Corrupted Nation

Walking alone in the dim streetlights, Lin Wu developed a trace of fear in the face of the increasingly dark unknown world. An engine sound came from behind. Lin Wu looked back and saw a red car coming from behind. The bumper of the car was lost somewhere, the hood was full of holes, only one side of the car glass was intact, and there was still unrefreshed zombie blood left on the car body. .

Lin Wu stepped aside, and the car stopped in front of Lin Wu, belching black smoke like a full meal. The driver was a middle-aged man in his late thirties: "Want a ride?" His hairline was very narrow. Tall, less hair, big head, protruding forehead, round belly.

"Handsome guy, my man." Lin Wu reminded and opened the passenger car door and got in.

"I like your frankness." The middle-aged man started.

"Male?" Lin Wu asked.

"No." The middle-aged man didn't explain, he drove with one hand, and stretched out his right hand: "Stone."

Lin Wu stretched out his hand: "Cloth?"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly and explained, "My name is Stone."

Lin Wu smiled shyly and shook hands with Shitou: "Lin Wu."

"Lin Wu? This name is so boring. Do you know what my wife's name is?" Shitou said to himself: "Her name is Poshi. The first time I heard this name, I almost fell down laughing. Then we met, and Fall in love and get married."

Lin Wu asked: "As far as I know, married people do not participate in the lottery."

Shi Shi sighed, "I just got divorced two days ago."

Lin Wu asked curiously: "Why divorce?" Isn't marriage bad? Marriage is not good. Why do so many people get married, and some people get married several times.

Shitou glanced at Lin Wu: "Your question is so interesting. Why did you get divorced? Of course it is because of marriage, so you can get divorced." After snapping his fingers, a label appeared on Shitou's head: old driver, divorced. Players can check to show tags, but cannot fake tags. All tags are related to the player's experience.

Lin Wu also released his own label to show politeness, and he was even more curious about the characteristics of the divorce label.

Shitou already knew Lin Wu's personality in his heart, and said, "I have a map of Beishi in my bag."

Lin Wu stretched out his hand, but felt lonely: "Brother, I can't take your bag."

"Let's form a group." Shitou opened the group, Jialin Wu joined the group, team level: friend. The friend level team can take any items from other people's bags, and can be set to deny others from taking their own backpack items.

"We are..." Lin Wu looked at the map: "We are now in the north of Future City. This is Highway 117. After driving 30 kilometers along the road, we can reach Beishang Town in Zuo County, a subsidiary of Beishi City..."

Suddenly a man appeared in front of the car with outstretched arms. Shitou is worthy of the old driver. In this situation where it is almost impossible not to crash, relying on the power of the system to stop the car abruptly. Because the vehicle did not have a seat belt, Lin Wu, the co-pilot, slipped through the windshield, slid over the hood, hit the other person's body, and both fell on the road.

"Grass!"

"Mud horse?"

"Grass mud horse!"

The first sentence was subconsciously uttered by the speaker, Lin Wu, who uttered the modal particle when his head smashed through the windshield.

The second sentence was uttered in shock. The speaker, Shi Shi, held a broken brake pedal, his eyes full of disbelief. As an old driver, is stepping on the brake pedal a disproof of his ability, or a mockery of his own strength?

In the third sentence, the short-haired girl who stopped the car grabbed Lin Wu by the collar and questioned angrily. Fortunately, she quickly understood what was going on, and helped Lin Wu pull up his clothes, and punched Lin Wu's chest with her fist: "I'm sorry."

Stone got out of the car and threw the brake pedal: "The brake pedal is broken." He didn't mean to blame the short-haired girl who stopped the car, but there was some helplessness in his tone.

The short-haired girl doesn't care about this detail, after all, the car is for driving, not for braking. She looked at Shi Shi and said, "Uncle, my friend is infected, can you help me?"

With the help of the headlights of the car, Shitou and Lin Wu saw a long-haired woman lying on the side of the road, with a cloth strip tied around her slender snow-white thigh. Shitou and Lin Wu walked over and squatted in front of their legs to watch for a while. Lin Wu looked for the wound on his calf. He had never seen a wound made by a zombie, so he was full of curiosity. Shi Shi was observing the thighs bound with cloth strips. He often saw thighs without cloth strips, and he never tired of seeing them.

Lin Wu turned to look at the stone: "I didn't see the wound."

Shitou said: "It should be a broken leg." After watching for so long, I have to come to a conclusion.

The long-haired woman explained: "The leg is not broken, my calf was scratched, and the wound has healed. The infection rate is now 4%."

Lin Wu was puzzled: "What does the cloth strip mean?"

The short-haired girl came over, squatted down and stretched out her hands to tighten the cloth strips, and the long-haired girl yelled: Oh my god!

The short-haired girl explained: "After being bitten by poisonous insects, the way of binding can reduce the blood flow rate."

Lin Wu said: "I understand this, but is it effective?" This young lady's brain circuit is very novel.

Short-haired girl: "I don't know. Help me carry her into the car."

Shi Shi immediately said: "My secondary attribute is power, I will come."

"Be careful." The short-haired girl said, and quickly walked over to open the rear door, and got into the back seat to help Shito carry the long-haired girl.

Lin Wu stood there and asked, "Why can't she get into the car by herself?"

Shitou hugged the long-haired girl in a princess hug posture, listened to Lin Wu's question, and looked back at Lin Wu: "It's a good thing to have too many questions, but it's not a good thing to have too many questions." In a full-sensing game, 100% pain means 100% touch.

oh? Lin Wu asked another question: "Now there is no brake pedal, can this car still drive?"

Shitou was going to send his sister to the car, but when Lin Wu asked him, he took a few steps back with his sister in his arms, and looked at the car in thought for a long time, as if thinking about the philosophy of life. After a long time, Shitou said: "It can be opened, but it may not be able to stop."

Lin Wu: Is his old driver that serious old driver?

Before Lin Wu could ask a question, voices like phlegm stuck in the throat came from the dark areas on both sides of the road: Hungry...

Everyone calmed down and listened, and found that there was not only one voice, but many. Lin Wu watched Shishi open his mouth and make a mouth shape: Zombie.

Shi Shi immediately pushed the long-haired girl into the back seat of the car and closed the door, but the long-haired girl's head blocked the door. Shitou didn't care what happened, he kicked up and closed the car door. In the face of life, the flowers used to adjust life are extremely redundant.

With his flexible body, Lin Wu slid the hood sideways and got into the co-pilot position from the damaged windshield.

Shitou gave a thumbs up: "Handsome." Release the handbrake to pump oil, the car slowly accelerated with a bang, a dozen zombies rushed into the street light area from the dark area, ran and rushed towards the car with all their strength. Fortunately, the corpse was one step ahead, and the stone drove away, leaving the corpses looking around and continuing to wander aimlessly.