"There is a gas station two kilometers ahead. Let's stop there and see if we can add more gas." Although the car had enough gas to drive to City A, He Zizhong couldn't stand the tail of the boat behind him. Stopping at the place, when those people find out that they are with the wrong person, and after they leave, the two of them find a place to rest in the space for a night, that is what he wants to do most now.
Fang Hao has no opinion - the more gasoline the better.
After two kilometers, He Zizhong slowed down and drove to the gas station. Sure enough, the cars behind also slowed down hesitantly and stopped on the side of the road, but they didn't get off immediately like the two of them.
As for why
- There are a few zombies hanging around at the gas station!
The two ignored the car behind them, and simply cleaned up a few zombies neatly. With the help of the steel pipe in his hand, He Zizhong quickly collected the crystal core he touched into the space. Then Fang Hao drove to refuel, while He Zizhong went into the gas station room alone and emptied the small barrel of gasoline.
Sure enough, it was found that Fang Hao went to cheer, and the zombies had been cleaned up by them, how could the rest of the people stay still? Quickly drive the car to the gas station, pick up the oil pipe and refuel.
The more thoughtful one, ran to the small room of the gas station to face He Zizhong, who had just collected gasoline.
The faces of the people who came in later were embarrassed. They were the people who followed the car behind He Zizhong. Naturally, they knew the reason for the formation of this inexplicable team. He Zizhong ignored them and walked back to his car empty-handed.
"Filled up?"
Fang Hao turned back when he heard the sound, only to see that He Zizhong was relieved and nodded.
He Zizhong looked left and right, and after the car drove out of the city, it got rid of the zombies who were extremely low-lying, and the road section was still safe at this time.
"Let's have something to eat in a while, take a rest and go."
Fang Hao was about to say something when a few people walked by and asked, "Where are your convoys going?"
He Zizhong looked at them and found that there were quite a few people around, all listening to the conversation here, so he asked inexplicably, "What team?"
The few people were stunned and looked at each other: "Didn't you escape from the city?"
"Yes."
"Isn't that right? We just wanted to ask, where are your convoys going? It's too dangerous outside now, and it's not safe to travel alone. If you're on the way, we'll be with you."
He Zizhong frowned: "The two of us only have one car, and there is no team."
Fang Hao also said, "We originally went out to find some food, but we ended up following a long line of cars halfway along the road, and we couldn't turn around even if we wanted to drive back, and a bunch of zombies followed, and there was nothing we could do. Out of the city." Said, frowning, "We still want to ask, where are you going? Why do we slow down and give way and you don't overtake?"
Those few people were stunned for a moment. Some people around looked embarrassed, and some people looked angry. They deliberately said loudly: "We want to drive forward. Who's car is in front of us? Shaking from side to side, never giving way?"
"Come on, the cars and zombies all the way, don't you dodge and drive, do you still bump up?!"
"Really, what way are you taking? You don't make it clear!"
"Hey? Why is there no gas at the gas station? Why is the person in front of you so unethical? Did you drain all the gas?!"
He Zi patted Fang Hao on the shoulder again and motioned him to get in the car.
The two started the car again and drove northwards, and there were still a few cars behind that broke away from the still arguing army and followed. But fortunately, compared with the mighty just now, the number is much smaller now.
After driving again for a while, He Zizhong chose a place with a 24-hour convenience store to stop, and the three cars that followed also stopped again.
This section of the road is not without other people passing by at this time. From time to time, you will see cars driving on the opposite side and cars turning from the intersection passing by.
He Zi let out a heavy sigh and saw the man who had just met him at the gas station was also there. The man seemed to have discussed something with the people in the two cars behind before walking over together. Seeing this, He Zizhong simply opened the door and greeted him.
"Little brother, my surname is Wang, Wang Tianqiang." The man said, handing a cigarette.
He Zi shook his head and declined: "No."
"That... We all escaped from City F together. Although there was a bit of a misunderstanding just now, after all, the world is not peaceful now, so it's better for everyone to travel together safely. Where are you going? If it's on the way, why don't you go together?"
The corners of He Zizhong's mouth twitched, and his eyes swept across these people: "We don't have much to go to, but we have relatives in City A, so we're going to visit."
Those few people were stunned when they heard the sound, Wang Tianqiang frowned, and persuaded: "Now you have seen the situation in our F city. I saw from the Internet that there are zombies all over the country like our city. The A city is full of zombies. The population is much larger than our city, I am afraid... the situation is more dangerous than our city... "
Before He Zizhong could speak, a woman in the other party's car suddenly said, "How can you say that City A is also the capital, and no one cares about other places, so no one cares about the capital, right?"
"But the Internet also said that the streets of City A are full of zombies. Looking at the photos, it is more serious than our City F!"
"In my opinion, the countryside is better. There are fewer people, food, and land. There are definitely fewer zombies than the city!"
"Then it's better to go to the Great Northwest. It's really not good. As the Internet said, go to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau..."
The other party had three cars and a dozen people, and it seemed that they had not reached a consensus at all. He Zizhong said helplessly to Wang Tianqiang: "We have to discuss it again, but I am afraid it is more likely to go to City A."
When Fang Hao saw him back in the car, he asked, "Senior, how is it?"
He Zizhong shook his head: "They haven't discussed it yet, but it is estimated that we are going to camp tonight."
When was the city base built? He Zizhong is not clear, but the speed will never be very slow.
In his last life, due to various reasons, he stopped and went all the way, and it took him more than two months to arrive at the base in City A, but now, he does not intend to delay.
Fang Hao looked left and right, this was a highway, and there were no buildings in front of the village or behind, but some high-rise shadows could be seen in the distance.
"We can only camp tonight?"
He Zi nodded his head: "Sleep in the car, the two of us take turns on duty at night."
Fang Hao thought for a while: "The senior will be on duty in the middle of the night, right? During the day, when we take turns driving, we will make up for sleep."
He Zizhong still has a low-grade fever every night, but the time is much shorter, but now he is much better than his previous life. You must know that in his previous life, he could only travel with others, and he could only work shifts with others during the night. Dai Jun It’s impossible to count on—death stays in space and doesn’t want to come out at all.
On the other hand, no matter his past life or present life, he has partnered with Fang Hao the most, but in his previous life, he would not be like now, calling himself seniors one by one...
"Let's eat." Rubbing his hair, He Zizhong took out the portable food that Fang Hao made yesterday - two large pancakes and various meat dishes, plus two glutinous rice balls and two bottles of filled space water. .
After smelling the aroma, the two realized that it was because they were busy, then they encountered survivors, and then they kept on their way. Until now, the two of them didn't even eat a single bite. If it wasn't for the space and water that could restore physical strength, how could the two of them hold on
"When the fat man reaches the end of the world, it is estimated that everyone can lose weight successfully." Fang Hao took out the burrito and took a big bite.
He Zizhong laughed: "The human society in the future will probably become the same as the Tang Dynasty, where fat is beautiful." Thinking about it, it won't take long, but in half a year, it is rare to see that kind of thing among living people. Puffy people.
The car was filled with the aroma of the food, and the rice balls were okay, after all, they were cold, and the aroma spread was limited, but the vegetables and meat sandwiched in the cakes were put into the lower space by the two of them while they were still hot. When the aroma is overflowing, it is like freshly baked.
A few cars not far away smelled the aroma vaguely, and sniffed: "Whose cooking is this?"
But most of the nearby are open spaces and fields, and only some high-rise shadows can be seen in the distance. Where can I find the target
Fortunately, because the end of the world has only just entered a few days, although everyone is collecting food and water as much as possible, but they have not attacked others because they want to fill their stomachs.
Therefore, the door of the car behind did not open again until the two were drinking water after dinner.
Those figures seemed to come down to move their muscles and bones and breathe, and the man who had spoken to the two of them came over again.
"We decided to go to a small village in the northwest, where my hometown is."
He Zi nodded and said nothing. He knew that some villages where the epidemic was not too serious after the end of the world did remain. As long as there were no special circumstances, cleaning up the zombies in the village would ensure safety.
"Although we won't go to City A, we'll still be on the way for the first half. Why don't we walk together? It's safer that way."
Originally, these people didn't really care if everyone wanted to act together or not. However, the people who followed He Zizhong in the car had seen with their own eyes the neat ways the two of them cleaned up the zombies.
Although those who turned into zombies are obviously no longer human, most of the modern people who have never killed a fish are simply unable to deal with their compatriots in the past. Even if some people have to get rid of the zombies that put them in danger, they are definitely not as neat as He Zizhong and the others.
It is natural for them to be able to team up with people with relatively strong combat power on the road.
If it wasn't for the fear that even if they arrived in the village, there would be no guarantee that the food in the village would be enough for them to consume for half a year. Maybe they would really try harder to win over these two young people.