Dear Mr. Mourning [End Times]

The big truck was driving very fast, it was not yet dawn, and there were not many cars on the road.

In the ten years of the last days, whether it is driving or the use and construction of various tools, Fan Du has honed himself in a life of suffering.Even if he doesn't have a driver's license now, he is more skilled and faster than the average driver.

He didn't care whether he ran a red light or not, he just wanted to reach the service area before noon to resupply.

The tyrannical truck ran amok and arrived at the toll booth in less than 10 minutes.Seeing the twitching toll collector in the window, Fan Du stepped on the accelerator, broke the railing in one breath, and drove towards the highway.

The time he chose was very suitable, just the eve of the outbreak, and not many people dared to go out recently, so as soon as he left the city, the early morning at 05:30 seemed very deserted.

Fan Du was temporarily relieved, and he glanced at Qin Zhan with the mirror, just in time to meet the other party's gaze.

You keep staring at me...

Fan Du thought to himself, what is it about him that attracted Qin Zhan and made him like it so much.

Love for no reason will make people feel uneasy, although Fan Du knows the result of this love, but the beginning will always make people curious.

He looked back and smiled faintly: "Qin Zhan, there may be people in the place we go later, you have to control it, don't go crazy."

This is where Qin Zhan is so strong. All the others of his kind have turned into irrational shells, but Qin Zhan can still understand human language. This shows that in his heart, he still wants to be a human being and is constantly fighting against fungi .

The zombie nodded slowly, because he was hungry, he had to bite the air.

Fan Du was almost amused by the big dog zombie when he heard the click sound.

He turned his gaze back to the surface, driving on the highway is always boring, but it can't be distracted yet.Fan Du turned his wrist and started to concentrate on driving. If he drove at the wrong intersection, it would be a disaster.

The sky gradually brightened, the bright red sun set the clouds ablaze, and the blue sky was dyed the color of a large area of ​​flames, and Fan Du also saw the shadow of the service area at this time.

He turned a corner and entered the service area, and his expression, who was secretly glad a second ago, immediately changed.

The entrance of the service area...why are there so many cars parked?

Fan Du sighed, forget it, as long as it comes, it will be safe.

He looked around. The service station is a two-story medium-sized building. The lower floor is a toilet, supermarket and restaurant, and the upper floor is an accommodation and office area.The people nearby didn't seem to know what happened in the urban area. The scene here was still the same as usual, and people were not infected by panic.

Fan Du first filled up the gas in the car, and then parked in the parking space.

He didn't let Qin Zhan get out of the car, and ran to the back to open the car. The three kittens fell asleep, and Li Xiuwen lay quietly in it.With the help of the sun, Fan Du saw that there were still some drinks and food piled up in the truck compartment.

It seems that it was attacked before the goods were moved.

This is a pleasant surprise.

Fan Du pulled out a hoodie and sunglasses from his luggage, which were specially bought for Qin Zhan to hide his inhuman features.

He locked the carriage again and returned to the car to help Qin Zhan change his clothes.

Zombies don't know how to wear them by themselves. This series of movements is still too complicated. Panting, Fan Du took off Qin Zhan's blood-stained clothes. The chest and abdominal muscles in front of him made him twitch his mouth.

"It's quite predictable, you."

The zombie tilted his head, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.

Fan Du pushed his face to straighten his head, dressed Qin Zhan before leading him out of the car.

After the two entered the service station and put their luggage in the room upstairs, Fan Du led Qin Zhan downstairs and ordered a table of simple meals.The TV is broadcasting the news of the terrorist attack.I don't know if it was affected by the dignified atmosphere in the restaurant, the meal was unusually silent.

Fan Du has been busy since he was reborn, except for the meal with Qin Zhan, he just made some fast food to deal with it.This was the first time he had tasted a hot meal, and he poured big spoonfuls of mapo tofu into the rice.

He was eating deliciously, but suddenly there was a loud voice from the gate, Qin Zhan's body trembled violently, and stopped Fan Du from stuffing food into his mouth.

Nearly a hundred people poured into the gate of the service station, and the bustling crowd was full of complaints, most of them were looking for seats and booking accommodation, coupled with exhausted gasps or complaints, the whole restaurant became more popular.

Fan Du was good-looking and had a good-natured appearance. He grabbed a woman passing by and asked in a low voice, "Sister, what's the matter? Why are so many people here together? Could it be a highway traffic jam?"

The woman waved her hand and said angrily: "Who knows what's going on, it seems to be blocked by the military, hundreds of cars are blocked on the highway, and life and death are not let people pass. We car owners have no choice but to come to the service station."

Fortunately, this was just a small traffic jam, and thanks to the traffic jam in the early morning, there were only a hundred people.

Fan Du looked at his watch, it was already 06:30, it was time for breakfast.

When he raised his head, these passers-by had already found their seats, and the waiters were busy taking orders for them.The spacious hall was already full.

There was a group of people who arrived late, completely different from these ordinary car owners, and Fan Du's eyes lit up.

Dozens of uniformed security personnel entered the hall, and they closely escorted a well-dressed family. The leader in front looked and found that there were no seats left.

Fan Du came early, so he naturally occupied the big table, and there were only two people.

Qin Zhan's face was covered by a hood, and he leaned against the wall, looking as if he was asleep.

Seeing Fan Du's appearance as a college student, the team leader put his guard down very low. He walked over and said, "Excuse me, can we share a table?"

Naturally, Fan Du showed a smile that he couldn't let go of because he was ignorant of the world: "Yes."

The team leader thanked them and called the team members to bring the employer here, all the diners were watching them quietly.

The male host is surnamed Wang, with his wife and two children, one big and one small, but they are all of elementary school age.The security personnel didn't go to the table, they just surrounded it and guarded it tightly.

During the conversation and clichés, Fan Du already knew the background of this family of four.

Probably a family of officials who heard the news and wanted to escape from the city. They didn't know what happened, maybe it was a terrorist attack, or maybe it was political turmoil, which made them want to go to a farm in the countryside to hide for a while, fearing that they might not be able to escape. It is safe, and the commissioner of the security company is also hired to escort.

However, no one expected that the military would not let them go.

The children were noisy, sitting next to Qin Zhan, Fan Du felt sorry for Qin Zhan, and he didn't know how much willpower it would take to restrain himself from biting.

However, this breakfast was full of twists and turns, and it didn't take long for something to happen again.

"Help my dad! Help my dad! He has a heart attack! Who brought quick-acting Jiuxin Pills!" A middle-aged man suddenly screamed loudly.

Fan Du looked over and saw a white-haired old man collapsed under the middle-aged man's feet, his limbs were twitching continuously, and he didn't move after a while.

The middle-aged man's hands trembled, and he first put his ear to his father's heart, then he stiffened for a moment, then tried his breath and felt his wrist pulse in disbelief.

"Dad!!" The man wailed suddenly, lying on the old man's body and began to cry.

Fan Du watched too much of Life and Death Parting, and he didn't feel any emotion at all, he just continued to eat with big mouthfuls.While everyone was watching the father and son, he completely ate up the plate of mapo tofu.

Everyone in the restaurant showed expressions of unbearable expression, but who knew that the sudden change would happen again. The old man who was supposed to be dead suddenly jumped up and gnawed on his son's neck with such force that he tore off a piece of meat.The blood sprayed like smoke, the man clutched his neck, fell to the ground howling in pain, and the bright red gradually spread on the white tiles.

Only then did everyone see the old man's veined face and skin covered with black blood vessels.

The crowd was silent for a while before they seemed to react.

"Murder!!!"

I don't know who took the lead first, everyone rushed out of the door like a flock of sheep being chased, crowded and crowded, and the already narrow and congested aisle was directly packed to the brim.

The resurrected old man waved his claws like a weasel in a chicken coop, he didn't even know which one to bite.As soon as he abandoned his son, he immediately went to find his next prey.In the panic, countless people were scratched by the old man's black nails, and some people were bitten a few times and rolled on the ground in pain.

The team leader Dahong reacted quickly, and immediately formed a circle with his brothers, protecting the Wang family firmly in the circle, and each of them had a baton, which made him feel very safe.

The old man scattered the crowd, and when he couldn't catch anyone, he went straight to the nearest security guards, yelling, as if he wanted to tear his life down.

Da Hong kicked the old man several meters away with one kick, but the old man seemed to be okay, and he got up and continued to attack people.

Wang Jiaming held the children's hands to prevent them from being dispersed by the crowd, while his wife screamed in fright and her face turned pale. Wang Jiaming stood in front of his wife and children, but because he had no weapons, he could only rely on the protection of the security guards.

Da Hong frowned tightly. He didn't control the kick just now. The feeling from his feet let him know that the old man's ribs had been broken by him, and it might even be pierced into the internal organs. But the old man was in pain. There is no performance, which is really too abnormal.

This time, he didn't show mercy, and directly slashed down with his baton. The old man's jaw was crooked, and black blood flowed down sparsely, and it solidified after a while.

The old man's black eyes seemed to be mocking Da Hong, he was still standing alive, and while Da Hong was in a daze, he scratched the back of his hand with one paw.The old man broke through the protective circle in an instant, and stretched out his long hand towards Wang Jiaming.

Wang Jiaming froze in a panic, opened his mouth wide, seemed to lose his voice, and remained motionless like a puppet. Behind him were his wife and children who grabbed him tightly and screamed and trembled.

Fan Du frowned, he picked up a chopstick and went straight to the old man's door, said "quick, accurate, ruthless", and directly stabbed the twenty centimeter long chopstick into the old man's eye socket like tofu.The old man who was acting like a demon just now stopped his movements instantly, like a puppet whose thread was cut, and fell straight down.

Seeing that the old man was still twitching, he snatched Da Hong's baton. He really used [-]% of his strength. With one stick, the old man's head was smashed to pieces like smashing a watermelon. All the tiles were cracked by his stick, and the white, red, and black were mixed together, and the stench was intertwined, which immediately made Hong Jiaming's wife sick.

Everyone, including the security guards, breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought the danger had come to an end, but something more terrifying happened the next moment.

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