An Yuan drank a glass of water and managed to survive.
She shook her head, a little surprised, "You have so much equipment, why don't you just buy a good car too?"
"Isn't this the same car? It's just a little dusty, it's fine." Jing He turned back in confusion and blinked his sleepy eyes.
Yun Tuan laughed out loud, "Hahahaha... the car sales shop here is very strange. They sell some inferior cars with poor performance and poor appearance. Maybe this is also monopolized by the Gu family."
Fuel and other energy sources are hidden in the dragon's storage bag. Except for the members of the "Get Rich Soon" team, no outsider can know the amount of this reserve.
An Yuan cannot reveal it either.
So they have to go to a gas station and "accidentally" find fuel.
"Put the cup away. You can still use it later."
"Okay~" An Yuan nodded.
……
On the asphalt road, many well-dressed people held briefcases under their arms and swayed slowly with their heads tilted.
There were sun-dried blood marks on their necks, shoulders and arms. When they heard the sound of the vehicle moving, they turned their heads and listened attentively.
When the infection reaches this level, the zombie's eyeballs become useless decorations, with no sense of light and no ability to see at all.
Their sense of smell and hearing sensitivity have skyrocketed, approaching that of cats and dogs.
"Sit tighter, it's time to speed up."
Jing Yu reminded.
But before everyone could mentally prepare themselves, the car "flyed" away like an arrow from a string!
The strong pushing feeling on the back almost pushes the spine out of the body!
Yun Tuan's exclamation was stuck in her throat, and she grabbed her seat belt to prevent herself from falling into the backrest of the driver's seat.
Turning his head to look, An Yuan covered his red face and hurriedly adjusted the seat belt to the tightest position.
The zombies couldn't keep up with the speed of the car and were still gathering in this direction.
There are no people or moving vehicles on the street.
They swayed left and right among the ferocious zombies, and also saw many medical staff wearing protective clothing.
There are also people wearing black uniforms and holding explosion-proof shields.
"Are these people not protected?" Yun Tuan was puzzled.
"Those who rush at the front are the easiest to fall prey to, and NPCs are also dedicated." Jing He stared at a figure from behind, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, as if he had seen it before somewhere.
The opponent's walking posture is twisted and slow, and the knee joint seems to be completely turned over...
"Hey, isn't that Xue An? How did this guy get into the zombie pile?"
Jinghe lay on the car window, constantly changing the angle, trying to see more clearly.
Just as he was thinking about it, the zombie suddenly turned around, his pupils were white as snow, and a large piece of his right face was bitten off, but the scar was still intact.
Familiar face, familiar burly figure.
Yun Tuan nodded, "Unless there are twins, it's Xue An."
If Xu An dies in this dungeon, then there is a high probability that no one will coax the little white flower in reality. The consciousness that occupies Xu An’s body may not necessarily want to get married.
"Then he will be eliminated here." Yun Tuan narrowed his almond-shaped eyes, not feeling happy or sad.
Although they have met a few times, Xue An is just a stranger who brings trouble to her.
"Yeah." Jinghe nodded.
The hot sunshine at noon shines directly on the car, and the temperature inside the car continues to rise.
If the car windows cannot be opened, the zombies may catapult and bury their heads in the car, but if this continues, all four of them will suffer from heatstroke or dehydration due to the high temperature.
Jing Yu tried his best to drive the car to a shady and cool place, and adjusted the circulation and air conditioning in the car to the lowest energy consumption setting.
"Eh..."
Five hundred meters ahead, a black Bentley suddenly appeared, and the clouds felt a little familiar.