Chapter 81: Suspicious minivan

Name:Zombie City Author:Gold Demon King
Wu Gang cursed all the way to the side of the small truck, and after getting into the small truck, he drove away from the leather factory without hesitation.

"Director, Wu Gang, that kid is too despondent. He doesn't obey the director's instructions. He always talks back to us. I've seen him displeased a long time ago!"

The man in a dirty suit looked at the bald middle-aged man on the side with a flattering expression and said.

"Humph!" The bald middle-aged man let out a cold snort of disdain.

"Director, then Wu Gang is gone, who will cook for us in the future?" A worker hesitated to express his concerns.

This very realistic sentence plunged everyone into silence.

"Du Juan, Du Juan should be able to cook, and I will leave it to her to cook in the future!"

The man in the suit pointed to the only female employee among these people and said as expected.

The female employee named Du Juan glared dissatisfiedly at the man in the suit, ignoring her own age and replied with a bit of twitching:

"Planner! The food I cook is not very delicious, and it is very tiring to cook so many people's food by myself!"

"Du Juan! You don't listen to my orders? I'm the director! Isn't it okay for me now?" The man in the suit exclaimed loudly with an angry face.

"Enough! That kid Wu Gang is alone and without food. He himself cannot survive outside. He will naturally come back when he hits a wall. It's just this opportunity to use this opportunity to smash his scumbag.

I think that if I hadn't taken him in, he wouldn't even have a job, and he would have starved to death!

You said that as far as his previous case was concerned, who would use him! So as long as you follow me well, I will definitely not treat you badly. When everything returns to normal and our factory restarts, you will all be reused by me. "

"Thank you, director!"

"..."

Wu Gang secretly made preparations after hearing the broadcast. He did not intend to eat together with these people and wait to die, so he has hidden some food a little bit in the past few days, and he went to kill the zombies just now. The nephew of the factory manager had already put a bag of rice, a bucket of water, and some kitchen utensils in the car.

Although most of the guns and ammunition in the airdropped material boxes were snatched by the factory manager and the others, Wu Gang secretly hid the phone. Those canned meat became the factory manager’s personal belongings, and the compressed biscuits that nobody liked were also taken by him. Secretly put it away.

After Wu Gang looked at the map in his mobile phone, he decided to take the freeway from the north exit of the nearest Zhongnan City Expressway, half a circle around the city to avoid the zombies in the city, and then drive towards the Xiaosangshan safety zone from the expressway on Wutong Road.

However, just after driving out of the tannery, Wu just discovered a problem that he had overlooked. The fuel gauge showed that there were only two bars of gasoline left in the small truck, and he could not even reach the nearest service area on the highway with the fuel alone. , So he must get enough gasoline before telling.

Sitting in the car, Wu Gang frowned and thought for a while, drove the car to the gravel road on the side of the wood processing factory, stopped less than 50 meters from the main entrance of the wood processing factory, turned off the fire, and planned to take a nap and wait for dawn to go out. Looking for gasoline.

Chen Fei and Wang Yuanyuan were by the barbed wire fence, closely watching the movement of the leather factory on the opposite hillside.

When the flashlight went out, Chen Fei heard the car sparking. The first time he was unsuccessful, he could faintly hear the sound of the engine running after the second attempt. The most obvious was the sizzling noise. I didn’t know. What's wrong with this car.

Because the distance of the night vision goggles was not enough, Chen Fei couldn't see what kind of car it was. He could only see the headlights moving in the dark, slowly driving away from the tanneries.

by! Driving out in the middle of the night, I'm afraid this is not a silly critic! Too long?

Chen Fei had already made a conclusion to the driver in his heart, and Wang Yuanyuan, who was on the side, also watched all this with his eyes wide open.

When Chen Fei felt bored and was about to turn around and leave, Wang Yuanyuan whispered:

"Brother Chen, the car stopped! Hey? It moved again!

It seems...it seems to be coming towards us! "

"What?"

Chen Feimeng turned his head, and indeed saw the car lights slowly approaching the wood processing factory along the gravel road.

"Damn! Go and take a look!"

Chen Fei cursed in a low voice, and his right hand subconsciously touched the Type 54 pistol pinned to his chest. Before his palm touched the pistol, his hand turned to touch his back, and then took the crossbow out of the storage space.

Wang Yuanyuan followed Chen Fei closely, and moved quickly in the direction of the front door with Chen Fei.

When the two reached the front entrance of the wood processing plant, they found that the car had stopped about fifty meters from the fence.

Chen Fei and Wang Yuanyuan squatted in the weeds to prevent the other party from discovering them.

When they got closer, the night vision device that Chen Fei carried also saw the true face of the car. It was a small truck with a little shabby appearance. The noise of the engine became more obvious when it got closer.

He Guantao, who was sleeping in the back seat of the Ford Raptor, suddenly sat up when he heard the faint squeaky voice, his eyes were still closed, but his mouth muttered vaguely:

"Afa, there is a problem with the engine belt of this car. It is either loose or it takes too long to age. I bet a chicken leg is aging. Let you fix this small problem. I'll sleep again. meeting...."

After He Guantao finished speaking, he lay heavily on the seat, and the rhythmic snoring continued to play...

If Chen Fei saw this scene, he would probably laugh on the spot. The clear gunshots just now could not be heard, and the result was already very faint squeaks, so He Guantao could directly diagnose the car’s problems. come out.

However, Chen Fei, who was squatting in the grass at the door with Wang Yuanyuan at this time, felt depressed. He didn't know where the stupid critic came from, and he drove the car here to attract hatred.

"Nimabo! Is this guy from the explosion?" Chen Fei whispered angrily.

Wang Yuanyuan frowned the same on the side. She has now escaped the novice stage of survival in the last days and has learned a lot of basic apocalyptic survival knowledge.

At the moment in such a quiet field in the suburbs, the noise of this car will spread far, and the zombies at night are already active, and the gunshot just now must have attracted the attention of the wandering zombies. Now the noise produced by this car is undoubtedly It is to guide the direction of the zombies in the dark night.

"Brother Chen, the car stopped over there, what shall we do now?"

"What else can I do, **** him! If you want to frame me, then I'll give him a ride!"

Chen Fei was about to stand up as he spoke, but the dilapidated small cargo box suddenly turned off when he just started to move.

"I rely on? Is there fraud?"

Chen Fei was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't know what the other party was playing.

Everything was as expected. Chen Fei saw a few small red dots gathered together on the edge of the simple zombie radar in the upper left corner of his sight, which was behind the small truck.

Entering the main interface of the zombie radar, Chen Fei watched more and more red dots appearing on the edge, and the number counting the number of zombies kept beating. From the very beginning, 4 only took less than 3 minutes to become 43 only.

These zombies were moving very fast just now, because they were able to determine the location of the sound, which would cause the car to stall and their speed would be significantly slower, and even three zombies disappeared from the zombie radar display.

However, more zombies are smelling the faint human breath in the air and moving towards this side little by little.

"Retribution! Live broadcast to see how you die!"

Chen Fei smiled wretchedly, and squatted down again on Wang Yuanyuan's shoulder beside him.

"Yuanyuan, take a closer look later and learn from the experience of besieging zombies below."

Wang Yuanyuan didn't understand the meaning of Chen Fei's words for a while, but he nodded obediently. At this time, Nangongjin and Mu Meiqing also came to Chen Fei and squatted down.

Nangongjin asked in a low voice, "Xiao Feifei, what's the situation now?"

Chen Fei took the helmet to Nangong Jin, and replied with a smirk:

"It's not a big problem, there is a Guapi who wants to perform a reality show for us, wait for a good show!"

In this way, the four of them waited for about two minutes. From the night vision goggles, they could see a few blurred figures walking slowly along the gravel road towards the position of the small truck.

The walking posture of these figures is a bit strange, just like patients who have not recovered after a stroke, with six left hands and seven right hands. You don't need to see the four people to know that the zombie must come.

Because of the distance to the minivan, the vitality these zombies smell is more obvious, just like turning on a crazy switch, accelerating towards the minivan with a giggling low roar.

Then came the slapping sound of these zombies crashing into the minivan. Chen Fei guessed that the people in the car must be extremely surprised at this time!

No matter what he was doing, he was suddenly knocked on the door by a zombie, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the ugly and distorted face on the car window. It may have no chin, or no nose and eyes!

It is definitely a perfect visual experience...