The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Seeing Su Xiaoya approaching, Lu Yubo walked towards the crowd with a strange expression, sneaked up to Zheng Xinyu, and whispered, "Sister-in-law, why is Brother Su so attentive to Su Xiaoya?"

Zheng Xinyu pouted and glanced at Lu Yubo, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Big man, what a gossip!"

Of course she knew why Zhang Su cared about Su Xiaoya, it was simply because of his ex-girlfriend Su Lei, but his request to her was also normal.

Tan Huajun's daughter Mo Qianlan is a living example. In today's world, one must have the ability to protect oneself, whether facing zombies or humans!

"Ahem." Lu Yubo was a little embarrassed and changed the subject: "I wonder if she will hit the wrong target?"

However, things were not as bad as he thought.

Su Xiaoya thought a lot in her mind, and her eyes gradually changed from panic to determination. Following Professor Zhang Su's instructions, she pushed the magazine, turned on the safety, pulled the bolt, aimed, and pulled the trigger.

Although the movements are immature and awkward, they are quite methodical!

Da da!

Zhao Dezhu took very good care of his gun, so it almost never jammed. The recoil bumped Su Xiaoya's shoulder, and her weak body trembled in the cold wind. The bullet was fired with a flash of light from the muzzle, accurately hitting the man's head.

Poof.

Without any surprise, after a brief twitch, the man on the ground died very peacefully in a coma. He was the luckiest man in the group. At least he did not have to endure the fear before death. But all this was their own fault!

The scene was quiet. Su Xiaoya looked at the man lying in a pool of blood in front of her. She felt mixed emotions and tears flowed out unconsciously. She sniffed firmly and looked back. Zhang Su had already walked behind her.

"well done!"

Zhang Su took the gun from Su Xiaoya and said, "When facing an invading enemy, there is no need to be soft-hearted. It doesn't matter what kind of person you were before, what matters is what kind of person you will become in the future. Your performance today was great, so I give you an A and a double meal tonight as a reward."

After saying that, he reached out and patted Su Xiaoya on the head, then turned around and threw the rifle to Zhao Dezhu.

He was extremely serious the moment before, but now he turned into a warm-hearted big brother. Su Xiaoya felt that the man in front of her was more terrifying than Lei Youliang, but also more lovable...

"It's okay. The little girl didn't let you down."

Zheng Xinyu walked over to Zhang Su, nudged his chest and abdomen with her elbow, and spoke in the tone of a good friend.

Zhang Su shrugged and said, "After all, we have lived in the apocalypse for a few months, so we should be mentally prepared. Let's go and continue working!"

"Brother Su, I found a place in Daqiaobao Township where zombies were trapped. I looked carefully for a long time, but didn't find any venom zombies. It seems that thing is really rare!"

After the matter was resolved, Qi Xiaoshuai reported the previous information to Zhang Su.

Zhang Su stood at the rear of the Camry, holding two warm raccoon skins in his hands. He smacked his lips and said, "Just like Xin Qi said, there weren't many people on duty at the fertilizer plant. It was already great that we happened to encounter a venom zombie. It took the lives of three brothers from Daqiaobao Township to get it. If we were unlucky, I'm afraid we would have died too!"

Thinking back to the scene of encountering the venom zombie, it is quite chilling. It would have been nice to know and take precautions in advance, but I am afraid that it may be hiding among the ordinary zombies and attacking without any warning, which no one can bear!

"Actually... we can't be completely sure that the Venom Zombies came from the fertilizer factory, right? Or should we go directly to the fertilizer factory to look for them?"

Lu Yubo suggested.

Zhang Su thought about it and nodded, "We have to go, but not today. Let's go back and ask Xin Qi about the exact location of the fertilizer plant. We'll talk about it tomorrow. Let's get the tank back today. Things here can't be delayed."

Venom liquid is extremely precious, and the Type 99 tank cannot be lost either.

"Brother, this thing is really good. It's made of raccoon skin. It won't be a problem for us to keep warm when we go out. Haha, I didn't expect it to be so comfortable. No wonder those young girls and wives like it. I have to pick a good one for Qingqing, hehe."

Zhao Dezhu happily picked out raccoon skins from the trunk.

"Damn, Zhuzi, you are a wife slave..."

Zhang Su did not stop him. There were fifty raccoon skins in total. It was impossible for everyone in the camp to have one, but every core member must have one.

The group moved most of the remaining things from the barracks warehouse, and then began to load the zombie bodies onto the cars. There were three more cars, but since they had not expected to seize any vehicles when they came, the number of drivers was limited, and Zhang Su also had to drive a tank, so they could only take away two at most. They had to force it, so they asked Su Xiaoya to sit in one of the cars to help control the direction, otherwise one more car would have to be left behind.

In the afternoon, the sound of tank tracks rolling over the road rang out in the barracks. The huge steel beast drove out from the south gate, guarded by vehicles in front and behind. The majestic convoy moved towards Tianma Island.

On the way back, the convoy was huge. If it were in the past, a Type 99 tank driving on the provincial road would definitely be the headline news in the surrounding area, and the villagers standing in the distance watching could be lined up for several kilometers. However, at this moment, there was dead silence, and no one could be seen within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

Rumble, rumble, the tanks are driving on the road, demonstrating their dominance to the fullest, but the drivers are not so relaxed.

Even when driving after the apocalypse, Zhang Su never had mileage anxiety, but now he does. Watching the fuel tank gauge needle drop at a speed visible to the naked eye, the feeling is very torturous.

Gasoline is easy to get. You can find a lot of scrapped vehicles in any village or town. Even if the car number does not meet the standard, it will not be scarce until a large area of ​​it expires. But diesel is too difficult to get, especially in the winter in the north...

"Don't block the road. I'm going to move forward at a steady speed. Damn, the oil is dripping down. It will be troublesome if it is thrown on the road!"

Zhang Su notified everyone on the intercom.

Soon, the vehicles in front of the tank accelerated forward, leaving him with plenty of space.

However, the matter was far more complicated than just running out of oil. The tank made too much noise, and successfully attracted the scattered zombies in the surrounding fields.

It seemed as if these zombies had not evolved the ability to sense human magnetic fields. They did not join the main force and wandered alone in the fields. Finally, when they heard the noisy sound, they happily ran towards the road.

Zhang Su, who had narrow vision, was unaware that zombies were attacking him nearby. However, he was surprised to find that the vehicles behind him were overtaking him from both sides and heading forward.

"These guys are too impatient, fuck."

The maximum speed of the Type 99 tank can reach about 60 kilometers per hour, but the fuel consumption will be relatively high when driving at that speed, so Zhang Su can only lower the speed in exchange for an energy-saving driving state.

Zombies do run faster than before, but there is no chance for them to catch up with normal cars. However, they can catch up with tanks that are traveling at between 20 and 25 miles per hour.

Bang, bang, bang!

Zhang Su, who was feeling depressed as he watched his companions' vehicles moving farther and farther away, suddenly felt something hitting the tank armor. His heart trembled, and he immediately understood why those guys suddenly sped up.

"Well, you bastards, you didn't tell me there were zombies coming!"

Zhang Su kept cursing but he was very happy in his heart. It was the first time he drove a vehicle without being afraid of zombie attacks.

"Come on, if you dare to hit my tank, I'll crush you to death if you block my road!"

As they were talking, zombies appeared on both sides of the road and rushed towards the tank.

Boom, crunch, crunch...

The poor zombies didn't even have the ability to block the tanks. They were even worse than a stone. The tanks continued to crash into them at the same speed and then crushed them as if they were walking on flat ground, leaving behind a pile of shredded tissue on the ground and broken debris rolled up in the gaps between the tracks. It was so satisfying to watch.

"Haha, this thing is so addictive!"

Zhang Su felt the tracks crushing the zombies, and the explosion sounds stimulated his nerves, it was so cool.

This is what I have wanted to do since the beginning of the disaster, and now I have finally achieved my wish. If I had a car like this, it would have been so easy to get out of the city, provided there was enough fuel.

Bang, bang, bang, crunch...

Moving forward slowly, the surrounding zombies were crushed one after another.

"Brother, the tanks are so awesome. The Azure Dragon Corps is really a shark arm. They can be crushed by the zombie swarm even with this thing. I really can't understand it!"

Zhao Dezhu watched Zhang Su driving a tank to crush the zombies in the rearview mirror of the car. His heart was filled with emotion and he picked up the walkie-talkie to talk to him.

"The problem with the Azure Dragon Corps lies within itself. It has nothing to do with weapons or anything like that. I told Zhuzi to just focus on driving... Fuck you!"

Zhang Suzheng was talking to Zhao Dezhu, but before he could finish his words, he saw his car tilt and drive into the road and fields. Fortunately, the difference between this section of the road and the ridge next to it was not too big. The car stumbled a few times, but at least it could still be driven...

"It's all your fault for talking to me. Damn it, it's killing me. I won't say any more."

Zhao Dezhu's embarrassed voice came from the intercom and everyone in the car could hear it. Except for Su Xiaoya, who didn't know him well, everyone else's mouth twitched.

"Damn, this guy lacks stability..."

Zhang Su sighed and shook his head. He no longer paid attention to Zhao Dezhu who was driving in the field. He looked at the iconic building in the distance, silently estimated the distance in his mind, and felt that the fuel was enough to support him to Tianma Island. He simply increased the speed to 35 miles per hour, not wanting to continue to entangle with the zombies.