The end of the world is coming, and the family of three must be in order

Chapter 36

That's how it is: good things don't work, but bad things do.

Just after the first convenience store at the first intersection, zombies swarmed out.

Next are convenience stores, restaurants, and candy stores.

Ke Yu sped past while being stunned.

"Wow! I finally believe it now." Ke Yu said, "But Mo boy, your power is too strong! We are still in the car."

Lu Ce's face was solemn. "The zombies' sense of smell may have been enhanced."

Mo Biyi stood up and walked to their side. He could already smell a faint foul odor at the tip of his nose.

Mo Biyi silently looked at the light on the control panel, "Is there a possibility that you are driving in the external loop?"

Ke Yu let out a low "shit" and switched back to the internal loop.

But there are too many zombies ahead, blocking the way forward.

Lu Ce unbuckled his seatbelt and said, "Let's do a quick sweep first."

The skylight was slowly opened.

A large stream of air carrying the scent of Mo Wuzhe gushed out.

The zombies seemed to have taken stimulants, piling up one after another and trying to climb onto the roof of the car.

A bullet was fired first from Lu Ce's gun, followed by Ke Yu's.

Zombies nearby can only be dealt with with guns.

In the distance, Mo Wuze was throwing small fireballs.

There was no extra sand here, so Wen Qian chose to sit in the car.

There are extra green plants here. Wen Jin rubbed his hands and was eager to control the trees to tie up the zombies.

Mo Biyi looked at them enviously.

It was Lu Ce who noticed his gaze.

He took out his other pistol.

"Take it!" Lu Ce said in a deep voice.

Mo Biyi felt the extra weight in his hand, which was the weapon Lu Ce mentioned.

Mo Biyi only then realized how far away he was from Lu Ce. In the past, Lu Ce had accomplished everything he wanted to accomplish...

He wanted to be a soldier, develop weapons, become a scientist, and do anything to serve his country...

He really did everything he wanted.

The gun in Mo Biyi's hand was the same style he had seen on the draft paper of the young Lu Ce.

"What are you doing? Don't tell me you forgot how to use it!" Lu Ce said while paying attention to Mo Biyi's condition.

Mo Biyi's fingers holding the gun trembled slightly.

"How could I forget?" There was sadness in the mocking tone.

But the bullet failed to hit the zombie and just passed by the zombie's head.

Tsk, it makes me sad to cry.

Lu Ce couldn't bear to see Mo Biyi's face show such an expression, so he immediately put away his gun and put it on his waist.

Lu Ce walked behind Mo Biyi. Mo Biyi noticed his arrival and put away his gun.

"Give it back to you! I can't do that because I don't cherish it, God has taken away my talent." Mo Biyi said expressionlessly.

Lu Ce sighed and did not take the call. Instead, he put his arm around Mo Biyi's waist and put the gun back into Mo Biyi's hand.

"Don't be afraid. You missed the target only because you were afraid. Your brain was resisting it, so you missed the target. However, your body still remembers it. The body has muscle memory, so just wake it up."

Lu Ce said slowly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he hit a zombie's head with Mo Biyi's hand.

One shot, two shots, three shots...

Mo Biyi was so shocked that his palms were numb, but in the familiar smell of gunpowder, he slowly regained his original feeling.

"Okay, Lu Ce, I want to try it myself."

Mo Biyi spoke.

Lu Ce let go of his hand regretfully.

Mo Biyi's accuracy improved greatly afterwards, and the corners of his mouth turned up again.

Mo Wuzhe, who witnessed the whole process, curled his lips. Damn it, there were some things he really couldn't do for Lu Ce.

"Okay, that's enough! Retreat!" Ke Yu gave the order.

The child jumped back into the car from the sunroof first, followed by Mo Biyi, Lu Ce, and Ke Yu at the end.

"Brother Jin is so awesome, and Xiaoze is great too! Hurry up and wipe your hands, drink some water, and eat some snacks to replenish your energy." Wen Nuo looked after the two of them with starry eyes.

Xu Du, who was sitting on the chair, was no less impressive.

From their seats, they can see to a certain extent what the people above are doing.

Xu Du handed over the hot towel, "Brother Mo, I didn't know you were such a good marksman! Have you practiced before?"

Mo Wuze pricked up his ears. He also wanted to know. His father rarely told him about the past, whether in this life or the previous one.

Mo Biyi simply said "hmm", as if he didn't want to say more.

It was Lu Ce who spoke up, "A kid who grew up in a military compound wouldn't know how to use a gun."

Lu Ce's tone was full of indifference and his face was arrogant.

Mo Wuze felt what Lu Ce wanted to express in just one sentence.

Mo Biyi and I are childhood sweethearts, and we live together. No one should try to covet him.

Looking at Xu Du's changing expression.

Mo Wuze felt like a villain in his heart, spreading his hands and looking at the childish Lu Ce.

Remember to turn on the internal circulation of the car this time.

Although zombies occasionally appear on the road, they are harmless and can be run over by cars.

The further you go, the more you feel the gloomy road ahead.

Wen Nuo hugged his arms, "Are we going to hell?"

Mo Wuze was a little helpless, "Please, Wen Nuo, don't talk so horribly. That's a prison, not hell."

"But those imprisoned are all bad guys, and isn't the place where bad guys go to hell?" Wen Nuo replied.

Mo Wu Ze wanted to refute but couldn't find any words to refute, with an expression of "I'm speechless" on his face.

Mo Wuze had never been to prison, nor had he seen it on TV. He didn't know if prison was hell. It probably was! Otherwise, his father wouldn't have appeared in front of him like that.

Thinking this, Mo Wuze climbed into Mo Biyi's arms again.

"Dad~"

Mo Biyi looked at Mo Wuze who was acting like a spoiled child again, "Well, what's wrong, Xiaoze?"

Mo Biyi always speaks so softly and has such a gentle expression when talking to children.

"Dad, I'm afraid..." Mo Wuze stopped talking halfway.

Wen Nuo heard this and stood there with his hands on his hips. "Humph, Xiao Ze is afraid too, and you're blaming me! What are you afraid of? If there are bad guys, just set them on fire! If there are ghosts, burn them too!"

The little girl in the princess dress learned the words of the soldier.

Mo Biyi touched Mo Wuze's head and said, "Don't be afraid. Daddy will protect you."

Mo Wuzhe didn't say anything, rubbing his head against Mo Biyi's chest. No, he would protect him this time.

Whatever hell, come on, whatever has plunged his father into endless darkness should be burned to death.

The five big words "Ying Province General Prison" slowly appeared before his eyes.

This seems like a pure land that has not been contaminated by zombies, and there are normal sentries guarding the door.

You know, usually the vehicles that arrive at the gate are either supply trucks or vehicles escorting prisoners. This is the first time I have seen an RV at the prison gate.

Who would want to camp out in front of a prison?

The sentries quickly raised their guns.

"No passage ahead." said the sentry.

Ke Yu lowered the carriage and threw out the director's ID card he got from Director Zhao's house.

"Communications are blocked right now. I'm here on behalf of the director to carry out a mission."

The sentry identified them and refused to let them in.

"Let's get our warden out."

Ke Yu didn't dare to keep the window down for too long. He rolled it up again to prevent the air from escaping.

A sightseeing bus was approaching from afar.

Judging from the man's clothes, it can be seen that he is the boss here.

Mo Wuze's Adam's apple rolled violently, and fear and hatred burst out of his eyes.

"Well..."

Mo Biyi groaned in pain, and Mo Wuzhe looked over to see that his father's face had turned visibly pale, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Du's anxious voice.

When Lu Ce heard the sound, he crossed over from the passenger seat to the seat next to Mo Biyi and supported the staggering man.

"Yi Yi, what's wrong?"

Lu Ce's voice was a little shaky.

Mo Biyi covered his right arm in pain.

"It hurts, my right hand hurts..."

The next second, Mo Biyi fainted from the pain and fell on Lu Ce's shoulder.

"dad!!"

Mo Wuze's shrill voice rang out in the carriage.