearest big city? What's its name?" Zhang Tuohai asked.

"The nearest big city is called Blackberry City. It takes more than an hour to drive there. This small town is a satellite town of Blackberry City. Everyone likes to go to Blackberry City for shopping. The things there are complete and cheap. Walk along the entrance of the village. Drive straight on the main road, just don’t make a turn.”

The hippie said quickly.

"Well, do you know where the residents here have gone? Why are you here?"

Zhang Tuohai was curious, what are these hippies here for?

Didn't they know about the virus outbreak?
How dare you run around without protection.

"We don't know. We just heard that there was a riot here. Many residents ran away. There was no one in the town. We had no money in our hands. We wanted to get something to sell."

The hippie wiped his nose with his sleeve as he spoke.

"Are you infected?"

Zhang Tuohai frowned.

"What infection? I just have a cold, nothing serious."

The hippie said nonchalantly.

"Haven't you been informed about the spread of the virus? Or are these people too low-level to get relevant news?"

Zhang Tuohai's thoughts changed sharply.

"Or, they dared to hang around outside because they were only infected with the Alpha virus, so they didn't have any fear of their lives?"

Just when Zhang Tuohai was about to ask some detailed questions, suddenly, that hippie's face became ugly.

His face turned red in an instant, and it became difficult to breathe. He covered his neck with his hands, coughed unceasingly, and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood from time to time.

Seeing this, Zhang Tuohai quickly withdrew his feet, took two steps back, and moved a little away from this guy.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, brother?"

Seeing this, the two hippies rushed over and asked nervously.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, the eyes of the hippie coughing up blood became red, and the eyes were full of tyrannical light. He straightened up suddenly, grabbed a hippie who was closest to him, opened his mouth and bit it.

With one bite, the opponent's neck was bitten, and blood was scattered everywhere.

"Ah, big brother, big brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, another hippie ran away in fright.

"what--"

The hippie who was coughing up blood wobbled to his feet, staggered and chased after the fleeing hippie, his speed seemed to be about the same as that of ordinary people.

Seeing this, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help frowning.

"This is what the mutation of the Alpha virus looks like? This kid is really unlucky, and the 10% chance of mutation has been caught up."

Zhang Tuohai raised the palm machine gun in his hand and fired a bullet at the guy's chest.

Da da da.

Under a series of bullets, several large holes appeared in the chest of the coughing hippie, a bloody mess, and various internal organs inside were smashed into pieces by the rolling bullets.

The hippie who was coughing up blood fell to the ground with a plop, but his mouth was still opening and closing, which proved that he was still breathing.

"The mutant's vitality has indeed become stronger, and he is still alive after being beaten like this."

Seeing this, Zhang Tuohai frowned.

Roar--

At this time, a roar interrupted Zhang Tuohai's thinking.

The hippie who was bitten through the neck before stood up unsteadily, and a tentacle grew out of the wound on his neck, and the tentacle swayed freely, and smears of green mucus continued to flow from the tentacle. low down.

(End of this chapter)