Chapter 18 Lin Leshan

one,

Two, three, four, five——

More and more survivors poked their heads out of the car and waved to Chen Qinghe from afar. They shouted Chen Qinghe's name excitedly and shouted all kinds of words of thanks.

Chen Qinghe looked at the team.

The road near the entrance of the undersea tunnel has just been damaged by ground insects, and many bottomless cracks can be seen in the main lane, so the convoy can only detour outside the guardrails on both sides of the road, on the unexpanded lane.

The rugged lane slowed down the whole fleet a lot.

Seeing that nearly half of the car in the motorcade survived, Chen Qinghe's tense face was a trace of looseness.

Squeak!!

Suddenly, a deafening and sad hiss came from afar.

The relaxation on his face was soon replaced by solemn.

Chen Qinghe narrowed his eyes and looked far away at the far end of the highway.

Although the vision can't be seen, the perception can't extend to a distance of a few kilometers away. To explore the specific situation, you can barely feel the existence of the dark demon.

But he can't move!

"Here we are--"

Chen Qinghe turned his head and looked at the gray sky on his left.

A large group of blood shadows approaching there can clearly see the blood bats with the eyesight of the evolution, and there are thousands of them roughly calculated in the past.

However, this is only the beginning.

Looking around, he can find a lot of terrible scenes caused by the movement of monsters.

No mention other stronger monsters!

In terms of blood bats alone, at their speed, they can definitely arrive before the convoy fully enters the undersea tunnel, so the dark demon that summons and controls the monsters can't be taken into account for the time being.

He can't go, he must stay behind.

Until the motorcade safely drove out of the undersea tunnel.

Puffy-

The metal guardrails on both sides of the entrance of the undersea tunnel flew up, and the two teams, led by several heavy trucks, rushed through the man-made damage gap and drove towards the Chen Qinghe Expressway.

More and more cars turned into the flat lane. Survivors were excited to survive the demon knight's attack and disappeared because of the flocks of blood bat monsters.

ss,ss--

Packed trucks, trucks, buses, off-road vehicles, vans, cars... The car roared past Chen Qinghe, and the engine roared and accelerated into the undersea tunnel.

The wheels of the vehicle bring rain again and again.

The cold rain drenched, but Chen Qinghe's expression did not change at all.

He looked at it silently, and the flashing red light of the taillights of the vehicle that drove into the tunnel one after another finally disappeared in the depths of the dark tunnel, calculating the time to pass through the tunnel in his heart.

At this time, the Bluebird school bus came.

But the black body is covered with large, small and different shades of blood bat claw marks, and the bucket at the front of the car is also somewhat deformed, including several scratches cut by the blunt.

Chen Qinghe looked up at the driver's seat in the car.

The driver was not someone else but Kang Zhiqiao, but he looked tired and had a few blood buttons on his face. Obviously, he had just fled thrillingly and was injured, which really cost a lot of energy.

-ss.

A figure jumped off the roof of the Bluebird school bus and fell next to Chen Qinghe in the dense traffic.

Chen Qinghe looked at Huang Zicheng.

The two people's eyes met silently, and everything was unspeakable.

The total length of the Ping An Undersea Tunnel is nearly nine kilometers. It takes 12 minutes for a bus to complete the whole journey before the end of the world, that is to say, the two of them need to stay at least ten minutes at the entrance of the tunnel.

Only in this way can we safely ensure the safety of everyone!

At this moment, monsters from all directions have rushed through the mountains and forests on both sides of the tunnel and poured under a rain curtain.

A big war is about to start!

......

Three days later.

Outside the island of Baihai City, it is located at the other end of the Ping'an Undersea Tunnel, near the section of National Highway 255, in a large grapefruit garden in Puyuan Village, where the land belongs.

On a grapefruit tree.

"There are three at seven o'clock."

"There are seven at three o'clock, and there are four at the entrance of the gas station--"

A middle-aged man in a thin shirt held the trunk of the grapefruit tree in his hands and looked at the exit of the orchard in the distance through the thick branches and leaves, where there were many dead bodies.

The man has a tough flat head, a short and tough body, a dark blue eye, a collapsed nose, and several broken lips have not healed. He held two big grapefruits in a plastic rope bag in his arms.

His name is Lin Leshan, 42 years old.

Before the end of the world, I worked as a primary school teacher for five years when I was young. Later, in the era of courage in the 1990s, regardless of any persuasion of people around me, I resolutely went to the sea with my brother-in-law. After years of hard work, I finally achieved my career and held a share in my brother-in-law's local seafood processing factory.

Relying on the dividends of the factory every year, he finally has the conditions to have time to fulfill his dream when he was young and devote himself to amateur photography, which he has loved for decades.

However, on the day of the end of the world, he drove there alone to relax in the farmhouse outside the island, but he never thought that the end of the world would come so suddenly without warning.

Humans are in crisis, and the earth is invaded by alien monsters.

The farmhouse was destroyed by the wave of monsters on that day. He hid like a dirty mouse, and every day he seemed to be in a desperate hell without a trace of hope.

"It's almost dark--"

Lin Leshan looked up and forgot to look at the sky and muttered.

The sky is cloudy. At this time, it's just five o'clock in the capital, and the sky is completely dark. If he waits like this, he can't see anything. Compared with those dead monsters, they have no vision, only instinctive reactions to sound and breathing.

It has been raining for days, and the temperature has been extremely low.

He exhaled a long breath, and the white gas lingered in front of him.

Looking around, you can see the orchard, full of moldy grapefruit and various abandoned agricultural tools. Not far away, there are stacked high rattan baskets under a grapefruit, and even a broken foot in rain shoes.

The orchard is desolate, but it is almost difficult to see ripe grapefruit on the tree.

Obviously, there were survivors already present, but Lin Le was very lucky to find that there was another fruit tree that had not been robbed. The two grapefruits in his hand were coming from there.

"It's been thirty-six days--"

Lin Leshan exhaled a breath of heat and rubbed his palms stiffly.

In order to avoid making unnecessary noises to attract the attention of the dead, he only wore a close-fitting shirt, only one suit trousers in his lower trousers, and even no shoes under his feet, only a pair of poor pair of socks.

The original white socks have also become dirty, all of which are soil stains.

Lin Leshan took out a few stones from his suit trousers pocket and then held them stiffly in the palm of his hand.

His hands were so numb that he couldn't even feel the hardness of the stone.

During this period, all survivors who can survive in the first month of the end of the world have a certain degree of understanding of the characteristics of this monster through day-to-day observation of the dead bodies.

Sound, breathe!

This is the absolute condition that triggers their reaction. If it can be temporarily eliminated, it is possible to make these monsters blind.

But it's one thing to understand, and it's another to do.

Lin Leshan is just one of countless ordinary survivors, and he is not an evolutionist like a superman. Even if he is trained consciously, he can never control his body perfectly. In the long-distance desperate running, he does not leak a trace of breath!

Not to mention the skill of using external objects to make sound to attract the dead.

Although he has trained hard and even practiced more than once, the maximum distance is only 100 meters.

Now for food, he has been more than 200 meters away from the shelter!

Many people have passed, but they can't wait for the rain to fall, so this return trip is full of danger for him.

As long as there is a little carelessness, you may die.

Lin Leshan stretched his left hand forward, grabbed a knife handle stuck in the branch sickle, and bit it in his mouth.

He looked around again.

After confirming that there were no dead bodies nearby, Lin Leshan stepped on the branches below and carefully climbed down the grapefruit vertically with the grapefruit.

He stepped on the soft soil under his feet. Through a thin layer of socks, the soles of his feet could clearly feel the wetness and coldness of the soil, as well as the mixed gravel.

Stiff and cold.

Lin Leshan was on alert and moved forward tentatively for a few steps.

At the big iron gate of the exit of the orchard in front of him, the wandering dead remains did not respond. He couldn't help but be brave and walked more than ten meters in a row, but finally stopped at a section of cement road laid at the exit of the orchard.

He looked around, and the dead body at the big iron gate went away, and he was immediately ecstatic.

"I'm leaving!"

"Close your breath, lighten your feet, and don't be afraid!"

Lin Leshan took a deep breath, and the cold air entered the body through the respiratory tract. Others were a little energetic.

Slow down and hold your breath.

Then, move forward rhythmically, and then move forward--

Roar, Roar!!

Suddenly, the several dead bodies outside the exit of the orchard stopped. Their two-meter-high skeletons turned back, and their eyes seemed to be looking at Lin Leshan, which had come to the edge of the iron gate.

Having had several previous experiences, Lin Leshan was very calm.

He pinched the stone with his fingers and threw it at an overturned agricultural cart outside the exit of the orchard.

Bong.

The crisp sound hit, and the attention of several nearby dead bodies was immediately attracted.

Seizing this opportunity, Lin Leshan accelerated his pace and rushed out of the exit of the orchard. A 100-meter-long cement road appeared in his vision. At the end, there was a small private gas station called Fukang.

This is the temporary "new home" he came to these days.

......

After a while.

Fukang Gas Station Supermarket faces the wall corner of the orchard, and there is a wall hole that is blocked by wooden boards.

At this time, the board was removed from the inside, and a pair of women's hands stretched out.

Lin Leshan held his breath and fled to the wall hole. He looked around warily and made sure that there was no trace of the dead body. He squatted down and put the grapefruit and sickle in the woman's hand.

The woman received the grapefruit and sickle and immediately withdrew the hole in the wall.

Lin Leshan didn't care about breathing, so he turned over and got into the hole in the wall.

Wow, ow--

Lin Leshan gasped heavily and pressed his right hand on the beating heart.

The hole in the wall on his left hand side was quickly blocked by a wooden board, and the light in the supermarket darkened.