Both Yuan Zhong and Hua Chuanlong felt incredibly conflicted.
Hua Chuanlong saw Yuan Zhong and the other person about to run off to the side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted to his subordinates beside him:
"Grab those two! Everyone else, get in the cars quickly and let's go!"
Before he shouted, many people had already gotten into their cars, preparing to leave. With so many zombies, it was no laughing matter.
Yuan Zhong saw a few people from that group heading in their direction and ran even faster.
He was now certain that this group of people wasn't good either.
Last time, the group that killed Xiao Kui had trapped them in that storage room for so long that it had left a lingering trauma.
Hua Chuanlong, who had just gotten into his car, saw them about to run off to the side, so he shouted to the convoy of civilians ahead: "Grab them and get them in the car, quickly!"
From his car, he could see the zombies following the two getting closer and closer.
People in the vehicles behind had already started their engines and were driving in the opposite direction on the National Highway.
Hua Chuanlong's convoy was simply too large, over thirty vehicles, occupying the entire National Highway, making it impossible for Yuan Zhong and the other to break through.
Going back meant facing the zombies.
So, they were quickly caught by a few people and cuffed into a car.
Hua Chuanlong watched from his car as the two were brought in.
He then turned his gaze back and patted the subordinate in the driver's seat, saying: "Drive, quickly!"
Since the two survivors from Xin City had already been captured and taken away by their people in a car.
He also needed to leave here as soon as possible.
Looking at the zombies that were almost upon them, he also considered that the civilians behind them might be surrounded by these zombies.
However, he didn't care.
This wasn't the first time he had shown his disregard for them; on the way here today, in pursuit of speed, he hadn't bothered with those following behind.
He had long arranged for his own people to be at the front as much as possible, completely ignoring the civilians behind.
Lives were like grass.
His position was in the middle of the convoy; the cars in front had already left.
Engines roared, and the vehicles behind followed closely, leaving.
However, with over thirty vehicles, evacuation itself required a certain amount of time.
Moreover, amidst such a zombie horde, everyone was anxious and wanted to leave as quickly as possible.
For a moment, the road became somewhat congested.
But fortunately, on this National Highway in the suburbs, besides the ten-meter-wide National Highway, there were also relatively wide areas on both sides of the road.
Therefore, the traffic congestion wasn't severe.
It was just that the people in the very last vehicles were more miserable; they watched helplessly as the main group left, but they were surrounded by zombies.
Boom boom boom~
On one of the large trucks, the back was full of people, all holding long spears and stabbing downwards.
They were like the legs of a centipede, each leg capable of attacking.
Everywhere, protruding long spears resisted the surrounding zombie horde.
The truck's height was considerable, and with the railings, it was over 2 meters high, making it difficult for zombies to directly grab people in the truck bed.
It was just that as more and more zombies appeared, some zombies climbed on top of others, trying to get up.
It looked extremely dangerous!
But soon, they were stabbed down by the people on the truck with spears.
After being stabbed, the zombies fell straight down, collapsing into the zombie horde.
These few vehicles, the people on them, and the zombies outside the vehicles,
For a time, a stalemate ensued.
These last few vehicles carried the most people.
A man on the truck, wearing a red scarf, said to the person in the co-driver's seat:
"Xiao Mao, tell them to hold on tight. I'll try to see if we can break through."
Xiao Mao looked at the windshield, which was already covered in a spiderweb of cracks. If it shattered, they were finished.
He knew that if they didn't take a chance now, the zombies outside would tear them to shreds and devour them.
So he shouted: "Alright."
Then he yelled to the people sitting in the back of the truck:
"Brothers, hold on tight! We're going to break through. Hold on!"
"Hold on tight!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man with the red scarf accelerated to the maximum speed.
Boom!
Some of the people in the back of the truck heard him and quickly gripped the vehicle, but those at the very back didn't hear what they said because the roars of the surrounding zombies were too loud.
With a sudden acceleration, due to inertia, they almost fell off the truck.
At the same time, A Huang, who was at the back, didn't hold onto anything with his hands but vigorously stabbed at the zombies.
A Huang's entire body, under the inertia of the vehicle, had his feet dangling in the air.
In an instant, the zombies below grabbed A Huang's spear and pulled.
A Huang was pulled by the zombies and dragged off the truck.
The person next to him saw this and tried to grab him.
But in the end, they were just a bit too slow.
A Huang was flung off the truck: "Save me! Ah."
Amidst his cries, A Huang was swallowed by the zombie horde.
Just like a drop of water falling into the ocean.
Not a ripple was stirred.
The people around looked at A Huang, who was swallowed by the zombies. A Huang, who had been joking on the way here just this afternoon, they remembered him saying that once he got food, he would eat until he burst and then die a well-fed ghost, leaving this world.
He no longer had that chance.
In the end, he left the world hungry.
Xu Yan, who was close to him, watched him being dragged down by the zombies, his heart filled with immense grief, but his hands, in the first instant, fiercely gripped the railing.
Their truck was relatively lucky because it accelerated in time and left earlier.
On the other two trucks, faces of life and death were playing out:
"Ah, save us."
"My hand, my arm."
"He's bitten, push him off."
"He's bitten?"
"Get down, don't force us."
"No, no, I don't want to die."
"Push him off the truck, or we'll all die."
"Hmm."
"Ah, don't push, don't push me! You're forcing me, if I die, we all die."
"Crazy, don't pull us, damn it!"
"Ah."
"Ah."
"Ah."
Of the other two trucks, several people were pulled off one by zombies, and the other truck was directly swallowed by zombies.
The truck that was swallowed by zombies, somehow the zombies got to the underside of the vehicle and directly damaged it.
Moreover, there were simply too many zombies around, and the vehicle couldn't move at all. After resisting for a while, it was ultimately swallowed by the zombies.
Boom boom boom boom~
Finally, they escaped.
Xu Yan watched the zombies getting further and further away, seeing zombies continuously pouring out of the buildings.
They had escaped.
A narrow escape from death.
His gaze stretched into the distance.
The setting sun was like blood.
Below, on the National Highway behind them, there were dense hordes of zombies, roaring.
The sound disappeared at some point.
Below, in the sky, birds flew past.
The vast evening sun stretches wide, returning birds enter the twilight clouds.
Birds, ah. It's getting late, even birds know to return home.
But he had long lost his home.
After the apocalypse broke out, he had been dazed and confused until A Huang led him out.
They supported each other all the way to now.
He remembered A Huang saying that when he got rich, he wanted to fly with him and travel the world.
The birds in the sunset, bathed in golden light.
Xu Yan watched and watched,
Then suddenly he smiled.
He smiled and smiled,
Then suddenly he cried.
Damn it!
He roared.
A strong hatred surged in Xu Yan's heart,
But he didn't know whom to blame.
He had heard the warning just now, and he was about to warn A Huang when the vehicle started.
Then A Huang fell.
Should he blame the driver?
If they hadn't accelerated and left as quickly as possible just now, their fate would have been the same as the other truck, completely wiped out.
Living is truly exhausting.
He had never imagined that life could be so difficult.
That people could suffer so much.
Fighting for a bite to eat, yet still unable to be well-fed.
The sounds in his ears gradually reappeared.
The noisy engine of the truck brought him back to reality.
The sun was setting in the west.
The south has many hills, and the sun was over the mountains.
A brilliant red sun.
Xu Yan looked at the driver's seat of the vehicle in front, then at the vehicles further away.
His eyes were bloodshot.
