Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

There were no pedestrians on the road, and no other vehicles were seen except the convoy. There were only obviously more shaky figures than yesterday. Looking at the familiar stiff movements, Song Yichi was sure that they were all zombies.

These wandering monsters were attracted by the sound of the car engine, roaring excitedly and rushed towards them. Song Yichi kept his eyes on the accelerator, stepped on the accelerator, and followed Shu Han's car, which started to accelerate. .

It was the first time Mother Song came into close contact with the monster that caused the disaster. She glanced at the monster in her heart and stopped watching. She lowered her head and turned on the radio in the car. The locations of refuge areas in large first-tier cities are all appealing to people not to go out and wait for rescue and evacuation.

The way ahead is uncertain, the car is closed and narrow, and the uneasiness gradually gathers back, tightly enclosing the relaxation recovered from the chat between Song's mother and Shu Han. She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, feeling a bit of a headache. After tossing, she put down the backrest of the co-pilot, planning to lie down and sleep for a while to refresh her spirits. She couldn't hold her son back on the road.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't get up after lying down.

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After driving for more than two hours, the convoy turned to the city-level expressway. Only one big-headed zombie who could run chased them far away, and the rest were wiped out by the fast-accelerating car.

Apart from their car, there are other cars driving on the expressway, and they should all escape from the vicinity and prepare to go to the safe zone.

As Shu Han predicted, the number of zombies along the high-speed road has dropped sharply, but there are also, every time a car passes by, it has to rush to chase a certain distance, and the chased car will basically find a way to go around, and dare not directly Roll it over, otherwise the bones and flesh of the zombies will easily be drawn into the wheels or bottom bearings, and the most important thing on the road is to keep the car in good condition. If unfortunately it breaks, you may be left behind completely.

Just before getting on the expressway, Song Yichi witnessed with his own eyes that a car newly merged into the expressway lost control and veered off due to hitting a zombie. Before the people in the car reversed and adjusted, the car was already surrounded by the chasing zombies live.Song Yichi vaguely heard the sound of broken glass and screams, but he didn't dare to stop, and the other vehicles also accelerated in unison.

Near noon, the team decided to take a rest at a gas station three kilometers ahead, fill up the car, eat and drink to replenish physical strength, and exercise their legs by the way.

The gas station was not very big, and there were four cars parked in front of the convenience store. Obviously, a group of people had come before them, so they didn't approach the store. Everyone was nervous, and no one wanted to cause trouble.

The convoy filled up the gas in order, and if there is an empty barrel, take another barrel with you. Song Yichi’s spare gasoline is in the space, but now everyone is in a hurry to find a container. So, go to the gas station warehouse to find empty barrels, fill them up and put them in the trunk.

Song's mother was sleeping all the way, Song Yichi thought that she might have escaped from the community to reassure her, and fell asleep when she finally fell asleep, so she got out of the car to refuel and didn't call for someone, but when he came back after refueling, he found Song's mother Unexpectedly, he didn't wake up and was still asleep. He quickly opened the passenger door and reached out to touch it. The scorching temperature seemed to burn into his heart, and the pain made his eye sockets hot.

High fever, coma...

He thought he was far away.

In the first week of the virus outbreak, [-]% of people were infected, and even he had a fever inevitably. Song's mother was fine. At that time, he was secretly glad that his mother had a strong immune system and could resist the strong virus.Afterwards, his fever subsided and his body returned to normal. Song Yichi, who took it for granted that as long as he passed the outbreak period, there would be no more infections, doubted his self-confident medical judgment for the first time.

Maybe Song's mother's listlessness was not because she was afraid, but because she was unwell. Damn it, why didn't he find out sooner!

Song Yichi squatted on the ground remorsefully.

All the other cars in the convoy drove off to find places to rest. Only Song Yichi's car was still parked. Shu Han didn't know, so he greeted his companions, walked over with a water bottle, and almost took the bread in his mouth. Falling to the ground: "What's wrong with you?"

fever!He quickly discovered Mother Song's condition, but she was still chatting with him energetically in the morning, why did she suddenly have a fever on the road?Shu Han thought he wasn't a doctor, so he didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from grabbing Song Yichi's clothes and dragging him up, "Don't be dazed, have you taken your medicine? Are there any antipyretic patches?"

Song Yichi didn't return to his normal reaction until he was pulled up. He hurriedly dug out the antipyretics from the trunk, gave it to Mother Song with the help of Shu Han, put cooling stickers on his forehead and throat, and closed the car door to keep warm.

Shu Han tried to comfort him with a few words, but after thinking about it, he decided to let it go. Everyone knows the consequences of fever, and dry words like don't worry and don't worry are all pranks.He looked at the water bottle to the left and drank it; he looked at the bread and took two bites, only a piece of chocolate in his pocket.

"That, or you can come with me to eat something."

Song Yichi shook his head and refused. He was now in a very bad mood because of Song's mother's sudden illness. He couldn't even drink water, not to mention eating, but was warned by Shu Han with a serious face: "The more this is the case, the more you need to keep plenty of food." Physical strength, do you want to watch your mother being eaten because you have no strength to stop the zombies?"

"I..." Song Yichi couldn't refute, he glared at Shu Han's crow's mouth, Shu Han accepted everything and pushed back.

After a silent contest for a while, Shu Han felt that he was being treated childishly by Song Yichi, and he was defeated.Song Yichi, who had lost his opponent, quickly regained his composure, and took the chocolate handed to him by the opponent.

With the melted chocolate in his mouth, he silently thanked Shu Han as he turned back to eat.The fact that I can survive the fever must be due to my mother Song's powerful immune genes, and Mother Song will definitely be fine.

The one-hour lunch break passed quickly, and the convoy started again. Before leaving, Shu Han came to ask Song Yichi if he should change the car. Song Yichi said he was fine, and Shu Han reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

The journey in the afternoon was equally peaceful. Before they knew it, they had already left the city and entered the northern part of City K. Considering the exhaustion from the day's journey, they chose to sleep in the hotel at the rest station for one night and continue walking tomorrow morning.

Because people are running to the safe area, there is no one operating here. The parking lot and the hotel are completely dark, but the internal power supply is solar energy. As long as the solar panels on the roof are not damaged, turn on the switch and the lights should be on.

People who were tired and spent a whole day in the car couldn't help cheering. They finally arrived at a place where they could have a serious rest. Some people even fantasized that maybe they could take a hot bath inside!

But can such a good thing happen?

Obviously not.

The convoy had just arrived at the entrance of the hotel when more than a dozen zombies roared and surrounded them from a distance. The people who were about to open the door and get out of the car to relax screamed loudly and slammed the door tightly, not daring to come out. There were even two The car turned around and ran away, and it seemed that it might be planning to drive overnight without stopping.

After Shu Han entered the area of ​​the rest stop, he kept on guard. He found that there were zombies around him and got off the car unhurriedly, turning the two around him completely into corpses. Seeing that Song Yichi also came out and killed one, he agreed a little bit. head.

There is no absolutely safe place in this world now, it is changing every minute and every second, and you cannot hide from it. In the face of a sudden crisis, instead of relying on others to save you, it is more realistic to learn how to save yourself, at least save your life. Holding it in your own hands is much safer than handing it over to others.

Shu Han cannot predict what the virus will become in the future, but he understands the human nature in difficulties. If a person chooses to retreat at the very beginning, he will not have the courage to resist in the future. Retreat and retreat until it is swallowed.

But compared to Song Yichi and Shu Han, most of the people in the convoy obviously don't have any sense of crisis. Except for the three cars who are willing to bring weapons down and work together to deal with the zombies, all the others stay behind closed doors. Being slapped by zombies outside the car, and unwilling to fight for his own life.

Shu Han couldn't help feeling a little regretful, these people didn't have the courage to face the zombies directly, and actively trained themselves to fight against them, even if they reached the safe zone, they might be able to escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, and they would inevitably be eliminated in the end.

But that's not something he should worry about.Shu Han held a knife and walked over to kill the zombies surrounded by other cars one by one. Song Yichi and five other people also came to help, with various postures and even flustered movements. He was not as clean and quick as him, but a few more strokes would always solve the problem.

They killed more than a dozen zombies quickly and became the dead under the knife.As soon as the door of the surrounded BMW car opened, a well-dressed woman came down, "I said, what's the matter with you? Didn't you see that our car was surrounded first? Why don't you hurry over in such a dangerous situation? What if a zombie hurts someone! Are you responsible!"

The young people who had just finished dealing with the zombies were stunned by the scolding, and they co-authored to help and even made mistakes.

Song Yichi didn't want to talk to this person with a problematic brain circuit at all, so he turned around and left without saying a word.

"Didn't I hear you when I was talking to you? Are you deaf? I ask you to...!" The woman seemed to be enraged by their ignoring attitude, and she took two steps forward to grab Song Yichi, who was closest to her, and walked in Behind Song Yichi, Shu Han glanced sideways at the chattering woman. The woman was startled by his death-like eyes, her outstretched hand froze in mid-air, her breathing was stagnant, and she took several steps back.

Song Yichi didn't pay attention to what happened behind him. He returned to the car and tested the temperature on Song's mother's forehead. After changing the cooling stickers all afternoon, the temperature dropped at night.

He felt a little relieved.