Inside a Ford commercial vehicle.

The driver is a middle-aged white man in his fifties with a slight beer belly. He wears a peaked cap. His face is not very good when driving this commercial vehicle, but his driving movements are very skillful.

In the back seat of the business car, leaning against the middle door, was a young black man, probably only twenty years old at most. He was wearing a light gray T-shirt with punk-style English letters on it, and wore loose harem pants with a shaved head.

This round head, earrings, and a decorative metal chain hanging around the neck make the whole person look very hip-hop.

And just behind the black guy, sitting on the seat near the back door, was a very young girl, probably a high school student, but she looked a bit mature. Her blond hair was permed and wavy, and her facial features were very three-dimensional, giving her a very mature look.

She had a refined feeling and wore light blue eye shadow. The girl looked very lost. She looked out the window in a daze, holding the back of the front seat with both hands. The car was a little bumpy. It was not because the middle-aged driver was not good at driving.

, but the problem is the road, which often runs over the corpses of zombies.

"Hey, look, there are people on the road ahead, there are survivors here!" The black boy pointed at the two figures on the road outside the windshield in front of the car and shouted, "What are they holding?" After saying that, the black boy looked at it.

The fire ax I keep on hand.

The girl behind the car came to her senses, stood up slightly, lay on the back of the chair in front of her, and looked over: "They are two people, what are they shouting?"

on the road.

"Hey! Wait a minute, take us with you, please..." A woman shouted.

"Wait, take us, damn, you've attracted so many..." The man's shout gradually lowered his voice. He turned his head and looked past the Ford commercial vehicle. A zombie rushed to him. He waved his "spear" back,

He directly stabbed the zombie to the ground, then raised his hand and pulled out the spear.

"If there are too many, they will lead the zombies to Vigo Street." Tang Ji frowned deeply, running and stopping with Manilla.

"Hey! Help us, hey!" Manila waved her arms, jumping and shouting at the approaching commercial vehicle. Her huge breasts were rising and falling in her loose T-shirt. If zombies can also be seduced, it is estimated that

Now the zombies on the streets will be stunned.

Inside a business car.

"Wow, that girl is so hot. Hey, Mike, stop the car and let them come up!" The black boy was obviously shocked by Manila's rough waves. He leaned over and patted the back of the driver's seat.

"This will kill us, haven't you seen how many zombies are around?" Mike, a middle-aged man, glanced at the rearview mirror and said.

"Hey, Mike, don't be like this, hurry up, if your aunt knows that you are willing to die, she will definitely let you go." The black boy became anxious and slapped Mike's armchair twice hard.

"Jason, young man, please be careful what you say. I am still your uncle no matter what. If Laura knew that you were talking to me like this, she would definitely tell you to get out." Mike responded rudely with a black face, and the car did not show any emotion.

slow down.

At this time, the car happened to drive past Tang Ji and the others, bringing a large number of zombies with it.

The young girl sitting in the back kept looking out the window. Tang Ji and his two figures passed by the window, and she turned to look out the back window.

She glanced at Mike at the front, and then at Jason, the black boy. Jason happened to look back and tilted his head and winked at her.

"What?" The young girl said "What" to Jason and asked with her eyes.

Jason twisted around, put his hands in front of him, made upward gestures in quick succession, and glanced at Mike unnaturally, as if he was afraid that he would see him.

The young girl understood it immediately, hesitated for a moment, and immediately got up from her seat and rolled to the back of the car.

"Hey, little girl, what are you doing?" Mike saw the young girl's movements in the rearview mirror and shouted.

Click!

There was a sound of the lock moving, and the back door was opened by the young girl.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" the girl shouted to Tangji and Manilla who were running wildly to chase the car.

At the same time, the black boy Jason also rolled to the back of the car, holding a fire ax in his hand. A zombie running from the side and trying to pounce on the car was half-headed by him with the ax, "Shit, get out of here!"

"Fuck!" Mike cursed. What happened has happened and nothing can be undone. The two children must take the risk of putting the two people up. He has no choice now. He stretched out his hand to press the peaked cap, held the steering wheel with the other hand, and turned to look.

Behind the car, the other hand is holding the seat back on the side.

"Kids, hold on tight!" Mike shouted, and then he braked, causing the commercial vehicle to stop suddenly, and then quickly backed away.

"Oh God!" Manilla exclaimed in surprise. The car hadn't driven too far, and the distance was only a hundred meters. She and Tang Ji quickly ran towards the reversing commercial vehicle. In just a few seconds,

Tang Ji was a little behind and chopped down a zombie again. The vehicle suddenly stopped again when it was three meters away from Manilla. It was very accurate. Manilla threw away the "spear" that would definitely be in the way when she got into the car, and she took two steps and jumped.

Going up, the young girl and Jason grabbed her arms and pulled her to flip into the seat.

Tang Ji took a step slower, then got into the car, and used the spear in his hand as a javelin to shoot out, stabbing a zombie who had already grabbed the back door of the car. Tang Ji reached out and quickly pulled the door down.

Click!

The car door closed, Mike accelerated the car, and the car turned into Vigo Avenue and gradually moved away, and the zombies were gradually pushed away.

Phew! Phew!

Tang Ji and Manilla were both panting violently and looking at the people in the car at the same time.

The young girl took out a tissue from her pocket, looked at Manila's face and handed it to her, "Your face is all..."

"Thank you!" Manilla took the tissue and wiped her face.

"Hi, man, I'm Jason!" Jason looked very optimistic. Returning to the middle row seat, he smiled, turned around and lay on the backrest, and stretched out his hand to Tang Ji.

"Tang Ji!" Tang Ji, who was sitting on the far left and holding a travel bag, also smiled slightly, gasping and shaking hands with Jason.

Jason moved his hand in front of Manila who was sitting next to Tang Ji. His eyes lit up slightly and he said with a smile: "Hi, beauty, I'm Jason!"

"Manila!" Manila stretched out her hand and shook his hand, looking a little absent-minded.

"I'm Kristine!" The young girl sitting on the far right waved her hands to the two of them. She didn't speak as casually as Jason. Obviously, she was not as familiar as Jason.

"Hi!" Tangji and Manilla said at the same time, tilting their heads to Kristen.

Everyone in the car introduced themselves, except Mike who was driving at the front. He glanced at the rearview mirror, then stretched out a hand and waved to the back: "Mike, you can call me Old Mike!"

Mike actually has no prejudice against Tangji and Manilla, and the reason why he didn't want them to get in the car just now was because of the safety of the people in the car. For him, Jason and Christine are still both.

They are children. Although Jason is actually an adult, in the eyes of the elders, they are children. Therefore, since Tangji and Manilla have already got in the car and no one is injured, he has no ill will towards them.

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Tang Ji's plan to pick up the car in the parking lot failed. The Ford will lead many zombies to Vigo Street. At that time, some of the zombies will not be able to keep up with the Ford and give up the chase, thus remaining on Vigo Street.

The Ford car sped along, exited Vigo Avenue and crossed two streets. There were always zombies following along the way. After some zombies fell behind, there would always be other zombies coming from the side to catch up. There was an endless supply of these zombies.

, it’s just a matter of quantity, Ford cars are often beaten, and the windows are simply strong enough and haven’t been smashed yet.

"I saw you driving past Oak Street, why did you drive back again?" Tang Ji finally got out of his frightened state, breathed a sigh of relief and asked Jason in the seat in front of him.

"We originally planned to go to the gun shop over there to pick up some weapons, but there were too many zombies there, so..." Jason shrugged.

"Where are we going?" Manilla suddenly asked, leaning down and looking out the car window. She was on a street she was not familiar with, and there were many zombies.

Jason suddenly showed a hesitant expression and turned to look at Old Mike who was sitting in the front driving seat. Old Mike glanced at the rearview mirror and said nothing.

"We went to the Dream House clothing store on Xiguan Street, and there were two people there!" Kristen said.

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Xiguan Street, like Oak Street, is an old street. The road is full of crashed cars, corpses, and blood. The Dream House Clothing Store is a medium-sized clothing store on this street. The doors and windows are closed.

It was blocked by rolling shutter doors, and it had not yet opened for business when the apocalypse broke out.

A Ford car swerved out of the intersection on the right side of the street and drove into Xiguan Street with a slight drift. It was very fast and hit many zombies along the way. The other zombies roared excitedly and chased the car.

There is an alley more than five meters wide on the side of the Dream House clothing store. It is a dead end. The Ford car slowed down slightly when it reached the entrance of the alley, and then quickly drove into this not too wide dead end. Old Mike stared at it intently.

The rearview mirror on the left side of the car is less than one centimeter away from the left wall of the alley, and the body of the car is only about ten centimeters away from the wall.

The Ford car stuck close to the alley wall and drove to the deepest part of the alley and stopped. The middle left door of the Ford car happened to be facing an iron gate on the alley wall.

The iron door opened with a click. Apparently the people inside heard the sound of the car and knew that the person was back.

The window of the left middle door was lowered. Jason threw the fire ax out first, then climbed out of the window and entered the iron door.

Many zombies roared and followed the alley, slapping around the Ford. They also saw people crawling out from the left side of the car, but because the car was very close to the wall on the left, less than ten centimeters, the zombies

I couldn't get through at all, so I could only reach out and try my best to grab inside, but my body was stuck between the Ford car and the wall.

It's a very clever method that can only succeed once and it tests the driver's driving skills.

"Quickly, get out!" Old Mike in the front seat shouted loudly, waving his hands for people to climb out of the car window quickly. The Ford is not an armored vehicle. If people stay in the Ford for too long, zombies will keep coming.

If you hit it, the glass will definitely break, so you have to be quick.

Christine, Manilla, Tangji, and Old Mike quickly got out of the Ford and entered the iron door, which slammed shut.

Inside the iron gate is the Dream House clothing store. It is lit with dim lights. The nearly one hundred square meters of space is filled with all kinds of men's and women's clothing. There is also a huge poster of the same style of clothing as a certain actress on the wall.

This iron door should be the back door of the clothing store. After entering, waiting for Tang Ji and others were a muscular white man with a height of 1.9 meters and tattoos, and a middle-aged black woman.

"Where's the gun?" The strong white man had a slightly sinister appearance, triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and a nose stud. He held a SIG P210 pistol in one hand and pointed at the gun he was holding next to him.

The black woman asked in a bad tone. Her triangular eyes glanced at Tang Ji and Manila. She raised her hand and pointed the gun at her and asked, "Who are they?"
Chapter completed!