Chapter 69：

Although the weather is fine, I still don't see the sun. Wet on the ground, the zombies wore wet hair, wore wet clothing, wobbled on the road, looking for food. The pavement covered with blood had been washed away by rain, but the unpleasant smell in the air was still not removed.

Tang Miao suddenly noticed a zombie flying towards a man who ran out secretly, biting his back neck with a bite, and was startled.

"What's wrong?" Although Tang Sihuang looked forward, he still noticed his strangeness.

"Nothing." Tang Miao's face was a little white. Is it his illusion? He felt that the zombies were much faster and more flexible than the previous ones.

趴 He was lying on the edge of the window, his face was almost on the glass, and he watched the zombies outside without blinking. No more rapid zombies were found. He breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt a little uneasy. This is reality after all, not a novel, and it is impossible for zombies to have so-called "evolution"?

There were fifty or sixty zombies within a hundred meters around, and the sound of the car attracted a lot. Several cars turned on the chainsaw and sprinted forward, all the way to the highway out of the city.

唐 Tang's voice suddenly came from the intercom, with a solemn tone: "Sir, very bad! The road out of the city was blocked, there was no possibility of driving past. Finish."

Tang Miao's complexion changed. He picked up the telescope hanging around his neck, pushed half of his body out of the car window, and snorted: "Daddy, there are all cars on the road, and one crowded like a matchbox." Domestic population Another manifestation of too much is more cars. It is probably the habit of traffic jams before the end of the world, and everyone didn't even consider this problem before.

"Head back!" Tang Sihuang considered it for only two seconds, and commanded, "All vehicles turn around, No. 6 is off the road, find a suitable place to pause. Finish."

"Car No. 6 was received. Finish." Zhang Wang replied.

Tang Miao was so depressed that he was about to leave the city, but the road was blocked, only making people feel disturbed. It's like the game is about to pass the level but suddenly disconnected.

Car No. 6 was driven by looking around. Xiong Tianhao was responsible for alerting and searching for suitable places. He accidentally saw a person in the second floor of the roadside beckoning by the window.

"Sir, there are survivors on the second floor of the green building at nine o'clock. Finish."

Tang Sihuang shook the window, and the excellent hearing could hear the man shouting, "I can't pass by there. We know the specific situation. Would you like to walk with us?"

"Tang Miao, ask him how many people." Tang Sihuang gradually approached the car over there.

"Hey! How many people are you in total?" Tang Miao shouted with a probe, suddenly found that he knew him, and retracted his head and said to Tang Sihuang, "Daddy, the one who followed us that day."

Tang Sihuang was silent for a moment. The two had not been out of town for almost a week, and their strength must not be good. He doesn't mind having more companions, but if it's just a hindrance, it's better not to.

A few zombies wandering around the building heard the noise, and the man did not dare to shout anymore, compared to a "two" gesture.

问 "Ask him if it's safe."

Tang Miao did it, and that person had another "OK".

司 Tang Sihuang commanded: "All cars lean over and pause there. Finish."

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, 084 How to Get Out of the City Is a Problem (1608 words)

Twenty-six cars stopped under the green building, and Tang Yi, Tang Qi, Zhang Wang, and Xiong Tianhao approached and killed the zombies.