Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

After getting off the national expressway, the head of the car turned to the southwest, marking the official entry into the central region. The terrain here is relatively undulating, and the towns are mostly small and medium-sized, with long distances. Compared with the bustling east, it is slightly sparse and backward. The safety zone of City K is similar.

Beside the desolate road, zombies wandered around unconsciously, looking for living people. As soon as the roaring cars passed by, they were immediately attracted and dragged after them.

Coincidentally, Song Yichi and the others passed by Mr. Zhao again. Their car was parked on the side of the road, and the surrounding area was cleared by bodyguards to create a large vacuum area without zombies. Perhaps they were frightened by the crows yesterday. The children were all quiet, sitting aside and watching the bodyguards prepare the food.

There was a trace of hesitation on Shu Han's face, and he flashed it quickly, stepping on the accelerator to accelerate away from these lifeless people, Song Yichi noticed that the speed of the car became faster, and he also saw Mr. Zhao, but he didn't understand why Shu Han immediately to do so.

"Remember, firing outdoors after the sun sets is an extremely deadly act. It's hard to say how the zombies' sense of smell is in the distance, but they have vision and hearing. A little light in a dark environment is the most eye-catching food sign for zombies. After leaving a certain distance, Shu Han took the initiative to explain the reason for the acceleration to Song Yichi.

"If it's so dangerous, shouldn't we remind them just now?" Song's mother didn't feel it when she saw many people sitting in a pile and eating like a camp, but now she heard Shu Han's words, and she couldn't bear it.

"Mom, those are the people who were attacked by birds at the rest station yesterday. They have bodyguards and they are fine. What's more, nothing happened now. It's too dangerous for us to go up and say you don't eat it. They may not listen to it, maybe they will return it." In turn, blame us for being sick."

Song's mother sighed after hearing this, she understood that her son was not heartless, it is really hard to be a good person in this world, Zhang Mao's example was just the day before yesterday.

Song Yichi knew that Song's mother felt compassion for a child, but he was neither a Bodhisattva nor a superman, so he didn't mind meddling in other people's business.Last night there was a little boy who was disobedient and a group of crows attacked him, and then Mrs. Zhao made a fuss. Song Yichi had no affection for them. Whatever these people liked, he refused to scold them anyway, unless something fatal was imminent.

however……

Flag really can't be set up casually, it's best not to even think about it.

It was dark, and there were forests and vegetation on both sides of the road. There were no lights, and it was pitch black. Except for the sound of the engine, there were only zombies roaring from far or near.

The shadowy shadows under the moon swept back quickly, and it was hard to distinguish whether it was a tree trunk or a zombie. The dim yellow headlights illuminated the road ahead, adding a touch of terror to the night.In the distance, the sky and the mountains are all black. Looking from the car, the road with no end in sight is like a ghostly ghost road, leading them to an unpredictable road of no return.

There are no street lights at night, and the visibility is poor. It is risky to continue driving, but it is unrealistic to leave the relatively safe road and take the risk of taking a small road to find a place to rest around. It is not a good choice to park in the car where it is surrounded by zombies , I can't even run, so I might as well sacrifice my sleep for the two of them to drive overnight instead, and wait until dawn to find a chance to make up for it.

The two cars stopped to rest for 5 minutes, filled up the gasoline with the oil tank, and went back on the road after solving personal problems. For dinner, they ate some biscuits in the car to make do.

After walking not far, two bright lights came from behind. Shu Han casually glanced at the mirror and didn't pay attention. It should be Mr. Zhao.

That's right, it was Mr. Zhao who was catching up. The three cars stepped on the accelerator as if fleeing for their lives. The speed was so fast that they overtook them with a "whoosh" and left them behind.

"It's too fast." Song Yichi stared dumbfounded at the other party's red tail lights and quickly walked away.

"No, there might be something wrong." Shu Han didn't know the inside story, and out of caution, he also accelerated the speed of the car, heightened his vigilance, and paid attention to the situation in the mirror from time to time.After only a few glances, his face suddenly changed, he tapped the brakes twice to warn Lu Yun behind him, and then turned his right foot to the accelerator and slammed on it.

At this time Song Yichi also noticed something unusual, there were many small black shadows behind the car, his eyes and pupils shrank, and his heart tensed involuntarily: "What is that?"

Shu Han glanced at it with a serious expression, but unfortunately the back of the car was too dark to see clearly: "Looking at the speed at which those people are running away, there must be something deadly behind them." Maybe it was the zombies brought on by the ignition.

The two unanimously scolded Mr. Zhao for getting into trouble and implicating others.

In fact, Shu Han guessed right.

In view of safety considerations, the bodyguard originally suggested that it is best not to go off the national highway today, and still rest in the service area, and then turn to the secondary highway at dawn tomorrow morning, but Mr. Zhao wanted to rush to the base as soon as possible, and he didn't want to waste time. Mrs. Zhao couldn't stand it If you travel hard, if you stay one more night, you will suffer an extra day. As for Mr. Wang, he is purely following the trend and has no objection.

The ten people made up their minds to continue walking, leave the highway, there is no high isolation belt on both sides of the road, it is directly in the woods, wandering zombies, the little boy has been hungry since noon and now refuses to eat dry food, Mrs. Zhao is very distressed, repeatedly At last, Mrs. Zhao got angry and pointed to Mr. Zhao and asked if you would rather starve your own son than stop the car because you were afraid of death. Isn't it true that he is afraid of death?

In desperation, he had no choice but to order the bodyguards to stop for dinner with a sullen face. In order to save face, he proved that the parking was not forced into a corner by his wife's words, but was his own decision. , It is absolutely safe to choose here, with a wide field of vision within 300-[-] meters around, and the bodyguards can immediately detect any movement, and the car is parked nearby. If there is something wrong, drive away immediately, without danger.

Everything went well at first, after cleaning up the zombies and forming seat belts, the little boy got out of the car today without making any noise, and was eating quietly.

The light of the fire was very eye-catching in the dark night, and the faint smell of food in the air, mixed with the breath of living people, drifted farther and farther away.

When the zombies were drawn over, the two bodyguards got up and grabbed their weapons and walked over to deal with them easily, but unexpectedly the real threat was not the zombies, but dozens of zombie dogs following behind!

When the bodyguard found out, it was too late, and the zombie dog suddenly jumped up and threw the two of them to the ground. The attack power of the dog was not at the same level as that of the crow.

Chen Xu felt bad when he heard his companions screaming. The supernatural weapon appeared in his hand in an instant, and he yelled at Mr. Zhao and the others to get back to the car.

The screams of the two bodyguards who were attacked lasted less than three seconds. It may be that blood choked into the trachea, and they could only lie on the ground and make a dull "clucking" sound. There is fresh flesh and blood tearing at his side.

The plot of "Warm Picnic" took a turn for the worse. The three members of Mr. Zhao's family reacted quickly and ran into the car under the cover of Chen Xu. Zombie dog, there is only one thought in his mind, run!

Dividing dozens of dogs into two corpses was obviously not enough. The dogs on the outside who couldn't squeeze in to enjoy the food turned their eyes to the living ones. One of them gave a low growl and sped towards Chen Xu. Chen Xu swung his arms round, The supernatural weapon slashed fiercely on the zombie dog's stomach, and the momentum sent it flying, almost cutting its body into two pieces. Chen Xu took the opportunity to get into the car, climbed into the driver's seat and drove away.

The two of Mr. Wang were left behind. Facing the pursuit of several zombie dogs, he didn't care about anyone but himself. He ran back to the car in three steps at a time. Then the zombie dog bit her calf and tore off a piece of flesh. Her painful forehead trembled all over, but her strong desire to survive supported her to grit her teeth and continue running.

It's close, it's close, just three more steps!

A bodyguard arrived at the right time, kicked away the zombie dog that was jumping up, threw the young woman into the car, followed him in, and closed the car door. Don't dare to delay, step on the accelerator and chase forward.

Mr. Zhao, who was leading the race, wiped his face with his hand and kept urging Chen Xu to speed up, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Chen Xu turned on the high beams, and the speed of the car reached 100 km. There was still light snow on the dark road. He didn't even care to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and focused his attention on the front to avoid hitting the rushing zombies: "Sir, it's time to The visibility is too poor at night, and the road is slippery, so we can’t go any faster.”

Mr. Zhao stared angrily: "I want you to hurry up, why are there so many nonsense."

The bodyguard held his breath against his chest and couldn't get out. He could only swallow it. He followed the instructions and increased the speed to 130. While walking, he found two small red dots in front of him. Mr. Zhao rolled his eyes and was delighted. Pointing at the car in front of him, he shouted to the bodyguard: "Overtake them, hurry up, we will be safe if we overtake them!"

At this time, the two cars behind were also rushing to catch up. Mr. Zhao saw that Mr. Wang was also there, and he seemed to be a little grateful on his bloody face. He only knew how hard Mr. Wang's so-called "relationship" was yesterday. His grandfather He was originally the division commander of the Lianshan Military Region in the Joint Defense Base, but now he was promoted to Army Commander when he was in danger.I was in a hurry to forget him just now, but luckily the bodyguard remembered, otherwise the Zhao family might face the revenge of Commander Wang under the name of poor protection.

This person is of great use and must be protected. Before Mr. Zhao could figure out how to win over the Wang family by saving his life, he suddenly felt that the car was slowing down.As soon as the speed drops, the distance to the car behind is visible to the naked eye, shortening every second.Thinking of the zombie dog that couldn't get rid of it, he couldn't help but twitched, hit his head with anger, and cursed: "What brakes are you stepping on!"

"Continuous turns in front, need to slow down." Chen Xu was scolded helplessly, complaining in his heart that Mr. Zhao didn't know how to manage things, the high beam visibility was 80 meters, and it was dangerous to run 130 kilometers in a straight line in snowy weather and avoid zombies No accidents, it all depends on quick response, just now there are continuous curve warning signs, don't slow down and wait to rush out of the guardrail and fall down the mountain! ?

Turning once, turning twice, Mr. Zhao shook his legs anxiously, staring at the reflector with good eyes until he saw the headlights of the third car reflected in the mirror in the distance.

The cars of those people have caught up, will the zombie dog be far behind?

The screams and howls of the dead bodyguard and the babbling of chewing flesh kept echoing in his head, and the sound became louder and louder. He couldn't hold back the panic in his heart anymore, turned around and grabbed the bodyguard's shoulder and shouted: "Don't worry about what's going on Turning continuously, speed up quickly."

"Calm down! Let go!" The bodyguard was dragged to one side, and cold sweat dripped from his brow, but Mr. Zhao, who had lost his composure, couldn't listen at all, "I told you to speed up and understand!"

The bodyguard instantly gave up communicating with the irrational Mr. Zhao, but the situation changed rapidly under high-speed driving. Even though he released the accelerator in time, he was distracted in just two seconds, and he had already missed the opportunity to turn. When he turned his gaze back to the front, only the guardrail that was getting closer was reflected in his eyes.