Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"Aren, don't be idle. I have gauze in my bag. Bandage her first!"

As he spoke, Lin Zheng frowned, with a look of heartache in his eyes. "Don't cry, the situation is urgent now. I'll help you rebandage it after we finish burning the body and come back."

Jingzhi pursed her lips, suppressed the urge to sob, hummed softly, and turned her back to Xia Youren.

From time to time, the roars and muffled sounds of zombies jumping could be heard from the rear compartment.

While treating her wound, Xia Youren asked worriedly:

"The rear compartment is made of iron. They probably won't be able to get out."

Lin Zheng's brows never relaxed. He pursed his lips tightly and paused for a long moment before answering, "It's hard to say."

"As the temperature slowly rises, they will only become more and more mobile."

Xia Youren silently turned his head and glanced at the claw marks behind him, which were stretched to reveal white spots and seemed to be about to pierce through the iron sheet in the next second. He swallowed and said, "Are we almost there?"

"Right away." Lin Zheng was observing the road conditions ahead, and doubts gradually arose in his heart.

"There are still 500 meters to go. Have there been so many people here before?"

Xia Youren put away the gauze and looked forward following Lin Zheng's gaze.

"Oh my god, what are you all doing here?"

Jingzhi turned around and looked forward.

Countless cars with red taillights on were lined up in a long row, waiting on the side of the road.

Only the left channel was cordoned off and a gate was set up, and the police were checking cars one by one.

It turned out that someone had just called the police and reported that there was a fight between people in the truck.

The police immediately blocked the exit from the city and were determined to bring to justice these drivers who disobeyed traffic rules and disregarded the lives of others.

The intersection was blocked by a cordon, and the two-lane road became a single lane for entry and exit only.

People who just got off work and were about to leave the city could only wait in their cars.

Hearing the strange roar coming from the slowing truck, people couldn't escape their curiosity and got out of their cars to gather around.

Even the street sweeper came over with her cleaning cart to join in the fun.

"What should we do?" Xia Youren asked, "Uncle, should we stop?"

Lin Zheng's brows slowly lowered. "Ask the pursuers behind us if they should stop."

The policeman in front noticed their car and had already extended his baton to stop it.

"Stop! Pull over!"

Lin Zheng didn't even bother to step on the brakes, his cheeks clenched tighter and tighter.

He's gambling.

Even the betting police are afraid of death.

Little did they know that the police were also gambling.

The drivers of the gambling cars were afraid of him.

As the distance between the man and the car gets closer and closer.

The worry in Jingzhi's eyes became even more intense.

Is it worth it to gamble a life and your own future for two zombies?

Her hand gradually rested on his tense right arm, "Doctor Lin..."

"Do not talk……"

Lin Zheng almost forced out these words by suppressing his voice.

The Lin family's motto of eliminating demons and defending justice left him no choice but to retreat.

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Azhi, his daughter.

Jingzhi, the woman he likes.

His daughter has not yet married and started a family, and he has not yet had the chance to confess his love to the woman he likes.

The policeman in front is also a living person.

If he loses the bet, he will have to spend the rest of his life in jail.

But once the zombies appeared, he wasn't sure he could protect others in such a crowded street...

"Dr. Lin!"

Her grip tightened.

Lin Zheng bit his lower lip and did not respond.

The policeman, who was less than 50 meters away from the car, looked at the two headlights approaching at high speed, with astonishment and the physiological fear of being hit by the car intertwined on his face.

He moved his toes slightly and was about to retreat.

The whispers of the onlookers' discussions could be heard in my ears.

The Royal Police also has the dignity of the Royal Police.

How can he retreat!

Then he shouted: "I said stop the car!"

Thirty meters, twenty meters...

“Lin Zheng!!”

Following her urgent cry.

Lin Zheng stepped on the brakes!

Alas, he is still a mortal after all, and humans also have selfish desires.

"squeak--"

Although the brakes were applied, the momentum brought by the truck caused the braking distance to continue to increase.

The road suddenly became quiet, with only the harsh sound of brakes.

Countless onlookers watched with their mouths open, and Jingzhi's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Jintong kept squeezing the stress-relieving ball in his hand, almost lying on the edge of his sea of ​​consciousness and watching.

No way!

Is the God going to become a murderer?

……

The vehicle slowly stopped.

The front bumper of the car was only 10 centimeters away from the police officer's legs.

A bean of cold sweat the size of a bean could not help but drip from the policeman's forehead.

Fortunately, he was lucky and the King of Hell did not take him, so he finally saved his life.

The policeman stamped his weak legs twice, walked to the side in frustration, and knocked hard on the car window, "Get out!"

"Commander, I'm in a hurry! Let me leave the city first!" Lin Zheng said as he cautiously glanced at the vintage car behind him.

Fortunately, seeing the police there, they didn't dare to make any movement.

But the zombies in the back of the car probably smelled the increasing number of people gathering and became more and more agitated.

The muffled sound and shaking of the rear compartment attracted the attention of the police.

"No!" He knocked on the glass with his baton, his eyes full of intimidation and dissatisfaction with Lin Zheng for almost bumping into him just now.

"Get down, what's in the trunk? I want to check the car!"

As he said that, he called another colleague to go to the back and open the door.

Lin Zheng was shocked and immediately opened the car door and chased after him.

"Can not look!"

"You said I can't look, so I can't look?!" The police glanced at the broken glass in the middle, the dented metal box embedded in the window, and the bloody gauze wrapped around Jingzhi's neck.

His face turned cold, he pulled out his gun and stopped him halfway:

"Put your hands up and lie on the car. I'm going to sue you for abusing women, violating traffic regulations, and overloading..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Zheng raised his right hand to his ear and snatched the broom from the sanitation worker next to him with lightning speed.

Then, using a trick to strike the snake while the stick is still in play, he nimbly dodged the gun from the policeman's hand and pressed down with his backhand.

The policeman's face still showed the shock of being attacked.

Somehow, the gun in his hand was snatched away by him again and pointed at his head. The police turned around with the gun pointed at him, "You are assaulting a police officer, do you know that?"

The policeman who was about to walk to the back of the car was also stopped by Jingzhi and Xia Youren who got out of the car.

Lin Zheng's eyes were filled with apology and solemnity. He retracted his gun, quickly walked around the front of the car, and walked towards the passenger seat, explaining:

"I have something urgent to do. You absolutely cannot take anything out of the trunk!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a crowbar from the toolbox under the seat.

The police had no guns and couldn't beat him, so they had to raise their batons and cautiously follow him. "What are you going to do?"

Lin Zheng didn't say anything. He walked to the side of the truck and pried open the fuel tank.

The police's pupils shrank and they immediately began to disperse the crowd, especially the men who got out of the car to smoke.

"Back off! Everyone, back off! No fire!"

Just a few seconds gone.

Jingzhi saw Lin Zheng taking the sanitation worker's mop and spreading the gasoline that had spilled onto the ground, smearing it around the entire rear compartment.

"Doctor Lin, is the fever here?"

Lin Zheng glanced at the retreating crowd, the police officer pointing his baton at him, the precarious carriage that was about to break apart, and the worry in her eyes.

A smile without regret suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If only someone understood what he was doing.

Holding her behind him with one arm, he softly said "Stand back a little" and then Lin Zheng raised his gun, pointed it at the gasoline spilling on the ground, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang" sound.

Before the smoke had cleared, tongues of flame suddenly rose up.

Like dominoes, flames quickly spread around the truck.

This time, the people were no longer curious and retreated further and further away, fearing that the car would explode and burn them as well.

The car body shook more and more violently, and the zombies struggled in the burning car.

Looking at the smile on Lin Zheng's lips, Jingzhi suddenly felt that this man was very pure.

Purity does not mean being ignorant of the world.

But it is the kind of purity that allows one to stick to his inner principles even after going through all the ups and downs.

“…What are you looking at me for?”

He always kept a glance for her in his eyes, and he noticed it the moment she looked at him.

In the night, her beautiful eyes reflected the warm red light of the fire. I wonder if it was because of this.

Lin Zheng always felt that her gaze towards him was somewhat burning.

When I blinked again, it seemed to have disappeared.

……

Xia Youren walked around the car, taking pictures.

When I was almost to the back of the car, I suddenly heard a creaking sound and the rear door of the metal box was opened.

"uncle!!"

Xia Youren was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He kicked Awei, who had secretly opened the car door, and held the door with his body.

Fortunately, Lin Zheng arrived quickly. As soon as the zombie jumped out from the center of the carriage, Lin Zheng immediately closed the door.

House seemingly endless rain.

As they were holding onto the crumbling car door inside the wall of fire, Awei and his brother kept attacking them.

At this moment, the windows of the old car outside the fire wall also quietly lowered.

As soon as a gun was extended from the window, a broom was swung over quickly.

"I knew you weren't honest!"

Jingyi kicked the gun that had fallen to the ground towards the police officer who followed him, "Hey, big brother, they are illegally carrying guns and following us!"

The policeman took a look at the pistol on the ground with the serial number worn off, and realized that it was a black gun.

He tapped his palms a few times with his baton and walked towards the old car.

"Awei and Aqiang! Get in the car!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, avoided the two policemen who surrounded him, and chose to reverse and escape.

"Professor, what should I do if the zombies are about to burn up? I don't want to die!"

"Hurry up! There's a little one!"

The two policemen were confused and didn't quite understand what the three people were talking about.

Just as they took out handcuffs and were about to chase them and take them back to the police station for interrogation, there was a sudden loud bang behind them.

The policeman was startled and reflexively squatted down with his head in his hands.

The first reaction was that the truck was on fire and the fuel tank exploded.

As a result, when I looked up, I saw a very mysterious scene.

Two zombies, a man and a woman, dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes, broke through the iron carriage and jumped out from the top.

As if with a purpose, they both jumped in the same direction.

During this time, he either dented other people's car roofs or broke the front windows of cars parked on the roadside.

Passersby screamed and covered their heads to avoid the attack.

Some people who are not afraid of death just stand there and take out their cell phones to take pictures.

For example, Xia Youren, the flash of his camera was so bright that Jingzhi next to him could hardly open her eyes.

Jingzhi squinted her eyes to ease the discomfort, then turned to look at Lin Zheng: "Where are they going?"

Lin Zheng looked around for the taxi, "No matter where it goes, I'll chase it!"

"I know." Her tone was somewhat helpless.

She was aware of this man's obsession with killing zombies.

……