I can find treasures in my dreams

Chapter 164 The Living Dead Army

Inside the pickup truck.

Yang Fan held up a finger, and a basketball was spinning rapidly on his fingertips.

This is boy Wilbur's basketball.

Due to poor road conditions, the vehicle bumped from time to time, but the basketball showed no sign of falling.

This is a skill that is difficult for ordinary people to do.

but.

The focus of the Bearded Johnson family is not on basketball.

They were listening to another story told by Yang Fan.

"... Clark has always disliked me. During an internal training match, he wanted to dunk over my head to show off his majesty.

"But I won't let this guy succeed. The moment he jumped up, I quickly took off his shorts.

“I still can’t believe that this guy’s shorts actually have a bear cartoon pattern printed on them.

"Everyone in the audience laughed like crazy. From that day on, Clark got the nickname Little Bear."

When the family heard this, they all laughed.

This is another story that Yang Fan "adapted" after seeing the basketball at the boy's feet.

This is a story "read" from the mind of a certain Carmenian.

Because he inadvertently demonstrated his excellent ball-turning skills, the family believed this lie without hesitation.

"Bang!"

Johnson laughed so much that he patted the steering wheel: "Jack, you are a very interesting person. I like you as a guy!"

This is certainly not a confession.

It's just a simple expression of likes and dislikes.

Compared with the reserved Eastern Bactria people, the Carmeni people express their emotions in a much more direct way.

Yang Fan sighed: "I heard the news some time ago that Clark was bitten to death by a poisonous mosquito."

This is also a true story.

The subject of the story also attended Clark's funeral.

Johnson said, "Oh," "I'm sorry."

Yang Fan shook his head: "It doesn't matter. I don't like Clark very much anyway. I just think his death is not worth it."

Johnson nodded: "Mr. Jack, you are a very kind man."

Fenner followed up and said, "I think so too."

The mother suddenly changed the topic: "I heard that Dongfang Daxia has launched a campaign called 'National Mosquito Killing'.

“Daxia officials mobilized hundreds of millions of civilians to regularly eliminate venomous mosquitoes in every city.

“Daxia has a population of 1.8 billion, but very few people in Daxia have been bitten to death by poisonous mosquitoes.

"The Federation has a population of 800 million, but the fact that someone was bitten to death by a poisonous mosquito is no longer news."

Fenner's words had a hint of irony: "Those high-minded gentlemen in the Azure Palace tell us every day that the Federation is still the most powerful country on the Blue Planet."

This family was forced to move to a neighboring state to avoid poisonous mosquitoes, so they are particularly sensitive to poisonous mosquitoes.

The girl asked a question: "Why can't the Federation learn from Daxia and launch a comprehensive mosquito eradication campaign?"

The boy then said: "If someone organizes the eradication of poisonous mosquitoes, I would be happy to participate every day!"

Yang Fan added: "So several major pharmaceutical companies in the federation are developing drugs for venomous mosquito bites.

"So for the benefit of pharmaceutical companies, universal mosquito eradication will be defined by the Azure Palace as an infringement of seed oil."

Johnson nodded heavily: "Mr. Jack is absolutely right. Some people do not allow the elimination of large-scale poisonous mosquitoes."

The boy cursed: "The people in the Azure Palace are all a bunch of damn bastards!"

The girl nodded: "I can't agree more."

There was a subtle change in the way the boy and girl looked at Yang Fan.

In the minds of both of them, Mr. Jack is a very powerful person.

Not only does he have mysterious abilities, he has an interesting and kind personality, and he also has unique insights into many things, which makes it difficult not to admire him.

Just then.

Yang Fan's ears moved.

He said urgently: "Mr. Johnson, I feel that we can no longer take this road. Is there any other road nearby?"

The atmosphere in the car became tense again.

Johnson didn't even ask why, and simply said: "I know there is a trail nearby, let's take the trail!"

soon.

There is a fork in the road ahead on the left.

The pickup truck turned straight in.

This is a narrow dirt road with uneven roadside. In many places, it is only two meters wide, making it difficult for only one car to pass.

Johnson slowed down the car as much as possible and asked, "Mr. Jack, do you sense danger again?"

Yang Fan nodded: "I seemed to hear the sound of a helicopter. I suspect it's someone from the federal military."

Johnson blurted out: "Does it have anything to do with the monster just now?"

Yang Fan nodded again: "The possibility is very high."

In fact, it's not "possible", but "100% this is the case". Intuition has already told the answer.

Yang Fan added: "I have a feeling that if we are discovered by the military, we may not be able to return home."

Johnson couldn't help but cursed: "Fxxk."

The whole family looked a little unhappy.

They really didn't expect that they would encounter so many troubles just by moving.

Yang Fan looked forward and said quickly: "There is a forest over there. Drive the car into the woods."

Johnson immediately said: "No problem!"

The pickup truck immediately entered the woods.

The moment the car stopped.

"Hoo~"

The roar of the propellers began.

Johnson listened for a moment and whispered: "There seem to be quite a few helicopters, and they are not flying at a high altitude. They should be conducting low-altitude searches."

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I'm probably looking for that monster."

Johnson was bolder: "I'll get out of the car and take a look."

The bearded man quickly opened the door and got out of the car, walked to the edge of the woods, and looked at the sky for a few times.

He returned to the car and swore again: "Fxxk, that's JICA's bastard flying in the sky."

Fenner reminded: "Dear, the child is in the car, please pay attention to your words."

Johnson immediately admitted his mistake: "Okay, my bad."

He then added: "With JICA's style, if they find us, they might really lock us up."

Fenna looked scared: "Mr. Jack, thank you very much for the reminder."

The girl once again sent a good person card: "Mr. Jack, you are a good person."

Yang Fan waved his hand: "As I said just now, I am also trying to save myself."

at the same time.

With a slight thought in his mind, he activated a backhand he had left behind.

Two kilometers away.

The scene of the tragedy just now.

In a piece of withered grass, a torn corpse suddenly moved its hands.

This is a victim.

It was dragged out of the car by the monster, torn in half alive, and discarded next to it.

The corpse crawled a few meters, found the lower half of the body, and pieced itself together.

A large amount of flesh sprouts came out and became entangled with each other. The two corpses were connected in this way.

It barked a few times, then staggered up and sat in the grass.

This is naturally a good thing Yang Fan did.

It is also the function of the law of life.

The Johnson family would never have imagined that Mr. Jack, a good man in their eyes, would secretly turn a corpse into a living dead.

According to normal moral concepts, this is undoubtedly an evil act of desecrating a corpse.

at this time.

The living dead sat motionless, looking up at the sky, as if listening to the whistling in the sky.

Not long after.

Bright lights shone down.

The pickup truck with its front end smashed and the large blood stain on the ground were circled by the light.

The two helicopters slowly lowered their altitude and landed on a relatively smooth area of the highway.

"Bang!"

Just heard a muffled sound.

The helicopter's landing gear touched the road.

A group of strong men in black uniforms jumped out of the cabin with standard weapons and ran towards the pickup truck.

Each strong man's uniform has a logo on the upper right arm with a blue dragon drawn on it.

This is the symbol of the federal intelligence agency JICA.

These people are all agents of JICA's operations department.

The agents surrounded the tattered pickup truck, shining their tactical flashlights around and inspecting every corner of the vehicle.

An agent looked carefully at the torn top cover and said, "It should be the 'saboteur' who did it."

Another agent's nose twitched and said: "The smell of blood is very fresh, the saboteur should be nearby."

The captain leading the team said loudly: "The Destroyer is the latest modified weapon of the Federation, and it is also a secret of the Federation.

"Seal this area immediately and control everyone who witnesses the vandals."

"yes!"

"clear!"

The captain said again: "We..."

The words are not finished yet.

An agent suddenly raised his flashlight and shouted: "Boss, there seems to be a person in the grass over there."

The captain was stunned for a moment and looked over subconsciously.

By the light of the flashlight, I saw a figure sitting in the grass more than ten meters away with his head lowered.

The captain made a gesture: "Two people go over and confirm this guy's identity."

The two agents clenched the firearms in their hands and walked over quickly, shouting at the same time.

"Hi! Man!"

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

The figure remained motionless.

The two agents walked three meters away and raised their flashlights to shine a few times, only to realize that something was not right.

The figure was covered in blood, and his head almost drooped to his chest, which looked very weird.

An agent narrowed his eyes, stared at the figure's chest, and said, "This guy seems to be dead."

He took a few steps forward and reached out to grab the corpse's hair, trying to see the corpse's face clearly.

Something happened.

The corpse suddenly moved and bit the agent's right hand.

"Ah~"

The agent screamed.

The corpse's hands grabbed it, hugged the agent's head like lightning, and squeezed it hard.

Just listen to a "click" sound.

The agent suddenly softened.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

Another agent stood nearby and was the first to react and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Ta! Ta!"

Bullets poured from the barrel.

The living dead was shot several times and its body shook a few times. It bent down on all fours and ran away like an animal, disappearing into the darkness.

The captain had a livid face and cursed: "Hell!"

The other agents looked frightened.

The corpse actually came to life and attacked an agent, which really subverted their cognition.

The captain waved and said, "See how Leonard is doing."

The "Reynard" in this sentence is naturally the unlucky guy who was attacked by the zombies just now.

A short agent immediately walked over, squatted down and touched Reynard's carotid artery.

The guy raised his head and sighed: "Boss, Reynard is dead."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Reynard came back to life all of a sudden.

He suddenly opened his mouth, bit his colleague's neck, and tore it hard.

Blood spurted out like a fountain.

The carotid artery of the short agent was bitten off by this bite.