Chapter 1299 Pretending to be X, what kind of scary thing is this!?(2/3)
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A small ladder was driven down from under the car.
Xiao Ding and the others were blocking the zombies while retreating and walking under the Big Mac.
"Dian, Zhao Bi, you go up first."
They quickly climbed up the ladder.
Finally, wait until Xiao Ding also comes up.
The ladder was instantly retracted and the heavy baffle was lowered.
The zombies chasing after them looked at the two-meter-high territory.
Some doubt the corpse is alive.
It can't jump either and can only roar incompetently.
But even if he could jump up, he wouldn't be able to break through this thick barrier.
After Xiao Ding and the others came up, they immediately began to take off their clothes.
This was something they had agreed upon before. If someone got off the road and went outside the car, they would have to be inspected when they came back.
If you are bitten by a zombie, then...
Several people took off their clothes, and after Lao Luo personally checked that there were no problems, he asked them to put them back on.
Zhao Bi's hand trembled slightly, he was almost bitten by a zombie just now.
When carrying equipment on your back, you also need to carry a small electric donkey.
If Xiao Ding hadn't shot and saved his life, he would probably...
"Thanks."
Xiao Ding patted him on the shoulder and said nothing more.
Lao Luo looked at the picture in the drone with a smile.
The zombies were chasing after them, but they couldn't catch up with their Big Mac at the speed.
Stable!
As long as they can cross the cross-river bridge before dark, then tonight's time will not be wasted, and they can arrive in Oil City before noon tomorrow.
With the experience last night, they are very confident about it.
"Tell this news to the headquarters base and Oil City." Lao Luo said to the operator in the rest area.
"OK."
.....
Oil City.
When the third uncle learned that Li Gang and Cannon had crossed the cross-river bridge, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Inform Zhou Tian and Liu Jinglue that at six o'clock tomorrow evening, the gate of the trading market will be officially closed and no one will be allowed to enter."
"Yes." Dongtai nodded quickly after hearing this.
Seeing the smile on Uncle San's face, he asked curiously:
"Minister, where is that ultimate doomsday driving machine sent from the headquarters? When will it get to us?"
The third uncle smiled and said:
"They will have crossed the Yangtze River before noon tomorrow, so that's almost it."
"That's good." Dongtai was also a little happy after hearing the news.
He had stayed in Oil City for a long time and had no idea what the ultimate doomsday driving machine that Lao Xie and the others had told him looked like.
It's a bit outrageous to hear them say it.
He had actually seen the ultimate doomsday driving machine, but the version he saw at that time was a preliminary version that had not been modified.
Still stuck in the impression of giant loader.
But even so, his impression of that loader was that it was big, super big!
"Go ahead."
"good."
Dongtai walked towards the meeting room with a relaxed mood. In any case, a natural disaster was imminent.
When the headquarters base sends powerful weapons, it can always give people more confidence.
The entrance to the trading market.
Liu Jinglue's fingers were a little numb. There were too many people coming in these days.
Looking at the rapidly increasing number of people in the lower right corner, he rubbed his sore eyebrows.
"Next."
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Night comes.
The Big Mac drives openly in the dark.
The surrounding zombies are like a hundred ghosts walking at night.
Zombies kept coming towards this Big Mac.
If it had been last night, they would still be a little worried, after all, it was their first time traveling through the night.
But last night, this Big Mac proved its power with facts.
The only thing blocking its progress is the narrow road, not the dense swarm of zombies.
At night, amidst the roars of zombies, they kept driving at a speed of 18 kilometers and drove firmly towards the Oil City.
At eight o'clock, the cannon became sleepy, so it was replaced by Lieutenant Commander Yang to continue driving.
At six o'clock in the morning, Lieutenant Commander Yang replaced Li Gang as the driver.
Eight in the morning.
Cannon yawned and came to the cab.
He opened his mouth and asked Li Gang:
"Gangzi, where are we?"
Li Gang answered: "Dawu County is still forty kilometers away from Oil City."
"I'll go, it's almost here!" Cannon suddenly became energetic.
Suddenly, he saw through the windshield a dozen survivors on the road ahead.
These survivors also discovered them and ran to the nearby bushes.
Boom boom boom!
The tall tires grind the ground, and the road here is relatively fragile.
The tire ran over it, leaving a pit 20 centimeters deep.
This is a serious national highway.
"Didn't you see anyone?" Cannon asked Li Gang.
Li Gang said without looking back: "I saw it, what's weird about it? Since six o'clock in the morning, I have seen more than a dozen waves of survivors."
"How come there are more people now? And they dare to run out... Has the world changed?" Da Pao was a little confused.
Li Gang explained helplessly:
"No, don't you know that the trading market is now open to accept survivors?"
Cannon slapped his head and said, "Oh, yes, yes, I fell asleep and forgot."
Big Mac did not stop because of the appearance of these people.
Don't worry about what harm these survivors can do to them.
Blow it up with a bomb?
Just kidding, the five to six centimeter thick armor is just a joke.
Puncture the tires with nails.
Even though they are punctured, these are bulletproof and nail-proof tires, and they are solid.
Moreover, the entire vehicle is monitored. If any survivors approach, they will naturally be warned.
After Big Mac left, the people who had been hiding in the bushes sneaked out.
"Oh my God! What the hell is this? It's so scary!"
To be continued...