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Lin Tao drove his motorcycle bumpily out of the city. The corpses chasing behind him could only watch helplessly. He looked at the slanting sun, roughly determined the direction, and drove straight to the south along the asphalt path.
, but Lin Tao soon realized
Something was wrong, because the further south he went, the more living corpses there were. He only ran more than ten kilometers and saw tens of thousands of living corpses. It was obvious that the tide of corpses that day was not too much lingering in the movie theater, and all the way
He chased the humans on their escape route.
"Boom~"
Lin Tao knocked away a living corpse without eyes, and continued to refuel. The heavy body of the Yangtze River 750 immediately pressed on the living corpse's chest. The two rows of ribs of the living corpse made an unpleasant "clucking" sound, and the entire chest followed.
After it collapsed, Lin Tao jumped out of the car, stepped on the neck bones of the living corpse that was pressed under the front wheel, and then took out the folding knife from his waist and picked off the two straps on the shoulders of the living corpse. With a strong pull, a red
The backpack was held in Lin Tao's hand.
Surrounded by living corpses, Lin Tao didn't even have time to check what was in his backpack. He hurriedly jumped on the motorcycle, threw the backpack into the sidecar, then put the reverse gear on, and the motorcycle made a beautiful flick, "Ang Ang."
"The ground rushed towards the southwest.
There was definitely no way to go due south. If he ran any further, he might plunge into the zombie demon's arms. Lin Tao had no choice but to change his route and set off toward the southwest. He would be much faster on a motorcycle than the slow zombie tide. If he was lucky,
It's good enough, even if you make a big circle from the southwest, you can still get in front of the zombie wave.
The motorcycle galloped all the way to the southwest, but the ubiquitous wind and sand and the dazzling scorching sun made it impossible for Lin Tao to go faster. After riding for a while, the surrounding scenery became more and more desolate, and the number of living corpses gradually decreased. Look at that
The low tile-roofed houses and empty land seemed to have completely entered the countryside. Lin Tao found a small hill and had to stop the car. He lost his sunglasses. If he continued riding like this against the sun, his eyes would not be able to use it for a few hours.
Will be blind!
Rubbing his sore eyes, tears flowed down unconsciously. Lin Tao opened a bottle of mineral water and poured it on his face. Only then did he feel a little better. He turned around and found a shady place to sit down, deciding to go on the road after dark.
It's better. He has only been riding for more than an hour.
He was riding a motorcycle, but the high temperature of more than 50 degrees was almost drying him out. The large amount of evaporated sweat had already left a sticky salt stain on his clothes. If it continued to be consumed at this rate, he would be on the motorcycle.
The five bottles of mineral water I bought will probably have to be reimbursed today.
Lin Tao took out half a piece of rice cracker he made in the morning from his dirty combat vest, and tore open a pack of mustard slices and poured it on the rice rice rice cake. He slowly ate it in small bites. In this hot weather, it is also very important to replenish salt properly.
It's important, otherwise just sweating could kill him!
After Lin Tao lit a cigarette, he remembered that there was a backpack in the sidecar that he had just obtained from a living corpse. He stood up and took out the red backpack. Except for some blackened blood and dust on it, this
The backpack is very clean and not too badly worn. It seems that its last owner was an unlucky man who had just transformed into a corpse.
There is a double-pull silver zipper on the backpack, and the two zipper heads are carefully tied together with thin wire, probably to prevent the zipper from accidentally opening and removing the contents of the bag.
Lin Tao sat back down with the bag, unscrewed the thin wire, opened the backpack, and took out all the items in the bag one by one. However, he was slightly disappointed by the contents inside, except for two changes of clothes.
In addition to clothes and a checkered scarf, that is
The three packs of soft-shell Yunyan were a bit of a surprise to him, but a bottle of turbid liquid contained in a large Coke bottle made him a little confused about what it was. But after unscrewing the cap, his eyes immediately lit up, because that
Most of the bottles are filled with home-brewed rice wine.
Lin Tao couldn't wait to take a sip. The spicy and sweet taste of rice wine immediately filled his taste buds. Lin Tao couldn't help but take another greedy sip and smacked his lips with satisfaction. He felt that the craftsmanship of this brewer was really good.
It's sweet and retains the aroma of the wine, so you'll have endless aftertaste after taking a sip.
Lin Tao put down the rice wine, rummaged through the red backpack again, and found a stack of about fifty kilograms of red food stamps in the mezzanine. He carefully hid it with a medicine bottle containing bullets. The bullets were small 7.62 mm bullets.
caliber pistol bullets, a white medicine bottle only contains more than a dozen
It was just for bullets. It was probably for the Type 6/4 or Type 77 pistol. He didn’t have a gun now, so he had to throw these bullets back into the mezzanine. Lin Tao didn’t even bother to take those food stamps with him. Now these plastic pieces and those US dollars
Just like the euro, they are all rubbish that is too hard to wipe your butt!
Lin Tao stuffed the two pieces of clothing back into his backpack. When he shook off the scarf, a color photo fell out. Lin Tao picked it up and looked at it in confusion. The energetic young man in the photo was probably the original owner of the backpack.
, the photo must have been taken before the end of the world. A family of three happily stood by the snowy lake. A smiling young woman hugged a knee-high little girl and nestled against the young man's side.
The scarf he wore seemed to be the one Lin Tao was holding.
'What a happy family, all destroyed by this damn apocalypse!'
Lin Tao shook his head, sighed, and reluctantly put the photo into his backpack and put it away. He stood up and walked to the motorcycle, opening the back box of the sidecar. As expected, there were only some messy tools inside.
In addition, there was an iron barrel of about 20 liters of gasoline. Lin Tao picked it up and shook it. The feeling inside told him that the gasoline was only a little more than half full at most.
He poured all the gasoline in at once, but the fuel gauge had just reached two-thirds. Lin Tao looked up at the sky. Although it was already past six o'clock, it would still be dark for at least an hour or two. He sat in the sidecar boredly.
Inside, he touched with ease and found several books in the cracks of the seat cushion. This refreshed him, and he first picked out "Story Club" and started reading.
When the sun completely disappeared from the earth, Lin Tao put away a collection of essays titled "Flying to the Sky" and stuffed it back into the cushion. He shook out the very clean dark green checkered scarf and wrapped it like an Arab.
Covering his entire head, leaving only two sharp eyes, Lin Tao climbed onto the driver's seat and stepped on the motorcycle. The headlights in front of the car made the dark surroundings brighter again.
Lin Tao slowly drove the car out of the hill. The whole land seemed to have become cold in the blink of an eye because of the disappearance of the sun. Countless cold winds whizzed straight into Lin Tao's neck. After riding for a while, he had to put his hands down.
A long-sleeved T-shirt in his backpack was turned out and put on, and the remaining pair of pants were also wrapped around his waist, so that he could finally regain some warmth.
The dark night, the dark surroundings, and the silence can drive people crazy. Lin Tao is driving alone on the lonely road. Except for the living corpses that he occasionally passes by, there is no other living thing to accompany him. However, Lin Tao seems to
He regained the carefree life of a lone ranger, and with no ties around him, Lin Tao turned the accelerator to the maximum, and the feeling of riding the wind and waves on his motorcycle made him start to scream loudly.
But it's okay to be happy for a while, but it's impossible to be happy for a lifetime. Lin Tao, who calmed down after letting the cold wind blow, began to worry about Bai Ru and the others. I hope that with advance preparation, they can be safe!
There was no map or compass. Although the moon was bright and the stars were sparse in the sky, Lin Tao finally lost his way. He found that he had gradually driven into a hilly area, and even the road under the wheels began to become bumpy and narrow, let alone
It's a private house, and it's hard to even see a broken wall.
Lin Tao gradually slowed down the car. This place was not very far from the movie studio. It was a must-go place for humans to sweep through the movie studio for a long time. Some of the places he just passed by could be described as digging three feet into the ground. The movie city
The large groups of people who came out to look for supplies were like locusts passing through the border.
They would not let go of anything that caught their eye. They took away everything they could. They even dismantled some of the wood from the houses and transported them back, so everything here looked so bleak.
, as if no human being has ever lived here!
After driving for a while, a private gas station finally appeared in front of it. Although Lin Tao did not have any hope that there would be supplies inside, he still decided to go and take a look as he was in urgent need of a map.
Lin Tao slowly stopped the motorcycle and set up the stand without turning off the engine. The bright car lights shone directly on the entire gas station. He took out his machete from the sidecar and took it out of his tactical vest.
Using a strong flashlight, I began to carefully search the gas station in front of me.
There were seven or eight crashed trucks, large and small, crowded in front of the gas station. A black Poussin was sandwiched in the middle like a pitiful patty in a hamburger. There seemed to be no living corpses here. Not only was the air very fresh, but there was also no listening.
to the customary low roar of a living corpse.
But Lin Tao still moved forward very carefully, with the machete half raised in his hand, in the most suitable posture for attack. He shined his flashlight on the sandwich "Poussin" in the middle, but a pile of loose bones lying outside the car door immediately made him
He gave up any illusions. The car had been searched. The bones were obviously broken when someone pried open the door. The best evidence was that the skull rolled under the crotch of the truck.
The doors of several large trucks were all open, which made Lin Tao no longer miss them. It would be a huge surprise if the people in the studio could leave him even a spring seat. Lin Tao now only hopes that those people
I’m not interested in maps, so even if all I have left is just a few pages, that’s fine!
"Wow~"
The blue glass poured down from the aluminum alloy door frame, and the sound was extremely abrupt and harsh in the quiet gas station. Lin Tao looked depressed at his left hand, which he only used lightly, and had to walk slowly on the broken glass on the ground.
Enter the gas station office.
Sure enough, the entire office was exactly the same as the scene after it was raided by the Japanese. Except for the yellow sand and scraps of paper on the floor, not even half a ballpoint pen was left for Lin Tao. Look at the two exposed wires on the ceiling.
, it is estimated that even the ceiling fan above was violently dismantled.
'What a bunch of real locusts!'
Lin Tao smiled bitterly, turned around and walked out without even entering the two small rooms in the back. The outside was already so miserable, so there was no way the back room would leave him a room full of supplies!
Lin Tao walked to the big truck and kicked the huge fuel tank. Needless to say, it was definitely empty again. Now Lin Tao didn't even have a wry smile. He climbed up the truck by the door, but a living corpse with only half a body was there.
At this moment, he collided head-on with him.
"Depend on!"
Lin Tao had his hands on the car door and the knife stuck in his back. He couldn't free up his hands to deal with the living corpse. He could only kick his legs hard and jump out far away with a neat backflip.
He also pulled out his machete very quickly, but just as he was about to chop off the head of the living corpse, the living corpse fell to the ground with a "snap" and writhed like maggots for a long time, unable to get up.
Only then did Lin Tao see clearly that this living corpse had not only lost its lower body, but also its entire jaw. No hands could be seen on its two black wrists, and its naked upper body was covered with all kinds of hideous stab wounds.
, no wonder Lin Tao didn't hear its voice at first. It turned out that this was a female corpse that had been tortured and killed, and was turned into a living corpse after being thrown here.
Lin Tao looked at the crippled corpse lying on the ground with pity, turned around and climbed into other vehicles to start searching, but still could only return empty-handed. He jumped down from a large truck in disappointment and looked at the tattoo on his wrist.
The watch showed that it was already half past twelve at night. He got on his motorcycle and decided to find a place to rest temporarily. If he kept running like this mindlessly, he would probably get further and further away from Bai Ru and the others.
At one o'clock in the morning, Lin Tao drove his motorcycle down a country road and found a rock shelter from the wind to rest. The temperature had dropped to more than 20 degrees below zero, and the bottles of mineral water thrown in the sidecar had turned into
After touching the hard ice, Lin Tao jumped out of the car and rubbed his numb ears. Even his body could not bear the low temperature.
There is a mountain forest nearby. Except for some drought-resistant shrubs and tenacious weeds, there is no green at all. Lin Tao moved slowly with a machete to chop down some dead branches, hiding behind the rocks, and soon rose up.
He built a bonfire, but the biting cold wind could not dispel the cold. The whistling north wind was still blowing against the rocks. Lin Tao had to push the motorcycle over to block it, and he could barely keep warm by relying on the bonfire.
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"Gu~"
Lin Tao, who was warming himself by the fire, heard a sound of hunger in his stomach. He touched his combat vest and found that the last half of the crispy rice had been reimbursed to him in the evening, leaving only two bags of salty mustard slices.
Lin Tao subconsciously took them out and looked at them, but shook his head and gave up the idea of eating them.
"No, I'm so hungry!" Lin Tao rubbed his hands and stood up from the fire. He picked up a bottle of warm mineral water that had been roasted by the fire and took a sip. He stuffed the mineral water into his vest.
After thinking about it, I picked up my machete and flashlight and planned to look around here to see if there was any game. Even if it was just a nest of mountain rats, it would be great!