Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 361
5 more minutes at most.

The van will pass by the death track.

Nearly.

Getting closer and closer.

Wang Xiaolu had already made a plan, and started on the death track, where the car was parked, so that she and Brother Jie could escape.

She has been to the death track several times and is familiar with it.

time flies.

Wang Xiaolu grasped the sharp weapon in his hand, and quickly swung it out when No. [-] and No. [-] were not paying attention.

Two muffled hums, especially clear and piercing under the extremely tense atmosphere in the car.

Wang Xiaolu seemed to be the same as before, sitting quietly on the chair.

The only difference from before was that No. [-] and No. [-] had a sharp weapon pierced into their chests.

Their dull eyes were bulging, and they might not be able to figure out how the woman made the move until they died. They were obviously cowering.

No. [-] held the steering wheel tightly, and called out to No. [-] and No. [-].

No. [-] and No. [-] sat with their backs to No. [-] and No. [-], so they couldn't see their unrepentant looks.

No. [-] was puzzled and couldn't be distracted. The two cars behind were chasing after them, and they couldn't get rid of them for a while.

"Go and see, what's going on? Could it be that he fell asleep."

No. [-] frowned, and glanced back. Whether it was No. [-] or No. [-], or the woman, they were all sitting there with their heads down. Sitting in front of me, I couldn't see their situation clearly.

A vaguely wrong atmosphere spread in the car.

The excited voice of No. [-] sounded, "Here we come, our helpers are here."

The speed of the vehicle slowly decreased, and the scenery on both sides of the vehicle gradually became clearer.

Number Four seized the opportunity and climbed from the passenger seat to the back.

He first went to pull No. [-], who was closest to him, and stretched out his hand. Before he touched No. [-], he was held by a cold and slender hand.

Number four turned his head quickly, and what came into his eyes was a woman wearing sunglasses, her mouth was slightly opened but she couldn't make a sound.

Wang Xiaolu tightly held No. [-]'s right hand with one hand, and locked No. [-]'s fragile neck with the other hand.

She never relents when dealing with her enemies, and there is nothing she can do about it. She wants to live and see this colorful world alive.

This lock-throat trick is a self-defense technique taught by Coach Han. It uses offense as defense. It is the first time I used it today.

Number four tried hard to pull back his right hand, but was shocked to find that his hand seemed to be clamped by iron clamps, and it was firmly fixed there.

A horrifying thought rose in his heart. The woman who was mistaken by everyone might not be a human being. This kind of power is only possessed by adult zombies.

Under the red eyes of Wang Xiaolu's sunglasses, fear and fear can be seen in No. [-] eyes.

With a calm expression on her face, she tightened her hands slightly on No. [-]'s neck.

After the sound of "click", a pair of unrepentant eyes appeared in the carriage.

Wang Xiaolu saw a pistol on the man's waist. She had personally experienced the power of this thing, so she didn't dare to be careless. She gently put No. [-] on the ground.

"No. [-], what's the situation? No. [-] and No. [-] are dead asleep."

Quiet, eerily quiet.

No. [-] didn't hear the answer and didn't say anything. He had the illusion that he was the only living person left in the whole car.

The two black cars behind were surrounded by several cars that came out of nowhere.

The van stopped steadily less than ten meters away from the death track.

Number one slowly opened the car door, then pulled out the key and rushed out quickly.

He took out his pistol and pointed it at the door of the rear seat, "Who is it? Come out for me."

(End of this chapter)