The thick smoke gushed in from the shattered empty cab frame, obscuring the entire front of the car. Then the heavy truck forced the car to squeeze through the car, and slammed and skewed over.

"Click--"

"Squeak--" The carriage rubbed and collided with the steel frame.

"Boom--" The crooked front of the car on the side of the road completely flipped over.

The heavy truck finally forced a passage in the flames and thick smoke.

Behind him, the deicing truck started, and the hammer in front of the truck was shaking and pushing forward.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom--" The long and heavy hammer that was vibrating at high speed would be burned by the flames, and the steel frames crossing the road and the tires were crushed.

The channel is open.

In just under three minutes, the passage opened again. However, the buses and guards behind were surrounded by continuous mutants, and the guards immediately fell into a life-and-death battle.

The first bus following the deicing truck forced its way, and the driver watched the people fighting in front of the car, and watched the guards rolling on the ground with several mutants.

The headlights finally swept over the yelling and howling figures, and crushed them without hesitation.

"Ao—"

The screams outside the window made the bus even more silent. The children under the seat belt opened their terrified eyes, looked at the countless figures in the dark outside the window, and looked at the blood splashed on the car window, tightly curled themselves into a ball.

The first bus broke through.

The second bus started.

The third, the fourth...

The guard was obscured by the tide of mutants.

The crushing of the vehicle started up frightened the mutant, and the breath of living people in the car attracted them. Suddenly, the mutant waved his fists at the window.

"Bang!" A spider-web-like crack appeared in the car window. The screams from the window were like a death talisman. In an instant, there was another loud noise. The bus window could not withstand the heavy blow and shattered a piece. A hand with blood reached over and grabbed the hair of a child who could not dodge.

"Ah--" The children in the car screamed, and they were so loud that they could unbutton their seat belts and jump. The children who were caught in their hair struggled desperately, and then another scream was screaming.

The bus was shaking, and the driver stepped on the accelerator in horror, turned his head to look at the chaos in the car, and tried to squeeze out the mutant's siege, but suddenly, the front windshield was hit hard and his heart sank.

He had the idea of ​​death long ago, and when he volunteered to be a bus driver, he knew that death was something that would happen at any time.

However, he did not expect it would be so soon. He thought that following the children was the safest.

Children.

There is also a long list of buses behind, and his car cannot block the passage.

He finally struck the steering wheel, looking at the cracked and unable to see the window in front of him, and leaned the vehicle to one side as much as possible.

"Crash--" The car window shattered, and he faced a group of blood-red eyes.

Sorry, kids.

I didn't take you to escape. I took you to hell.

Behind him, a bus passed by the side without hesitation, and he could no longer see the pity that seemed to be in the car.

The fresh breath and flesh in the car attracted more mutants to come. They jumped in through the window and rushed towards the delicious and delicious children.

At this moment, animal nature completely occupied the mutant's mind. They were driven by instinct, controlled by appetite, and attracted by blood and breath.

No one knows what would happen if they could regain their sanity.

They themselves wouldn't know, because they could no longer regain their sanity.

The convoy finally passed through the siege of the mutant, finally threw blood and fire behind him, and finally drove towards the dark and unknown front.

Fu Jiaming returned the steering wheel to the terrified driver. He ignored the broken glass on his back and his cheeks that were roasted by thick smoke and flames, and grabbed the intercom and called WJ.

However, he called for a long time, but there was no reply, no reply. There was no reply, including the warriors who operated the drone.

A line of hot tears finally flowed down Fu Jiaming's eyes.

He sat in a daze on the co-pilot in the wind, and for a while, he grabbed the car door and stood up, turned around and poked his head out.

The long convoy behind him was turning on the headlights and stretched far away. He looked silently and could not find the guard's car.

His soldiers, his teammates, and the people he selected to protect those children were all left behind.

They are all iron-clad men!

Fu Jiaming stood at the front of the car and looked back for a long time.

The headlights swept the road signs and they finally approached the highway exit of the county town. A sound finally appeared again in the intercom.

The county town was much more peaceful than I thought, and the eyes were full of darkness. I saw the lights of the adaptation from afar. The car took the lead in front and they followed.

In fact, the county town center is not much different from the city center. In recent years, large-scale construction has been built everywhere, and there are also high-rise buildings and forests. Even because of the vast land and sparse population, the greening and construction of the community are higher than that of the city.

At present, the county town has been cleaned up by Cheng Jiayi, who arrived first. Although there will be hidden mutants, it is difficult for sporadic mutants to pose a threat to those who break through.

The convoy drove into the gate of the largest hotel in the county and stopped. Zhao Yang jumped out of the car in front. The hotel had made arrangements. Someone took the children from the bus and sent the children who seemed dull and frightened by these terrible and tragic experiences in them.

"How are you? I saw abandoned vehicles along the way." Fu Jiaming followed Zhao Yang into the hotel lobby and stood in a corner and asked.

Zhao Yang said simply: "I lost hundreds of people, and suddenly mutated and injured people around me. Doctor Fu, if you have any injuries, please clean them up first - where are you?"

Fu Jiaming closed his eyes and opened them again, without any emotion in his eyes: "No one is there anymore. We were blocked in the place where you fought."

Zhao Yang was silent for a moment and reached out to help Fu Jiaming take off his blood-stained coat.

Fu Jiaming's back was splashed with broken glass, and a lot of broken glass was still left on his back, and he sat under him. He lay on the sofa in the hall, and Zhao Yang shone it with an emergency light to help him clean the glass bit by bit.

"Fu Jiaming!" An angry voice suddenly came from the gate. Fu Jiaming raised his eyes and saw Cheng Jiayi's angry face.

Cheng Jiayi was furious.

She didn't understand. Even if she absorbed the crystals and had some combat power, she was just one person. Fu Jiaming, who was many times stronger than her, had to rely on her for why she was so powerful.

Seeing Cheng Jiayi, Fu Jiaming suddenly felt relieved and felt relieved. He tiredly said with apologies: "It's only me. Sorry, I've caused you trouble."
Chapter completed!