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After a wave of Fan Yu's favorability, Yang Ze sneaked a glance at Ye Chengan who was sitting in the back seat looking out of the car, thinking about how to improve Ye Chengan's favorability.It's impossible for him to jump directly into the back seat to give Ye Chengan a loving hug, it's both ooc and bitch.

Can only go back and brush again.

It was also at this time that the eyes that looked at Ye Chengan on the window suddenly widened: "Fan Yu, a car is coming."

Yang Ze was also surprised, and sure enough, he saw a black Volkswagen driving towards the gas station.This happened outside the plot, because they withdrew from the North Zone dungeon ahead of schedule, so something unpredictable may happen next.

So flustered.Yang Ze clutched his little heart.

The black Volkswagen stopped when it was still some distance away from them. Yang Ze squinted his eyes but couldn't see what the other party looked like.Fan Yu turned his head and looked at Ye Cheng'an, then picked up the gun next to the seat, loaded it, opened the door, raised the gun, and pointed at the black Volkswagen from a distance.

Ten seconds later, Yang Ze finally saw a middle-aged man get out of the car. The man was holding a blood-stained iron rod, standing cautiously behind the car door. The clothes on his upper body had become strips of cloth hanging on it. Unkempt, shrunken and panicked: "I'm not a zombie...don't kill me...I, I just want to cheer up and go to the North District..."

It's the North District again.

In the first two or three days of the zombie outbreak, the supply of electricity and gas had not been interrupted, and the radio and television repeatedly asked citizens to go to the local shelters. The army would definitely provide protection and support, and the disease center would also provide assistance.

The largest shelter in City A is in the North District, so everyone flocks to it.

Fan Yu raised his gun unmoved: "Is there anyone else in the car?"

The man smiled carefully: "My daughter, she is only 5 years old..."

Fan Yu was silent for a while, then retracted his gun, acquiescing to the other party coming over.The gas station is semi-open, and behind it is the service area and convenience store. Fan Yu and the others parked in the open space on the left.

The man quickly nodded and bowed his thanks, climbed into the car again, and carefully drove the car to the side of the fuel tank from the right.

The two cars kept a certain distance and faced each other silently. The man who got out of the car looked carefully at them while refueling. Fan Yu was still standing at the door of the car, guarding like a Buddha, expressionless.

Yang Ze hesitated whether to tell the other party that the North District had been completely occupied, but it was better to have one more thing than one less thing, and it would be embarrassing if it got involved in the later plot, but he brought a little daughter with him, and it would be death if he went in.

Yang Ze glanced at Ye Cheng'an again through the rearview mirror, and Ye Cheng'an met his gaze, also very coldly: "What are you doing?"

"We also came from the North District—" Yang Ze mentioned dryly.

"You also care about others?" Ye Chengan realized that Yang Ze wanted to remind the two strangers, and smiled sarcastically, "This is not like you, Young Master Yang."

No, I also think it's quite OOC.

Yang Ze thought it better not to mention it, none of the three of them had a character set that would take the initiative to remind them.When the gas was filled up, the man nodded to them again and was about to drive away. When he passed them, Yang Ze suddenly threw two biscuits to the man. Anyway, it must be the last meal.

Both Ye Cheng'an and Fan Yu glanced at Yang Ze with different expressions.

"Your kindness came so suddenly." Ye Chengan said, "Don't we have a lot of food reserves?"

Yang Ze hugged the person tightly and replied in a confrontational manner: "I will give it if I want, what the fuck."

Ye Chengan sneered: "Don't cry when you have nothing to eat."

Yang Ze is almost used to this kind of behavior of fighting each other every day: "You are ugly, don't talk!"

Fan Yu sat back in the car, Ye Chengan almost touched the hand of the gun before he stopped.

Yang Ze didn't have the heart of the Virgin Mary, although it was a bit of pity to give the biscuit to the middle-aged man, after all, once he entered the North District, he would never return.But there is another aspect, because Yang Ze knew that they were not short of this food.

Because they will soon find a disgraced warehouse door on the way to the South District, next to the piles of corpses and garbage, it is almost impossible to see it unless you look carefully.That warehouse door was full of beef jerky and biscuits.

Of course, it was Ye Cheng'an who discovered this in the original book, but Yang Ze quickly took the role of the other party without any hesitation.

Ye Cheng'an and Fan Yu were discussing the possibility of going to the South District. Yang Ze had nothing to do, so he tried to turn on the radio lightly again. The road here is wide and the signal is good. Finally, the intermittent voice can be heard clearly: "Zi Zizi…………………………… North District… here…………"

Fan Yu looked over and pressed the volume button up to make it louder.

"We ... ... survived ... to ... the South Side."

Now, it must be imperative to go to the South District, Yang Ze heaved a sigh of relief.Without further ado, Fan Yu started the car and drove directly south. Ye Cheng'an in the back seat roughly counted the number of bullets and thought they should be enough.

Along the way, Yang Ze stared at every pile of zombies through the window of the car. The closer to the middle point of the four districts, the more piles of zombies. When it was getting dark, they were still about two days away from the southern district. .

This is a bare road, with no villages or shops behind it, only a nest of zombies patrolling everywhere.Driving overnight is very dangerous, but spending the night with a group of zombies is obviously not a good choice, Ye Chengan decided without hesitation: "Go on."

Fan Yu also meant the same thing. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed over. The sound of the car alarmed the aimless zombies. The sun had already set, and the night was cold and gloomy. The speed of the zombies was much faster than during the day. Grabbing Yang Ze's empty car window, he opened his mouth and yelled fiercely at Yang Ze.

At the same time, the windshield at the back of the car was severely shattered by the zombie who jumped onto the trunk, and the flying glass shards cut Ye Chengan's face. Ye Chengan drew out the dagger and directly stabbed it into the forehead of the nearby zombie, When he retracted the knife neatly, sticky black and red blood splashed on his face.

"Yang Ze!" Ye Chengan yelled at him, and a handful of small guns were thrown over, "The insurance has been opened!"

Ze Yang: "????!!!!"

Haven't used it, brother? !It's better to give a dagger! ! !

Fan Yu flicked his tail at this moment, the zombie hanging on the trunk flew out, and Yang Ze almost flew out together, his whole body tilted and almost kissed the unswerving zombie on the door frame goodbye.

Yang Ze hurriedly leaned back.

"Sir, just pull the slide and pull the trigger. That's it. 』The sound of the system fell on Yang Ze's ear, with a rounded metallic texture. Yang Ze thanked the system for his thoughtful service, and finally fired his first shot.

"boom!"

The recoil shook Yang Ze's hand, and the zombie holding the door finally flew out.

Their car, which had become rutted with potholes, continued to limp towards the southern district, and then broke down.

Yang Ze: God will kill me.