Junk Rat

Chapter 279: Caucasian dog

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I took a deep breath. The square was crowded with thousands of living dead!

At this point, it was impossible to turn around and find another way out. I bit my head, backed up the gear to the first gear, and steadily crossed the square with the throttle.

The corpses outside the car were howling, and the voices were dull, like Jiao Lei one after another. Although I was sitting in the sturdy car, I couldn't help feeling hairy in my heart.

Countless walking corpses stopped in front of the car. The car was like a lone boat in the sea of corpses, crushing pus, blood and withered bones, constantly ups and downs.

Suddenly, I was stunned, and a zombie in front of the front of the car was vaguely familiar!

Looking closely, it was Master Wu, Master Wu who opened a Sichuan restaurant in Luo Tiegu.

After his death, Master Wu's appearance was distorted, his eyes were indifferent but hideous, and he could hardly recognize him.

I increased the throttle and crushed it, thinking about the taste of his pure Sichuan cuisine, and my heart was full of taste.

It hurts the same kind, especially seeing the acquaintance mutated into the ignorant living dead, and the sadness in my heart is a little bit more.

The car roared loudly and its horsepower was at its fullest, and it was still difficult to move forward.

I squeezed two cold sweats in my palms, lest the car suddenly broke down and got trapped in the black and crushed corpses, becoming a coffin.

Fortunately, such a thing never happened. After rushing out of the square, after driving for a while, the car came to a wide urban arterial road. Unlike the square, there are not a few zombies on this two-way six-lane road.

I was relieved, increased the gear, and speeded up the car. Suddenly I saw a big shop on the side of the road with six shiny copper characters "Mountain Kitchen Specialty Shop" on the door.

This kind of survival food is hard to come by. I braked, jumped out of the car and walked into the specialty store, carrying boxes and boxes on the car.

Survival food has comprehensive nutrition and is convenient to eat. The packaging itself can be used as a container, just soak in water.

After carrying more than a dozen boxes of bags of Mountain's Kitchen, I carried seven or eight boxes of iron cans.

Mountain Kitchen is a survival food produced by freeze dehydration technology. The production process is carried out under low temperature and vacuum. The moisture in the food is directly generated from solid to gaseous state,

As a result, the original taste, color, taste and nutrients of the food are almost preserved.

And the shelf life is too long to be abnormal. There are two types. The bag is convenient to carry and does not take up space. The shelf life is generally 15 to 20 years.

The iron cans are more abundant, and the shelf life is 20 to 30 years.

The car was almost full, and the zombies dragged their heels and walked over. I stepped on the floor oil and knocked the two zombies into the air, leaving Yingtan City without any danger.

Not long after leaving the city, they arrived at a crossroads. After the Luo Tiegu migrating army thought that they had crossed Yingtan, they were still panicked and left no arrows at the crossroads.

I looked at the road signs and the straight road led to Fujian. I remembered that Meng Weiting said that Bo Xiao’s home was in Jinxi County, Fujian, so I went straight.

The road was straight and the car rushed all the way, until the next crossroad, the white-painted arrow reappeared on the ground. I followed the arrow and came to the outskirts of a small town in the evening.

On a stone tablet at the entrance of the town, the three thin gold characters "Yuhua Town" are engraved. When I drive in, I pass a stone bridge and see the old buildings on both sides of the quaint bluestone road, red bricks and black tiles, small bridge houses, one group The charm of Jiangnan ancient town.

There are not a few zombies on the street, and the whole town is dead and dilapidated, filled with a desolate beauty.

When the wheels were driving, I came to the gate of a courtyard. The gate was wide enough, so I drove the car into the yard. I plan to spend the night here tonight.

Getting out of the car, closing the gate of the fence, and looking back, only a zombie came out under the shade of the old tree.

I drew out the weapon, killed the zombies, and then returned to the car. The wooden doors and windows of the courtyard house were far less safe than the car.

After dark, Wan Lai was silent, and occasionally a few corpses howled, making this deserted town even more dead.

I ate a bag of curry pork survival food, and then chewed on two xylitol to think about my thoughts. This Yuhua town is remote and there are not many night monsters in the town. If I were not to follow Bo Xiao, I would really think. Lived in this small town.

In the middle of the night, I was suddenly awakened by a howling sound. The sound was very vicious. As soon as I sat up, I saw a wild beast escape from the fence.

In the yard, two night monsters jumped in after jumping over the wall.

The beast is sturdy and looks like a leopard. It was forced to a corner by two night monsters and resisted stubbornly.

The moonlight was bleak, and the beast's eyes flashed with a green faint cold light, and suddenly it snarled up, only to hear a soft click, like the sound of a broken bone, a night demon fell on the ground and could not get up. The beast bit off its spine.

I was taken aback, what kind of beast is this, so fierce!

The other night demon was tall and strong, and rushed forward to bite with the beast, tumbling and rolling, making it difficult to stand up for a while.

At this moment, a black shadow on the wall flashed, and another night demon jumped down and rushed to join the battle group. Even though the beast was fierce, it gradually lost its support. Hearing a loud roar, a night demon bit the beast and smashed it. One ear was bitten off abruptly.

The fierce beast shook his head, still desperately resisting, I couldn't help but cherish it, opened the door of the car, and aimed at a night demon several crossbows.

The beast rose into the sky, and only heard a click, the last night demon also bit it off.

The beast killed two night monsters in a row, raised his head and roared with a majestic and inviolable voice. Although it was only a beast, it was also quite domineering.

I fixed my eyes, what kind of leopard is this beast? But a fierce and tall Caucasian dog!

The Caucasian Shepherd Dog is a powerful sporty dog. It is a super-large dog with a broad skull and muscular muscles. It was once a famous dog breed. It was used to fight with wolves. Four or five male wolves are not opponents.

The bulldog walked over and sniffed around my legs. I knew this was a kind gesture by a dog, so I stroked the hair on its body with my hand. I saw that the hair on its body was ripped apart and scarred. , So turned around to get medicine from the car.

I also kept first aid supplies such as alcohol and cotton wool in my backpack, but when I got out of the car with my backpack, the yard was empty, and this bulldog got out of the fence of the hospital and disappeared.

I was lost for a moment, as if I had just sent away a friend. I stayed for a while and patched a crossbow on each of the heads of the Daredevil who were lying on the ground and unable to stand, before returning to the car.

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