Quick travel: Boss, have the guts to fight me!

Chapter 469 Surviving 520 Days in the End Times (29)

Along the way, everyone had different thoughts, but they also understood what Xin Jiujiu meant. In the face of the zombies whose bodies were strengthened by SB1, people are always a vulnerable group. If they want to survive, human beings must unite.

"Um...Jiujiu, where are we going?"

Qian Ying looked at Xin Jiujiu and asked tentatively. Her miserable life in the last days had taken half of her arrogance. Now that she is under the control of others, she is also very knowledgeable about current affairs.

Now that Xin Jiujiu has accepted Qian Ying, he regards her as a teammate, so he naturally wants to take off the colored glasses he once had, and treat her with an equal attitude.

"Go to the service area closest to here."

The nearest service area from here?Qian Ying remembered not long ago...

"Don't... there are zombies over there!!!"

Qian Ying's appearance seems to know something...

Xin Jiujiu looked at her searchingly: "Have you been there?"

"To tell you the truth...I wanted to go refuel, but when I saw it from a distance, I was so scared that I quickly reversed the car..."

"How many zombies are there?"

"I... don't know, I saw two zombies eating the heart..."

Qian Ying quickly covered her mouth, feeling nauseated. Fortunately, there was nothing in her stomach, otherwise she might vomit it out.

Zombies are everywhere in the apocalypse, and what humans want to do is compete with the zombies for territory. They cannot really give up the opportunity they have at their fingertips just because of their timidity.

The service area has arrived...

"Near the gas station, you can't shoot randomly. If you blow up the engine oil, it will be a waste of oil, and sparks will cause an explosion! Therefore, the zombies near the gas station should be lured to a distance and try to defeat them one by one!"

Yang Jiasheng turned his head to tell everyone, Xin Jiujiu and Yang Jiawei nodded to show their understanding.

After discussing the strategy, Lu Fang pulled over and parked. Xin Jiujiu and the Yang brothers and sisters got out of the car together with their weapons. The three of them glanced at the sign indicating the entrance to the service area, and lurked towards the gas station.

Lu Fang drove the car and followed the car carefully. Qian Ying sat in the car and helped watch the situation behind the car. The five people had a clear division of labor.

They were lucky that they didn't encounter the first wave of zombies until they were four to five hundred meters away from the gas station.

Two zombies wearing overalls from a gas station came out from behind a black domestic car.

The car door was wide open, and the driver died beside the car door. The body was already exuding a rotten smell. The child's body was a little farther away, obviously being dragged along, and the blood stained the ground, telling the story of what happened here. tragedy.

The father took his little daughter to pick up his wife at her natal home, and passed by the service area to refuel, but was ambushed by zombies...

Yang Jiasheng and Yang Jiawei raised their rifles almost at the same time and took aim.

'boom-! '

'boom--! '

Two gunshots rang out, and the two zombies were shaken and fell down.

Holding a pistol, Xin Jiujiu followed behind Yang Jiasheng, and quickly glanced around to see if there were any other dangers. Yang Jiasheng made a gesture to Lu Fang to come over.

The refueling machine is running and the refueling gun is pumped into the car.

A smell of motor oil filled the air, and several people stood around the car with guns, always on guard.

Two zombies fell, and twenty zombies stood up.

Xin Jiujiu couldn't help exclaiming: "God! Did you see it?"

"Yes……"

Zombies wear all kinds of clothes, some used to be cafeteria chefs, some used to be security guards and cleaners, and some were just passing tourists...

Gunshots rang out one after another, Lu Fang anxiously watched the jumping numbers on the tanker, and knocked on the car window.

"Miss Qian! Come down here!"

Hiding in the car, Qian Ying was frightened by the deafening gunshots and the repeated "hoho—" and shook her head with a bitter face.

"No, I won't go down!"

"Miss Qian! Give me the gun!"

"gun……"

Qian Ying leaned over and took the 88cm long rifle from the front seat.

(End of this chapter)