The fourth child and Zhang Chen started the car, and the oldest brother and I ran to the truck at a sprint speed of 100 meters, opened the door, and got in.

The group of corpses was about to surround the two cars behind. Baldy hurriedly started the heavy truck and accelerated slowly. Lao Si and Zhang Chen had already driven to the front, because if they didn't move, they wouldn't be able to move anymore.

The small vehicle started quickly and disappeared from sight after a while. The speed of the heavy truck also gradually increased, constantly crushing the corpses blocking the road. Brains, blood, and intestines were scattered all over the ground, even if they were far away from the corpses.

, there are still two bright red blood marks clearly left behind...

"I'm talking about bald man! What's wrong with you! Why do you need that crap! Do you know that if you weren't lucky just now, you would have died!"

The boss and I were sitting in the back seat, wiping the sweat from our foreheads and asking angrily.

"Hey... can you listen to my explanation before complaining..."

The bald man sat there with an aggrieved look on his face, leaning his face against his arms from time to time and wiping his sweat.

"I just thought, our truck is too wide, and it will block things on the road. If it keeps running around, the truck will be useless sooner or later..."

The bald man picked up two bottles of mineral water next to him and threw them to us. Then he picked up one bottle, bit it open with his teeth, and drank it.

"...So, I'm trying to get a welding machine to modify our heavy truck. I just went to that workshop and took a look, but I didn't expect that there is actually a gasoline welding machine! No need to plug in the power supply! When the time comes,

Just put some gasoline in, plug in the welding rods, and weld wherever you want!"

The bald man explained with excitement, seeming to have a good idea of ​​his plan.

“How do you want to modify it??”

The boss and I seemed to understand a little bit of what the bald man meant and continued to ask.

"I haven't thought about the specific modification, but it will definitely be much stronger than before. For example...I mean for example!...Add a triangular thick steel plate to the front of the car, place it horizontally, and stick it forward with the tip. Once there is

Zombies block the road, click! Once a broken car blocks the road, it will also block! The front of the car will definitely be fine, and the steel plate will be replaced at the worst!"

The bald man spoke eloquently, and the boss and I were immediately fascinated by what he said.

"Also, we can weld guardrails on both sides of the car and put up canvas. Isn't it better than the original wood! We can also get some knives, stabbings, etc. all around the truck. When the car starts, the zombies will

If you get too close, you’ll have to shave them in half!”

Baldy's idea is indeed very creative and practical. If the heavy truck can be converted into an invincible tank according to his wishes, then the difficult and dangerous journey south will be like walking on plain ground.

"But... it's hard to get materials! Welding equipment alone is not enough. If you want to get such a large thick steel plate, you have to look for a while..."

Baldy's words suddenly became hesitant. He seemed to be racking his brains to think of his next plan. The boss and I also slowly fell into deep thinking, hoping to remember where to get such materials...

They finally got rid of them and disappeared. After experiencing the thrilling encounter just now, the three cars no longer dared to slack off. They drove along the highway for nearly two hours, passed Happy Valley, and drove a few kilometers north.

Kilometers later, turn left at Sihui Bridge, then head west, and you will see Tiananmen Square from a distance.

According to the previous riding speed, this journey would have taken at least four or five days, but now it only took four or five hours to reach it by car.

Stepping onto Chang'an Street, which is ten miles away, the pace slowed down. Everyone carefully observed this originally prosperous and gorgeous metropolis, trying to find something around them, but there was nothing. Except for Tiananmen Square, which was sitting quietly, and the national flag fluttering in the wind, there was nothing left.

All that was left were the ruins left on the streets and the corpses filling the square...

Many nearby high-rise buildings had suffered fires, leaving only the dark concrete frames standing alone. The peace doves were gone, replaced by groups of vultures circling in the sky, looking for the few remaining limbs on the ground.

Tiananmen Square, which used to be bustling with people, is now extremely quiet. The zombies hang their heads and stand blankly. The ground of the square is dyed red, and even though it is covered with a thin layer of snow, it is still clearly visible.

The endless flow of streets has come to a standstill. There is no longer the crowded scene of the past, nor the busy rhythm of the past.

Some people once praised this place, some people lamented it, some people looked forward to it, some people rejected it... Some people said that Beijing is a beautiful city, full of neon lights and busy traffic; some people said that Beijing is a place of struggle, where people work hard and achieve success;

Some people say that Beijing is a battlefield filled with smoke, with fierce competition and intrigues everywhere; others say that Beijing is the tomb of ideals, which kills faith, devours youth, and turns pure people into eager for quick success, greedy and extravagant desires...

Everything changed and became calm. It seemed that nothing had ever happened and everything no longer existed. Three cars drove slowly on Chang'an Street and were attacked by a large group of zombies. The hope of finding a refuge camp in Beijing also disappeared.

With no choice but to evacuate.

There are many streets in Beijing and they are very complicated. If you fail to do so, you will enter the restricted area. Therefore, we must choose open streets, firstly, it is convenient to drive, and secondly, it is easier to recognize the road. So the group of people immediately accelerated and drove a few kilometers westward, arriving at Fuxing

Turn left at the door and drive south along the road.

There were many vehicles jammed along the way, and we could see some traces of the past. Heavy trucks opened the road ahead, but they had to dodge and slow down sometimes to avoid continuous collisions. Finally, they stopped at a fork in front of an overpass.

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We were about to ask the bald man what was going on, but we saw him constantly making retreat gestures towards us. Suddenly an ominous premonition came over us. Everyone was looking towards the front of the heavy truck. We saw the bridge of the overpass.

Under the bridge, thousands of zombies suddenly poured out!

"Damn! Where did you get so many!"

Everyone was stunned, looking at what they saw in front of them at a loss.

"There is no way to go forward! Go back along the road!!!"

The bald man shouted loudly from the front, and the others finally recovered, hurriedly turned around, and rushed back. Although there were many zombies on the road at this time, they were relatively scattered. It was relatively easy for heavy trucks to open the road. Among the corpses

Mixed with debris, it was difficult to identify. Trucks kept crashing into it, and parts were dragged under the wheels.

The friction caused sparks to fly. In a panic, the heavy truck drove through Fuxing Gate. Looking to the right, the black mass of corpses in the direction of the square immediately frightened everyone. They did not dare to stop for a moment and stepped on the accelerator.

The three cars drove north along the road, turned right after a few kilometers, and turned right again at the end...

In this way, the huge city of Beijing is like a maze. As we continued to dodge, get lost and explore, we finally found the Chang'an Street, and then without looking back, we went straight back the way we came.
Chapter completed!