Chapter 48

Early morning is always the best time of the day, and in the last days is no exception. Zhang Xiaoqiang is driving a three wheeled agricultural vehicle on the road, and the destination will be wh city. When wh is the provincial capital, the central government must pay more attention to the provincial capital than the prefecture level city. In addition, the local armed police forces stationed in the provincial capital are sure to gather a lot of survivors.

In the last days, the individual survival probability is too small. Although the otaku doesn't need too many interpersonal relationships, the otaku is not an eminent monk in the ancient temple. He needs society and popularity. To be exact, he needs something that can pass the time. The reason why the otaku stays at home is that he is always empty and always wants to stand out from the world. He doesn't care about other people's eyes. He just wants to find his own space in this materialistic marketplace.

Otaku looks at everything around him from the perspective of onlookers. They may be ugly or unknown, but they have their own life orientation and thoughts. This kind of thought is not imposed by others, because otaku has his own world. He can not care about those authoritative thoughts, and he can criticize everything. Because they have their own culture.

Unfortunately, they are independent of the world, but can not be separated from the world. Most of them can only live in a closed and narrow space and endure the strange eyes of others.

Why do people in the world do not agree with men and women who live in houses, but the number of people who live in houses is still increasing despite the decrease? It is that the otaku always have a free heart, they do not want to be bound by the secular world, they may not be able to live a big self, but they can live a small self.

The early morning sun is not hot, the air is filled with a cool, morning wind blowing on the body, hit the face with a burst of refreshing. Yang Ke'er sleeps like a pig in the car, and the bumps between the cars can't affect her sleep.

Thinking about the little girl's performance last night: "no brain!" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought so in his heart, but with a smile on his lips. After all, Yang Ke'er's performance was very intimate, and he didn't raise in vain. It's no wonder that some of the old men are always looking forward to developing games.

"There's a situation!" When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the front, he stopped and raised his telescope to observe.

In front of about three or four hundred meters away, there is a small river on which stands a cement bridge. The bridge is not big, about ten meters long and eight meters wide. A long-distance bus obliquely bumps into the guardrail on the left side of the concrete bridge. The bus and the guardrail are in a zigzag shape.

The right guardrail is three or four meters away from the rear of the bus, just enough to accommodate a small car. Unfortunately, it is now filled with dozens of zombies.

According to the previous idea, Zhang Xiaoqiang must now call Yang Ke'er and sweep the zombie together. However, after experiencing two risks that he should not have experienced, Zhang Xiaoqiang became cautious. He got out of the car and went to a small earthen bag in front of him, lying on the ground and observing carefully.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lies on the small earthen bag and looks at the bridge deck with a telescope. Because of the angle, he can see it more clearly. The bus is a 12 meter long Golden Dragon Bus with bright red paint on its body. The front of the bus bumps into the other side of the bridge and collapses into a large piece. There are nearly 50 zombies scattered on the bridge deck. It seems that there are no zombies.

There is also the sign of SZ city - J City on the bus. It should arrive at J city soon after crossing the bridge. I think Jinlong bus comes down from the expressway and drives from here to J city.

Thinking of expressway, Zhang Xiaoqiang is also very depressed. The day before yesterday, Zhang Xiaoqiang drove his tricycle to the expressway, and also wanted to experience the feeling of a farm truck walking on the expressway. Unexpectedly, he only drove more than ten miles to the entrance of an expressway, and Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he had arrived at the scrap yard in western movies.

All kinds of luxury saloon cars, high-end sports cars, trucks and minibuses are just like a pot of eight treasure porridge. At the highest place, the cars are piled up seven or eight meters high. Some of the more than a dozen cars are burned together, leaving only empty shells. Zombies and bones can be seen everywhere. It's a real doomsday scene.

There's no choice but to walk in the old lane.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved to see that as long as there was no zombie evolution, there would be no problem. I was about to get up when I found something was wrong.

Four or five cars collided at the end of the road near the bridge, and their bodies were twisted and twisted. But all the doors were pulled down and thrown aside, and the farthest distance was more than ten meters. Ordinary zombies don't have so much power!

Temperature gradually increased, forehead gradually exudes sweat, lying too long, chest began to stuffy. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to observe carefully.

If you don't know the road, this is the only way on the map to reach the provincial capital. Zhang Xiaoqiang will definitely make a detour. He has survived so many difficulties. He doesn't want to be in this small ditch.

The zombies on the other side of the bridge were in a bit of a commotion. They were avoiding something and let the driver drive. A tall D2 zombie appeared from the front of the car.

As soon as the D2 zombie came out, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was cold. His last contact with D2 was a nightmare he didn't want to recall. Zhang Xiaoqiang will never forget his fear of shaking with the car on the top of the bus. I can't forget the fright when I was blocked on the air window and had close contact with D2.Zhang Xiaoqiang turns around and wants to run. He is very afraid. D2 is like facing a fully armed main battle tank with his bare hands. A sniper crossbow that can shoot through steel plates can only break the skin on D2's head. He has no confidence to defeat it, even if the horn gun that can pierce the rock is in his hand.

D2 When he came to the bridge deck and stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw it sniffing at the air through his telescope and roaring. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang could hear it more than 200 meters away.

"By" Zhang Xiaoqiang surprised, he is in the upper hand, the wind sent his breath to D2's nose, D2 has been aware of their own existence.

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly jumped up from the ground, turned around and ran to the tricycle. He jumped on the car and started the ignition. The front of the car made a big curve and drove to the road.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is trying his best to speed up, but these three wheeled farm vehicles went on strike at this critical time, and the speed became slower and slower until they stopped and refused to go.

"Kao" Zhang Xiaoqiang remembers that he didn't add oil since he came out. In the past, he did not add oil to transport materials, but now the retribution has come.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wakes up Yang Ke'er who is sleeping in a mess, carrying a horn gun and carrying a backpack, and pulls Yang Ke'er to the field by the side of the road.

"Uncle, what are you hiding from?" Yang Ke'er is pulled by Zhang Xiaoqiang to run, some do not understand.

"Zombies!" Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look back to see if D2 was coming, although it is at least 2000 meters away.

"Cut! Uncle, what are you afraid of! Let me solve them. " Yang Ke'er doesn't know the situation, stops and looks like turning back to fight.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength is not as strong as Yang Ke'er's, so he is in a hurry: "after evolution, or secondary evolution!" Zhang Xiaoqiang had to spend more time explaining to Yang Ke'er.

"A lot of them?" Yang Ke'er stops and asks.

"One!" Zhang Xiaoqiang also feels blushed. He once killed people everywhere. Now he's hiding everywhere like a mouse.

"It's very powerful. The crossbow can't kill him!" Zhang Xiaoqiang explained to Yang Ke'er, hiding his cowardice.

"Fast?" Yang Ke'er some understand, according to the experience of the game is to encounter a big boss, thick skin, fast boss is still not provoking.

"Not so fast! It's about the same speed as ordinary people's trot Zhang Xiaoqiang recalled his first encounter with D2!

"Then don't be afraid. According to my experience in playing games, as long as it doesn't touch me, I can slowly consume it!" Yang Ke'er is very proud of his game experience and turns to walk to the bridge