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Entering the expressway, the situation ahead can be described as a human tragedy.

A large number of cars were blocked on the road, and some were burned in a large area, or even incomplete. It can only be seen from the outline that it used to be a car, which is completely different from the scene of two or three cars colliding in the city.

An Mo frowned subconsciously. Looking at the sad scene of hell on earth outside, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, which he exhaled after a long time, it seemed that the sigh was full of melancholy and despair.

The man on the side was controlling the steering wheel, keenly feeling that An Mo was in a low mood, he turned his head and looked over, his eyes were shining with an indescribable light, as if he had countless words of comfort to say.

"It's okay." An Mo said as if to reassure him, "I just haven't seen such a scene before."

As a person who doesn't even watch disaster zombie movies, An Mo really has never seen the world.

Xin Lang pursed his thin lips tightly, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth. In the end, he didn't say anything and concentrated on driving.

He would never say comforting words, not to mention, An Mo probably doesn't need his comforting.

This is indeed the case. Xin Lang drove fast and steadily. The car shook twice and got out of the car wreckage. He went straight to the road ahead. His vision gradually became wider. An Mo suppressed the melancholy in his heart and rested his head on the The chair moved sideways, and landed on the big trees that flashed by one after another outside the window.

The trees are still lush, even in early autumn, they still stubbornly retain their summer leaves, trying to make the world's scenery full of brilliant colors in sight, just like in the past.

Before he knew it, An Mo fell asleep on the soft back cushion.

There was a sound of gentle and even breathing, this sound accompanied Xin Lang's entry every night, the hand holding the steering wheel moved a little impatiently, and the knuckle fingers curled up and rubbed nervously.

The speed of the car slowly slowed down, Xin Lang raised the hand on An Mo's side, and stretched it to the side stiffly.

When it was about to land on the delicate cheek of the young man, his hand stopped in the air, curled up his five fingers tangledly, then stretched out, and finally retracted.

He couldn't explain what he was thinking right now.

Hiding the identity of the zombie king, trying to please a human being in every possible way, even before doing something, he still thinks about An Mo...

Humans and zombies are not destined to last long, are they?

Xin Lang withdrew his hand annoyedly, staring gloomyly at the road outside the window, with the intention of venting his anger.

Because he imagined An Mo's terrified eyes and panic-dodging posture when he knew he was a zombie, no matter what kind of reaction he couldn't bear.

Go ahead and hide it.

Maybe when he does better, he won't be able to leave himself.

When An Mo woke up, it was pitch black outside.

The car was still driving on the highway. Except for the bright moonlight, which reflected the dark outlines of things outside, the rest of the light sources could not be seen until they passed an unaffected indicator light.

There were no lights on inside the car, nor outside the car. Xin Lang was driving entirely with integrity, which made An Mo a little worried.

"Turn on the light, it's okay, zombies can't feel the light source."

"No need." Xin Lang's night vision ability is very strong, and it doesn't matter to him whether there is a light or not.

An Mo didn't notice anything wrong, but felt that Xin Lang was too careful. After all, there were no cars on the expressway at this time, and the road far away from the city could not even see a zombie.

After driving for a while, An Mo was worried about Xin Lang's health, and suggested, "I remember there is a service area ahead, let's stop there and sleep in the car."

Xin Lang just wanted to refuse, but thinking that it is really not good to drive for a long time with a human mental state, so he shook his head abruptly and changed it to a nod.

"So cute." This sentence seems to have become An Mo's mantra, as long as his proposal is 'adopted' by Xin Lang, he will give him a compliment.

——Even if Xin Lang 'does not adopt', he will 'adopt' under his 'coercion and lure' of a few words.

The rest area of ​​the expressway, which was brightly lit in the past, was completely dark at the moment. When Xin Lang circled the car into the parking lot, An Mo clearly saw a few figures flashing past the door. If it was a zombie, he would have heard the roar of the car rushing They came over, and the two people chose to hide when they saw them coming in.

It can be seen that they should be human beings guarding here.

Originally, he didn't plan to get out of the car, but An Mo didn't expect that there would be guards here, so he asked Xin Lang to drive the car to the exit so that he could leave easily.

"I can't drive, so you sleep first, and I'll watch for a while."

Xin Lang felt that there were many people in the building in the rest area, so how could An Mo feel relieved when he looked at him?But when he thought that if he didn't sleep, he would expose his identity as a zombie, Xin Lang suppressed his dissatisfaction, let out a response hum from his nasal cavity, leaned against the back of the chair and pretended to close his eyes.

Seeing him falling asleep obediently, with his hands on the back of the chair, he looked back.

Two figures flashed past the gate, as if someone was coming this way.

An Mo held his breath and changed the window. Sure enough, he saw two black shadows walking towards the direction of the car. They were parked on the left and right outside the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat. They couldn't be seen clearly from the outside. The scene inside, so one of them knocked on the window of the driver's seat.

Xin Lang didn't move, sleeping deeply.

An Mo raised his eyebrows, and directly pressed the co-pilot's window, revealing only a gap.

"Is something wrong?"

The people standing outside were taken aback, apparently they didn't expect the co-pilot to open the window first, he was not tall, his face was hard to see in the dark night.

"Are... are you human?"

An Mo said with some amusement, "Would you still talk to you if you're not human?"

"Uh, what I mean is, are you here to find food?" Judging from the voice, the people outside should be middle-aged men.

"No, we just take a break and leave tomorrow." An Mo smiled, but his words were full of warnings: "There should be no such thing as a territory now. We'd better not violate the river, sir, are you right?"

The middle-aged man outside was taken aback, as if he was surprised by the two polite addresses of 'sir' and 'you', he raised his eyes and looked at his companion, then laughed and said, "Of course, what kind of place is it? Yes, we just wanted to ask if you need help."

"That's right." The man over there also came over and echoed: "They are all human, not those ghost things that eat people. There are beds in the rest area. If you want to rest, you can go to sleep in it. We also How many bags of noodles have you eaten? Cook some for you?"

In such a hopeless situation, the two strangers were eerily warm.

Naturally, An Mo wouldn't be fooled. There should be quite a few people in the rest area. Although it can't be concluded that they survived on the supplies of the thieves, the possibility cannot be ruled out.

The big dog may not be able to sleep well.

"No need, we're still in a hurry, we won't sleep for long, and we'll be leaving soon." After An Mo finished speaking, he paused, and said to the two men outside: "You're right, we're both human, how could it be possible? We still have hearts for things that are not as good as those beasts."

The two men looked at each other, seemed to understand something, stopped talking, turned and walked towards the rest area.

An Mo followed their backs and saw the two axes pinned in their belts behind them, shining coldly in the moonlight.

Squinting his eyes, An Mo felt bad, and quickly pushed Xin Lang's shoulder.

"Wake up, we have to go."

The next second, Xin Lang opened his eyes. There was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes. He immediately drove the car and drove outside.

The two men were taken aback when they heard the sound of the car, and then quickly caught up. A group of people, men and women, also ran out of the rest area. Black private car.

"Damn it!" One of the men in the lead cursed fiercely, and spat on the ground, "We should have chopped off the car window just now!"

"Didn't you see the railings on the car windows? The inside of the car is reinforced, and the people inside are experts." Another man said with a gloomy face, "Their trunks are huge, and there should be a lot of things in them."

"Fuck, what now? We're almost out of food!"

When the words fell, there was a burst of sobbing in the crowd.

A young girl wiped her tears. She had been trapped in this rest area for a long time. These two men refused to let them leave, and even casually killed those who tried to resist. They gave them very little food every day. But when a car approached, he forced them to rob...

This kind of life barely survives, but I don't want to have food and clothing become a problem now.

Isn't that about to die?

A man pushed aside the crowd and walked up to her, knocked her down viciously, grabbed her hair and cursed viciously: "Why are you crying?! Bad luck, I will give you food and drink, and now you dare to cry for me!" ?”

The girl didn't dare to cry anymore, her eyes were closed tightly in fright.

Seeing snot and tears on her face, the middle-aged man threw her away in disgust.

He turned around, looked at the other silent people, and suddenly sneered.

"Better hope a car comes over in the coming week, or—"

There was a devilish smile on the corner of his mouth, and his cloudy eyes swept over everyone,

"You just pick one person out to solve the problem of hunger for everyone."

Leaving the rest area, An Mo still had lingering fears

This is actually the first time he has encountered human beings who have lost their humanity after the end of the world.

After the car left just now, the two men behind rushed over wielding an axe, which proved that An Mo's guess was correct.

Pretending to walk back, he probably wanted more people to surround their car.

It's just horrible.

Exhaling slowly, An Mo turned his head and looked at Xin Lang with an indifferent face.

"Did you just pretend to be asleep?"

Xin Lang thought he was pretending well: "..."

He pretended to be calm and shook his head. Before the word 'no' came out of his mouth, An Mo continued: "You will be nervous when you lie, so you will pause for a few seconds, then shake your head, and finally deny it."

Xin Lang: "..."

No way.

An Mo asked helplessly, "Are you so worried about my stalking? You will be tired after driving for a long time. It won't hurt to take a good rest."

"Not tired." Xin Lang stopped pretending and said bluntly, "You are more important."

puff.

An Mo's heart skipped a beat.

It's a heartwarming feeling.

The author has something to say: It’s heart-wrenching~

Sorry for the wrong setting in this chapter. It was set to 23 o'clock. I just came up to catch bugs and found out that OTZ has not been issued yet!See you tomorrow night at [-] o'clock, it has been set, and I have confirmed it again and again!