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Chapter seven hundred and eighty first curiosity (five)

Considering the current material situation of the villa, it is obviously unrealistic to have a joyful celebration.

After all, not all problems can be solved by just saying a festival. Everyone has to live their lives accordingly, but no matter how difficult it is, this festival still has to be passed.

Although we are in the last days, and although human civilization is gradually dying out, Lao Xu still hopes that their small family, which has gone through all kinds of hardships and managed to survive together, can continue to carry on some of the traditions of mankind.

Of course, this is not because he, Old Xu, wants to be a saint. He just does this in the hope that everyone in the villa can be more comfortable and happy.

So Lao Xu weighed it up and concluded that although it was unlikely to have a big celebration, a meal celebration could still be done, and everyone really needed to relax their nerves now: "Okay, let's make it on New Year's Day night, and let's all come together

Let’s have a dinner together and let Wei Yang take care of it.”

Lao Xu's idea coincides with Lin Junfu, who also feels that New Year's Day, as the beginning of the new year, is very necessary to celebrate.

This is not only about the importance that Chinese people attach to traditional festivals, but also about whether we can have an optimistic attitude towards the current situation.

The successive incidents have kept everyone in the villa under a sense of tension and oppression, and the continued instability has more or less created some uncertainty in their hearts about the future.

Therefore, Lao Lin strongly suggested a celebration at this time. It was not just to relax and reduce stress for everyone. He was sending a signal to everyone that no matter what problems or difficulties they are currently facing, they will be united and overcome.

With dedicated efforts, they will be able to live a relatively comfortable life.

Wang Zhongyu drove the container truck he had repaired slowly. The reason why he drove so slowly was mainly due to his unfamiliarity with urban roads.

From time to time, he needs to stop the car and carefully check the hand-drawn map to identify the direction and prevent himself from getting lost due to going too fast and veering off the direction.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, you have to look clearly. Are we going the right way?" Seeing Wang Zhongyu always stopping the car to look at the map, Wenquan Xin couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He was worried that Wang Zhongyu was unfamiliar with the road and would drive the wrong way.

.Plunging headlong into a zombie encirclement would be a big trouble.

Wang Zhongyu was not angry at the former's doubts. He still looked forward and followed his own train of thought. He asked calmly: "Haha, don't worry. My IQ is there, nothing will happen."

It's you who's causing trouble...Brother, please stop talking and rest your mind. As long as you don't interfere, I'm sure everything will be fine, haha."

Wenquan Xin, who was speechless, could only look out the window depressedly, thinking: Don't pretend to be cool, otherwise you will be struck by lightning.

The container truck continued to move forward steadily. It didn't take long for Wen and Wang in the car to clearly hear the deep roar of the zombies. The appearance of the roar also meant that the vehicle was traveling in the right direction and they were leaving the town.

The exit is getting closer.

Seeing the flames soaring into the sky becoming more and more dazzling, Wang Zhongyu reminded him seriously: "Xiao Wen, sit tight and sit tight, I'm going to start adding more."

As soon as the former finished speaking, Wenquan Xin felt that the container truck was clearly tilting forward, and then the engine made a loud sound. The truck picked up speed.

Wang Zhongyu knew very well that once the car was lifted up, it would be like sounding the battle horn. Without him calling out, the surrounding zombies would definitely be attracted by the loud noise caused by hitting the accelerator.

After all, the container truck is not a high-end sports car. The cheap design makes its safety and stability greatly reduced during high-speed operation. Wenquan Xin feels like he is sitting on an airplane under the impact of airflow, floating left and right. He subconsciously grasped

Fix the handrails on the ceiling to reduce this shaking feeling.

Unsurprisingly, the first zombie finally appeared in front of the container truck. Under the illumination of Wang Zhongyu's simple car lights, his appearance was extremely strange.

There was nothing good to say about these beasts, so Wang Zhongyu firmly held the direction and ran straight into them.

"Bang!" followed by a muffled groan. The unlucky guy was hit by the fully powered container truck and flew out.

However, being knocked into the air does not mean that it is destroyed. If these beasts cannot destroy their heads, they will be resurrected on the spot with unlimited full health, just like an invincible bull.

Wang Zhongyu naturally understands this characteristic of zombies very well, but now is not the time to pursue the killing effect. As long as he can successfully break out of the zombie encirclement, everything else is unimportant.

The zombies that were knocked away soon rejoined the battle besieging the container truck. He and the five newly joined zombies waved their arms fearlessly and rushed toward the return truck head on in excitement.

The result of the battle between flesh and iron was unquestionable. Wenquan Xin only felt that the car body shook several times in succession and then felt nothing else.

It seems that Wang Zhongyu's changes to the lower front bumper of the car have had a certain effect, at least he does not have as obvious discomfort as above.

However, Wenquan Xin's comfort came too early. These six zombies were just appetizers. The real feast was already waiting in front of them after Wang Zhongyu made a left turn.

With the help of the lights, Wang Zhongyu had no time to be surprised by the number of zombies. The moving container truck came into contact with this wave of zombies. The sound of crushing and impact could be heard endlessly. At the expense of the left headlight, which was completely destroyed,

After paying a price, they successfully broke through the zombie organization's siege.

However, the quick reaction of zombies still exceeded Wang Zhongyu's imagination. Logically speaking, from what he had observed on the balcony roof before, although zombies would be encountered along this route, they would not be as fast and frequent as now.

But the reality is like this, it is always so unpredictable. The zombies will never retreat just because you are surprised, so if you encounter them, you can only bite the bullet and fight.

"Sit tight, Wenquan Xin! Turn on the headlights." Wang Zhongyu reminded loudly, and asked Wenquan Xin to turn on the flashlight to make up for the missing light from the damaged left headlight.

Without Wang Zhongyu's prompting, Wenquan Xin also understood that the most critical moment had arrived, and they could either successfully break through this wave of zombies and continue their breakout journey.

Or he will be buried in a sea of ​​corpses without a complete body.

At any time, the attack power of one or two zombies always seems not to be feared. However, once these beasts are organized and appear in large scale, their attack power and destructive power will increase exponentially, which makes people...

Difficult to deal with.

Wang Zhongyu felt his scalp numb now, and the successive impacts made him, an experienced driver, feel unbearable pain. The protective effect of the safety belt was clearly revealed at this moment. Without the restraint of this belt, Wang Zhongyu might not have been able to escape successfully, not to mention successfully escaping.
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