The villains are all my vests

Chapter 67 This Man Looks Delicious (29)

June.

The sun is shining brightly.

The surface temperature approaches 45°C.

The smell of asphalt on the road wafted into the air.

The trees in the mountains are almost dry, and there is a hot and sticky breath in the breath.

This is No. 12 days after Gu Zhihuan and the others escaped from Jiangzhou.

After arriving at the river mouth, Gu Zhihuan and the others did not find much supplies. Fortunately, the fuel tank at the gas station had not been damaged.

Han Yue and Liu Dachuan filled the fuel tank of the tank, and found two large trash cans, filled them with oil, and made a simple airtight cover with plastic bags and stones.

Most of the country seems to be empty.

Gu Zhihuan and the others rarely met living people along the road. Occasionally, a few convoys saw them from a distance, so they detoured.

Under the apocalypse, human nature is facing a great test.

Those who survived, when they saw their companions, were no longer ecstatic, but as if they were facing an enemy.

The further south you go, the more zombies there are, and the fewer living people.

On the third day after leaving Hekou, Gu Zhihuan and the others completely cut off the water and electricity.

The cities passing by along the way are like dead cities in the desert, not even a ray of light can be seen.

Gu Zhihuan's heart sank more and more.

After they went south to near the Yangtze River, they hadn't seen a living person for two days.

The long and lonely escape road made everyone more silent.

Zhang Yang was the first one who couldn't bear it anymore, so he untied the lid of the tank and leaned half of his body out.

No one reminded him that this action is dangerous.

No one can bear the long-term airtight environment.

The sun is dazzling and blinding.

As the weather gets hotter, the inside of the tank becomes more airtight.

Yu Niannian's face was flushed red, and she almost passed out, but she still gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.

Gu Zhihuan glanced at her, unscrewed a bottle of water, handed it to Yu Niannian, and at the same time said to Han Yue: "Let's take a break and have lunch."

Han Yue stopped the tank.

Several people climbed onto the tank.

Surrounded by a boundless desert.

The gravel glows golden in the sun.

Yu Niannian's complexion improved a lot after drinking the water.

The sea of ​​sand is vast and boundless.

Along the way, they have seen too many bone-deep scenes.

Zhang Yang still remembered that a few days ago, when they were passing by the Yellow River, he accidentally took a look outside, and was so frightened by the mountains of corpses piled up on both sides that he vomited for a long time.

"Going south... what will happen..." Zhang Yang looked at the south in a daze.

He gradually lost hope.

"There will be an army." Han Yue said: "The southwestern direction is an important area of ​​national defense. Once the zombies break out, the only ones that can be stabilized quickly are the defense lines where the Southwestern heavy army is stationed, except for the center."

"Then do we still have to go to the defense line?" Yu Niannian asked softly.

"No need." Han Yue shook his head: "When the border situation stabilizes, the army will definitely rescue the inland."

Zhang Yang's face turned pale: "What if the army...is not stabilized?"

Han Yue glanced at him sideways.

There was obviously no emotion in that glance, but Zhang Yang still felt a chilling chill from it.

"There will be more and more zombies in the future," Gu Zhihuan said.

They encountered a lot of zombies along the way, but they were all left behind by the speed and suppression of their tanks.

But as time goes by, these southward zombies will gradually accumulate.

Once it reaches a certain level, a tank alone may not help.

Han Yue glanced at Jiao Pei.

Jiao Pei snorted happily while wrapped in the quilt.

Recently, Jiao Pei sleeps for a long time. He is wrapped in a blanket during the day and night and sleeps soundly. The first thing he does when he wakes up is to binge eat. His appetite is bigger than the two men Han Yue and Liu Dachuan combined.

Go to sleep immediately after eating.

No matter how Gu Zhihuan pinches him or tries to wake him up with water, it doesn't help.

Yu Niannian touched Jiao Pei's forehead worriedly: "Is he sick?"

"Probably because I was scared." Gu Zhihuan made an excuse indiscriminately.

Yu Niannian withdrew her hand sympathetically.

Han Yue looked at the sky: "It's time to go."

Their phones are now completely dead.

A group of people can only calculate approximate time by looking at the sun.

Zhang Yang got back into the tank, drew a cross on his chest, and then spread out his notebook to write in his diary.

"Writing a diary can find faith?" Liu Dachuan thought hard to find something to chat with Zhang Yang.

I was afraid that Zhang Yang would be overwhelmed and went crazy.

Zhang Yang paused, raised his head, and sighed silently: "I just hope that one day, if we are all killed accidentally, future generations will still know how we died when they dig out my diary. "

"How did you die?" Liu Dachuan asked subconsciously.

"Unlucky."

"..."

There is no map.

Gu Zhihuan and the others could only guess their current location by relying on the undamaged road signs along the way.

At night, Han Yue stopped the tank as usual, half-embracing Gu Zhihuan in his arms, ready to rest.

Zhang Yang, who was still very anxious during the day, came to bed time, and within half a minute he let out a sweet cry.

Yu Niannian couldn't sleep because of his noise, so she wrapped Zhang Yang's head with a coat to block his thunderous snoring.

Liu Dachuan leaned his head against the wall of the car, and soon fell asleep.

Gu Zhihuan yawned, her body was already very sleepy, but her thoughts were exceptionally clear.

In the past two days, not only were they alive, they didn't even see the loss.

Judging from the previous pace, the fast zombies may have caught up.

Gu Zhihuan sketched the route of these zombies along the way in his mind, and always felt...as if they were gathering.

The zombies I saw in Hengshui No. [-] Middle School at the beginning basically had no intelligence, slow movements, and no ability to travel far. If there were no commanders, the first wave of zombies would not have appeared at all.

Later, the zombies that Gu Zhihuan and the others encountered became stronger.

Action sensitivity and response have gone up a level.

Is it mutated... Or are these zombies actually self-eliminating?

There were too many things on his mind, and it was not clear how Gu Zhihuan fell asleep in the end.

In a daze, I always feel that my heart is beating very fast, as if something big is about to happen.

His chest was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

Gu Zhihuan frowned and opened his eyes, meeting Jiao Pei's big face, almost startled.

She took a deep breath, and looked under Jiao Pei's head with the dim light of the night vision device.

Her body, which was less than one meter long, returned to its original shape, and her whole body was pressed against her legs.

"Jiao Pei..." Gu Zhihuan raised his hand to wake Jiao Pei up, but as soon as he moved, one hand covered her mouth.

"Hush." ​​Han Yue lowered his voice next to Gu Zhihuan's ear.

Gu Zhihuan turned to look at Han Yue.

"Listen." Han Yue whispered.

Gu Zhihuan pricked up his ears to listen, but his body froze.

Dull voices came from far and near.

It's very similar to...footsteps? !
Gu Zhihuan's expression changed instantly.

　The goal of saving manuscripts (7/50), what about the cute Piaopiao~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)