Chapter 10 Doomsday Taoyuan
"sw"
Bai Yu flew to relieve the last pain of staying in the world for those zombies! Taking advantage of the faintness of the sunset, when he found that there was no danger around him, Guo Zhenbei began to untie the backpack on the zombie under his feet.
He resisted the nausea of zombies and the fear of corpses, and untied the buckles on the chest and abdomen of the mountaineering bag. If this huge mountaineering bag stands underground, it will be almost taller than Xiao A Liang, and now it should be much more useful than his schoolbag.
I don't know what's in the heavy bag, but Guo Zhenbei is not worried about its heavy weight. In any case, it should not be a burden if it is fixed on the rear frame of the mountain bike.
But what interested him most was a black axe hanging from the zombie's wrist. Guo Zhenbei has seen it from some bow friends. This special-shaped axe is called the camp axe. According to the bow friend, this thing is made according to the props of "CF" crossing the line of fire.
"Anyway, it's a good axe to cut zombies!"
Looking up at the drooping sun and the zombie squirming slowly approaching the ground, Guo Zhenbei told himself that it was time to go! Cycling on the black mountain road is not a good choice.
A bunch of feather arrows pulled from the zombie were tied to the front of the car by a quiver. As for the split recurve slide bow, it managed to hang on the inclined beam of the car. The sunset is about to disappear behind the building, and it won't be long before dark in winter.
"You have to go quickly, otherwise...!"
Look down at the little A Liang who has fallen asleep at this moment, and then cast a last glance at the open window upstairs. With unreleased sadness, Guo Zhenbei pedaled the mountain bike and acted quickly. Looking at the sky that has begun to hide in the twilight, the bicycle carried him and Xiao A Liang to hope.
According to his understanding, zombies are some people who are not fast and have poor eyesight, but have a relatively sensitive sense of smell and hearing. Compared with cars or other motor vehicles, bicycles are much quieter. There is no sound when it moves. As long as you try to choose a spacious road, it is not easy to attract more danger.
The disaster happened in the afternoon, when there were not many vehicles on these remote back streets. At least in the current situation, there are only a dozen cars parked on the street.
In addition, about that time, the county government's breakthrough was relatively large, attracting most of the zombies to the city's main line, so that there were no more zombies here. Therefore, Guo Zhenbei has not caused more trouble except for the scattered zombies that have been caught in his hand and polluted arrows.
At this time, the sky became darker, and the whole street was painted gray. Guo Zhenbei knew that it would not be long before it would be completely dark, but he was fed up with this densely populated city, and he missed the small mountain village where he grew up.
"The last community, if it goes well, will set foot on the road back home."
At this time, his heart was crowded and anxious and full of expectation. I stepped on it a few times, making the bicycle as fast as it was about to fly. As for the small villages outside the city, Guo Zhenbei, who is familiar with the geographical environment, guesses that as long as you keep an appropriate distance, it will always be safe!
But when he turned the corner, the scene in front of him couldn't help but make him stunned.
Although a few vehicles collided did not block the road, the zombies here were unexpectedly dense. They stood there with their heads down one by one, as if thinking blankly about where to go in the future.
Guo Zhenbei pinched the brake, and the front and rear wheels of the bicycle were completely locked.
"Squeak..."
Due to inertia, he taxied almost three meters on the ground, and because his car was not straight, he almost fell down sideways. If Guo Zhenbei's legs were not long enough, I'm afraid he would fall to the ground.
"Wow..."
Although it is only a little bit of the sound of the car, these are enough to attract the attention of the corpses. The sound like a cold wind is enough to freeze the last trace of luck in people's hearts.
"Damn, it's broken, run!"
Driven by the only idea in his heart, Guo Zhenbei turned the front of the car and sped back. Although there were no zombies on the road, the abandoned vehicles that forced him to turn around would prevent him from speeding up.
Although the zombies behind them are far less than the speed of bicycles, their unremitting spirit is enough to make Guo Zhenbei die!
"Community...!"
A new community is not far away, which gives Guo Zhenbei some hope.
That's the newly built rich community in County H, and there are not many households in it. And when the disaster happened, I just got off work. At that time, it was precisely that officials, rich people and businessmen should all socialize in restaurants, so he guessed that there should not be many people in the community.
He hurriedly turned the corner and could not see any danger through the iron door of the community. Fortunately, the iron door welded with thick steel bars was not locked. This is a high-end community with an underground garage, so the portal of the community is not a popular automatic door.
If it is that kind of door, in fact, there is no security in the community at all. At least the automatic door can never stop the zombies' attack. Turning his head on the bicycle, the corpses were about 30 meters behind them.
"It's a good opportunity to escape!"
As soon as he rushed into the community, Guo Zhenbei didn't have time to stop the car. He just pushed it to the ground casually, and then took out a small roll of nylon rope from the quiver. Quickly close the iron door, hoping that the zombies will not untie the rope.
"Huh...Huh..."
Guo Zhenbei, who was anxious, wanted to circle the rope a few more times on the iron door, but his hands trembled as if he had something wrong. The scene in front of him made Guo Zhenbei more worried. A large group of zombies appeared at the corner like a race, straight to the iron gate.
"Damn it, I'm in the limelight!"
He cursed and watched the large group of zombies getting closer and closer to him. The ugly faces of purple, with wounds or only red eyes, are open mouths.
A rope about a centimeter thick, roughly wrapped around a few times, hurriedly tied into a dead buckle. But only Guo Zhenbei was desperate that the zombies were getting closer and closer, and even the recent claws that had exposed white bones.
"Bung...Bung..."
Guo Zhenbei was scared into a cold sweat. If he hadn't shrank quickly, he would have been afraid that the back of his hand had been cut by the rather sharp-looking white bone. To his satisfaction, he tied the rope in time at the last minute. At least before the iron gate was broken, he and Xiao A Liang were safe.
After wiping the sweat on his head, he could observe the environment in the community. As he expected, there are no more zombies here.
Even the dark blood stains often seen on the road and walls do not exist here. Compared with the "outside" world, this is just a quiet community, just like a paradise.
On the edge of the clean road, the lawn is still green. Although it is winter, these absolutely expensive lawns are still as bright as spring. Even when he rides his bicycle through the cement road in the community, he has a feeling of coming home from work.
Although there are no street lights at all, it is still a dangerous area for him. But when the sky was finally completely dark into night, it still gave him the same feeling as a paradise!
"Life is so good!"
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