truck storm

On the empty national road, the engine roared lowly, and the two headlights shot into the dark night. Hua Yang was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel with both hands, with a cigarette in his mouth, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes narrowed slightly.Driving an old truck to the western end of the motherland.

After graduating from university, Hua Yang encountered obstacles in finding a job one after another. The knowledge he had learned in the four years of university was useless.Reluctantly, he inherited his father's career and became a truck driver holding the steering wheel.

The Sichuan-Tibet line has stretching mountains, fast-flowing rivers, difficult roads and many dangers.All the way Huayang carefully controlled the speed of the car and drove slowly towards Nagqu.

The big truck was covered with a thick rain cloth, and there were rows of cardboard boxes inside.The employer this time is Ma Boyang, who runs a racecourse in Nagqu, and receiving tourists is his main source of income.At the beginning, the business was booming, and Ri made a lot of money.Seeing that Ma Boyang was making a fortune, the owners of the surrounding horse farms followed suit one after another. Seventy or eighty horse farms diverted tourists, and Ma Boyang's business plummeted.Contact the crossbow company, buy crossbows and protective clothing worth millions, fill a truck, and hire Huayang to deliver to Nagqu.

Two lines of smoke were sprayed from his nostrils, Hua Yang yawned big, and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.Eyelids slowly close together, tiredness strikes, Hua Yang reaches out to touch the car front decoration on the dashboard, cold hands, his tired brain wakes up a little, rubs the chimney on the decoration with his fingers, a smile appears on the corner of Huayang's mouth.

Peterbilt 389 car model, the prototype is the overlord on the highway in the United States, and it is also a classic long-headed truck.It is also the prototype of Optimus Prime in the movie Transformers.As a fan of Transformers, Hua Yang hopes to buy a 389 for transportation in the future.

When he lost his mind, two beams of light suddenly shot from the opposite side, blinding Hua Yang's eyes. He muttered: "Where did you get the stick? Don't you know you need to use low beams when passing cars?" At a glance, the whole body felt cold, the big truck smashed through the roadside guardrail, and rushed down the mountain ditch.

"No!" In a crisis, Hua Yang stepped on the brakes and turned the steering wheel hard.After putting on the climbing gear, I stepped on the gas pedal desperately, and the falling truck came to a temporary standstill. The futile struggle failed to change the fate.In the carriage, Zhonghua Yang was thrown high and then fell heavily. His body could not help but bump up and down with the carriage until his head smashed into the 389 car model and he passed out with nosebleeds.

The truck rushed towards the bottom of the ditch, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the world stood still for a moment, and there was a rotating and flickering black hole at the bottom of the dark ditch. The front of the car flashed a dim blue light and hit the black hole. The whole black hole was shattered like a mirror. The truck was parked in the ditch.The 389 broken car model in the compartment mixed with Hua Yang's Yinhong blood, emitting a misty blue light, and slowly melted into the truck.The whole car became a luminous body, and the black holes that shattered around it melted into the truck. The sun sets and the moon rises, the moon sets and the sun rises, and time passes quietly.

"It hurts!" Opening his eyes, Hua Yang was holding his nose in a daze, his eyes were glazed over, the interior of the car was extremely messy, the instrument panel was beyond recognition, and the signs on the steering wheel were unfamiliar yet strangely familiar.

Slowly sitting upright, two du li windshields came into view, looking forward along the windshield, the square front of the car was dazzling red, Hua Yang murmured in a low voice: "Peterbilt 389? Am I dreaming?" He reached out to wipe off the blood on the walnut wood, stepped on the clutch, and turned the key.The roar of the engine came from the long front of the car, and the bumping of the body made Hua Yang wake up, all this was not a dream.

The engine was roaring, the wheels were slipping in the mud, Hua Yang patted the steering wheel and said, "Why is this?" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a thud in his ear, and the windshield on all sides flashed colorful colors, a [-]D truck model map It keeps flashing, and after the search, rows of boxes appear on the screen. The boxes are filled with words, everything from the weight of the vehicle to the temperature of the air.

Hua Yang opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff a quail. He pointed his finger on the graphic of the carriage, and heard by his ear: "There are three hundred crossbows in the carriage, six hundred bows, one hundred thousand crossbows, and 30 bows and arrows. The protective clothing is one piece." A thousand pieces, a thousand helmets."

"Is there any mistake? What is this stuff?" Hua Yang saw a line of words flashing on the screen: "Welcome to the PACCAR Group Peterbilt 389 space-time truck, I am the smart terminal, Opu." The screen revealed A three-dimensional face of steel.

"Can you become an Autobot?" Without thinking, Hua Yang opened his mouth and said this sentence.The steel face turned left and right, and then rows of words appeared: "The space-time truck successfully traveled to the 2050 space-time dimension, and the current time is March 3th."

"2050!" Hua Yang was dumbfounded: "It's still March 3! Is it true or not? Be careful and I will sue you!"

A bright red bloody handprint flashed on the windshield, and Op said: "Put your hand on it, and I will give you the highest authority."

"Supreme authority?" Hua Yang put his handprint on the bloody handprint. Pain caused Hua Yang's eyes to turn black. When he was about to faint, he heard Opu say: "The identification of the master is complete, and the highest authority is obtained. Open the garage of another dimension. "Hua Yang's bag suddenly hurt, as if a sledgehammer hit his mind, and a square space appeared in the chaotic mind, square and square, just enough to stop a large truck.This is the different-dimensional space garage.

Hua Yang was trembling all over, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose, lying on the steering wheel without moving, and it took four hours to slow down, staring at his dazed eyes: "What did you do to me?"

"Open a different dimension in your mind, as a garage for 389 trucks. Once you leave the cab, the truck will be stored in your head." Aopu's answer was cold.

Hua Yang opened his mouth slowly: "It sounded pretty sci-fi just now, but now it's fantasy?" Shaking his head, Hua Yang stepped on the clutch: "Whether you have the ability or not, let's get out of this damn place first." The engine slowly Roaring, the truck wheels slowly rotated, and the idling wheels slowly exerted force. The large truck stuck in the ditch began to vibrate slowly, and then gradually shook.

The steering wheel turned half a circle, after the climbing gear was engaged, the accelerator was half pressed, and the truck moved up the slope a little bit.The head of the red truck smashed through the guardrail on the side of the road, and rushed onto the road with a groan.

With the screeching sound of brakes, Hua Yang looked forward along the windshield, dumbfounded.The wind whimpered, rolling handfuls of loess, the trees planted on both sides of the road were all dead, and the road ahead was piled up with car wreckage.

A double-decker bus overturned in the middle of the road.Only the black skeletons of the two streamlined sports cars remained.A heavy truck was parked on the side of the road. The head of the truck was broken, and the long container was overturned on the ground.Dozens of cars rear-end one after another, all turned into wreckage, lying on the ground cold, covered with a thick layer of loess.

"Where's the trailer?" Hua Yang was surprised: "There is such a thick layer of dust, why is no one clearing the road?" While talking to himself, Op's big face flashed on the windshield: "On October 2049, 10, an alien The spaceship made an emergency landing in New York, the United States. The Americans cut open the hull of the spaceship and found the bodies of seven aliens and a black suitcase inside. After the researchers cut open the suitcase in the laboratory, the virus broke out and spread the infection through the air The mutated beasts are huge, bite and attack humans, and humans will be infected into zombies after being attacked. On November 31rd, 11% of the species on the earth were infected, the world collapsed, and humans ran around to avoid alien beasts and zombies , who will clear the road?"

Hua Yang's eyes were full of surprise, and he said, "You lied to me by making up a story!" A picture of mountains and rivers was exposed on the windshield, and after 160 times magnification, the wrinkles on the dry branches by the roadside in the distance were completely visible , there is a scrawny humanoid creature hovering beside the road under the tree, wearing tattered and dirty clothes, walking stiffly, waving withered hands, and turning around dumbly.On Xiao Sanquan's head, half of his face was devoid of flesh and blood, revealing dark brown bones.

"Making a movie? Is this playing a zombie?" Hua Yang was dubious: "Is it a special effect edited from the video?" A row of dark characters flashed on the windshield: "It was discovered that a human being infected with a virus after being bitten by a mutant beast, Armed reconnaissance is recommended." The screen was pushed and pulled forward again, and the entire zombie was magnified dozens of times.

Hua Yang carefully looked at the zombie in the picture, the thin body was like dry wood, the dry wounds exposed dark brown bones, and the blood-red eyes were full of madness, beyond the reality of the special effects of the movie.

Looking at the zombies in the picture, Hua Yang discussed with Opu, "Do you want to wear it back again?"

"Energy consumption is 80.00%, please replenish your energy and travel again!" Hua Yang's hope was shattered by the thick black text, and he had to ask: "How much energy do I need to replenish, and what is the form of energy?"

"[-] equivalent of the marrow stone in the head of a strange beast or a virus-infected zombie." Looking at this line of text, Hua Yang patted the steering wheel and said, "You're kidding!"Hunger will make people crazy, and then they will be high-spirited, and finally do things that cannot be reasonably explained: "I don't believe that time and space can travel through time and space, just investigate!"

Carefully pushing open the car door, Hua Yang stretched out his head to look around, the wind whimpered and dust was flying all around.The whole road looks dirty, like a forgotten corner.Dilapidated and desolate entangled, with a shivering coldness.

Hua Yang trembled for no reason, and tiptoed down from the truck. The whole truck radiated colorful brilliance, then gradually shrunk, and finally sank into the center of his eyebrows.Hua Yang opened his mouth wide: "That's it?"

Opp's words sounded in his ears: "Concentrate in an open area, and the truck can drive out of the garage."

Hua Yang nodded and said casually, "I want to take the crossbow in the carriage. Is it possible that I can take out the crossbow just by thinking about the shape of the crossbow in my head?" Yang hands.

Holding the wound crossbow, Hua Yang curled up and moved forward.Broken glass was scattered on the ground, and the soles of his shoes crackled when he stepped on it. Looking at the car wreckage, Hua Yang stared round his eyes and tensed his muscles.The dilapidated carriage looks like a big coffin, and there may be a few monsters hidden inside.

Moving forward along the roadside ditch, Hua Yang didn't dare to breathe.Walking through the ruined area without any risk, Hua Yang saw the dark dot on the side of the road, and under the dead tree without leaves, a thin and thin figure kept flickering.

Moving forward a few steps, Hua Yang held his breath and hid his body behind the dead tree, about four or fifty meters away from the black spot.Raising the crossbow and looking through the scope, the blurry figure in the distance suddenly became clear, a mass of living bacon walking around, and a disgusting stench could be smelled along the wind.Hair that looks like weeds is scattered on the head that is three sizes smaller, and the flesh and blood on the left cheek has been gnawed off, revealing the dark cheekbones and the same black teeth.

The midday sun should be scorching hot, but Hua Yang felt inexplicably cold, and his hands and feet trembled for no reason.Came to the virus-ridden 2050 in a daze, Hua Yang, who was used to a comfortable life, felt oppressed in his chest and couldn't breathe, and the endless fear made him collapse.

"What should I do? What should I do?" When Hua Yang was in a state of desperation, he heard a dry roar in his ears, and the zombie on the opposite side rushed over, opened his mouth and exposed three-quarters of his teeth, and let out a series of roars.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to become a zombie!" Hua Yang was stunned, his chest was filled with fear, and he became dizzy and weak in limbs for a while.Watching the creatures in the special effects of the movie rush towards him step by step, Hua Yang felt that the god of death was approaching step by step.

Thousands of thoughts collided, and Hua Yang's eyes were bloodshot, showing a nervous smile: "If you want me to die, I'll kill you first!" His trembling hands gradually stabilized, and the cross-shaped lens pointed at the zombie's head, and he pulled the trigger with his finger, whoosh bang!The zombie in the lens disappeared.

"Hoohoo!" Hua Yang was panting, sweat drenched the back of his clothes, and before he had time to rejoice, he heard a rustling sound in his ears. Looking up, the zombie got up from the ground, limped and moved to this side, and the feather arrow shot off The zombie's thigh, but it didn't stop the instinctive desire for its fresh meat.

Hua Yang looked at the approaching zombies, his head was empty, and he only had one thought, is he really going to die?

The zombies approached step by step, and the short body became tall and straight, which made Hua Yang back up in fright. The stench was pungent. Looking at the approaching zombies and the fully opened teeth, Hua Yang was extremely frightened. Could it be that crossing 2050 is turning into a zombie? ?

"Run! He's not as fast as you!" Aopu reminded Hua Yang that Hua Yang's potential was stimulated between life and death, and he ran back as fast as he could. Along the national road, Hua Yang rushed to the ruins of the car, panting from exhaustion.

"Shoot him! Either he dies or you become a zombie!" Aop reminded Hua Yang, Hua Yang stepped on the crossbow pedal, hung the bow string on the trigger, pressed the crossbow arrow, and pulled the trigger at the approaching zombies.

Whoosh!The crossbow bolts grazed the zombie's trouser legs and nailed them to the ground.Aopu continued to say to Hua Yang: "Don't be anxious, don't be afraid. Those who can survive are calm! Take a deep breath and shoot to the head."

Hua Yang's hands stopped trembling, he pulled the crossbow string to aim at the zombie's head, and pulled the trigger after stabilizing his hands.Whoosh!The crossbow bolt was nailed to the zombie's chest, and the staggering zombie paused, then continued to charge towards Hua Yang.

"Crossbow arrows are not bullets. After being shot, they will change with the gravity of the earth and take a parabolic shape. The only weakness of the zombie is its head. If you want to destroy it, you have to smash its head." Following Opu's long-winded, Hua Yang slowed down. Slowly raise the crossbow, besides the cross flower on the lens, there are five horizontal lines representing different scales.

Raise the crossbow ruler [-] to aim at the zombie's head, pull the trigger, whoosh!The crossbow bolt nailed the zombie's neck, and the huge impact knocked down the zombie. The zombie got up again with the crossbow bolt, and continued to rush towards Hua Yang with its mouth open.

Looking at the approaching zombies, Hua Yang aimed the cross on the ruler three at the head of the zombies, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pulled the trigger with his fingers.Whoosh!The crossbow arrow finally pierced through the zombie's head, and the dry flat head was broken into several pieces like a watermelon.A white stone fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, covered in dust.

"That's the marrow stone!" Aopu's voice was full of excitement, Hua Yang picked up the marrow stone and put it in his hand, he felt the heat in his palm, the marrow stone disappeared without a trace, and a dark green cloud popped up in his mind Handwriting, marrow stone collection 150000.

Climb on the roof of the bus in the ruins and look at the desolate and strange world.Hua Yang hesitated for a while with the crossbow on his back: "The way home is really long!"