Another escape.

After coming out of the small town, Pei Yuhuan opened the car window, and fresh air mixed with a lingering fishy smell poured into the cab. However, his nose had been baptized by toilet water and could no longer smell any strange smell.

the weather is nice today.

There were some "people" hanging around on the road sunbathing, with no intention of giving way to the convoy.

This is completely understandable.

After all, humans are no longer in charge of the world today.

Another day.

Humanity has fallen from the top of the food chain...to the point where it is reduced to food.

It's very miserable.

They know their place very well.

Yu Dong turned to look at Pei Yuhuan: "What are you humming?"

I have to say that my mental endurance is quite good.

During the escape, I was still in the mood to sing.

fair enough.

It means that my wife is used to people lying on the ground and won’t feel scared anymore.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The next second, I heard the other party singing in a brisk voice: "You should be under the car, I should be in the car..."

Yu Xiaobao, who was holding a toy truck next to him, his eyes lit up.

As a baby who loves mom and cars, I can't hear the word "car".

He immediately shook his head and continued singing: "The wheels of the big truck turn, turn, turn, turn..."

Pei Yuhuan narrowed his eyes and beat the time for his son, and he praised him very much: "My son is very capable and sings very well!"

Yu Xiaobao is even more proud.

He turned to look at his father, his eyes sparkling.

Yu Dong: What can we do?

"Good singing."

Press the accelerator to the bottom.

When the son is happy, he must also satisfy his wife's requirements.

The tire rolled over hard.

It left circles of textured wheel marks on the road.

The wind blew gently.

A strand of black hair was brushed on the ground, and a pair of gray eyes stared blankly at the convoy as it left.

There are many cars in the convoy.

The roar of the engine and the friction of the wheels against the ground.

One, two, five, ten... zombies appeared out of nowhere and rushed towards the convoy. Their faces were ferocious, their arms were waving, and their mouths were making indistinct sounds.

Run very fast.

Very united.

The goals are the same.

It's the group of cars in front.

grass!

Blind?

Didn't you see any "people" lying on the ground lying in the sun to drive away insects?

He ran over without looking and ran away without looking back. It was just...

snort!

It’s really cool to think that these zombies are soft persimmons!

By the way, I learned this from you humans. If you lie down on the road for nothing, you must leave something behind for the person you meet before you stop.

How dare you escape the order? Chase!

Although the crystal core in the zombie's brain is like a perpetual motion machine, after all, two legs cannot outrun four wheels, nor are they made of steel or iron.

At once...

The convoy drove farther and farther.

This time, no one was left to argue about the compensation issue of "If you touch the people in our village, you will have to...".

Trucks clear the way.

Cars behind you will have less trouble.

In the middle of the afternoon, the car stopped on the side of the road for a temporary rest.

Surrounded by large rice fields.

Rice leaves turn yellow.

The green rice ears drooped lifelessly on their heads.

There are big trees planted at regular intervals on both sides of the road, providing shade like umbrellas, but——

Pei Yuhuan looked at the thick piles of dry leaves on the ground, the green...

Having a bald head is distressing.

In this damn apocalypse, not even the trees are spared!

on the road.

A car was blocking the middle of the road, a cement mixer truck was hanging on the roadside in front, and another white car overturned in the field...

Just, quiet, very quiet.

Zhang Sheng's search and rescue team got out of the car and checked, but there were no zombies.

Or be destroyed.

Or they follow the aroma of the food and run away.

There is nothing here, and the zombies will starve to death.

Pei Yuhuan took his son out of the car to stretch his muscles.

I sat there for too long.

Yu Xiaobao squatted on the roadside, holding a toy car in his hand and sliding on the road.

Pouting his mouth: "Wu...wu..."

Zhang Sheng came over.

This was the first time he saw Yu Dong's wife up close, a woman with powerful wood powers.

Not too high.

A little over 1.6 meters.

Slender frame and beautiful appearance.

He was staring intently at the child on the ground who was playing with the car.

emmm

He seems to be a very ordinary person.

So is Yu Dong.

Could it be that superpowers prefer such ordinary people with no special characteristics?

"Brother Yu."

He greeted Yu Dong and told him his plans for tonight.

It is better to find a roadside house to stay for one night as before and wait for daybreak before heading on the road.

The end of the world is a world of zombies.

From what they exploded, they weren't even considered scum.

Since it's useless.

Why bother to do it.
To be continued...