Doomsday Armored Vehicle, get unlimited ammunition at the start

Chapter 106

Zhang Zhicheng thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

But he had a vague guess.

I might see the man again.

Because in such a short time, he was able to escape all the way from the deep city and pull up a huge convoy.

At least until yesterday's evening, the size of the convoy was huge.

Zhang Zhicheng does not rely on strength.

It's luck!

Initially, there were only about thirty of them, and they set off from Wenbo Road in the deep city and soon made an amazing discovery.

There were a lot of corpses lying on the road.

Densely packed everywhere.

Moreover, abandoned vehicles have also been squeezed to both sides of the road, as if they were knocked out of a passage by brute force.

So Zhang Zhicheng's people drove along the road that was knocked open.

Although there will still be zombies along the way.

But not a lot of them.

Stop-and-go, but also encountered a lot of danger, all of them were resisted without risk.

Finally, he finally escaped from the deep city and came to Wancheng Fenggang.

He found another surprising scene, most of the cars on the streets of Fenggang were forcibly crashed away.

And there are corpses all over the ground.

Zhang Zhicheng's motorcade circled the town and then drove along the road to Nanmen Mountain.

He discovered that Nanmen Mountain had also built a fortress.

I thought I could rely on the fortress and be able to stop here.

But yesterday the disaster escalated.

Half of his convoy turned into zombies, but fortunately Zhang Zhicheng's people were newcomers, so the camp assigned was far from the hinterland of Nanmen Mountain.

They were not drawn into the melee.

After some killing, he got rid of the corpse transformation of the team members.

Then driving the car, he frantically escaped Nanmen Mountain and drove all the way to the Longyan Mountain Tunnel.

There is a converted van in the tunnel.

The surrounding area is full of zombie corpses.

Although Zhang Zhicheng's team is all off-road vehicles, the chassis still cannot drive from the high pile of corpses.

And it's late again.

No lessons, only overnight in tunnels.

Wait until after dawn.

The people of the convoy came down and carried the bodies in the tunnel away one by one, and then continued on their way.

He was amazed to find it.

The abandoned vehicles on this road were also squeezed abruptly.

So Zhang Zhicheng took the highway along the highway, which was their original plan, to escape Wancheng and go to a province with a lower population density.

Due to the large number of corpses on the highway.

Zhang Zhicheng's convoy couldn't drive too fast, and only arrived at the Fenggang overpass when it was dark.

At this time, he remembered another thing.

"Yuanyuan, when the signal was not broken yesterday night, you sent a message to your brother and asked him to wait for us in the oblique flag breaking service area."

"Did he write back?"

There were four people in Zhang Zhicheng's car.

There were two men in the back seat, and the only woman in the car was called Wang Yuanyuan, so he arranged for him to be the co-pilot.

Wang Yuanyuan is a weather forecast host.

She looks very beautiful, and she is a goddess-level existence before the end of the world.

Now it's even more of a stunner!

Zhang Zhicheng is an honest man of faith, worried about the men in the convoy, and restless in the evening.

So he arranged Wang Yuanyuan into his car.

In fact, he is also a normal man, with a little calculation in his heart, in the same car, maybe he can be in love for a long time.

It's just that now it's all the way to the run.

He didn't have time to communicate too much with Wang Yuanyuan, and he was originally an elm pimple and wouldn't chat with girls.

The relationship between the two is still just ordinary.

Therefore, Zhang Zhicheng cared about Wang Yuanyuan's younger brother and tried to bring the relationship closer.

"Brother Cheng, my brother replied to the message."

"He said he would wait for me at the service area of the slope of the flag, but then the signal was cut off and he was never contacted again."

"I don't know if he made it to the slope."

"I'm worried about him."

Wang Yuanyuan's younger brother, Wang Xiaoming, was a college student who was trapped in the county seat where the Xieqipo service area was located when the disaster struck.

It is more than a dozen kilometers away from the service area.

She didn't know if her brother would be able to arrive safely.

"Oh, now there is no network, and there is no way to contact it."

"It's just that he is a college student, and now there are zombies everywhere, you have to be mentally prepared."

Zhang Zhicheng said in a concerned tone.

Thinking of so many zombies outside, Wang Yuanyuan chuckled in her heart, and her mood instantly sank to the bottom.

Zhang Zhicheng reacted to this, he is really an elm pimple, always telling the truth.

It never sounds nice.

No wonder you're still a bachelor in your 40s!

At this time, the low roar of zombies came from under the overpass, and Zhang Zhicheng quickly signaled the people in the car not to speak.

Evening is the most dangerous.

Even if the car is sprayed with flower water, it can mask the smell of the body.

But zombies' hearing is extremely sensitive in the evening.

Zhang Zhicheng signaled everyone to go to bed quickly, and they would have to hurry tomorrow morning.

He suspected that the vehicle that had been knocked off the road might have been hit by the armored vehicle.

This is not unfounded speculation.

Because Zhang Zhicheng drove here from Wenbo Road in Shencheng, when he first saw the armored car, he was also near Wenbo Road.

He thinks that just drive along the highway. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

There is always a time to catch up.

Then you will know who it is.

The other side.

In the service area of the slope of the slope, Xiao Yi's unlimited headphones suddenly flashed the indicator twice.

It means that someone is talking to him.

He quickly put it on.

"Xiao Yi, it's me, open the door."

Xiao Yi showed a bad smile, then opened the car door, and Sharapova wrapped in a bath towel and slipped up.

There was only Xiao Yi alone in the master bedroom car tonight.

Dry firewood!

He picked up Sharapova and threw her on the bed of the bullet.

Last time it was a middle-aged Sharapova.

She hadn't tried her as a teenager.

Although the old ginger has become young ginger, the defeating effect will definitely not be reduced, and it may be stronger.

At 5 a.m., it was not yet dawn.

Sharapova got up, and in order not to wake up the people in the RV, she ran to the dining car and began to prepare breakfast for everyone.

Ten minutes passed.

Wang Keke, Liu Qianxun, Wen Wen, Yu Kexin and others also woke up one after another.

Then go to the dining car to help.

Gradually, the sky dawned, and the smell of soy milk fritters wafted from the dining car.

At the gate of the gas station in the distance, a young man wearing glasses quietly glanced at this side a few times, and then returned to the back of the door.

After Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, he shouted towards the gas station:

"Come over if you want to eat."

Soon, the spectacled youth came out from behind the door, although he was still a little lame to walk, but it was significantly better than yesterday.

Xiao Yi did not feel guilty.

In the last days, don't say that accidentally hurting people, even manslaughter is normal.

But in the end, it is their own people who hurt each other.

It just happened to be for breakfast, and it didn't matter if you gave him one.

The glasses came to Xiao Yi, looking a little restrained, at this time Sharapova handed over a cup of soy milk and two fried sticks.

"Thanks... Thank you. "

The glasses were immediately flattered, and this was the first time that hot food had been eaten until now.

"What's your name, what is Wang Xiao?"

"Wang Xiaoming, my name is Wang Xiaoming."

"Oh yes, what happened to the injury on your leg?"

Don't look at Xiao Yi's casual words, in fact, he has always eaten fritters with his left hand and touched the pistol on his waist with his right hand.

This is his habit.

When you come into contact with strangers, one hand will definitely touch the weapon.

So that you can react at any time.

"My injuries are much better, I looked at it just now, and they all scabbed."

"The injection you gave me was so good."

Wang Xiaoming spoke excitedly while eating fritters, never mentioning that Xiao Yi's people had injured him.

It seems that he is also a smart person.

At least be aware of the time!

Presumably, he has also experienced a lot of things and suffered a lot during this time, so he can have such enlightenment.

"You don't hate me?"

"My people hurt you by mistake, you should hate me." (of money)

Wang Xiaoming took a sip of soy milk and stopped to think for a moment before saying, "If it had been before, I would definitely hate you." "

"But I can't hate it now."

Xiao Yi was suddenly curious.

"Why?"

Wang Xiaoming stared into the distance with confused eyes, as if caught in a memory.

"At the beginning of the catastrophe, I fled to the countryside with a group of people, and at first everyone was united."

"Then there was less and less food."

"Then the gangs started working on the inside, and I was excluded because I was small."

"Every time there was something dangerous, they would force me to do it."

"Be a bait, attract zombies, and put a whistle at night."

"But if there is anything dangerous, let me do it, and then we were scattered by zombies, and I escaped because I was thin, so my body was flexible."

"Then I followed a team."

"They did everything they did and kept me only because I was thin and more flexible, and I could climb over walls and stairs to find food."

"But you're different from those people."

"Your team is ten times stronger than theirs, but don't bully me."

Speaking of this, Wang Xiaoming sneered.

"In this world, those who do not bully people are considered good people."