Doomsday Chariot: Mark the location where others store goods at the beginning

Lu Chen slept until noon, and I have to say that the sleeping environment of this five-star hotel is comfortable.

Today is the last day of the normal world, Lu Chen turned on the TV, and the TV was broadcasting the news.

"Yesterday, a new type of influenza appeared in Jiangcheng, which is spreading in a small area of Jiangcheng.

Patients will have mild dizziness, headaches, mild diarrhea and other symptoms..."

This short report was inserted in the midday news, and no one would care.

But Lu Chen knew that this was a sign of the beginning of the end times.

Symptoms of zombie viruses began to appear in humans, which were very inconspicuous at first, like a small cold.

However, the condition will deteriorate rapidly, dizziness, convulsions, loss of will, paralysis and finally death.

But death is not the end, and those who have lost vital signs will come back to life and become zombies that feed on flesh and blood.

Even though he had already experienced it once, Lu Chen couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.

He opened his mobile phone, and the fifth hot search was a video of "21st century street dance".

Clicking inside, a man twitched in the square without warning.

Paired with the comedy BGM, the man in the video looks as if he is dancing.

This video Lu Chen also brushed in his previous life, when he laughed forward and backwards, thinking it was a whole live video.

Netizens watching the video also interacted wildly in the barrage.

"Hahahahaha

" "Social terrorist

" "There really is no one he cares about in this world

" "This is street dance!"

......

No one noticed something was wrong, everyone was having fun.

They will be the same as Lu Chen in the previous life, only when the zombies appear in front of them will they find that the end has come.

Lu Chen rolled over and got out of bed, and the private investigator sent him a message.

"Mr. Lu, I got what you wanted, let's meet at a place."

This private investigator is quite reliable, and he can really get a gun.

Lu Chen replied to his message, quickly washed up, and after lunch in the restaurant, went to the agreed place.

The private investigator dressed in black was already waiting at the agreed place.

"Mr. Lu, this is your thing."

After Lu Chen got out of the car, the other party handed over a black box.

"Glock Type 17 9mm pistol with 50 rounds."

Lu Chen opened the box and took a look, and a delicate pistol lay quietly inside.

"Good." Lu Chen nodded.

"It's really hard for you to complete this task in normal times."

"What do you say?"

The private investigator looked left and right, close to Lu Chen's ear, and whispered.

"There has been some turmoil in the black market recently, and I have found that not only the materials you entrusted me with last time are in abnormal circulation.

Some precious medicines, ingredients and even firearms are circulating in secret.

I got it this time at one of the unusual stockpiling locations.

"Where?" Lu Chen asked.

"Hongyuan Warehouse."

Hongyuan warehouse, Lu Chen silently repeated in his heart.

It seems that Zhang Hongyuan's power is even greater than he thought, and he can actually buy weapons before the end of the world.

"Hard work on you," Lu Chen said, "give you 500,000 more, and all the expenses will be credited to your account tomorrow." The

other party revealed these news to him nothing more than to show that he was dealing with many parties and had spent a lot of effort.

Secularly, I want more commission fees.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

"That's it, there will be a period later." Lu Chen turned to get into the car.

"Prepare something at home today." He lowered the window and said something to the private investigator.

The other party also helped him a lot, reminding him to cash those empty checks.

And there is only one day left before the end of the world, and he is not afraid of what the other party can do to him.

After Lu Chen drove away, he went straight to the gas station and bought several large tanks of oil.

Although oil can also be purchased for zero yuan after the end of the world, Lu Chen feels that it is better to keep it in the car, just in case.

After all, this chariot is his most important security in the last days.

Throughout the afternoon, Lu Chen drove around Nancheng.

The city carries many of his memories.

Near the evening, Lu Chen loaded the last food prepared by Marichi into the supernatural space.

The sun sets below the horizon, the last time the sun rises in a normal world.

Everything he can prepare is ready, and now he waits for the end times to come.

He opened his mobile phone and searched for more and more videos about dancing in front of the public.

A very small number of people find that something seems to be wrong, but most think that this is some new way to liberate themselves.

Many followers will also run out into the street or square to dance on their own.

The number of infected people in the afternoon is growing exponentially, and the symptoms are getting worse.

After another night of brewing, the first zombie outbreak will be ushered in at 7:00 tomorrow morning.

Lu Chen turned on the evening news, and the host was broadcasting with a grim expression.

"The new influenza is spreading widely, and patients have mild symptoms at first, but severe discomfort later.

Serious cases may affect living and learning conditions, please pay attention to their own safety and wear masks to go out. "

He won't go to a five-star hotel tonight, because leaving the chariot is exposing him to danger.

He parked his car in the parking lot not far from Ye Jiayue's house and let her go to hell tomorrow morning.

This is also for her good, I don't want a lonely girl to experience this terrifying end times, it's really heartwarming.

Lu Chen controlled the seat, slowly lying down, and the car stereo was playing Beethoven's "Storm Sonata".

The first movement of this piece is mournful, weak and slow, like a prelude to a storm.

It begins, the countdown to the destruction of the world.

......

"Bang!"

Lu Chen was awakened by a loud noise, and a Volkswagen crashed into the pillar of the parking lot.

The front cover of the car was badly deformed, black smoke came out of the engine, and it seemed that the speed at the time of the impact was very fast.

The driver in the car was convulsing like an electric shock, and deep black blood gushed from his mouth.

Lu Chen quickly adjusted his seat and sat up straight.

The end times have come!

"Lu Chen! Where are you? Someone outside was knocking on my door.

I'm so scared, come and save me! "

Ye Jiayue's message on the phone shows 99+.

"You wait for me downstairs, I'll be right there."

Lu Chen started the chariot and snorted coldly in his heart, this will save you.

Driving out of the parking lot, a world of chaos appeared in front of him.

The whole street was full of sirens, vehicles crashed together, fires were everywhere, and smoke billowed out.

A few people ran past the car with bloody faces, screaming, and a few knocked on the windows to get in.

Lu Chen ignored them, stepped on the accelerator, and forcibly opened a path on the blocked street.

After being unbound by traffic rules, Lu Chen was finally able to release the true strength of this car.