Apocalyptic Disaster: Stockpile Supplies for Free and Make a Comeback

Chapter 76 Rollover
The people on the bus were swaying back and forth, the metal floorboards and windows were rattling and vibrating, and some people fell to the ground.

Before anyone could ask what was going on, the car crashed into the low, sparse guardrails on the outside amidst screams from the driver and the crowd.

Song Jinhe quickly moved to a safe location while protecting her head. The next second, the car lost its balance and flipped over in the air, sliding down the steep slope on the outside.

The whole process took only a few seconds, and the people in the car had no chance to stop it or escape.

Amidst the cries for help from all around, the intense impact left my mind blank for a moment, and shattered glass hurtled towards me with tremendous force.

Song Jinhe felt as if his brain and internal organs were about to be smashed apart. The car plummeted downwards, crashing into rocks and trees along the way, the car body seemingly being torn apart like a fragile piece of paper.

at this time.

At the east exit of the main gate of the villa area, there are no living people to be seen, only zombies walking towards the firelight and squatting on the ground eating.

Jiang Shi'an glanced calmly at the zombies following in the rearview mirror, then slowly turned the steering wheel and drove around the road leading directly to the main gate.

About three kilometers from the villa area, two cars were parked one behind the other on the road.

The car in front hit the protruding rocks on the inside, the bumper was loose, but the situation wasn't serious. There was no blood on the car, and the supplies were taken away.

The cars behind were in similar condition, but there was blood on the edge of the open door.

It seems they encountered some unexpected event along the way and had to abandon their vehicle and flee.

The keys to the car in front are usually managed by Cheng Yan.

Ho-ho-ho

A faint sound suddenly came from inside the car, and a tattered, blood-soaked arm, revealing white bone, stretched out from the darkness.

Jiang Shi'an remained calm, standing motionless by the car door.

Until the zombie inside, its pupils dilated, smelled the scent of living people and came out, revealing its pale face.

Seeing that it wasn't the person he was looking for, his eyes softened a bit. He raised his hand and swiftly dispatched the zombie with a single stroke.

Besides the mountain road leading forward, there is also an unrepaired path on the side, which cars cannot pass through, and there is blood on the damp mud.

He wasn't sure which car Song Jinhe was in.

Following the trail of blood, a hurried sound suddenly came from a distance, but it was not clear enough.

Jiang Shi'an's expression changed slightly, and he immediately rushed towards the direction from which the sound came.

The zombies he encountered along the way and the gnawed corpses on the ground made his eyes grow increasingly somber.

In the dense forest.

Qiu Ling was separated from the zombie by only a few thorny vines. She could hold off the zombie in front of her, but she couldn't stop the one that was getting closer.

The other two were also on the verge of collapse themselves, so they couldn't possibly come to her rescue.

She could only watch in horror as the zombies slowly approached her, their rotten teeth bared at her face.

"No, no—"

Hot tears streamed down her face. She didn't want to die, and she certainly didn't want to be eaten like the others before her.

As her despair and fear reached their peak, a sticky, foul-smelling liquid suddenly spurted out from the tip of the knife, mixing with the cold wind and landing on her.

She stared blankly at the zombies lying at her feet, and at the tall, aloof figure before her. One zombie after another was dealt with by him; it was the first time she had felt this sense of security. Before, she had wandered the city, living a precarious existence, always afraid of encountering those ruthless villains again, and afraid of dying.

She finally had a period of peace, but then everything was gone again. Just when she was about to die at the hands of zombies, someone managed to save her.

"Where are the others?" Jiang Shi'an asked, looking at the three survivors.

"There's a tunnel about 200-300 meters ahead. There are signs of collapse at the entrance. The first two cars have passed through. We received the message and slowed down to wait for further instructions from the other side."

Qiu Ling said in a trembling voice, "Later, I heard them telling us not to go over there, that there was something in the tunnel."
The signal reception was poor; we could only hear intermittent rumbling and shouting. We were going to go check it out, but there were too many zombies. The people in the two cars behind us got separated after running here.

Jiang Shi'an frowned: "Who's in the car ahead?"

“Cheng Yan and Uncle Li,” another man in his early thirties replied.

Qiu Ling added, "There should have been another minibus behind us, driven by Brother Qian, but we didn't see it when we came out."

"Wait, where are you going?" Qiu Ling ran to Jiang Shi'an's side and said anxiously, "In this situation, it's better for everyone to stay together. It's about to rain heavily."

"And we all need you."

Having just experienced a life-or-death separation and nearly perished in the monster's mouth, the group was still in a state of shock. Naturally, none of them wanted to part ways with someone who had the power to protect them.

“You can find a place on your own first, or you can go and meet up with the people who got separated.” Jiang Shi’an raised his eyes slightly, his voice calm and even. “I need to find people now. It’s not safe to go anywhere, and I can’t take care of anyone.”

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Qiu Ling wanted to chase after him to stop him, but she stopped after taking two steps. She had just witnessed the other party's skills, and he was unwilling to take her along, so there was no point in following him.

Sometimes I really envy Song Jinhe. She has such a good companion, ever since they met at the bathhouse a year ago.

On the other side, in the pitch-black tunnel.

Several people stood back to back around Cheng Yan and Zhao Yanzhou, who were facing forward. Li Jin and Zhao's mother, in the middle, held up flashlights to illuminate the way for the others.

The bullets were all used up, and there were very few Molotov cocktails left.

One or two zombies would occasionally emerge from the darkness; it seemed like they could never be killed off.

Behind them were large boulders that had fallen from the tunnel, and they couldn't see the light at the tunnel entrance. Water droplets were falling from the cracks above their heads, and their footsteps and breathing echoed.

In such situations, psychological fear can be enough to overwhelm a person.

Jing Zhigao struck the already dead zombie several more times, as if this could vent his pain of losing a loved one.

"I don't know what's wrong with Zhang Yi and Zhuang Ting right now, they haven't gone out or not." Li Ren was worried, but also wanted to ease the extremely tense atmosphere.

"They didn't go very far in; they should be able to get out over the rocks," Cheng Yan's voice rang out.

"Why haven't we seen a single light yet? Is there a traffic jam ahead too?" someone asked anxiously.

The fallen rocks on the ground forced them to abandon their vehicle and walk out. The chilly atmosphere inside the tunnel and the rumbling thunder outside made them even more terrified, and every step forward required courage.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. We will definitely get out of here. So many zombies just now didn't kill us."

Uncle Li reassured us in the calmest voice, "I know this tunnel. It's just a bit long. Even if it collapses a bit at the front, we can still dig it out!"

(End of this chapter)