Boom.

At the entrance of the gate of the Ningcheng Museum, a steel beast suddenly crashed out.

The thirty-seven-inch large tire landed on the ground, splashed a splash, and galloped away.

After a night of acid rain, the buildings on both sides of the road seem to have been abandoned for a hundred years, showing full ruin.

The asphalt road on the ground has been corroded into potholes.

And Lin Xingchen knew that this was only the early stage of the end times.

There will inevitably be more natural disasters in the future, wind and sand covering the sky, tornadoes, and ocean flooding cities may occur….

Now the idea of building a shelter has risen in his heart.

There is a systematic existence, let alone building a shelter, or building an underground city far beyond the technology of this era, it is not a problem.

Of course, provided there are enough and enough points.

These are all afterwords, leaving the thoughts behind, Lin Xingchen drove the car and drove in the direction of the villa area of Ningcheng.

Passing by a police station on the way, Lin Xingchen wanted to collect weapons and materials again.

But this time it was not so lucky, perhaps because six or seven days had passed since the end of the day, and the weapons in this police station had already been swept away, and there was not even a single baton left.

The only bonus was to find a couple of gas masks, as well as a couple of goggles.

Today’s survivors have come to their senses and are fighting for their lives as much as they can to gather supplies and weapons.

And this is not good news for Lin Xingchen, because it means that it will definitely be more difficult for them to obtain materials in the future.

It’s a race against time.

Their opponents are zombies, and their competitors are other survivors.

“Turn left at the intersection ahead, and another three blocks is the villa area.” Qin Bingxue couldn’t hide his excitement and said.

After more than 300 kilometers and a day’s trek, she finally returned to her hometown.

I just don’t know if my parents are safe.

Lin Xingchen is driving steadily, there are not many zombies on this road, and there is no traffic jam, which can be said to be a smooth journey.

However, just as they turned the corner, something unexpected happened.

In a building on the side of the street, three men ran out wildly. Behind him were more than a dozen hideous zombies in hot pursuit.

It is said that three people are running wildly, but in fact, one person is being held by two others. Staggering forward.

One of them kept pulling glass oil bottles out of his backpack, lit them with a windproof lighter, and threw them at the zombies behind him.

The glass bottle exploded, and a flame burst out in an instant.

The smashed zombie was instantly ignited by fuel oil, waving his hands indiscriminately in the fire.

This is a homemade Molotov cocktails.

“Big brother, look, that car. There was a gun on the roof of the car. One of the men immediately discovered Lin Xingchen’s off-road pickup truck and immediately shouted wildly.

The man who threw the Molotov cocktail also had a happy face, and turned around and ran towards Lin Xingchen.

Shouting and waving your hands as you run. “Friend, help.”

“Hi friend, here, save us.”

The zombies behind the three were extremely fast and had become closer and closer.

After the zombie infection, there is no pain, no fatigue, and the wrist strength is strong, to some extent, the physique is stronger than the average survivor.

Not to mention, the two of them ran with one person in their arms, how could they run past the zombies.

“Second old, you take the third and run first, I’ll resist for a while.”

The man throwing Molotov cocktails suddenly stopped and pulled out a watermelon knife from the backpack behind him.

“Big brother…”

“Don’t talk nonsense, I awakened my power, I can still block it, get out.” Don’t make me work in vain. The middle-aged man roared angrily. Then gritted his teeth, looked like he was willing to die, roared and raised the watermelon knife, slashing at the dozen zombies that rushed towards him.

Hastily.

Just when the man was about to sacrifice his life, a coin entangled in thunder and lightning flew past him and slammed into the zombie group.

Under the powerful power of the super electromagnetic gun, all the zombies that were hit instantly exploded into minced meat.

Bang bang.

Sudden gunshots rang out one after another, with a slight pause in each gunshot. This is the special rhythm of the assault rifle when firing at point.

With each gunshot, a remnant zombie was accurately headshot.

The middle-aged man who was already preparing to die, looked at the originally violent corpses in front of him, and it was solved in less than three seconds, and the whole person was stunned in place.

Chirping.

The car brakes sounded, and the huge steel beast stopped steadily in front of the three people.

Tang Chenyao, who was dressed in uniform, jumped down from the car with a hooking smile at the corner of his mouth. “You’re safe.”

Lin Xingchen also jumped out of the car and glanced around vigilantly.

Looking at the zombies attracted by the gunfire on several street corners around, he casually put down a shuttle dozens of meters away.

He took off the goggles he got from the police station, walked to the three people, and when he saw the gray-faced young man who was supported by the two people, his brows instantly furrowed, and he directly raised his gun and aimed it at the other party.

“You, what are you going to do?” The other two men’s faces changed, and at the same time blocked Lin Xingchen’s muzzle.

Lin Xingchen spoke flatly. “He was bitten and has almost turned into a zombie.”


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