Chapter 67
Because there was a surveillance camera above his head, Luo Liangliang could only sit calmly in his seat and look at the green rain passing by outside the window.

The magnetic pole subversion is not over yet. The road outside is still rolling from time to time, but it is gentler than before. The gravity has been restored, and there are no zombies floating in the air.

Suddenly, the excavator in front stopped.

A long-legged boy trotted over with an umbrella, "Commander, the road ahead has caved in and cars can't get through. We need to detour to Yinhai City."

Bian Yan rolled down the car window and said in a deep voice, "Most of the zombies in Yinhai City have advanced, and the houses have also collapsed, so it is not easy for cars to pass. Go and see if there are any small roads around."

The long-legged boy picked up the binoculars hanging around his neck, looked at it for a long time, and then ran back hesitantly, "There seems to be a narrow path at a 38-degree northwest angle, but I'm not sure if it's safe inside."

With a flick of his long hand, Bian Yan took over the telescope in his hand.

"You can go over there and use an excavator to remove the dead wood and mud that are in the way. There should not be many zombies, and the zombies here are not of high rank."

The long-legged brother got the order and immediately started to act, directing the people in the excavation tank to get out of the car.

Luo Liangliang also saw Jibei's figure in it.

There are only two boys who are all boys, and there are only two tall ladies who are five big and three thick and look more than 1.8 meters. At first glance, I thought it was a handsome little brother, but with her piercing eyes, I immediately recognized the young lady.

The rescued survivors were all strong men, and there were only eight people wearing green camouflage uniforms like Bian Yan, two women and six men.

The driver in the excavator was using a digging trough to remove the obstacles that hindered the small intersection. Those brothers and sisters in camouflage uniforms were holding wooden cangs and watching around, not relaxing for a moment.

After the dirt was shoveled away, a few zombies with strange walking postures shook their heads, bumped on their little broken legs, and rushed out.

A few silent shells flew quietly.

Although they were hit on the head, they were not affected in any way, but because of the cushioning effect of the bullet, they leaned back a bit, and then continued to walk vigorously.

With sharp eyes, Luo Liangliang saw that the bullets had automatically bounced out of the zombie's head, and the wound was spraying blue thick water.

The team members in camouflage uniforms immediately began to rain bullets from wooden warehouses, but nothing happened.

All the bullets will be automatically ejected, and the zombies only have a few more holes, and they haven't lost their mobility, but they run over faster.

Bian Yan's eyes darkened, he got out of the car with an umbrella in hand, picked up the frying pan, aimed at the direction, and threw the frying pan out.

Because of the close distance, Luo Liangliang also discovered his secret of dumping the pot.

The opponent first adjusted the position, and then the brain must be calculating the surrounding directions at high speed, such as the distance of the zombies, the uniform circular motion after hitting the obstacle, etc., and finally use reasonable strength according to the angle, just like playing billiards , one drive two, one solution.

But goose...

After the pan concentrated the first zombie, it was resisted by the second zombie.

The head of the first zombie was directly patted into a meat paste, and the crystal nucleus fell to the ground.

Although the eyeballs of the second zombie were photographed, it caught the pan, so the next five zombies survived.

By the way, this zombie is so strong that he can even catch a pan weighing [-] kilograms. He is obviously a small body.

"Commander, this may be a newly advanced zombie, and the wooden warehouse is ineffective against them." A tough female voice came.

Chi Yueyue walked to his side holding the wooden warehouse, she glanced at Luo Liangliang in the car from the corner of her eye.

Bian Yan took two steps back silently, "Get some knives and sticks, we can only fight in close quarters, and we must cut off their heads."

He picked up a huge piece of gravel from the ground, weighing at least a dozen kilograms. He grabbed it with one hand and threw it effortlessly.

He successfully smashed the second zombie's head. Unfortunately, his pan was too dirty to look at. There was half a zombie's head in the pot of green rainwater.

The remaining zombies all began to eat the flesh of their fallen companions.

Bian Yan took a steel pipe from Chi Yueyue, and one pipe went through the heads of five zombies.

Luo Liangliang looked at the seven gleaming high-level prisms enviously, she really wanted them~
Bian Yan took out the dishwashing liquid and yellow rainwater from the back of the car in disgust, put on his plastic gloves, and began to clean the pan seriously.

"Commander, I'll ask Brother Shen to make another one for you." Chi Yueyue came over.

Bian Yan backed away calmly, "Go ahead and leave me alone."

Chi Yueyue glared at Luo Liangliang who was in the car with some displeasure.

Luo Liangliang: ...it's about me hanging on.

Bian Yan used half a bottle of dishwashing liquid to barely clean the pan.

He also delicately sprayed some apple-flavored perfume on it.

It's just that he didn't tie it around his waist anymore, but left it on the rear seat.

He took off his jacket, revealing the black short T inside, with bulging muscles and a very strong figure.

Luo Liangliang quietly glanced at his lower abdomen, the outline of eight pieces looming.

Suck丨Slip~
Bian Yan took out a large piece of watermelon-flavored bubble gum from his trousers pocket, and handed it to Luo Liangliang who was ready to move.

"Is it cold?" He closed the car windows tightly, opened the sachet hanging on the front-view mirror a little bit, and a faint fragrance of plants and trees bloomed, which seemed to contain mint leaves.

The interior of the carriage, which still smelled like zombies, suddenly became much fresher.

Luo Liangliang rejected the smelly coat that Bian Yan sent over.

"Not cold." She was still a little hot, humming~
Because the front road was leveled by the excavator, the car drove smoothly.

There were no other zombies on that small road, and the car rushed through the dilapidated railing on the curb, passed through the dry lawn, and slanted towards the intersection that was originally impossible to travel due to the ground subsidence.

Almost all the vegetation is dead, and the only green is the rain in the air.

There is a fishy smell in this rainwater, which is like the smell of stinky mandarin fish and stinky fermented bean curd, which is very overpowering.

And the more it settled down to the back, the one or two rain stars floating out of the cracks in the car windows was nothing short of a drop, and the fragrance atmosphere in the car was completely wiped out by a small drop.

Luo Liangliang held the bubble gum in her mouth and pinched her nose.

"Here you are." Bian Yan took out a gas mask.

The mask was a little oversized, obviously his own.

"Clean." He added.

Luo Liangliang took it and covered her face without fastening the tie.

"Thanks."

After thinking about it, she took out a piece of Little Gray Wolf toffee from her pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and put it in her mouth.

Then he took out another piece of White Rabbit toffee and put it next to Bian Yan's hand.

 Liang Bao covered his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, but couldn't see.

  Bian Yan aggressively threw a thick steel pipe, piercing through the heads of five zombies, and the strange liquid spilled all over the ground.

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