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Chapter 65 This Man Looks Delicious (27)

Chapter 65 This Man Looks Delicious (27)

Seeing the dense crowd of zombies makes one's scalp tingle.

This number is probably ten times more than the zombie tide in Hengshui No. [-] Middle School yesterday.

I don't know if all the zombies in Jiangzhou have gathered here.

Dozens of small cars on the side of the road were violently destroyed by zombies and turned into scrap iron.

Probably those people who fled from Jiangzhou in a panic yesterday.

"Fuck." Liu Dachuan opened his mouth wide: "How do I get over this?"

In addition to zombies, several convoys gathered at the intersection.

Under the stalemate, a convoy wanted to rush over due to its large number of people. It increased the speed of the car to the fastest speed and knocked away the zombies blocking the front.

But there were too many zombies, and the car was swallowed by countless zombies before advancing 100 meters.

In less than half a minute, the commotion stopped.

"Go back." Gu Zhihuan fastened his seat belt.

Han Yue didn't dare to make too much noise, he first let the car back down slowly to the bottom of the hill, and then quickly drove back to the previous way by taking advantage of the terrain.

The terrifying number of zombies made them realize clearly like never before: Jiangzhou has fallen.

The Coke bottle in Zhang Yang's hand was deformed by him: "We won't be unable to get out."

The highway intersection just now is the only way to go to the estuary.

Yu Niannian thought for a while: "Is there a path?"

Gu Zhihuan shook his head slowly: "We don't have a map."

The mobile phone network is cut off, and paper maps have been eliminated by the times.

The only road he knew was also blocked by zombies.

If you walk in a detour, the risk factor is higher.

"How many years is it now?" Gu Zhihuan suddenly asked without thinking.

Zhang Yang was startled: "08. Brother Huan, what's wrong?"

Gu Zhihuan pondered for a moment, and pointed out a route for Han Yue.

"What are you doing in the deserted village?" Jiao Pei frowned, "We need to get out of here as soon as possible."

Without even looking at him, Han Yue turned the car from the ramp and entered the route Gu Zhihuan said.

Two hours later, a group of people arrived at their destination.

"This is the manor my dad gave me when I was ten years old." Gu Zhihuan opened the car door and walked out.

Moss all over the ground.

Unknown ancient trees are intertwined in front of the manor.

Gu Zhihuan pushed aside the bushes and walked in.

Both Zhang Yang and Yu Niannian are from good families, but compared to Gu Zhihuan who received a manor at the age of ten, they are still a little worse.

Han Yue glanced at Gu Zhihuan's back.

Gu Zhihuan is not the kind of person who will show off on purpose, she is definitely not here to show them the birthday present she got when she was ten years old.

Jiao Pei felt a little anxious all over: "Don't tell me that you plan to hide here and the army comes to rescue you."

It is not surprising that rich people's estates have some strange protective measures.

But what Jiao Pei wanted was not just to be rescued.

Gu Zhihuan turned on the dim yellow oil lamp at the door.

Fine dust floats in the air.

"Come in." Gu Zhihuan said.

Zhang Yang had read the ghost stories related to the ancient castle, and he hugged Liu Dachuan's arm tightly: "There's nothing like that in here..."

"A ghost?" Yu Niannian asked directly.

"Hush!" Zhang Yang hurriedly interrupted her: "Don't say that word."

"Please calm down." Yu Niannian walked ahead of Zhang Yang, followed Gu Zhihuan and the others down the stairs, then took a breath and almost sat down on the ground: "Oh my god... what is this... ..."

"Gu Zhihuan, are you crazy?" Jiao Pei almost bit off his tongue.

Zhang Yang and Liu Dachuan walked at the end, unable to see the scene ahead, so they could only jump around behind, trying to poke inside: "Hey, what's the matter, what do you see? Come in quickly."

"Damn it." Yu Niannian shook his head in a daze, and under Zhang Yang's dumbfounded gaze, slowly moved an arm in front of Zhang Yang: "Poet, pinch me quickly to see if I'm dreaming."

The more Yu Niannian was like this, the more curious Zhang Yang became, and he anxiously twisted Yu Niannian's arm.

Yu Niannian jumped up in pain: "Why are you pinching me!"

"You didn't ask me to pinch you?!" Zhang Yang looked confused.

"You can't believe what a girl says!" Yu Niannian clutched her small arm and walked in aggrievedly, trying to keep a distance from Zhang Yang.

In normal times, Zhang Yang might go back and apologize to Yu Niannian, but now his curiosity has been aroused by them, so as soon as Yu Niannian left, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to rush into the basement.

"Be careful." Liu Dachuan saw a step on the ground and reminded Zhang Yang.

It's a pity it's too late.

Zhang Yang ate shit like a dog and fell squarely to the ground.

Ahead, a grey-green military tank was domineeringly lying in the middle of the basement.

Gu Zhihuan leaned on the tank and looked sideways.

Zhang Yang: "!!!"

He raised his head and rubbed his eyes desperately, then opened them again, only to find that the tank still hadn't disappeared.

"Brother Huan..." Zhang Yang's voice was trembling.

This is hell.

Jiao Pei circled around the tank: "What did you buy the tank for in high school?"

Gu Zhihuan definitely didn't bring this tank with her when she entered Hengshui No. [-] Middle School, but actually existed in her high school life.

Jiao Pei was at a loss.

He vaguely remembered that there was a period of time when Gu Zhihuan was mysterious, and he didn't expect that he was tossing about this thing.

Gu Zhihuan took a picture of the ashes on his body: "During the first year of high school, Jiao Pei invited me to watch his basketball game."

Jiao Pei tilted his head and thought for a moment, then remembered this matter: "And then?"

"In that game, he dunked seventeen times, and the basketball bounced off the ground after the dunk and hit me seventeen times." Gu Zhihuan said.

"so?"

Gu Zhihuan looked at him silently.

Jiao Pei was terrified by her stare, and he took a step back suddenly: "No way, you are too narrow-minded, didn't you just get smashed seventeen times! You actually want to bombard me with a tank—my brother!"

The three of Liu Dachuan tacitly kept a distance of more than five meters from Gu Zhihuan at the same time.

Gu Zhihuan glanced at Jiao Pei calmly: "I didn't do anything."

Zhang Yang whispered tremblingly: "Brother Huan doesn't look like someone who put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately."

Gu Zhihuan said plainly, "Because Jiao Pei broke his leg the next day while riding a bicycle."

"Are you softening?" Jiao Pei was suspicious.

"No." Gu Zhihuan smiled slightly, "It was me who tampered with the bicycle."

"..."

"Your uncle! I'll fight with you!" The problem that has troubled Jiao Pei for countless years was finally exposed by Gu Zhihuan on his own initiative.

Jiao Pei felt that he really didn't understand Gu Zhihuan at all.

I used to think that she was too cold, but now I realize that this person's smile is the scariest.

When she smiles, nothing good will happen.

Han Yue easily grabbed Jiao Pei like a chicken.

Jiao Pei forcefully gave Gu Zhihuan the middle finger in mid-air.

Yu Niannian was frightened: "Why does Jiao Jiao look so irritable...he won't be bitten."

"Don't be afraid, at most it's rabies." Gu Zhihuan shrugged.

Jiao Pei's eyes were ready to kill.

 Suddenly found that 50 words should be 2 chapters... The goal of saving manuscripts (50/[-])

  
 
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