When everyone's vision returned to clarity, they found themselves standing on the noisy streets of Los Angeles, looking at the blond and blue-eyed white people passing by, and listening to them mumbling large chunks of American English. Everything was shattered in an instant.
With a little bit of luck in everyone's mind, even stubborn middle-aged people like Kang Songde Lao Lin understood that this was not a prank.
"Haha, great, this feeling is great." The high school student was the only one who got carried away with excitement. After cheering twice, he quickly took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the surroundings to keep it all.
Come down.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Jingye was dissatisfied with the behavior of the high school student. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. Then when he saw the bald man staring at the cigarette case in his hand, he smiled casually and took the lighter with him.
They handed it over together and said, "Smoke together."
"You are a good person, Old Lin. Come on, Panda, we have never smoked such a good cigarette in our lives." The bald man first handed one to Old Lin, and then he started puffing away.
"Let's take pictures and show them off when we get back." The high school student sniffed hard and asked, "What should we do next?"
"Put on the protective clothing first." Tang Zheng opened the silver metal box, and what he saw was a black tight-fitting protective clothing. Regardless of the fact that it was on the street, he took off the original clothes and quickly put them on.
The flight attendants didn't expect Tang Zheng to be so bold. They immediately turned their heads and stopped looking at his body, which was only wearing boxer briefs. They also didn't move their hands. They couldn't do it yet. Kang Songde had no scruples, but it was a pity that he hadn't opened it yet.
The metal box was pierced by the bald man's shoulder and rolled out.
"I'll try to see if I can wear it." After the bald man quickly touched the metal box, he frowned in displeasure and said, "Unlucky, it really won't work. There is electricity."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhao Jingye's eyes, and he sighed imperceptibly, then put on a smile and advised, "Change quickly, look at this clothes is tight-fitting, you should only be able to wear a set of underwear inside."
"How do I change here? Everyone else is watching." A flight attendant pointed at the Americans watching and begged with a cry, "How about we find a restroom?"
Indeed, due to Tang Zheng's tough behavior, these American pedestrians gathered around him curiously. Many of them even took out their mobile phones to take photos. Some cheerful guys kept giving thumbs up and praising his figure.
Let him pose a few more times.
Because he has been running and playing with pulleys for a long time, Tang Zheng has a pretty good figure. With a straight height of 1.83 meters and a handsome appearance with strong lines, coupled with black hair and black eyes, he reveals a mysterious temperament unique to Orientals.
and charm…
Several American girls wearing punk attire and purple eyeshadow came over and talked to Tang Zheng gesticulating.
"They want to take a photo with you." The translator for Tang Zheng was the flight attendant who had only spoken to him. Seeing him looking over, the flight attendant stretched out her hand and introduced herself, "Hello, my name is Qin Yan."
"Tang Zheng." Tang Zheng glanced at her, without reaching out, but took off the travel bag on his back and began to clean the contents. Gao Shu, Ma Zhe, and a thick book on medicinal botany were all thrown away.
On the ground, leaving only a bottle of mineral water, three cans of beef and three packs of instant noodles, which he bought for dinner.
"Why are you so crazy? It's so ungraceful." When Zhao Jingye saw that Qin Yan, whom he had been pursuing for a long time, hit a soft spot, he immediately seized the opportunity to jump out and accuse Tang Zheng, hoping to win more favor and support from the flight attendants.
, Of course, this is also to slander his character. Captain Zhao can clearly see that the one who poses the greatest threat to him among these people is Tang Zheng. This kid is too calm. He is different from the carefreeness of the two prisoners.
Acting with a purpose, as if everything that happens now is under control, this feeling is very uncomfortable for Zhao Jingye, who calls himself an elite.
"Reduce the load and throw away unnecessary things." Tang Zheng took out the Nemesis folding knife and put it into the trouser pocket of the protective clothing. The black magnesium rod chain on his mobile phone was also solemnly put away. Since he saw Bell
After watching the wilderness survival show, he always likes to bring a folding knife and a magnesium stick with him when he goes out. These things don't take up much space anyway, but he didn't expect that they will be put to use now.
"Why?" Seeing that Tang Zheng was ignoring them, the American girls thought that he could not understand English, so they began to answer Zhao Jingye and Qin Yan. After all, their stewardess uniforms were very conspicuous. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is normal for stewardesses to speak foreign languages.
"He is apsycho." Zhao Jingye shrugged his shoulders towards the American girl and explained helplessly.
"It's greatpity." The American girls looked disappointed and stopped asking for photos. After all, no one wanted the other half in the photo to be a mentally ill person. Thinking about it made her sick to her stomach, so Zhao Jingye became their target.
To be honest, this guy is also very good-looking. Coupled with a uniform, he looks even more heroic. He is an ideal husband candidate.
"Captain, you are very humiliating." A flight attendant who admired Zhao Jingye laughed and complimented her without any trace. As for taking care of Tang Zheng's emotions? The other party didn't understand it anyway.
"Ha, that's why speaking foreign languages is important. Today's college students are all parallel imports without any real talent. Apart from playing games and watching porn movies online, they don't do anything serious." Zhao Jingye saw Tang Zheng's textbook, and naturally
I also understood that he was a college student, so I acted like a senior and lectured him in a roundabout way, just to impress his powerful influence on everyone's minds.
"This team belongs to me, it's not your turn to give orders." Zhao Jingye said to everyone with a smile on his face, "Hire a few taxis and let's leave the city immediately. Once the citizens of Los Angeles turn into zombies, it will be too late to run away.
, as long as we enter the desert, there will be much fewer zombies, and if we find a small town to get some supplies, we can survive for fifteen days."
"It's not that simple, right?" The high school student underestimated, but after being glared at by Zhao Jingye, he stopped talking nonsense.
"Don't worry about what to do. Anyway, don't be stupid here. I don't want to be looked at like a monkey." Kang Songde put on protective clothing and suggested with a big belly, "Go to the embassy. It's safe, and I still have some connections."
, you won’t suffer any loss.”
When Lao Lin and the bald man heard this, their expressions turned ugly and they raised their guns. Director Kang was startled and quickly apologized.
"Stop making trouble, everyone should be in the same boat." Qin Yan, as the crew chief, has some prestige and courage, and has a sweet appearance, which has earned her a lot of image points.
Tang Zheng finished cleaning up and stood up. Before he could persuade the flight attendants to change clothes, the warning of the silver cube horse rang in everyone's ears.
"Please note that the game officially starts, and in ten minutes all the citizens of Los Angeles will become zombies." The mechanical voice was still emotionless.
"Ten minutes is not enough time to get out of the city. Let's go to the embassy. By the way, it would be good to find a gun shop." The high school student looked excited and his face was full of pride. He thought his idea was a good one. He has the weapon. Come again.
Too many zombies are useless.
It's a pity that the high school student was ignored as nothing. Most of the flight attendants looked at Zhao Jingye, waiting for his proposal, but the bald man and Lao Lin stared at Tang Zheng, preparing to see what he would do.
"Hi, www.piaotian.comeearest hotel?" Tang Zheng faced the American girl and spoke fluent English. Although it had a bit of a Chinese flavor, his meaning was absolutely clear.
The American girl's eyes lit up and she began to give Tang Zheng directions. The communication between the two was no problem at all.
"Ha, that's a really hard slap in the face." The bald man gloated. Now it seems that Captain Zhao's arrogant lesson just now made him look like a funny clown, which was so embarrassing.
Zhao Jingye's face was quite ugly, and he almost drank from his hands. The stewardess who admired him curled his lips, glared at Tang Zheng, and said slanderously, "This guy is a self-centered lunatic who doesn't care about others at all."
In my eyes, I don’t want to put my life in the hands of such a person.”
"Thank you." Tang Zheng thanked the American girl, picked up his travel bag, pointed at the two policemen who were looking over here and kept talking on the walkie-talkie, and said, "Don't leave yet, I didn't see them here.
Are you calling your companions? You don’t have a passport and you’re waiting to be arrested?”
"Where are you going?" Kang Songde was the most enthusiastic. After changing his clothes, this guy actually kept the metal suitcase in his arms.
"Hotel, if you trust me, come with me, or you'll die." Seeing a bus parked at the stop more than ten meters away, Tang Zheng took a big step and ran forward, squeezing in just before the door closed.
"This kid is crazy." The bald man cursed and ran away without any hesitation. Lao Lin and the maintenance man followed closely behind him. The high school student was a little hesitant because he wanted to be with the flight attendants.
"Xiao Zhao, now is not the time to be impulsive." Kang Songde kept saying, turning back to persuade him, "The chance of us all surviving together is the best."
"Hey, let's go." Zhao Jingye made a move, and the ten stewardesses began to run wildly. After all, they still preferred to be with their colleagues.
Tang Zheng rushed into the bus compartment, with the Nemesis folding knife already in his hand. After pretending to be casual, he walked to the driver's side and quickly took out the knife and pressed it against the American man's neck. As soon as the bald man got on the bus, he was just stunned.
After a moment, they raised the muzzle of the Type 95 gun in cooperation.
"Terrorists have hijacked the bus, get off the bus." Tang Zheng shouted twice in English. Actually, he didn't need to shout. Seeing him holding the driver and the bald man holding a rifle behind him, a dozen American passengers screamed and swarmed.
They seemed to be squeezing under the car through the back door. After all, no one wanted to be a hostage.
"You lunatic, you are going to kill everyone." Zhao Jingye was furious. He had already seen from the window that the Americans who were watching were hurriedly taking out their phones and dialing 911. The whole long street was filled with the horror of their roars.
Fill in the word molecule'.
"Go to the nearest Oasis Hotel. If you don't make it within three minutes, you will die." When the last stewardess got on the bus, Tang Zheng immediately gave the order. Of course, he was just pretending to be a thug. If he couldn't make it within the stipulated time, he would
Nor will he do anything excessive to the driver.
The bus driver was not a tough guy, and he couldn't see Tang Zheng's anxious state of mind pretending to be calm. He felt the coldness of the blade on his neck against his skin, and the black muzzle of the gun next to him that was pointed at him. He stepped on it without any hesitation.
on the accelerator.
Along with the furious bus, Tang Zheng's English roar resounded throughout the street, "We are going to hijack the Oasis Hotel and let the swat eat shit!"
