Wang Zhongyu finally convinced Wenquan Xin. He took out the quilt he brought with him from the container and got out of the car. The latter closed the door from the inside so that he would not have to worry about a sudden attack by zombies at night.

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If Wang Zhongyu wants to rest safely in the cab, he has to do much more protective work than Wenquan Xin. After all, there are windows on the front three sides of the car, with a clear view, and it is easy to expose himself to the sight of zombies.

within the range.

Fortunately, Wang Zhongyu was prepared for this. He pulled out the sun visor that was found inside the car.

The silver-white reflective baffle was firmly attached to the front windshield through a suction cup. The window glass on the main and passenger seats was also equipped with a complete set of black light-shielding baffles. Once these items were placed,

The interior of the car immediately became a closed space.

In order to completely block the light inside and outside, Wang Zhongyu took out two pieces of cut cloth and stuffed it into the crack of the window, then closed the window and clamped it shut.

After all this was done, he stood away from the car and looked around. After making sure that the situation inside the car could not be seen from the outside, he got into the car with satisfaction.

It doesn't feel good to be nestled in such a small space. Coupled with the blocked sight, it won't take long for people to feel a sense of depression.

Wang Zhongyu is no exception, but fortunately he has long been accustomed to it. Compared with his own negative emotions, doing this can at least ensure his own safety to the greatest extent, so he must endure it no matter what.

Wang Zhongyu, who had nothing to do, soon felt that the tiredness all over his body was getting heavier and heavier, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he had already entered a trance, half asleep and half awake.

"Beep beep beep!" The precise alarm function of the electronic watch serves as a reminder to get up on time.

Lao Zhao was dizzy and reluctantly opened his eyes. He raised his hand and checked the time. Three hours had passed. As he expected, Tang Xiaoquan did not come down to ask him to change his shift.

"One, two, three!" Lao Zhao muttered silently. When the count reached three, he jumped out of bed without giving himself any chance to stay in bed to prevent himself from falling asleep again due to his lack of will.

Lao Zhao violently slapped his face several times, trying to wake himself up quickly in this way.

Tang Xiaoquan huddled his hands in his sleeves. The cold wind in the middle of the night was even more sharp and freezing. He felt like a popsicle now, and he couldn't feel a trace of warmth all over his body.

His frozen ears could vaguely hear the sound of stampeding footsteps coming from downstairs. Tang Xiaoquan alertly moved his gaze to the dark door. A figure slowly emerged from it.

"Uncle Zhao, why are you up?"

"You have the nerve to ask Uncle Zhao why you're up?" Although Old Zhao looked serious, the cup of hot water in his hand clearly showed his considerate care: "You are not kind, we have agreed upon it.

A three-hour shift, how can you distract me, an old man like me! Fortunately, I have set an alarm, otherwise I would have been fooled by you."

"Oh, so ginger is still spicier when it's old!" Tang Xiaoquan held the hot tea vat and felt the heat coming from the cup.

"You!" Lao Zhao pointed helplessly at the other party: "How is it, is there still no movement in the factory?"

Tang Xiaoquan shook his head: "Well, there was no movement, I guess they all fell asleep."

The night was dark. He couldn't even see clearly what was going on in the guard room, let alone monitor other places.

"It's better if you sleep, so that you don't have to worry about what they are doing." Lao Zhao actually understood that nothing would happen tonight, and it was meaningless to continue to monitor here, but he still settled in his mind.

The only purpose of replacing and echoing Tang Xiaoquan is to hope that this young man can put down his burdens and go to sleep peacefully.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on this place, you go downstairs and rest!"

"No……"

"Stop! No no!" Lao Zhao raised his hand horizontally and pointed at the door without any explanation: "I will inform you if something happens. Now go downstairs and sleep."

"Okay, okay!" Tang Xiaoquan raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. He really felt exhausted. He really didn't have much confidence in whether he could survive the night, so he compromised: "Uncle Zhao, I'll trouble you.

, remember to ask me to change shifts when I was 3 years old.”

"Don't worry, I will definitely call you. I am not as strong as you young people. Three hours is the limit for an old man like me. I will call you." Lao Zhao's chest thumped loudly. But he was mentally prepared to stay up all night.

preparation.

Wang Zhongyu slept deeply. If it weren't for the slight vibrations he felt in the car, he might have slept until dawn.

He reluctantly squinted his eyes open a small crack, but the deep and lightless space in the car quickly made him close his eyes again. He took the opportunity to twist his lower body and adjust his position from sleeping sorely.

"Bang!" The car body shook again due to the impact. Although it was still not very obvious, it was enough to make Wang Zhongyu lose his sleepiness. It was obvious that the car body would not shake for no reason unless there was an external force.

There is only one possibility to do such a thing in the middle of the night and under the apocalypse.

Zombies! Wang Zhongyu's whole body trembled, and Wenquan Xin's snoring could be clearly heard in the container behind him. Wang Zhongyu vaguely remembered the trip to the shelter with Lao Zhao, Tang Xiaoquan and the others earlier that night. It was the snoring of everyone that attracted the zombies upstairs.

Wang Zhongyu was so careless that he couldn't help but forget about the tea incident. Hearing the sizzling sound of the car's outer door panel being scratched by sharp claws, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Quickly starting the car and escaping was his only thought now, but this time he was cautious and did not twist the key rashly. Instead, he gently leaned forward and opened a small corner of the sun visor. He only aimed at

He glanced at it and leaned back in fear.

Zombies were all zombies. Although he only had one glance, he was sure that if nothing else happened, his car was already in a zombie wave. If he wanted to drive through such a wall of zombies, unless it was a heavy truck-level vehicle, it would be impossible.

You are just a small boat in the sea. One wave can kill you without a place to bury you.

How could this happen? Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a zombie wave of this size in the surrounding area. Is it possible that these beasts have such advanced hearing systems?

"Bang! Bang!" The zombie seemed to be aware of the movement in the car. The number of collisions began to become more frequent, and the zombie was moving restlessly.

Unfortunately, Wang Zhongyu realized that he had to take action quickly, and the first step was to wake up Wenquan Xin.

Wang Zhongyu was really convinced by the latter. How could he not notice such a loud movement from the car and still sleep so soundly? It was really strange.

He really wanted to rush to the back and kick him on the butt, but there was no passage between the front of the car and the inside of the container, so he could only sigh in despair.

What should he do? Wang Zhongyu fixed his eyes on the mobile phone on the passenger seat. Yes, the mobile phone was the only tool that could be used to contact Wang Zhongyu at the moment. Without any delay, he quickly pressed the call button. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!