Walking alone in the dim street lights, Lin Wu felt a sense of fear as he faced the increasingly dark unknown world. The sound of an engine came from behind. Lin Wu looked back and saw a red car coming from behind.

The bumper was lost somewhere, the hood was full of holes, only one side of the car glass was intact, and there was still zombie blood that had not been refreshed on the car body.

Lin Wu stepped aside, and the car stopped in front of Lin Wu, as if it was full and burping after eating. It was spitting out black smoke. The driver was a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties: "Would you like a ride?" His hairline was very thin.

Tall, with less hair, a big head, a protruding forehead, and a round belly.

"Handsome guy, I'm a man." Lin Wu reminded him and opened the passenger door and got in.

"I like your honesty." The middle-aged man started.

"Male?" Lin Wu asked.

"No." The middle-aged man didn't explain. He drove with one hand and stretched out his right hand: "Stone."

Lin Wu stretched out his hand: "Bu?"

The middle-aged man laughed and explained: "My name is Shitou."

Lin Wu smiled and shook hands with Shitou: "Lin Wu."

"Lin Wu? This name is so boring. Do you know what my wife's name is?" Shitou said to himself: "Her name is Po Shi. The first time I heard this name, I almost fell down laughing. Then we got to know each other, and

Fall in love and get married.”

Lin Wu asked: "As far as I know, married people do not participate in the drawing."

Shi Shi sighed: "We just got divorced two days ago."

Lin Wu curiously asked: "Why divorce?" Is it bad to get married? Why is it that so many people get married, and some get married several times?

Shitou glanced at Lin Wu and said, "Your question is very interesting. Why divorce? Of course it is because of marriage, so we can get divorced." He snapped his fingers, and a label appeared on Shitou's door: Old driver, divorced. Players can check to display the label,

But you can't fake labels. All labels are related to the player's experience.

Lin Wu also posted his own label as a courtesy. He was more curious about the characteristics of the divorced label.

Shitou already knew 80% of Lin Wu's character, so he said, "I have a map of Bei City in my bag."

Lin Wu stretched out his hand, but felt lonely: "Brother, I can't take your bag."

"Group." Shitou started the group, and Jia Linwu joined the group. Team level: friends. Friends-level teams can take any items from other people's packages, and can be set to deny others from taking items from their own backpacks.

"We are..." Lin Wu looked at the map: "We are now in the north of Future City. This is Highway 117. After driving 30 kilometers along the road, we can reach Beishang Town in Zuo County, a subordinate city of Bei City..."

Suddenly a man appeared in front of the car and spread his arms. Shitou was worthy of being an experienced driver. In this situation where it was almost impossible not to hit him, he relied on the power of the system to stop the car. Since the vehicle did not have a seat belt, Lin Wu, the co-pilot, passed through the car.

It went out of the windshield, slid across the hood, hit the opponent's body, and both fell to the road.

"Grass!"

"Mud horse?"

"Grass mud horse!"

The first sentence was spoken subconsciously by the speaker, Lin Wu, who uttered the modal particles when his head broke through the windshield.

The second sentence was spoken in shock. The speaker was Shi Shi. He was holding the broken brake pedal, his eyes full of disbelief. As an experienced driver, does stepping on the brake pedal disprove his own ability, or is it a mockery?

What about your own strength?

In the third sentence, the short-haired girl who stopped the car grabbed Lin Wu's collar and asked angrily. Fortunately, she quickly understood what was going on, helped Lin Wu pull up his clothes, and punched Lin Wu's chest with a fist.

: "I'm sorry."

Shitou got out of the car and threw the brake pedal: "The brake pedal is broken." He didn't mean to blame the short-haired girl who blocked the car, but there was some helplessness in his tone.

The girl with short hair didn't care about this detail. After all, the car is for driving, not for braking. She looked at Shitou and said: "Uncle, my friend is infected, can you help me?"

With the help of the light of the car's headlights, Shitou and Lin Wu saw a long-haired woman lying on the roadside, with a strip of cloth tied on her slender snow-white thighs. Shitou and Lin Wu walked over and squatted in front of her legs to take a look.

Yes. Lin Wu looked for wounds on his calves. He had never seen wounds caused by zombies and was full of curiosity. Shitou was observing the thighs tied with cloth strips. He often saw thighs without cloth strips and never got tired of them.

Lin Wu turned to look at Shi Shi: "I didn't see any wounds."

Shitou said: "The leg should be broken." After looking at it for so long, I had to come to a conclusion.

The long-haired woman explained: "The leg is not broken. My calf was scratched and the wound has healed. The infection level is now 4%."

Lin Wu was puzzled: "What does the strip of cloth mean?"

The girl with short hair came over, squatted down and stretched out her hand to tighten the cloth. The girl with long hair said: Oh my god!

The short-haired girl explained: "After being bitten by a poisonous insect, the binding method can reduce the blood flow rate."

Lin Wu said: "I understand this, but is it effective?" This young lady's brain circuit is very novel.

Girl with short hair: "I don't know. Help me carry her into the car."

Shitou immediately said: "My secondary attribute is power, I'll do it."

"Be careful." The girl with short hair said, quickly walked over and opened the back seat door, got into the back seat and prepared to help the girl with long hair carry Shi Shi.

Lin Wu stood there and asked, "Why can't she get into the car by herself?"

Shitou held the long-haired girl in a princess hug, listened to Lin Wu's questions, and looked back at Lin Wu: "A lot of problems is a good thing, but too many problems is not a good thing." In the full-sensory game, 100% pain means 100% touch.

Oh? Lin Wu asked another question: "Now that there is no brake pedal, can this car still be driven?"

Shitou was planning to send his girl to the car, but when Lin Wu asked, he took her back a few steps and looked at the car and pondered for a long time, as if he was considering the philosophy of life. After a long time, Shitou said: "I can drive, but I may not be able to brake.

live."

Lin Wu: Is this old driver the serious old driver?

Before Lin Wu could ask any questions, a sound like phlegm stuck in the throat came from the dark areas on both sides of the road: Hungry...

Everyone calmed down and listened, and found that there was not just one voice, but many. Lin Wu looked at the stone and opened his mouth to make a mouth shape: zombie.

Shitou immediately pushed the long-haired girl into the back seat of the car, closed the door, and the car door was stuck by the long-haired girl's head. Shitou didn't care, kicked up and closed the door. In the face of life, adjust your life.

Flowers seem extremely redundant.

Lin Wu relied on his flexible body to slide the hood sideways and got through the broken windshield to the passenger seat.

Shitou gave a thumbs up: "Handsome." He put on the handbrake and pumped gas, and the car slowly accelerated with a bang. More than a dozen zombies rushed into the streetlight area from the dark area, running and trying to pounce on the car. Fortunately, Shitou was one step ahead of the corpse, and Shitou drove the car.

He ran away, leaving the corpses behind to look around and continue wandering aimlessly.
Chapter completed!