walking dead

Lin Tao bumped out of the city on his motorcycle, and the corpses chasing after him could only eat ashes. He looked at the slanting sun, roughly identified the direction, and drove straight to the south along the asphalt road. , but Lin Tao soon realized that something was wrong, because the more he walked south, the more living corpses there were. He only ran for more than ten kilometers and saw tens of thousands of living corpses. Obviously, the tide of corpses that day was not too much Lingering in the film city, and chasing down the human escape route all the way.

"Boom~"

Lin Tao hit a living corpse with no eyes, and continued to refuel quickly. The heavy body of the Yangtze River 750 immediately pressed against the chest of the living corpse. When it collapsed, Lin Tao jumped out of the car, stepped on the neck of the living corpse under the front wheel, and then pulled out the jackknife at his waist to cut off the two straps on the shoulders of the living corpse. The backpack was held in Lin Tao's hand.

Surrounded by living corpses, Lin Tao didn't even have time to check what was in the backpack. He jumped on the motorcycle in a hurry, threw the backpack into the sidecar, and then put the reverse gear on. The motorcycle flicked beautifully, "Ang Ang "The ground rushed towards the southwest.

There must be no way to go to the south, and it is possible to run down and plunge into the arms of the corpse demon. Lin Tao had to change his route and head towards the southwest. He rode a motorcycle much faster than the slow tide of corpses. If he was lucky Good enough, even if you make a big circle from the southwest, you can run to the front of the corpse tide. [

The motorcycle was galloping all the way to the southwest, but the ubiquitous wind and sand and the dazzling sun made Lin Tao's speed not fast at all. After riding for a while, the surrounding scenery became more and more desolate, and the number of living corpses gradually decreased. Look at the low The low tile-roofed houses and the open land seem to have completely entered the countryside. Lin Tao found a small hill and had to stop the car. His sunglasses were lost. If he continued to ride against the sun like this, his eyes would be gone within a few hours. Will be blind!

Rubbing his sore eyes, tears flowed down unconsciously. Lin Tao unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and poured it on his face. Then he felt a little better. He turned around and found a shaded place to sit down, and decided to hurry on his way after dark It's better, he just rode the motorcycle for more than an hour, but the high temperature of more than 50 degrees almost dried him up, and a lot of sweat that evaporated has already formed a sticky salt stain on his clothes At this rate, the five bottles of mineral water in his car will probably have to be reimbursed today.

Lin Tao took out half of the crispy rice from his dirty combat vest in the morning, tore open a bag of mustard slices and poured it on the crispy rice, and ate it slowly in small mouthfuls. It is very important to add salt properly in this hot weather. It's important, otherwise sweating alone will kill him!

After Lin Tao lit a cigarette, he remembered that there was another backpack in the crossbar that had just been obtained from a living corpse. He got up and took out the red backpack. Except for some blackened blood and dust, the The backpack is very clean, and the wear and tear is not bad. It seems that its previous owner was also an unlucky ghost who had just been corpsed not long ago.

There is a pair of silver zippers on the backpack, and the two zipper heads are carefully tied together with thin wire, probably to prevent the zipper from accidentally opening and dropping the contents of the bag.

Lin Tao took the bag and sat back to the original place, unscrewed the piece of thin wire, opened the backpack, and took out all the items in the bag one by one, but he was slightly disappointed by the things inside, except for two pieces of laundry. Apart from the clothes and a checkered scarf, there were only three packs of soft-shell cloud smoke, which surprised him a bit, but a bottle of cloudy yet in a large Coke bottle made him a little confused about what it was, but he unscrewed the cap After that, his eyes lit up immediately, because most of the bottle was filled with self-brewed rice wine.

Lin Tao couldn't wait to take a sip, the spicy and sweet taste of rice wine immediately filled his taste buds, Lin Tao couldn't help but greedily took another sip, mny smacked his lips, thinking that the guy who made the wine was really good at craftsmanship, not only the rice wine The sweetness still retains the aroma of the wine, and the aftertaste is really poor after a sip.

Lin Tao put down the rice wine, looked through the red backpack again, and found a stack of red food stamps about 50 kilograms in the interlayer, which was carefully hidden with a medicine bottle with a small diameter of 762 mm. The pistol, a white medicine bottle only holds a dozen rounds, it is probably used for either Type [-] or Type [-] pistols, he has no guns now, so he had to throw these pistols back into the mezzanine casually, and those food stamps Lin Tao I don't even bother to bring them, now these plastic sheets and those US dollars and euros are all rubbish that is too hard to wipe your ass!

Lin Tao stuffed the two clothes back into the backpack, but when he shook the scarf off, a colored photo fell out of it. Lin Tao picked it up suspiciously and looked at it. A very energetic young man in the photo is probably the original owner of the backpack. The photo must have been taken before the end of the world. A family of three happily stood by a snowy lake. A smiling young woman hugged a knee-high little girl and snuggled up to the young man. The scarf she wore seemed to be the one in Lin Tao's hand.

'What a happy family, all ruined by this damned apocalypse! '

Lin Tao shook his head, sighed, put the photo in his backpack and put it away. He got up and walked to the side of the motorcycle, and opened the back box of the sidecar. As expected, there were only some messy tools inside. In addition, there was an iron drum of about [-] liters of gasoline. Lin Tao picked it up and shook it casually. The feeling in it told him that the gasoline was only half of it at most.

He poured all the gasoline in at once, but the fuel gauge had just reached two-thirds of the position. Lin Tao looked up at the sky. Although it was past six o'clock, it would be at least one or two hours before it got dark. He sat in the In the crosscart, he fumbled for several books in the gap of the cushion, which refreshed him, and he picked out a book first.

But Lin Tao still moved forward very carefully, half-raised the machete in his hand, and was in the most suitable posture for attacking. He shone his flashlight on the sandwich "Poussin" in the middle, but a pile of loose bones lying outside the door immediately let him go. He dispelled any illusions, the car had already been searched, the bones were obviously broken when someone pried open the door, the best evidence was that the skull rolled under the crotch of the big truck.

The doors of several large trucks were all open, which made Lin Tao no longer miss them. It would be a great surprise if the people in the studio could leave him even a spring seat. Lin Tao now only hopes that those people Not interested in maps, even if it's just a few pages left!

"Whoa~"

The blue glass poured down from the aluminum alloy door frame, which made an abrupt and ear-piercing sound in the quiet gas station. Lin Tao looked depressedly at his left hand which was only lightly exerted force, so he could only walk slowly on the broken glass all over the floor. Go into the office at the gas station.

Sure enough, the whole office was completely different from the scene after being raided by the devils. Apart from yellow sand and paper scraps all over the floor, Lin Tao didn't even leave half a ballpoint pen. Look at the two exposed wires on the ceiling. It is estimated that even the ceiling fan above was violently dismantled.

'What a bunch of real locusts! '

Lin Tao smiled bitterly, didn't even enter the two small rooms in the inner room, turned around and walked out, the outside was already so miserable, the inner room would not return a room of supplies for him!

Lin Tao went to the side of the big truck and kicked the huge fuel tank. Needless to say, it must be empty again. Now Lin Tao didn't even have a wry smile. He climbed up the truck door, but a living corpse with only half body At this moment, he bumped into him head-on.

"Depend on!"

Lin Tao was clasped on the car door with both hands, and the knife was stuck in his back. He couldn't free his hands to deal with the living corpse. He could only kick his legs hard, and jumped out with a neat backflip. The machete was also drawn out very quickly, but just as he was about to chop off the head of the living corpse, the living corpse fell to the ground with a "click" sound, and the maggot writhed for a long time and couldn't get up.

Only then did Lin Tao see clearly that this living corpse had not only lost its lower body, but also its entire chin, its two black wrists could not see its hands at all, and its naked upper body was covered with all kinds of hideous stab wounds. No wonder Lin Tao didn't hear its voice at first. It turned out that this was a female corpse that had been tortured and killed. After being thrown here, it became a living corpse again.

Lin Tao looked at the crippled living corpse lying on the ground with pity, turned around and climbed into other vehicles to start searching, but he could only return empty-handed. He jumped down from a large cargo in disappointment, and looked at the car on his wrist. By the watch, it was already 12:30 at night. He got on his motorcycle and decided to find a place to take a break. If he kept running like this, he would only get farther and farther away from Bai Ru and the others.

At one o'clock in the morning, Lin Tao drove his motorcycle down the country road and found a sheltered rock to rest. Now the temperature has dropped to minus [-] degrees, and the bottles of mineral water thrown in the sidecar have turned into Lin Tao jumped out of the car and rubbed his numb ears, even with his body in such a low temperature, he couldn't bear it.

There is a mountain forest nearby, except for some drought-resistant shrubs and tenacious weeds, there is no luse to be seen. Lin Tao moved slowly with a machete and chopped some dead branches, hiding behind the rocks, and soon rose a Build a bonfire, but the bitter cold wind can't dispel too much cold, the whistling north wind is still blowing against the rocks, Lin Tao had to come over and block the motorcycle to the side, relying on the bonfire to barely warm up.

"Goo~"

Lin Tao, who was stretching out his hands to warm himself, heard a sound of hunger in his stomach. He touched his combat vest, and the last half of the crispy rice in it was reimbursed to him in the evening, leaving only two bags of salty mustard slices. Lin Tao Subconsciously took them out to have a look, but shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​eating them.

"No, I'm so hungry!" Lin Tao rubbed his hands and stood up from the fire, took a bottle of warm mineral water from the ground and took a sip, stuffed the mineral water into his vest, After thinking about it, I picked up a machete and a flashlight, and planned to look around here to see if there was any game, even if it was just a nest of mountain rats, it would be an excellent thing!