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July 4, 2015, 11 o'clock in the evening, eleven hours before the apocalypse broke out.
Everywhere was in panic. The roars of zombies became more and more clear in the dark night. Countless zombies broke open windows or weak doors and came to the streets, smelling human scent and biting everyone they saw!
Cities fell, streets were blocked, and communications were paralyzed.
Helpless, hesitant, desperate.
On the highway, Chu Han drove the G55 in front, followed closely by a car. The entire highway was dark, the power supply system had long been broken, and the street lights that the country spent a lot of money to build were completely useless.
Fortunately, they came out early. Apart from a few swaying cars, there were not many zombies on the highway. A few would pop up occasionally, and they were all killed by Chu Han.
"Brother Chu." Fatty Chen, who was sitting next to him, suddenly said, his voice trembling: "Do we have air conditioning? The window in the back is always filled with air. I'm afraid of the cold."
Although it is summer in early July, the temperature has dropped strangely since the end of the world. The weather is indeed very cold now, but it is not as cold as winter.
Chu Han glanced at Master Chen's long clothes, long sleeves and fat body, and was completely speechless for this fat man. He even wondered if there were two people in the world who looked exactly the same and had the same name, otherwise they would be called Chen. How did the young master, with his extremely weak physique, manage to become the 20th strongest fighter in the country in his previous life
You must know that there will be an endless stream of masters ten years after the end of the world. In the previous life, Chu Han's combat power could only be ranked outside a million. In this way, his physical fitness has reached a terrifying level. He can't even face third-level and fourth-level zombies. With fear. [△网WwW.]
As for Master Chen, who is ranked 20th, Chu Han really can't imagine what kind of existence he is, but now Master Chen is really weak!
Sizzle.
dial. I fiddled with the audio in the car a few times, and as expected, it was full of noise. However, this is also good news. It at least proves that the radio station is being repaired. Otherwise, there will be no noise at all.
Seeing Chu Han ignoring him, Fatty Chen didn't dare to speak anymore. He could only curl himself up in his position to reduce his sense of presence.
"Chu Han, there aren't many cars in this area, why don't we just rest here for the night?" Zhang Ziyu's voice sounded on the intercom.
The walkie-talkie was provided by Fan Wei. He was unusually taciturn and just drove silently along the way.
Chu Han looked at the surrounding environment. It was pitch black, and he couldn't tell if there was any danger nearby. In fact, it was the same wherever he rested, because danger was always present, and they had been driving for several hours, so they really needed to rest. one time.
"Okay, stop the car."
The two cars turned off at the same time and parked quietly on the side of the road. Turning off the car would save fuel, but the sound of the cars would attract zombies.
There was not a single sound or a trace of light on the road. The endless darkness made people feel a surge of fear for no reason.
Gulu! Master Chen swallowed hard and huddled nervously in his seat without even daring to turn his head. Suddenly a hand patted his shoulder.
"Ah!!!" Master Chen screamed heartbreakingly.
"Damn!" Chu Han was going crazy: "Why are you so surprised?!"
"No, it's not." Master Chen was so frightened that he collapsed in cold sweat, "Brother Chu, you scared me."
"What a coward!" Chu Han cursed, "Get out of the car quickly."
"Ah? Get out of the car, why are you getting out of the car? Can I not get out?" Master Chen quickly asked nervously.
Chu Han's hand holding the ax paused, and he turned around with a weird expression on his face: "You don't have to poop or pee? You've just been holding it in all this time."
This fat man has been eating since he got in the car, no matter how good his digestive system is, he still needs to eat. Let it out
Master Chen replied: "I, I can continue to hold it in."
Chu Han was completely speechless, this fat man was absolutely amazing!
"Brother Chu, I don't want to go down!" Master Chen almost cried. "I'm scared. It's too dark. I'm afraid there are zombies."
With a dark face, Chu Han walked around to the passenger seat with an ax in his hand, opened the car door and dragged the fat man out: "Go and deal with it quickly. If you want to pull him out in the future, you may not have a chance."
In the apocalypse, people are always in danger, and physiological needs often cannot be solved in time. Now that the apocalypse has just begun, the opportunity to stop and urinate is actually a rare opportunity.
Young Master Chen originally wanted to stay in the car, but when he saw the ax in Chu Han's right hand shining coldly under the moonlight, and the black blood on it constantly stimulating his psychological defense, Young Master Chen suddenly became confused. I don’t know anymore, so I got out of the car in a daze, ran to the roadside in front, loosened my belt, and let loose...
He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was more terrifying than the zombies.
In the car behind, Zhang Ziyu, Fan Wei and Gu Xiaotong got out of the car one after another. At this time, Chu Han had already finished handling the matter as quickly as possible and stood guard next to the G55 with an ax in hand.
Zhang Ziyu and Fan Wei headed in the direction of Master Chen. It was better to be together in this pitch-black night, at least psychologically everyone thought so.
Gu Xiaotong didn't know why, but she came to Chu Han with small steps, inadvertently revealing her fair and delicate collarbone.
Chu Han held the ax tightly and tightly, without any emotion in his eyes, and said in a calm voice: "What's the matter with you?"
"I have to go to the bathroom. You go with me and watch over me." Gu Xiaotong's voice was low, but the expression on his face was natural.
In her opinion, although she didn't say much about Chu Han's rough behavior before, Chu Han should apologize to her and comply with her requests. She quietly glanced at Chu Han and suddenly felt that this man was better than Zhang Ziyu. At least he was not afraid of zombies.
The corners of Chu Han's lips raised stiffly: "The three of them are right there. Are you still afraid of three grown men?"
"They are men!" Gu Xiaotong was a little anxious, "How can I, a woman, go to the toilet with them?"
Now that the apocalypse has just begun ten hours ago, no normal woman can let go of this connection. However, it will not be long before everyone has no scruples in this regard. Even the folk customs have become extremely open in an instant, and many women have become survivors. The purpose of being a team prostitute in the team is just to have enough food.
"I'm also a man." Chu Han refused without any trace. He couldn't leave a cart of food, and he didn't trust anyone.
Gu Xiaotong choked for a moment, then blushed with embarrassment. You think so, she doesn't want you to accompany her to the toilet, she wants you to watch over her!
Chu Han didn't care what Gu Xiaotong was thinking at all. He frowned and felt the dark night air, suddenly feeling a little cold.
Taking a deep breath, Gu Xiaotong did not dare to say too much, because she saw that the ax in Chu Han's hand did not let go for a moment. Chu Han was no longer the bumpkin she looked down upon in her memory, but could chop at will. Killing zombies, even killing dozens of zombies without batting an eyelid.
She decided to keep up her efforts, and even pulled up her collar as if she was very hot, revealing her fair and delicate collarbones, "Zhang Ziyu and I have broken up. He is too irresponsible. I want to stay in your car to rest tonight." OK?" Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.