The Midnight Owl

When the patrolled security guard took him to the side entrance of the mall and mysteriously handed over two items, the four of them all wiped cold sweat together. The weapon was fired so much earlier that I almost forgot the focus of this level. To send a vaccine, you have to get the vaccine first!

Fortunately, the NPC of the mission line is doing its due diligence.

"The other doors are closed, only here can enter and exit. Go quickly! Running towards the sunset of victory—"

After giving "Encouragement for Love", the security guard disappeared at the end of the mall, hiding its merits and fame.

Two things, one is a mini metal suitcase filled with vaccines, and the other is a city map painted on oil paper.

Outside the side door is no longer a pedestrian street, but a road. At this time, there are several cars parked in a row, which looks like the driver was accidentally abandoned and fled. The blood stains on the ground told the cruelty of escape.

According to the map, the business district where they are located is south of the city, and the hospital is in the north of the city. The north of the city is separated by a river. If you want to go to the north of the city, you must cross the river. There are two ways to cross the waterway and bridge.

Take the waterway, all the way to the north, the business district, wharf, hospital are in a straight line, the shortest distance.

To cross the bridge, you need to go east, then north, and north to the city, then west, take a three-fold line, the distance is twice as far.

Qian Ai looked at the clear map and thought without hesitation: "If this map is a copy of a man, it must be a team that has chosen the waterway."

"So the competition at the terminal will be fierce." Xu Wang carefully put the vaccine box in his backpack.

"Then go the other way," Qian Ai resolutely changed his mind. "Go across the bridge to the east."

Wu Sheng shook his head: "The team who can think of this is not only us, maybe all of them went to the bridge in order to avoid sharp edges."

Qian Ai Wuyu: "Isn't that an endless loop?"

The captain looked at him with the military division: "Just go to the pier."

Qian Ai: "... the reason?"

Captain Xu: "The journey is short and fast."

Wu Junshi: "Even if they meet competitors, they should regret it, why did they choose a path of no return."

Captain Xu stared at his military division, and rarely gave affirmation when he was forced: "I will appreciate your confidence."

Wu Junshi smiled and praised, the courtesy: "You are still decisive."

Qian Ai: "..."

Jin Xin, who had been silent for a while, patted the shoulders of his teammates comfortably: "Look, I never intervene at such times."

Qian Ai ’s injury is real, but the principle is really not understood, and teammates are urgently needed to solve the puzzle: "Why not?"

Kuang Jinxin blinked his eyes stunnedly: "There is no reason, it is intuition."

Qian Ai: "..."

He seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.

"Bud--Bud--Bud--"

The loud deafening impact sounded like they were exploding against their ears. Not only did they numb their scalp and irritate them, but they also quaked the whole landing door!

The four of them suddenly raised their heads and saw a heavy freight truck driving frantically forward on the road outside the door. With its own weight and speed, it will kill a **** road on the blocked double row!

Finally, the truck drove away the last obstacle.

But at this moment, all four heard the footsteps of a large group of people running from far to near!

The truck that cleared the obstacles hit the end of the throttle. Just as they were about to leave the field of vision of the four people, a group of zombies chased from behind!

They have swollen faces and slobber, and each body has a wound, or face, or neck, or chest and limbs, as if endless pus blood is pouring out of the wound, and the skin is filled with iron that is not human. Cyan, the whole looks like a swollen body soaked in formalin for many years.

But their speed is unequivocal, as if a group of bloodied cultists ran on the dusty road, chasing the truck madly.

Perhaps, in their eyes, it was not a truck, but a moving lunch box.

The truck finally drove away from the sight of the four people, but at that last moment, a tall and thin zombie, like a frog, jumped up and grabbed the tail of the truck. His legs dragged on the ground as the truck moved at high speed A few meters, and then a force, the whole person climbed onto the cargo box.

The truck, with that zombie, walked away.

The army of zombies chasing behind, partly persevering, partly stopped, standing on the spot and looking around blankly.

Suddenly, a zombie looked at the glass door. He tilted his head slightly and looked at him stunnedly. The next second he suddenly uttered and rushed towards this side!

The four instinctively retreated, because Qian Ai retreated too fast, he stumbled directly to the ground!

At the same time, the zombie hit the toughened glass door and made a huge muffled noise!

This side door is not chained, but fortunately its own automatic lock is fairly strong.

If you are an individual, you will break your bones when you hit it.

The zombies, who can hit the fruitless, still use their hands and feet to scratch the door, and from time to time they have to lick their mouths in vain.

"We have to find a car ..." The visual impact is too fierce, Xu Wang tried to keep his voice from trembling.

"Captain," Qian Ai wanted to cry, "we can't get out now, can you not think about it for so long!"

"It's dead to be able to go out without a car," Wu Sheng said, "so the two things of 'going out' and 'getting in the car' must be seamlessly connected."

"How to get out? Where is the car? Driving those crashed cars?" Qian Ai regretted it and wanted to suggest with his teammates, let's sit here and wait until five o'clock, OK TAT

"hiss--"

The sound of tires rubbing the asphalt road caused by sudden braking is sharp and harsh.

Xu Wang looked at his teammates in surprise, as if he brought good luck: "Old money, the car is coming!"

Qian Ai: "..."

He has been a non-chief for so long, why did he want to do something at this time! ! !

With this sudden brake, a dozen collective howling zombies on the road howled like a carnival.

The zombie next to the door immediately turned around when he heard the sound, and ran back to the road to join in the feast with his compatriots.

Only four people could see clearly that the pink beetle stopped the zombies, but unlike the normal single-door beetle, it has two doors on each side, and the whole is slightly larger than the real beetle. The upper and lower eyelashes are still attached to the two front lights, as if they are a pair of small eyes, and they can discharge with pedestrians anytime, anywhere.

This is the "Owl". It is not surprising that there are models on the market that are not available on the market. However, the unique style is useless.

Without the weight of a truck, you must have the courage of "whoever bumps into someone", neither of which is the same as a thousand miles away.

"Slightly, give me a few of your bomb balls." Wu Sheng said suddenly.

Xu Wang immediately understood: "Do you want to lead the zombie away?"

"I'll throw a probing path first," Wu Sheng took a small ball grabbed by Kang Jinxin. "If it's feasible, let's have a Tiannian scattered flowers. When we rush out together, we can't let that car run. "

Xu Wang has a complicated mood, and always feels that they and the zombies are bad guys for the beetle owner.

The attention of dozens of zombies has been completely transferred to the beetle, the pink car was surrounded by water, and several zombies have jumped on the roof and jumped hard, like the New Year.

Wu Sheng gently lifted the automatic door lock, held the door handle, pushed hard, and then quickly closed the door again!

Click.

The moment the lock was automatically dropped, the bomb ball also landed on the road more than ten meters away. It first bounced half a meter high, then landed, and the moment it bounced again, it blew open.

The movement is very bluffing.

However, what was blown out was ambilight.

"This is a fireworks bomb ..." Qian Ai was holding a screwdriver, and finally got a little psychologically balanced.

Wu Sheng frowned, apparently surprised that he had guessed the wrong gunpowder weight and attributes.

"It's okay," Xu Wang said. "It's enough to have some movement."

The three partners raised their eyes. Sure enough, one-third of the zombies that had been around the beetle had rushed towards the smoke that had not been exhausted.

Wu Sheng no longer hesitated, reopened the door at the fastest speed, and once again put a bomb ball in his hand to the same place!

The colorful bomb **** fall like rain, bounce, then fall, then bounce again.

"Bang Bang--"

Explode a gorgeous piece.

The zombies still surrounded by the car were hard to calm down, and rushed to the explosion site, and the one-third of the zombies that had ran past had already been blown to the sky!

"I said it was a bomb," Wu Sheng turned around and glanced at Qian Ai lightly. "It must be."

Qian Ai: "..."

Xu Wang was speechless: "Don't be ridiculous at this time, stare at the car!"

The four partners just gathered their eyes on the beetle, and the last zombie who stepped on the roof of the car also jumped down and ran to "Falling Rain".

Transportation, clear.

The four immediately rushed out of the door and ran at the end of Captain Xu. They still wanted to get a defensive weapon to defend themselves. Once they gritted their teeth, they thought about what they wanted to try after they got it.

The driver inside the beetle was still forced by the explosion, and he saw four "murders" running out of the mall next door, one carrying a sickle, one holding a screwdriver, one carrying a plastic bag, and the other holding a crystal clear and still in the sunset A pistol refracting diamond light!

The Beetle driver intuitively had to run, but his body was too stiff to keep up, so a sickle hooked directly on his door handle!

"Open the door--"

The villain with a sickle yelled him TAT

Huh?

Can speak?

Can communicate?

Is it human? !

In the face of a "civilized driver" who can brake quickly with zombies blocking the road, he immediately opened the door to his compatriots.

He squeezed the plastic bag and the screwdriver into the back row, and the one with the gun didn't hesitate to sit in the co-pilot. Only the one who took the sickle didn't move until the other three were all seated, then he put the sickle back Row: "Can't put it in front, help me get it."

Qian Ai exhausted the flexibility of this life to avoid the blade and went to pick up the handle. Unexpectedly, just reaching out, the sickle was pulled out again!

A zombie who sprang out of nowhere, directly rushed to Wu Sheng from the side!

Wu Junshi, who pulled out the sickle, used his instinct to make a cross cut, and the blade directly greeted the neck of the zombie, only to hear the sound of "唰-", the zombie was actually cut off his head!

After the head fell to the ground, it rolled forward two more times, and finally stopped, looking dead.

Wu Sheng is no better than it, and his eyes are wider than the "victim".

In the end, cutting off the head of a person—even a zombie—is different from chopping melons and vegetables, and requires a process of adaptation both physically and psychologically.

Secondly, a person's neck is not so good to cut off, not to mention that his hands are usually the most knocked on the keyboard, really there is no such magic power to split a person in two!

"Wu Sheng--" Xu Wang leaned over and urged through the rear window, "Hurry up!"

Wu Junshi, who killed the zombies for the first time, recovered and immediately put the sickle back into the back row.

Qian Ai, who almost made the scythe head scratch her hand, finally lay on the wooden handle tremblingly, but she was crying without tears: "I said, if you can change to a safer weapon, the screwdriver will be fine!"

"Don't pull the wind." Wu Junshi, who handed over the sickle, left such a simple and clear reason, and the result was the back door, and the front door was opened again, squeezing into the driving position.

"Hey, hey--" The Beetle driver was about to protest, and he was taken by the four arms from the back row.

The Beetle driver is about to collapse: "Pay attention to the sickle ah ah ah"

Qian Ai, Kuang Jinxin and the Beetle driver finally settled in the back row, and the co-pilot Captain Xu has fastened his seat belt. When Wu Sheng so consciously sat in the driving seat, he naturally asked the question: "Do you car skills?"

Wu Sheng holds the steering wheel in one hand and hangs in the other: "So tell you, if you give Qian Ai's" Central Thirteen "to me ..."

Xu Wang: "Are you even more powerful?"

Wu Sheng: "Direct abandonment."

Xu Wang: "... are you better than Central Thirteen?"

Wu Sheng: "I know you understand."

Xu Wang: "Band, no, yes !!!"

With the roar of Captain Xu, Wu Junshi kicked the throttle to the end, and the Beetle charged toward the front of the zombie gathering!

"You will hit someone if you rush like this-" the driver in the back seat was anxious.

Qian Ai finally knew how he had been stopped before: "Look at your little eyes and look carefully. Are those still human ?!"

"That's also ..." The young driver actually understood it, but he couldn't get past the psychological level.

Qian Ai couldn't stand his hoarse chirps: "You big man, dare to drive a car like this, so how can you be mad at the moment of life and death!"

The young driver was sprayed with extreme grievances: "This is not my car, it's my boyfriend!"

Qian Ai: "..."

Kuang Jinxin: "..."

Xu Wang: "..."

Wu Sheng: "..."

Why every NPC must have its own delicate relationship line! ! !

In the chaotic conversation, the beetle hit the dead zombies, riding a dust.