Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 155 Someone Follows Us
"Is it still burning?" Tan Zhewen asked.

He felt that if he set fire again, the sound of the explosion would attract zombies, and the current effect was the best.

"It's all burned."

Jian Yue left a sentence, she still has to concentrate on driving, there are no zombies behind, but there are still ahead.

Burning to death a little bit is a little bit, at worst she took the time to come back to pick up the crystal nucleus.

Tan Zhewen continued to set fire to the cars. Most of the cars on the road had gasoline, so they were sure to burn them.

The zombies that had just rushed over were quickly led away by the sound of the explosion.

While setting fire to the car, everyone walked through the crowd of zombies, and they had already walked quite a distance before they knew it.

The buildings in front of him became sparse, and there were only buildings on one side. The tall buildings in the community were clearly visible in the distance, but as long as you ran fast enough, you would not be caught by those zombies.

At this moment, Tan Zhewen noticed through the reversing mirror that there were two more cars behind, and the two cars followed closely behind the jeep.

"Woman Xia, someone is following us." Tan Zhewen reported immediately.

Jian Yue also noticed the two cars: "Leave them alone."

She felt that the two cars were trapped supernatural survivors, heard the explosion, and followed them to escape.

As long as these people have no evil intentions, follow them.

Four cars are speeding down the road.

The road narrowed, and there were fewer high-rise residential buildings on the side of the road, and they became low-rise buildings, like self-built houses.

The number of zombies has also decreased a lot, and it seems that they are all concentrated in the place just now.

The front view is suddenly wide open, a wide and long bridge, and the water flow under the bridge can be seen from a distance. The water here may be connected to the river just now. I don’t know if there are zombies in the water.

Thoughts flashed by, but Jian Yue's full attention was still on driving.

There are more zombies here. There is a side road beside the bridge, which seems to lead to the community over there. There is also a community built on the other side of the bridge, which is not as dense as this side.

After crossing the bridge, you should be almost out of the county.

A lot of cars were blocked on the bridge, and Jian Yue knocked them all the way away.

The zombies on the other side of the bridge heard the movement and rushed forward with roars.

Jian Yue bumped into it all the way, and the zombies were knocked into the air, or rolled under the wheels. The wheels were covered with black blood, and tire patterns were printed circle after circle.

The roadside buildings are gradually sparse, and even wasteland has begun to appear. This time, it may really be out of the county.

There are still zombies on the road, constantly rushing towards her, Jian Yue can't calculate how many crystal nuclei she lost today.

The car went all the way, and the two cars behind followed them.

When the number of zombies gradually decreased, it indicated that everyone had finally left the county.

Everyone in the car breathed a sigh of relief. It was really not easy to pass here, not at all easier than passing through a small town.

Tan Zhewen suddenly learned a new way to kill zombies. Next time when he passes through the town, he can also light the vehicles on the side of the road to attract zombies.

When there were no zombies behind, Jian Yue stopped the car and checked the vehicle.

The condition of the vehicle is not very good, and I feel that there will be problems if I continue to drive.

Zhou Youan also stopped the car, got out of the car and walked towards the crowd: "Are you okay, uncle and aunt? Thank you just now."

"We're fine." Jian Yahong replied.

Holding a knife in her hand, Jian Yue stood between the two cars, looking warily at the two cars following behind.

There are so many supplies in the car, anyone who sees them will be moved.

The two cars stopped slowly, and the co-pilot's window opened, revealing the faces of several men.

Jian Yue subconsciously tensed up.

A middle-aged man was sitting in the co-pilot, looking very kind, and looked over with a smile: "Do you need help?"

(End of this chapter)