Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1583 Northwest Storm, if you chase me again, I will blow you to pieces!

Lan City.

Its importance lies in its control of the vital north-south route of the Yellow River.
Guarding the checkpoints for crossing the Yellow River to the Hexi Corridor and the Western Regions,

Therefore, Lanzhou was called "Jincheng Pass" in history, and its significance as a military pass was far greater than that of a city.

After the apocalypse, the Northwest tycoon conquered Ma Laoliu, the local tyrant entrenched in Lan City.

Let him guard Lan City and block the zombie hordes coming from the east, so that the number of zombies in the deep northwest is less.

The sun is shining brightly.

A modified off-road vehicle was speeding on the G022 Expressway.

As we move towards the northwest, the number of zombies is obviously much smaller than in the central and eastern parts.

On a wide highway, scrapped vehicles are parked crookedly on both sides.

Boom boom boom——

The black hand drove the SUV on the highway at a speed of 80 miles per hour.

Since the terrain in the northwest is relatively high, most places have not been flooded except for the low-lying areas that are prone to waterlogging and flooding.

The highway built before the end of the world took drainage issues into consideration before construction, so the road surface here is relatively well preserved.

"Drive slower!" Zheng Shiwu grabbed the handrail of the car and reminded with a frown.

"What are you afraid of? There's no one on this road. We finally have such a comfortable road to drive on. It's okay to speed up." Black Hand turned his head and said with a smile.

"careful!"

boom!
Because Heishou turned his head to talk to Zheng Shiwu, he failed to avoid a car in front of him in time.

A hole was directly knocked out in the middle of the car.

Crunch!

The black hand quickly stepped on the brakes.

After parking the car, Zheng Shiwu unbuckled his seat belt, got out and walked around the car to inspect it.

Except for a few marks on the guardrail, the rest of the car body was fine.

He opened the car door, got in and cursed:
"I told you to drive slower. If it weren't for the guardrail, the front of the car would have been knocked off its course!"

After thinking about it, he got out of the car and walked to the driver's side.

"Come down, I'll drive."

Heishou wanted to refuse, but after hearing Zheng Shiwu's angry tone, he curled his lips.

"Oh."

He unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and walked to the passenger seat.

The vehicle started slowly and Heishou picked up his package from the back seat.

He took out his treasured MP3 from it, and then directly connected the MP3 to the USB port of the car audio.

Click play.

"What are you going to do?" Zheng Shiwu glanced at the black hand.

"Play some music! It's so boring in the car. There are no zombies or people on the road anyway."

The next second, music came out from the speakers.

"Nothing can stop

your yearning for freedom
An unrestricted career

your heart is free

"

"Blue Lotus~~~" Heishou's hoarse voice annoyed Zheng Shiwu greatly.

At first he thought Black Hand was a very cold and quiet person.

As a result, after getting to know him these days, this guy turned into a funny guy.

It's so noisy!
If the current Black Hand was seen by Six Fingers and others from the Axe Gang, they would probably be horrified.

Black Hand is such a person. In his opinion, anyone who can be his friend must be as strong as himself, or stronger than himself.

In his eyes, ordinary people are not qualified to be his friends.

In his eyes, Zheng Shiwu was just an ugly man who was slightly stronger than himself.

Well, it's just a little bit stronger.

It is rare for someone so proud to admit that another person is stronger than himself.

"It's turned off!" Zheng Shiwu said impatiently.

He wore a pair of huge glasses that covered most of his face and a baseball cap on his head.

But the uneven scar on his chin is still clearly visible.

I don’t know if it’s because of the black hand, but he doesn’t seem to be covering his face with gauze or wearing a mask recently.

It seems that he has slowly accepted the fact that he is disfigured.

When Heishou heard Zheng Shiwu ask him to shut it down, he said reluctantly:

"Isn't it good to drive and play music? Look at this road, there are zombies everywhere, not even a single living person!"

Zheng Shiwu's face was full of black lines. According to his cautious and steady personality, he was never willing to take risks.

But after this guy carried out missions with him, he repeatedly crossed his bottom line.

But for some reason, he could always inexplicably tolerate these dirty tricks.

Even if Black Hand's actions caused some trouble, he would not care too much if he scolded Black Hand a few words.

Maybe it’s because Black Hand never looks at his face strangely.

Friends may not care about each other's shortcomings.

Zheng Shiwu sighed. In the past, he followed the rules, liked to make plans, and acted strictly according to them.

But Black Hand's style of doing things is completely opposite to his. He is imaginative and acts on impulse, but when it comes to taking action, he is extremely reliable.

The two of them, one active and one quiet, one noisy and one silent, are surprisingly suitable for each other.

"Forget it." Zheng Shiwu looked at the black hand with some disgust and did not stop him from playing music.

Heishou was singing Xu Wei's Blue Lotus in the car, and occasionally he would let out a cry.

It was really boring while driving.

"Where did you get this MP3?" Zheng Shiwu asked.

"I picked it up before and thought it was useless, but after charging it in the car it actually turned on." Black Hand said happily.

As he was talking, the music reached its climax and he quickly started singing along.

"The free world in my heart

so clear

blooming and never dying
Blue Lotus."

"Flowers. Ahem."

Heishou can't sing at all, but he insisted on challenging himself to sing that high note, so much so that he coughed violently when he sang the line "Blue Lotus".

After coughing, he shouted to Zheng Shiwu:
"Hey, Lao Zheng, don't have a stern face all day long. Smile more. Don't you think this scene is beautiful? Such a beautiful scene should make you sing out loud! Freedom! Vastness!"

"Relax your heart!"

Free! Vast!
After hearing these two words, Zheng Shiwu looked at the road ahead and the surrounding environment seriously for the first time.

The skyline blurred in the distance, desolate yet majestic. The sun hung in the sky, blazing rays of light falling on the earth, the golden desert seemed to be on fire, and heat waves twisted and rose on the surface.

The earth seems to unfold a magnificent painting.

Under the sunshine, the golden sand dunes are rolling like the magnificent waves of nature. The mountains in the distance are majestic and magnificent, and the vigorous and powerful lines outline a magnificent picture.

They were driving on the highway, with endless wilderness on both sides.

There are no people or zombies here, only vast land and sky, and the scrapped vehicles that appear from time to time on the roadside.

It seems to be quite beautiful.

A song called Blue Lotus has finished playing.

Zheng Shiwu suddenly asked, "What was the name of that song just now?"

"Blue Lotus, sounds nice, right?"

"Well, play it again."

Heishou raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, that's rare."

So I quickly clicked on the previous song.

“Nothing can stop it.”

He began to sing, and if the iron bars hadn't been welded to the car windows, he would have wanted to put his hands outside.

oooooooo!
"Come on, Lao Zheng, it's climaxing, let's sing together!"

Zheng Shiwu refused.

"Blue Lotus!"

"Come on, Blue Lotus!" Zheng Shiwu refused again.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! No one is afraid of anything!" Black Hand encouraged.

The next second, Zheng Shiwu concentrated his energy into his dantian and shouted with all his strength:

"Blooming and never fading
Blue Lotus!!!"

what! ! !
Black Hand was startled by the powerful and melodious singing.

He looked at Zheng Shiwu in shock and rubbed his ears. The sound was so damn loud!
The introverted man sings really loudly!
He was moved by Zheng Shiwu's emotions, but the music had already ended.

Facing the vast, desolate and beautiful land, it seemed as if they were the only two people left between heaven and earth.

A sense of heroism arose in my heart.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooo!” Blackhand yelled.

Zheng Shiwu glared at him and asked, "What the hell are you yelling about?"

The next second, he also screamed!

Cried.

Cool!
It feels so good to shout it out so unscrupulously!

Super cool!
After the apocalypse broke out, in order to avoid making loud noises that would attract zombies, the survivors didn’t even dare to speak loudly, let alone shout.

At this moment, they are facing a vast wilderness highway.

There are no zombies.

No humans,

They can shout out loud and vent the frustration in their hearts.

Comfortable! Carefree!
Cool!
"Hahahaha, Lao Zheng, you're good. Your voice is louder than mine!" Heishou laughed.

Zheng Shiwu raised the corner of his mouth, revealed a smile and said: "Don't talk nonsense, sing it again, I like this song."

Black Hand saw Zheng Shiwu's smile and said in shock:
"Fuck, you actually laughed. This shocks me more than Pangu creating the world."

"But don't laugh. Your smile is uglier than your straight face."

"Your face is so ugly, tsk tsk."

Zheng Shiwu cursed: "Get lost!"

"Hahaha."

For some reason, when Black Hand teased his face, he didn't feel the sarcasm. Even though what he said was obviously unpleasant, he didn't feel uncomfortable listening to it.

People, sarcasm and joking are two different tones.

If the tone is wrong and sarcastic words are used, it will cause others to feel unhappy.

But people also need to be divided.

The two of them played music and sang at a speed of 60 miles per hour, with a loud noise.

Occasionally, a few ordinary zombies on the side of the highway would come over after hearing the noise, but they could only stare blankly at the SUV going away, roar a few times, and then continue to wander aimlessly.

After singing for a while, they felt their throats were a little dry.

I turned off the music.

"Here, I give it to you." Heishou handed a bottle of water to Zheng Shiwu, unscrewed it and handed it to him.

Zheng Shiwu took it and took two gulps.

Blackhand tightened it for him, then unscrewed his own kettle to drink water.

At this moment, the vehicle braked suddenly.

Crunch!

Pfft!

The huge recoil caused the water in Blackhand's canteen to spill out.

"What are you doing?" Heishou glanced at Zheng Shiwu speechlessly, then looked forward.

I saw the highway toll station ahead, and the entrances and exits on both sides were filled with containers.

Only the toll gate in the middle was open, but it was also blocked by barricades and railings.

There are several cars parked in front of the container.

On top of the toll booth, there were seven or eight people standing, holding guns and looking at them.

This toll station is surrounded by hills on both sides and cannot be bypassed. If you want to take the G022 highway to Jiayu Province in the northwest, you can only pass through this toll station.

Blackhand immediately tightened the cap on the kettle and threw it behind.

Then he pulled out his pistol, squinted his eyes, and asked seriously:
"Old Zheng, what should we do? Should we charge or not?"

"There's no need. Rushing through could easily damage the car. Look how thick that railing is. Let's turn around and take another route."

At this moment, several cars in front of the container opposite suddenly drove towards them.

Boom boom!

Zheng Shiwu started the engine without hesitation, turned around and drove in the opposite direction.

"Aren't you afraid of what they're doing?"

Zheng Shiwu said, "According to the information we received from Oil City, there is a force in Lan City called Wuyuan Mountain, and the leader is called Ma Laoliu. These people should be Ma Laoliu's men."

"We should not confront them head-on. We should always remember that our core mission this time is to go to Jiayu City in the northwest and investigate the whereabouts of the northwestern forces. Nothing else matters!"

Zheng Shiwu has developed excellent professional ethics both during his time in the army and as a mercenary.

Completing the task is the most important thing.

Priority means completing tasks.

After hearing what he said, Heishou had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, I'll look at the map and find a new way."

As he said this, he opened the map and looked carefully for a way to bypass the problem.

He didn't care about the cars behind him. In his opinion, Zheng Shiwu could easily get rid of those cars behind him.

The cars behind were following very closely, and Zheng Shiwu saw through the rearview mirror that the cars behind were still following him.

Accelerate suddenly.

The speed of the car soared to 100 miles per hour, although the highway in the northwest did not suffer such serious damage.

But it has not been repaired or maintained for six years, and the surrounding area is a desert, with frequent sandstorms, gravel and the like.

When the car reached 100 mph, it started shaking violently.

The tires rolled over the stones and dust, making a squeaking sound.

The speed is too fast, and with so much sand, dust and gravel on the ground, it is easy for the vehicle to slip and have an accident.

boom!
At this moment, the cars behind suddenly opened fire.

It hit their tailgate.

"Oh shit!"

Black Hand, who had been unhappy for a long time, unbuckled his seat belt, crossed the middle and got into the back seat.

He picked up a sniper rifle, loaded the magazine, and adjusted the gun.

He unscrewed the cover on his head and his upper body appeared on the car.

"Old Zheng, drive slower."

"Okay, don't kill anyone. If we get into trouble, they will keep sticking to us!" Zheng Shiwu shouted.

Hei Shou felt a little unhappy when he heard this.

But he still listened to Zheng Shiwu.

Adjust the magnification.

As the car slowed down, the cars behind caught up.

boom!
A bullet hit the tire of one of the cars accurately.
boom!
Hit it again.

Crunch!

Boom!
The car that was following closest had both of its tires blown out and crashed directly into the pile of dirt next to it.

Turn off the fire.

Boom!Boom!
He hit the tires of two other cars one after another, and one of his bullets accidentally hit the engine of that car.

One car overturned, one car hit a pile of earth, and another car lay still in place.

Black Hand looked at the group of people and raised his middle finger fiercely.

"Chasing your mother!"

"You are lucky that I won't kill you!"

"If you dare to chase me again, I'll beat you to death!"

Cursing, he returned to the car.

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