The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

The existing equipment includes a wine jar, a humanoid navigator, and no means of transportation.

Her beloved motorcycle and the army of zombies slept forever at the bottom of the cliff. Meng Yan mourned for a second, then turned to look at Fang Wei.

"Woman." Seeing Meng Yan's eyes on him, Fang Wei smiled, opened the car door and gave a gentleman's salute, "Please."

"How far is it to Area C?" Meng Yan asked Du Shui first.

"It's so long." Du Shui made a gesture. She didn't know how much, but she knew the road sign, and she could recognize it when she got close.

"Get in the car." Meng Yan signaled Du Shui to go up, for now, he could only go with Fang Wei and the others.

"Okay." Du Shui nodded, and got into the car with Meng Yan.

The current girlfriend walked up to Fang Wei and asked in a low voice, "Really let them get in our car?" Meng Yan cared so much, probably because she fell in love with this woman.

People say that a dangerous woman is a rose with thorns, which can easily hurt her hands. This Meng Yan is like a cannibal flower. One day it will become popular. She remembered the scene of Meng Yan beating zombies before, and then it will not be a problem of hurting her hands. , but wandering between life and death.

"She saved our lives before, and she paid for it." Fang Wei walked to the driver's seat and smiled at her, "Just pay it back."

I'm afraid that if you haven't paid back one report, you will add another report.She rolled her eyes, walked around the car sullenly, got in and closed the door.

Meng Yan and the others are going to Area C.As the car drove forward, Fang Wei had far-sighted eyes. As far as he knew, the most famous museum in District C was the museum in District C, but that was before the end of the world.

Why is Meng Yan going to Area C?Fang Wei paid attention to the conversation between Meng Yan and Meng Yan while driving.

"Yanyan, let me tell you that the most interesting thing in District C is Changfu, a tourist food street. The best food in it is Malatang. I used to eat it cutely, but unfortunately I have no chance." Du Shui said a little frustrated , since the outbreak of zombies, you don't have to think about eating, drinking and having fun, as long as you can survive.

Meng Yan rested there with her eyes closed, as if she didn't hear Du Shui's chatter.

"Yan Yan, where are we going?" Du Shui cheered up again, and leaned over to Meng Yan's side to look at people brightly, "Tell me quietly, I won't tell others."

The attention of the people in the car was all on Meng Yan, all of them were attentively waiting to listen to the gossip.

"Museum." Meng Yan uttered three words, and finally couldn't take it anymore and opened the car window, resting her head on her hands, breathing in the fresh air outside the car window.

Why does this body also get motion sickness? It's really uncomfortable.

"Museum?" Du Shui suddenly had a brain hole, thinking that there is a research institute hidden under the museum, and there are captured zombies and humans inside, researchers in white coats walking around, holding syringes in their hands , which is a light blue liquid...

"I don't want to be caught as a test subject." Du Shui hugged Meng Yan's arm tightly, scared to death by his own brain hole.

"Watch less sci-fi movies and read more popular science magazines." Meng Yan turned her head and glanced at Du Shui, girl, why do you have such a big brain, and you still grab yourself.

"Since there is no research institute, why go there?" Du Shui kept asking.

"For a great cause." Meng Yan's eyes were deep and her expression was serious, "For human beings."

Saying is the same as not saying.Fang Wei, who had been listening for a long time, understood that Meng Yan was coaxing Du Shui, and he listened so seriously, like an idiot.

Turning the steering wheel in his hand, Fang Wei continued to drive forward.

"I can act with Yanyan." Du Shui put his hands together and smiled, "I'm very happy."

"En." Meng Yan responded.

The intelligent brain that monitored the whole process stood in front of the virtual screen, her eyes were cold, she recorded this passage and transferred it to a special folder.

The farther you are from the suspension bridge, the more desolate the two sides of the road will be. The noon sun shines on the asphalt road, transpiring scorching heat, and the heat slowly rises, blurring the sight ahead.

"Road sign." After passing a sign, Du Shui calculated in her heart, "The next intersection will be here." She was very happy, and she was about to break up with Fang Wei and the others.

It's a pity that the sky failed, and the tire finally couldn't stand the overly hot road. After a loud bang, it was officially announced that it was dead.

Fang Wei got out of the car in a hurry to check the situation, and confirmed that it was a flat tire, so he kicked the tire in anger. It would be embarrassing for him to have a flat tire at this time.

"What's the matter?" The current girlfriend came down and asked Fang Wei. She frowned when she saw the scrapped tires. They didn't have spare tires on the car, and a broken tire was a tricky thing.

"How far is it to the next intersection?" Fang Wei walked to the back window and asked Du Shui.

"800 meters." Meng Yan answered for Du Shui.

"Slow down and you should be able to get there." My girlfriend returned to the car, and looked at the fuel gauge and was worried. There was not much fuel in the tank, so I wondered if I could get there.

Fang Wei got into the car while cursing, and restarted the engine. This meeting was not as smooth as before. The off-road vehicle was like a patient walking, coughing while walking, and the sound made the people in the car restless.

"We're going to change tires in area C." My girlfriend said while holding hands, watching Meng Yan's expression from the rearview mirror, "I'm going to go with you."

"Who wants you?" Du Shui muttered, not daring to look at her.

When the next intersection was 200 meters away, the car turned off and stopped. The fuel gauge showed that it was out of gas, and waved the flag to Fang Wei to call for strike.

"I'm going to the city to find oil, and change the tires by the way." Fang Wei pulled out the car key, turned around and asked the people behind the car, "Who's staying?"

"I'll go with you." His girlfriend followed.

"Brother Fang, I'll go too." One person raised his hand.

"I'll stay." Someone took the car keys from Fang Wei's hand, saying that he would stay and guard the base camp.

After assigning the task, Fang Wei asked Meng Yan again, "Work together again?"

"Everyone goes their own way." Meng Yan opened the car door and went out. She was not interested in joining forces with Fang Wei again. She was looking for cultural relics, and Fang Wei was fighting for a living. They couldn't get together, at most they just started the same way.

"It's a pity." Fang Wei spread his hands, watching Meng Yan and Meng Yan take a step ahead, and then slowly followed Meng Yan and the others after his teammates packed up their things.

Before the end of the world, District C was regarded as a scenic spot, full of tourists. After the outbreak of zombies, the place was empty, and the prosperity of the past was only lonely and cold.

After entering area c, Meng Yan lost the navigation of her brain, so she could only let Du Shui lead the way.

"Go here to the museum." Du Shui suddenly became energetic, her face brimming with confidence. Her memory is not something to boast about. She has been an enviable existence since she was a child.

"Hello." Fang Wei shouted when he saw Meng Yan standing at the fork in the road, ready to go to the museum.

"Why?" Du Shui asked Fang Wei angrily, since he wasn't with them, why was he yelling?

"Shui Shui, we have been boyfriend and girlfriend for so long, at least I can help you." Fang Wei was carrying a thick water pipe with a naughty smile on his face.

"Help for what?" Du Shui looked uneasy when the person mentioned it, and wanted to send Fang Wei away quickly, lest he make trouble again.

"You are familiar with the situation in Area C, tell me where is the nearest gas station?"

Du Shui couldn't refuse this request, but she was following Meng Yan now, so she looked at Meng Yan tentatively, wanting to know what Meng Yan meant.

"Take them there first." Meng Yan didn't seem in a hurry, but her brain was actually reconstructing the map of Area C and calculating the location of the museum.

"Okay." Du Shui bit his lip and said reluctantly, "Come with me."

The gas station is not difficult to find. Du Shui quickly took Fang Wei to find a large gas station. Unfortunately, it has been ransacked, not to mention gasoline, even diesel is gone.

"It's unlucky." Throwing down an empty bottle, the current girlfriend asked Du Shui, who was standing beside him, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"How do I know this place is empty?" Du Shui hid behind Meng Yan and made a face at her.

"You..." The girlfriend was angry.

"Are there any other places?" Meng Yan asked Du Shui.

"Yes, there is." Du Shui wondered, "But you have to go through the city center." The city center meant that there might be a large number of zombies gathered. In the past, Fang Wei and the others would not take risks.

"Where's the museum?" Meng Yan asked again.

"It seems that we have to go through the city center." Du Shui is even more difficult. They have to go through the city center no matter what. If they are lucky, they will not encounter zombies. If they are unlucky, it will be a big battle.

"Let's go." Meng Yan moved first.

"Hey Yanyan." Seeing Meng Yan leaving the gas station, Du Shui yelled, "Wrong direction, on the right."

Meng Yan stopped, looked at Du Shui expressionlessly, and then slowly fell back.

Both sides of the road are full of abandoned vehicles, and the troublemakers muttered all the way, "BMW, Ferrari, Mercedes..."

There are all kinds of cars, but no one is tempted, the door is open at will, and the seat is blackened with blood, and it has been blown by wind and rain, and it has long since lost its former beauty.

Walking to a big intersection, Du Shui smiled as soon as she raised her head. She pointed to the traffic lights on the pole and said to Meng Yan, "There will be traffic signs here, who can show them?"

Meng Yan grabbed Du Shui's hand and put it down, Fang Wei and the others clenched the weapons in their hands, their faces grim.

The two crossed hands slowly fell in Du Shui's eyes. When the sight was no longer blocked by the hands, the flashing yellow light jumped to the next light source, and the red light turned on.

At the same time, there was a sudden loud noise at the corner, and the crumbling billboard lost its last point of support and fell from mid-air, leaving a bloodstain.

Meng Yan took Du Shui's hand and whispered, "Run."

Pedestrians on the road no longer obeyed the traffic rules, and ran wildly. The moment they rushed out of the intersection, Du Shui subconsciously glanced to the side. She saw countless pairs of hungry eyes. They stretched out their hands and scrambled forward. conduct.

The real zombie army is coming.