When it was dawn, Cao Hong was already on the road.

It rained heavily last night all night. When Cao Hong opened the container door in the morning, the water outside almost reached the threshold.

I don’t know if there was enough food lying under my body. The sound of raindrops ping-pong all night did not disturb Cao Hong’s sleep. His refreshing mood and drinking some wine made him sleep very sweetly all night.

When it is dawn, the rain really stops, but the clouds still block the sunlight behind.

When Cao Hong opened the car window and felt the fresh air circulating in the car box, he felt much more energetic.

On the road without anyone, the journey without brakes and only the accelerator made me run halfway through a few hours yesterday. It seems that I can spend the night in Los Angeles tonight.

With a cigarette in his mouth and a rock in the car, if you don’t say it, most people would probably think it’s an outing in this refreshing weather after the rain.

Cao Hong also thought so, so he paid the price when completing this long-distance racing trip.

"bump!"

Another zombie blocking the road was hit by a car and Cao Hong frowned: "How many are these? Why are so many suddenly appearing?"

"This is the center of the town. Even after cleaning, there will always be fish that miss the net." Zhu said lightly, while controlling a hazy blue light to pull out from Cao Hong's body. After stroking the cracked windshield a few times, the glass slowly began to heal.

"Don't waste energy casually!" Cao Hong raised his eyelids and said lightly.

"I'm just reminding you that I seem to have forgotten some useful auxiliary functions!" Zhu chuckled.

"Thank you, I know what I'm doing..."

"Bump!"

Before he finished speaking, two huge cannon sounds suddenly came from the left side. The pickup truck god suddenly tilted and slipped rapidly in the middle of the road. With a loud "collision", the front of the car hit the telephone pole on the side of the road and stopped.

"Grass! It turns out that the retribution is fast! What's going on?" Cao Hong grinned and held his head, leaning on the steering wheel, cursing in a low voice, asking, "Two tires on the left side are fed at the same time! This is the reason!" The black and white book jumped out in front of Cao Hong's eyes, and a three-dimensional data picture around the vehicle quickly appeared on the open page. A red circle marked on the barricade nail, showing the culprit.

Cao Hong's heart moved slightly, and he reached out to load his hands and guns, saying, "Sweep the situation around me, and find someone approaching me, so inform me immediately!"

"Oh!" Zhu responded and stopped talking.

Cao Hong touched his forehead behind him and found that there was only a scratch and not red and swollen. He said, "Are you sure my body will not be infected?"

"Don't worry, there are no viruses on the steering wheel!"

"I'm not worried about this thing!" Cao Hong was angry.

"If a body transformed by a perfect soul is destroyed so simply, the perfect soul will not be so valuable!" Zhu's voice was faint, as if he disdained to discuss this issue with him.

Cao Hong was choked, but his heart relaxed. He removed the distracting thoughts and started to wait. He was about to wait for the person who set up the trap to jump out and beat him up to vent his anger.

However, one minute...two minutes...five minutes...after, no humans were found approaching in the black and white books. What moved toward this was just the zombies attracted by the loud noise caused by the car accident.

Cao Hong sat still.

He really didn't believe that that person would let his prey approach him.

Ten minutes later, Cao Hong finally couldn't sit still... Damn, the zombies have formed a group!

He can't run away!

"You're ruthless!"

Cao Hong cursed inwardly, jumped out of the car quickly, shot two zombies in the way, and ran towards the nearest building.

"No one was found approaching! Maybe it was just an accident!"

"No!" Cao Hong stood sideways in front of the door of this ordinary two-story building for a while, kicked open the door and flashed in, closed the door with his backhand and grabbed the cabinet next to the door. He said, "This cannot be an accident!"

He quickly checked in the room and saw that there was no one inside. He quickly chose a window where he could see the pickup truck, reached out and took down the M14 that had been on his back.

"I didn't encounter decent interference along the way, so I was a little careless!" Cao Hong quickly put a silencer on the machine|gun in his hand, replenished bullets and medicines, and loaded them. While he was coldly judging the possible hidden positions of all enemies and said: "I lifted something wrong with the frequent zombies just now. Looking back now, I have indeed doubts!"

"Do you suspect this is a trap set by someone?"

"There is no need to doubt it at all. This is an obvious thing! I just didn't expect that this kid would not kill people by himself, but let the zombies do it for him!" Cao Hong lit a cigarette, spitted a long mouthful of white smoke, and said, "Sure enough, I'm so anxious that I can think of all kinds of disgusting tricks!"

"My scanning range is only one hundred meters, and no heat source organisms were found!" Zhu Report said.

"A person who is so careful will not take a slight risk. I bet he is now at a height of hundreds of meters away and is observing with a telescope. For example, there!" Cao Hong curled his lips to the TV tower hundreds of meters away. "This kid should have put roadblock nails on several major streets of the town, casting a wide net to catch more fish! Hey! It's not much better than the group of people who ate human flesh in the motel before!"

"How do you know?" Zhu said strangely.

"What are the characteristics of these zombies' outfits?" Cao Hong rolled his eyes. He felt that he was teaching rookies to enter the industry.

Zhu thought for a while and said, "Dirty? Break?"

"At that time, they made it after they became zombies. If their clothes were intact, then they would have several more obvious characteristics. First, they were strong and dirt-resistant. This is the primary choice for escapees, or people in the end of the world to wear clothes. However, the weakest one can kill ten or eight zombies and break through the zombie group! Such people, dying one or two in such a small town is considered to be lucky to be home. Death of ten or eight is a natural disaster. How many zombies are there now?

2. Didn’t you find that the degree of decay of these zombies has obvious hierarchical differentiation? Most of them have completely eliminated their flesh and blood, and the skin has dried and cracked and leaked out the bones inside. A small part of them is semi-dry and can be seen to be a complete person. Those clothes are still covered, obviously they have just died, which means that to this day, the prey can capture less and less prey.

Three, and the most important point!”

Cao Hong summoned the black and white book and pointed to the side of the roadblock nail above and said, "There are obviously traces of new dragging here! Oh, damn it! Just talking to you, the zombies gathered!"

After glanced at the situation below, Cao Hong began to shoot directly at the direction with the largest number of zombies.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish..."

The bullets shot through the silencer had a sound like tearing a cotton cloth. But his power was definitely not small. Just looking at the number of zombie destined to the ground, you can tell how accurate Cao Hong was at hand.

In fact, Cao Hong himself was also a little surprised about this.

Although the gun was quite accurate, it was definitely not like this. Is it really effective after strengthening? If the god of death, would he have to make a shallow-killing sword to pose?

Although several zombies were brought close to the villa, Cao Hong did not think that these thin disabled bones could push the door below, so he was relieved to clean up the zombies below.

"If this is an ordinary person, you will be plotted by you. Being besieged by so many zombies, you will be shot out sooner or later, and you will be killed gloriously." Cao Hong sneered: "But unfortunately, you met me. With a container of supplies, I am still afraid of fighting with you. I'm kidding! Hurry up and despicable! How many grandpa will let you lie down! When I finish packing up these annoying gangs, it's time for you to pay back the debt. I dare to plot against you, I'll give you the big swindler as rations!"

While Cao Hong fired and swept the zombies, he burst out excitedly.

He has never tried this feeling of being a man. He doesn't have to worry about the consumption of bullets, and shooting zombies with a machine|gun is mostly excited to play real-life games.

"Bang--hole!"

Just when I was having fun, a big hole was blown open by a wall less than one meter away from Cao Hong, and the entire piece of bricks flew into all directions. Not only did it mess up the villa, but it also smashed many zombies around it.

Cao Hong got up from the dust and felt tinnitus.

There was a stinging pain on the back of my hand, and I don’t know if it was a shrapnel or a wound cut by the stones slowly bleeding. I didn’t know where the M14 was in my hand just now.

Cao Hong gritted his teeth and looked at the big hole that exploded. He asked: "You should have a database of various weapons there, right?"

"No! Why do I have that thing?"

Zhu's straightforward answer made Cao Hongheng feel itchy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then do you have any way to let me judge what weapon is this? By the way, the three-dimensional picture just now!"

"My detection range is only one hundred meters!" Zhu said while playing the regenerated three-dimensional data screen on the black and white book: "I only saw the process of bullet shooting in and producing effects!"

"That's enough!"

Looking at the bullets flying in in the three-dimensional data diagram, Cao Hong instantly knew what weapon the other party was using.

"Barrett!" Cao Hong gritted his teeth and said, "The power of the special bullet is indeed powerful!"

He pulled out of the room and walked down.

The huge sound of Barrett's sniping attracted the huge part of the zombies coming from afar. There were no need to worry about the silly guys who were interested in falling bricks at the door.

"Misleaded by my own judgment!"

Cao Hong looked out from the door and window, raised his hand and shot out a few zombies that blocked the door. He pushed open the cabinet and opened the door and trotted all the way.

"It's a bit of a matter of taking the position of the enemy as a living person. Since he can successfully kill so many people, his confidence should have been cultivated long ago. Seeing the zombies can't do anything to me for a while, he naturally can't help but take action himself! But..."

Cao Hong looked up at the sign of the flying club in front of him, and sneered: "...I'm going to be unlucky for you!"
Chapter completed!