When the apocalypse comes, salted fish will only make bubbles

On a road more than 400 kilometers southwest of Fancheng, two cars were running at high speed. From time to time, they would hit various scrapped vehicles parked on the roadside, making a ding-dang sound that stimulated the nerves.

Vehicles were rushing in front of them in a panic, and a large group of zombies were chasing after them. The distance between the two was only a few miles, and the situation was extremely critical.

Zombies in this period have evolved flexible mobility. As long as they find humans, they will tirelessly chase the target and either be dumped or have a feast.

At this time, the car in front of the car encountered more and more obstacles, and the road was not easy to walk, so the speed naturally slowed down, which made the people in the car behind them red-eyed with anxiety.

The two women sitting in the back row were so frightened that they shed tears. While looking back, they grabbed the front seat and urged frantically: Third child, they are about to catch up, speed up! "

The driver was already impatient after being urged, and he yelled back angrily: "What are you yelling about? I want to speed up too, but the car in front of me can't go fast, what can I do!"

The car in front was driving crookedly, so he was driving cautiously, lest he could rear-end him if he wasn't paying attention.

But the older woman behind was unwilling to give in. She stared at the car in front and opened her mouth to give random instructions: "Overtake! If you don't overtake at this time, are you going to let us be the scapegoats for the people in front!"

Upon hearing her words, the driver immediately started scolding: "Listen to what nonsense you are talking about. With this road condition, how fast can we go if we pass it? Besides, our car's performance is not as good as the one in front, so it can't open the road." live."

In order to prevent the driver from being overly distracted, the young man in the passenger seat quickly spoke calmly: "The third brother is right. Let's hold on for a while. We can get on the highway when we get to the front. Then we can speed up and get rid of those people." A bunch of bastards."

The young girl in the back row sobbed and asked, "We're on the highway, where are we going?"

The young man paused and finally shook his head: "I don't know. There's not much gas left. Let's just run wherever we can. If we're lucky, we might be able to make it to Fancheng."

"Fan Cheng?"

The young man pursed his lips, picked up what he knew and said, "Yes, some survivors who passed by mentioned Fancheng before. If there are still people in this vast western region, Fancheng should be the only one left."

As soon as she heard this, the young girl felt sustenance in her heart. She wiped away her tears, stared at the back of the person in front of her and asked seriously: "Is Fancheng very big? Are there powerful troops stationed in Fancheng? Didn't we go to Fancheng?" So you don’t have to run away anymore?”

"This...I don't know either."

The young man frowned deeply. He knew nothing about Fancheng, and he was even less sure whether the Fancheng they saw would be a doomsday fortress or a lifeless city of death.

After he finished speaking, there was a brief silence in the car. After a while, the driver sighed:

"Is it useful to talk so much? Let's pray for escape as soon as possible. Otherwise, running away with such a lot of tails will just end up dead in the end."

"I say you……"

"Ahhh!"

Before the young man could say anything else, the two women behind him screamed, and the car suddenly fell into panic.

"Ah! Be careful ahead!"

"what!"

"brake!"

The car in front suddenly collided violently, and the whole car spun on the road like a spinning top with sparks, and the harsh brake sound suddenly resounded throughout the sky.

The driver of the car behind was an experienced driver. He had good emergency response ability. He immediately braked suddenly, then accelerated and backed away to avoid the uncontrolled impact of the car in front.

However, the car in front did not stop safely. Instead, it rolled directly into a ditch on the side of the road and became stuck in it.

When the driver of the car behind saw this, he quickly drove closer to the front. When he turned around, he could see someone inside frantically slapping the car window asking for help.

"Help!" The driver couldn't bear it, so he opened the door and got out of the car.

But his movement was quickly stopped by the older woman behind him: "No! We can't save him!"

The driver gritted his teeth and asked unwillingly: "Why? They are our partners, and they cannot ignore death."

Seeing him like this, the older woman couldn't help but yelled: "You are stupid or blind! Look at them, they are all injured. The smell of blood will make the zombies behind go crazy. If we save them, we will not survive!" "

"This……"

The driver hesitated. Yes, zombies are very bloodthirsty. Even if they were injured, it would be difficult for them to get rid of them even if they were unharmed.

If they wanted to get rid of them unharmed, they couldn't carry the wounded with them.

At this time, the young man in the passenger seat also spoke with difficulty: "She's right, we can't take risks."

Time waits for no one, and the older woman couldn't tolerate them wasting time here. She patted the front seat and urged him to drive: "Oh! Stop dawdling. The road is already difficult enough. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

At this point, self-preservation comes first. The driver could only apologize in a low voice to the crazy people in the car in front of him with guilt: "Hey! I'm sorry, brothers!"

The car engine roared, and in the next second it accelerated like a sword and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, it left the car in front of it that was stuck in the ditch far behind.

The young girl cried with tears all over her face. She endured it but turned to look out the back window. She saw that the zombies seemed to have been stimulated by something, and suddenly accelerated. As they ran farther and farther, They swarmed in, and in the blink of an eye they drowned the car in front, whose shadow could no longer be seen.

You can imagine what happened to the people inside. There seemed to be faint screams, subtle, but shocking.

The older woman turned her around and said with lingering fear: "Don't look at it. If you don't run away, we will be the ones screaming there now!"

Next, there is a long silence in the car. Facing death, they have long been numb, but after being numb, they will evoke more painful memories.

This end of the world will only bring despair and pain to people.

……

At the same time, the atmosphere in Fancheng became tense and fearful. The city lord suddenly released the news that the zombies were so strong that Fancheng was uneasy and wanted to move the entire city to the Qingzhou base.

As soon as this news came out, the whole city was in an uproar, and the situation became increasingly turbulent. As the storm surged, everyone faced a life and death dilemma, that is, whether to follow the city lord and move eastward.

Fan Chengcheng advocated that Jicun was as motivated as a chicken in the past two days. After he came back from the city gate that day, he had been working on the migration plan under his desk.

His office is always crowded with people, and all matters arranged, big and small, are gathered to him for certification and implementation.

The news was announced to make the people mentally prepared and to prepare for the eastward move in advance. What he had to do was to gather all the public resources in the city in the shortest possible time to make the final logistics for the eastward move. Safeguard preparation.

After thinking about it, he issued another instruction: "Call the leaders of all the groups in the city for a meeting."

Everything is difficult at the beginning. He urgently needs a group of warriors to set an example for the people in the city. One soldier cannot stir up any waves, but with the combined strength of countless groups, they are bound to be able to ride the wind and waves...