Chapter 109: City is not dead

Wu Shengban, who had left the Provincial Stadium, was under the leadership of Joskey, and he did not know which lane he got into. Fiction
In the past, it could be said that it was not an absolute city center near the Third Ring Road, but now it is in the Second Ring Road.Students Qiao can also perfectly avoid all major roads, office buildings, pedestrian streets, commercial areas, etc., to accurately find this extremely rich era. It ’s a small alley of people ’s houses, and it ’s a continuous one when you look for it. The car will be shuttled inside. It seems that the time has gone back and forth for decades, and the comrades also admire it.
I do n’t know if it ’s good luck for the Wusheng class, or whether the zombies are all concentrated in a wide area or in the dense commercial area of ​​the Gaokou Building. On this way, the small friends have never met a large-scale zombies, occasionally sporadic, a throttle. Wipe past.
It was already noon, but the weather suddenly turned fine and cloudy.
Jeep and car drove into a village in the city. They are all old buildings, with mottled exterior walls and messy construction, and they haven't seen their original appearance. The buildings are very close to each other. Counting the piles of debris and garbage, the passable width is less than three meters. A car is barely okay, but the Jeep, which is as wide as Jost, Keep the speed to the minimum and move forward cautiously.
Unfortunately, even in this way, the front body is still scraped round and round, on the trash can, on the tricycle, and even on the large cylinder edge of the pickled inside, leaving the Wrangler bright red paint.
"Did you say that Joskey's dad knew that his son drove a bumper car?" Seeing another blue plastic bucket lifted up by the Wrangler, Song Fei withdrew his gaze with emotion.
"I definitely don't know," Monroe pressed the speed and followed the Wrangler. "Otherwise you should buy him a tank."
"Why not confiscate the killing tools but increase the lethality?" Zhao He pressed down Kuang Ye's thigh and leaned forward to interject.
Monday sighed: "I haven't seen it yet. That's a father who is used to children. He hasn't given Qiao Siqi nine days to catch the moon and catch the turtles."
"If I were his dad, he would revoke his driver's license directly!" Kuang Yehun's mouth was able to move with a difficult posture tucked in the arms of the four friends in the back row.
Fu Xiyuan: "That's too cheap for him. If I were his dad, I would beat him up first and then confiscate his driver's license!"
Wuzhou heard this, and finally could not bear the torment of conscience: "I think we can hate the rich, but we can't take advantage of others behind us ..."
Song Fei, who has been listening with interest, listened to her chest and heard the words seriously: "After you say this, your conscience is a bit painful ..."
Monday, Lu Bai gave him a glance, looked at the strong smile on his face, just wanted to say that you pretend, suddenly Yu Guang dimmed, instinctively turned back!
I saw a dark blue coverall that I was scratching, and it was being attached to the windshield.
On Monday, the body of the tiger was shocked, and he hurriedly turned on the wiper. His movements were very panic, and the movement was also very large.
Song Fei was taken aback, waited to see the windshield clearly, and could not cry:
It ’s just a piece of clothing, do n’t be so scared.

"You don't understand, as long as I can't see Joskey's broken car, I'm flustered and always feel ... fuck!"
Without finishing the speech, the wiper has scraped the clothes, and the line of sight has not dared to leave the windshield's Monday law. Almost at the moment of clear vision, it was found that Joskey had stopped, so his feet gave faster than the brain. Reaction, one foot brake in the end!
The little friends of the sedan team were all unprepared, and were all flashed.
Qi Yan, who had Song Fei's Dingshan stone sitting on it, was the least affected and the fastest, but his eyes widened in the next second, and even the bf with a grin on his body couldn't take care of it. Hand to horn: "You are crazy--"
Here to horn here is to tell the zombies, come and catch me.
Weekly awakened in the roar, shook off his comrades' hands, shifted gears, and reversed!
Qi Yan realized why Monday ’s law honked the horn-the red jeep in front was slowly falling backwards!
As a driver, in the face of such unreasonable reversing, it may even be a slip, and the horn is an instinctive reaction.
However, they soon discovered the reason for Joskey's reversing-right in front, a large van had entered this path, coming oncoming and looking at the posture without any concession.
There are no two cars on the way, and the goods are not refundable. The two of them can only admit to the broken car and give way.
For a long time, the two vehicles of the Wusheng class finally retreated to a spacious place, and tacitly agreed.
After a while, the cargo went out, and the little friends could clearly see the few large characters printed on the side of the car-the old comrades' moving company.
I thought I should ride the dust after the cargo was out. How could I know that the driver with the shaved head and sunglasses was looking at them and suddenly stopped the car.
The jeep team and the sedan team side by side were confused, and the driver over there had put down the glass and half of his arm was on the window. what?"
A local accent, but it reveals a special clang.
On Monday, there is no car window, and Deng Ren refused to become an outreach. He had to lean out his head and replied, "We just escaped from Nanjiao University Town."
"College student?" The driver's tone was hard to conceal. He took off his sunglasses next second, as if he could see the Wusheng class more clearly. "Just your two cars?"
Under the sunglasses is a face of about 40 years old, with dark black hair and bright edges and corners. But there was a kind of perseverance in his eyes, which made him looking at Fan, who is a special socialist. When he took off his sunglasses and revealed the window of his soul, he instantly changed his personal appearance and showed a strong sense of heroism.
"In our two cars, most of the students are still hiding in the school."
"Why don't you guys hide?"
"I haven't eaten anything, and I heard the broadcast that there was an airdrop in the city."
"Then you came all the way?"
"Ok."
"Did you meet the monster?"
"... Brother, are you teasing me?"
The dark man froze for a moment before turning around and laughing at the door: "You guys are really ..."
Joskey, who just put the car glass down, was so scared that his heart almost skipped, and he could n’t care about the respectful title:
You whisper!

The dark man smiled enough before waving his hand: "It's okay, it's biased here. I've been here every day and I haven't seen a few monsters."
Monday law: "The people who live here ..."
"Hidden a long time ago, don't believe that when you drive in again, pay attention to look in the windows on both sides."
On Monday, Lu Zheng was digesting the information, and the man said again: "You can come from the university city, you must have two times, but listen to me to persuade, try to find a place to hide during the day. Poor eyesight, better to deal with. "
Qiao Siqi suddenly realized: "No wonder we haven't seen many people driving all the way, it turns out that it's all day and night ..."
The dark man's helpless expression of "what do you think": "As a group of stunned kids, you can rush forward regardless of blindness."
Qiao Siqi is not happy to hear: "We were night soldiers when we were in school. This was not the case. We were unfamiliar with urban warfare ..."
The dark man suddenly became serious: "Don't be a joke!"
Qiao Siqi shut up instantly.
All the friends of the Wusheng class were shaken.
The big brother of the driver who opened the gas field is too deterrent.
"Where are you going now?"
"Joskey's house." On Monday, Lu responded obediently, very fast, and afterwards, he thought that the elder brother might not understand, and immediately further explained, "It's ... Jin Siwan."
"Golden Lanwan!" Qiao Siqi immediately searched for vacancies.
The dark man frowned: "That's quite far, must I pass it?"
Mongolia explained: "We are all out of the country, and we can't find other footholds. I just wanted to go to the provincial stadium, but there is already ... and if you are lucky, his family can still eat a little."
The dark man nodded, saying he understood, and then suddenly opened the door and jumped down.
Wusheng class stunned.
The dark man walked straight to the rear of the car and patted the door twice.
There was obviously someone in the compartment, and the door opened quickly from inside, but no one came out, but the man jumped up and went inside.
Wusheng class vaguely heard the driver talking to people, as if there were more than one person, but across the carriage, he could neither see nor listen to it.
But soon, several heads came out of the carriage and looked over here. They were all of the same driver type. They were thirty-five-year-old, ten years old, with dark skin and firm eyes, but just now, there was still curiosity in the fortitude.
The sight did not last long, and his head shrank back. The driver jumped down holding two boxes of things, and walked to the Wusheng class. Two arms were stretched out in the carriage, and the door was pulled back to close tightly.
"Take it and save some food." The driver stuffed two boxes of instant noodles into the window on Monday.
The latter catches conditionedly, but the brain is a bit blank.
Or Song Fei came together and asked in disbelief: "Give us?"
The dark man was amused, and the smile gave him a bit of tenderness on his tough guy's face: "Well, here you are."
Poor mouth like Song Fei, don't know what to say, hold back for a long time, hold back a sentence: "Thank you."
After speaking, he wanted to smoke himself.
The dark man smiled, not thinking.
"Since you have listened to the radio, I will not talk nonsense." He leaned down and looked around everyone in the car through the window. He finally said, "Remember, persevere is victory."
Eight comrades will definitely look at him, after a while, nodded hard.
The dark man seemed to relax and turned back to the car, slowly closing the window.
Sixteen small partners' delivery truck started and drove away slowly, not sure how to describe the mood at the moment.
How did you know that you did n’t drive a few meters, the dark man suddenly lowered the window again, and the probe looked back: "I'm going to meet my age next time, called Uncle!"
Music classmates looked at each other, and they were all happy.
Icing on the cake is easy, it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow, especially such a hot charcoal, for the Wusheng class friends, it is not only warm, but also a kind of happiness cared for by the elders.
In the final analysis, they are just a bunch of young people who are out of society. Of course, they will not use the word themselves. When they hear it from their peers, they are absolutely pretending to be pretender. But when he comes home from vacation, who is not fooling around with his father and mother, is guilty of making mistakes.
Not growing up because someone has been spoiling you.
"It should be a soldier who changed jobs." Qi Yan speculated about the name of the moving company on the vehicle.
Song Fei suddenly realized: "No wonder, I said how to walk and look so straight."
"Who is the cutest person," Kuang Ye looked at the vanishing direction of the van, and there was heat in his eyes, "Wei Weicheng does not bully me."
Restarted the road, Song Fei remembered what the other party said before and kept looking out the window.
From the height of the car, only the windows on the first floor of the residential buildings on both sides can be seen, but it is enough, because the distance is too close, and even the hand can reach the guardrail.
I saw that curtains were almost blocked from door to door, and some seemed to have no curtains, so they were temporarily covered with bed sheets. But whether it is a curtain or a bed sheet, as long as there is a gap, you can vaguely see the person peeping behind.
They are alert, watching, with fear, with caution, with all the emotions that will arise when facing danger.
But only, no malicious.
So even if I feel this kind of peep from the dark place, Wusheng Class doesn't feel much discomfort.
On the contrary, knowing that there are so many people safe, actually gives them a sense of peace and stability.
This is a quiet city, but it is not a dead city, and there is nothing more thankful than this.
After driving out of the village in the city, it did n’t take long for the Wusheng class to enter a vegetable market path under the leadership of Qiao Siqi.
Street vendors are naturally missing, but the stalls are still there, and the caravans are one by one, telling about the prosperity of the past.
At the end of the market is a row of residential buildings. It looks a little newer than the buildings in the village in the city, but it has also been a few years. Qiao Siqi vaguely watched a few zombies swaying in front of the building. go.
This route is also used to ventilate Monday Law in the intercom.
But he didn't wait for him to open the market, but the zombies downstairs in the house gathered more and more, and it seemed that he would block the export of the market densely!
Qiao Siqi couldn't calm down anymore, and the throttle kicked forward.
Seeing the Jeep speeding up, Monday also quickly followed the throttle.
The two cars came one after the other, before the zombies had firmly blocked the exit of the vegetable market, they highlighted the encirclement, but when they turned right, they were faced with a group of zombies!
Qiao Siqi was completely panicked, and he didn't care about long-term considerations. If he could run, he would run over there. Finally, he slipped out of the unconverted area and rushed back to the commercial area by mistake!
This time is hilarious, the zombie does not grow exponentially, but turns up several times.
Qiao Siqi no longer cares about any major roads, it is important to escape first!
On Monday, the law was called a hard work, but fortunately, the car was so powerful that he did n’t lose it.
Wrong step by step, wrong step by step, all are zombies, and all have chasing soldiers.
It was so restless for 20 minutes that he finally got rid of all the zombies and came to a quiet place. Sadly, Joskey hasn't been here yet, completely utterly dumbfounded.
Seeing that the speed of the vehicle tends to slow down, on Monday, he simply drove the car to his left, and the two cars drove side by side, making it easy for Song Ban cadres to communicate with Qiao driver: "What's wrong?"
Qiao Siqi, for a long time, embarrassedly admitted: "I don't know this way ..."
Song Fei 囧: "Don't you hit straight in the middle, can't you shoot at once!"
Qiao Siqi black line: "Then I am also opening a rented house, not the whole city!"
Qi Yan took Song Fei's head away and calmly said to Qiao Siqi: "We just went eastward in the general direction, and now we can go back to the city center in the west. You won't know when you get to the city center."
Qiao Siqi glanced at the thicker clouds in the sky: "Now I can't even see the sun, do you know which side is west?"
Qi Yan shaking the bf phone in his hand: "There is a compass."
Qiao Siqi: "We are going east, what's the use of your guide!"
Qi Yan: "..."
All comrades: "..."
Qiao Siqi: "Uh, what did I just say?"
Monday Law: "Can't your car send someone to take this intellectual disability !!!"
On Monday, Lu Gang was distracted. Song Fei, who was looking at the road ahead, screamed with wide eyes: "Be careful of the manhole cover—"
On Monday, Lu Li suddenly recovered, and he saw an awesome drain well in front of him. The manhole cover was moved to the side, exposing the wellhead of the black hole!
At this moment, the speed of the car is either the inside of the wheel card or the flat tire!
Monday, the law hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, but it was too late. The speed of the car was too fast.
Suddenly a pair of chubby hands protruded out of the wellhead, hooked the manhole cover skillfully, and Fei pulled back to cover it.
But Monday ’s speed is still too fast, the manhole cover has not been completely leveled, and he has squeezed in the past.
But this scene still stunned the friends of Wusheng class, all of them had already passed, and the law still did not release the brakes on Monday.
Eventually the car stopped seven or eight meters away from the wellhead. Joskey stepped on the brakes a few meters later.
The sixteen friends looked back at the magical wellhead without exception.
Even Kuang Ye felt something wrong, struggling to get up and look back.
The manhole cover pressed by the tire is half over the wellhead, and the composition is a subtle harmony.
The wind blew across the road, everything was quiet.
Song Fei swallowed and did not know whether to ask his comrades or himself: "Ninja Turtle?"
"Can't you ..." Mavison came out of the Jeep co-pilot's probe and looked closely, "It's not in line with the national conditions ..."
Flesh little hands suddenly stretched out again.
Everyone's heart tightened, and no longer dare to speak out.
Still skillfully grasped the manhole cover, but this time it was not covered but pushed back.
The next second, the curly aunt with white paper on her face emerged from the wellhead and shouted with excitement: "Don't kill yourself in the daytime--"
After speaking, no matter what attitude the martial arts class has, anyway, people are getting cool, with a small hand, the manhole cover is flat.
The wind blew across the road, everything was quiet.
If it were n’t for the aunt ’s tail that was still in the distance, the students of the Wusheng class would really think it was just an illusion.
Lin Dilei suddenly asked: "How many do you say Auntie lost?"
Luo Geng was puzzled: "Do I care more about where to play?"
Zhao He shrugged: "They always have a way."
Li Jingyu shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, no one can beat the Chinese aunt ..."
Huang Mo smiles: "Zombies will not work."
Song Fei endured for a long time, it was really hard, just let his mouth open and grin, showing joyous white teeth.
Foreword back, this city is not only a dead city, it is not silent at all!
Vitality, hidden in any possible or impossible place, this is the unique optimism and tenacity of this nation-he is proud of being able to grow on such a land.