The armored cart rushed around, and the zombies that rushed up were knocked away one after another.

The wheels rush over and kept making muffled sounds.

"Look at the road!" Zhu You were holding the seat belt tightly and screaming to remind him.

Ling Zhe turned the steering wheel, and the armored car almost wiped the scrapped Xiali and drove out of the hospital gate.

"The zombies didn't catch up." Yi Chen sensed it for a moment, and said with relief. He finally escaped!

Ling Zhe was as excited as before, and he was very excited and excited!

"When did your brother get his driver's license?" Yi Chen asked, holding the car wall, feeling that he was about to be motion sickness.

"He doesn't have a driver's license." Ling Lan said with her arms in her arms, her face was not very good-looking.

“…When did I learn how to drive?”

"I haven't learned it specifically. He said he had practiced with someone else's car last year, but he didn't expect to get on the road like this." Ling Lan also felt a little incredible when talking about this. Should he say that his gentle brother looks bold and meticulous, or is he crazy at heart?

"Talent..." Yi Chen smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to continue asking.

Others had been riding Ling Zhe's car before and were somewhat mentally prepared. Yi Chen was unconscious when he came to the hospital. This was the first time he experienced it. This taste was hard to describe in words, and it was simply enough.

Ling Lan took off her white coat, revealing her casual clothes and a bulging portable waist bag. She took out a small medicine from her bag, poured out two white pills and took it.

"Carrying sickness medicine, do you take it? I'm not sure whether it will work for infected people."

"You still carry the medicine with you?" Yi Chen took the medicine bottle.

"Be prepared for any accidents. Most of the members of the zombie research team brought first aid kits, putting some common medicines, bandages, bandages, syringes, etc. inside." Ling Lan said, taking out the bandage.

In order to facilitate running, she abandoned her mid-heeled leather shoes. The stockings she was wearing had been worn out, and the soles of her feet were peeling off, which made her feel so painful.

She is lucky. If the wound is cut by a zombie bone and blood is found, she is likely to be infected.

"By the way, where are we going next?" Ling Zhe asked in the cab.

Where to go... Yi Chen thought about it and replied: "Nanchuan."

News says survivors from several nearby small cities have been transferred to Nanchuan for centralized protection, and his family is there.

"Okay." Ling Zhe responded, but he quickly asked again: "Does anyone know how Nanchuan should go?"

The car was silent. The two students Yi Chen and Liang Bing were obviously not clear, while Ling Lan and Zhu Youzheng only knew the approximate route. It was really difficult to go without navigation. Perhaps some roads were blocked, and this problem was really troublesome.

"Oh, it would be great if I had a cell phone." Ling Lan sighed.

When the Loss Research Group was first established, Professor Tian confiscated everyone's mobile phone. At that time, he said that power was cut off everywhere in the city. Although hospitals had power generation equipment support, there would always be a day when power was exhausted. If there were no special circumstances, only one mobile phone would be turned on.

Thinking about it now, this excuse is really ridiculous and ridiculous. He just wanted to cut off all their contacts with the outside world in order to prevent information from leaking.

Ling Lan was a little stunned when she recalled every bit of her time in medical school. Professor Tian had helped her a lot and even introduced her to Xinhua Hospital for internship and work... No matter what kind of person he was, she died like this, and she felt a little sad and felt empty.

"Even if you have a cell phone, you can't charge it." Yi Chen continued her words, "It's almost dark, and it's not safe to see clearly when walking on the night. I won't leave the city first."

"If you don't leave the city? Then where will we go?" Ling Lan asked.

"Prepare some supplies as much as possible. Haven't the food and water you packed from the hospital been scrapped? And you also need a pair of shoes." Yi Chen's eyes fell on her feet.

Ling Lan rubbed her feet a little embarrassedly, and she really had to get a pair of shoes first.

"This is simple, there is a Carrefour nearby!" Ling Zhe determined his goal and started the car with enough power. Zhu Youzheng once again let out a howl like a pig. Others need money to drive, but Ling Zhe needs to drive!

Yi Chen felt better after swallowing motion sickness medicine. Ling Lan carefully recorded his reaction on the note book stored in her pocket. Although the zombie research team completely collapsed, her research on zombies and infected people was not over.

Liang Bing seemed not to be motion sickness, which made Yi Chen feel strange.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable? Aren't you not even taking the elevator?" Yi Chen asked. How could the bumpy elevator be as good as this car?

"She couldn't accept it because of heart disease." Ling Lan said, using a bandage to help Yi Chen simply bandage the wound.

"What kind of heart disease?"

"That's what happened before and after her infection... I'll bandage it for you and try not to exercise vigorously as much as possible." Ling Lan saw Liang Bing showing an unnatural resistance expression, and appropriately changed the topic.

"Oh." Yi Chen remembered that he had asked Liang Bing about how to get infected before, and she replied that she forgot. She also felt sick because of this. It seemed that it was a painful memory that she didn't want to mention.

Twenty minutes later, the armored car arrived at Carrefour.

The entrances and exits of this large supermarket are covered with broken glass, and shopping carts and various scattered goods blocked the road.

"There are no zombies nearby." Liang Bing carefully identified and said.

Everyone got out of the car and cleared the roadblock and walked in.

"It has been stolen here, right?" Yi Chen frowned. Most of the shelves in the food area were empty, and there were still many unpacked packaging bags on the ground.

Food is the most important thing for the people. When the end of the world comes, everyone is not stupid.

In order to improve efficiency, they acted separately to see what useful materials they could collect.

There is still some inventory in the clothing, shoes and hat area. Ling Lan found a pair of appropriate-sized sneakers, which ended the embarrassing situation of barefoot. She also picked up several sets of changing clothes for herself and Liang Bing from the inside out, and collected soap, shampoo, toilet paper and other daily necessities.

Zhu Youzheng worked hard to find food. He hadn't eaten for nearly a day and was already hungry. After picking up some leftover foods from others, he found several packs of frozen chicken legs and frozen beef in the refrigerated food area.

Frozen meat is not a priority choice for escapees. First of all, this type of food is difficult to carry and preserve. Secondly, it takes time and energy to cook it to be practical.

Zhu Youzheng's mood was like celebrating the New Year, and he was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

There are also pots and seasonings in the supermarket. There are basically no one to touch this kind of thing, and they are all there. It’s okay for everyone to have a full meal tonight.

Yi Chen walked around the kitchen knife shelves. There were a few dead people lying here, and they were already smelly.

They had obvious knife wounds on their chests, and they were not bitten to death by zombies. It seems that there was a dispute when collecting supplies, and someone killed someone.

Yi Chen felt a little disappointed. Maybe one day he would get used to facing scenes like "cannibalism", but it wasn't this time.

The end of the world has only arrived for three days, and it has changed so much.
Chapter completed!