Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 154, Changyingzi Motorcade
An icy cold light suddenly pierced through the gap in the door.

Li Yahong's pupils suddenly shrank, and a bone-chilling coldness suddenly rose up from her spine.

Realizing the danger, he wanted to avoid it.

But the body couldn't keep up with the speed of reaction.

At this time, Basson quickly took action, drawing his knife and slashing at the spear.

When~!

A crisp sound.

The spear deflected downwards, and the sharp tip hit the chest of 'Li Yahong''s anti-stab suit.

A force pushed her backwards to the ground.

Li Yahong climbed up in panic and hid behind the skeleton. She kept touching her neck and body with her hands to check if she had any wounds.

Apparently, the stab-proof clothing still worked.

A mark was left on the chest, but it was not pierced.

But this feeling of fear still sent shivers down her spine.

She never expected that when she went there with the idea of ​​helping the survivors, the other party actually wanted to kill her.

The eyes looking at the van were also full of anger.

Inside the van.

"Fuck, fuck, it was almost." Mr. Chen, with a gold chain hanging around his neck, cursed in a low voice.

He actually missed it at such a close distance.

The skeleton following the opponent drew his sword too fast.

Otherwise, the opponent will definitely be stabbed to death with one blow.

It would actually be okay if the opponent could be killed, but now that he is not dead, it would be a bit difficult.

He glanced at the other people in the car.

He put the short spear in his hand directly into the hand of a young woman with a dull look, and said: "You stabbed me because you were too nervous, did you hear me?"

The woman's hands were trembling and she subconsciously took the spear.

"Did you hear?"

The man scolded.

The woman still nodded dully.

"Don't forget that I saved you. If something happens to me, I will drag you to die with me. Just be honest." Mr. Chen said with a cold snort.

Several of them echoed.

outside the car.

Li Yahong had no idea of ​​continuing to communicate with the people inside and retreated to the back.

A large number of skeletons surrounded the entire van.

As long as the order is given, the van will be overturned and everyone inside will be killed.

At this time….

The van's doors were all open.

There were six people in total, four men and two women. The leader was over 1.8 meters tall and strong, with this gold chain hanging around his neck.

The state does not look like being starved at the end of the world.

Shouted: "We are survivors too, don't do anything, don't do anything, we just had an overreaction."

As he spoke, he pulled out a woman behind him.

"You haven't apologized to anyone yet."

The woman's eyes were evasive, her expression was sluggish, and she said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, I was too nervous just now. I apologize to you."

Clang.

The short spear in his hand fell to the ground and rolled far away.

His knees weakened and he collapsed on the ground.

The man with the gold chain looked at the skeletons around him warily and said carefully: "This beauty, we have no other intentions. We were hiding in a farmyard before. We just escaped today and are a little too nervous."

Li Yahong didn't speak, and the skeletons surrounding them still stood in place, surrounding them.

The man glanced around again, slapped the woman on the ground on the back of the head, and said, "Keep apologizing."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The woman lowered her head and cried.

Li Yahong didn't know how to make a decision.

The other party didn't mean it, and nothing happened.

Now we are short of manpower...

He glanced at the truck behind him.

creak.

The door of the truck opened, and Wu Heng slowly walked down from it.

At the same time, several strange-looking skeletons followed.

Seeing that there was another person, the faces of the remaining survivors became even weirder.

Originally, the truck was sealed very tightly, and the glass was made of steel bars. It was difficult to see how many people were sitting in the truck from below.

He only thought that the woman who came down controlled this skeleton army, but it turned out that the real owner was someone else.

Fortunately, he didn't kill the other party.

Otherwise, everyone in the car would not even have a chance to explain.

Seeing the other person coming, the man smiled.

He took out the crumpled cigarette from his arms, knocked on the cigarette case to take out the cigarette, and walked over, "This brother, my name is Chen Yongdong. Thank you for saving us."

Halfway through, the skeleton stopped him.

Wu Heng stood not far away and looked at him and said: "Where is the eldest brother?"

"Hey~! What kind of big brother is not a big brother? An ordinary survivor." The man said.

Wu Heng continued to look at him and asked: "Is that spear just a stab? You don't have the guts to kill zombies, do you want to kill someone?"

The man's pupils shrank, his face immediately returned to a normal smile, and he said, "Bye bye, it's not me, it's her. A woman is timid and has some nervous reactions."

Wu Heng looked at him and said directly: "Kill him!"

"Huh? That's not the case..."

The man thought that Jean had killed the kneeling woman.

While he was still speaking, the sound of breaking wind could be heard from the side.

A huge fist was swung from one side.

Bang~!

There was a hammering sound, and the neck bones broke.

His eyes were wide open, he was vomiting blood, and he was mumbling, "It's not me."

The body fell backward, completely falling to the ground lifeless.

Several people in the distance looked at this scene in horror.

This person is more decisive. After roughly identifying him, he will kill directly.

Wu Heng glanced at the other people.

Three men and two women.

"Kill all those holding weapons." Wu Heng said directly.

Whoa!
The skeleton instantly knocked down several people next to the van, and the kitchen knife fell on their heads. With howls of wailing, it chopped into pieces of meat on the ground.

At the scene, only the woman who was pulled out to take the blame was left.

He held his head with both arms and neither yelled nor screamed, but his body kept shaking.

Weak and helpless.

The state of these two people is completely different from that of those men.

Essentially, it doesn't look like they are together.

Wu Heng didn't say much, and directly released [Conversation with the Dead] on a corpse.

The corpse sat up and looked this way.

Wu Heng asked: "What does this woman have to do with you?"

The corpse replied, "One of them went to stay at the farmyard. Because he was good-looking, he was kept here."

Wu Heng nodded and dispersed the magic.

The body lay on the ground again.

Wu Heng looked at the trembling woman on the ground and said, "I know you and her are not together. Now you can leave by yourself or come with us."

The woman raised her head blankly and glanced at the body on the ground.

He looked up at Li Yahong again and asked, "Can you survive relying on your body?"

Li Yahong understood what she meant.

He glanced at Wu Heng from the corner of his eye and said: "We are a formal shelter. If you are willing, you can come with us. No one will force you, but you still need to do whatever you can to help."

"Then, then I am willing to go with you."

In the current environment, one would die by oneself.

As long as she didn't want to die, she could only follow him back.

"Let her sit in the back seat of the car?" Li Yahong asked.

In the truck, Li Yahong was driving and Wu Heng was the co-pilot.

In the back row are Bassen, Bawudong, and the big-headed skeleton sitting in the middle.

In fact, you can still sit in the crowded back row, but in the current state of a woman, sitting among skeletons would be scary to death.

"Let's take the carriage, there is a canvas shed anyway." Wu Heng said. "Yes." Li Yahong nodded and asked the other party to take off her coat. After checking whether there were any weapons on her from a distance, she placed her in the back of the car.

Huddled in a corner, silent.

Wu Heng took a look inside the van and saw a lot of daily necessities.

After letting all the skeletons be loaded onto the truck, he pulled off the gold chain from the neck of the man named Chen.

Sit back in the car.

The truck started and continued moving forward.

Li Yahong held the steering wheel with both hands and touched the stab mark with one hand, "Fortunately it was punctured, otherwise I would have died here."

In this situation, there can't even be any wounds.

Otherwise, it is easy to get infected by the virus.

Coupled with the position and strength just now, if Basson hadn't changed his position with a knife, or if he hadn't worn stab-proof clothing, he would have died directly.

Just like Wu Heng said about Qiangzi and the others last time.

If you don't die in the hands of zombies, if you die in such a trivial matter, you will all blame it.

"When you get back, blow the horn in the car and no one will need to get out," Wu Heng said.

The truth of what happened just now shocked Wu Heng.

Who would have thought that these people are mentally ill.

Kill directly.

"Honk your horn, you might attract zombies."

"We're not afraid of ordinary zombies anymore. We'd better install one when we go back. I remember there are some in the urban management vehicles. Find one and remove it."

"Okay, I'll put one in place when I get back."

The truck continued to move forward, with large skeletons still escorting it on the left and right, and began to move forward.

……

the other side.

Changyingzi District.

In a semi-underground garage.

There were more than 30 people in total, both men and women, constantly moving things to several vans.

Everyone was sallow and thin, with a dead look and solemn look on their faces.

Zizizi~!

The intercom hanging on his waist suddenly rang.

A low and urgent voice came, "The corpses are approaching here. There are so many of them. It's too late if we don't move forward."

Without waiting for a reply, the intercom urged him again.

"It's really too late. If we don't leave, everyone will die here."

In the crowd, a man in his 30s with unkempt hair pressed the intercom and said, "Come down, let's get ready to go."

Hang up the intercom and continue to say to the others: "Everyone get on the bus. Don't leave the rest. Get on the bus immediately. Don't waste everyone's time. Hurry up."

People were urged to get on the bus, with worries and uneasiness about the unknown on their faces.

"Boss, everyone is getting on the bus." Someone in the motorcade shouted.

The middle-aged man looked at the time and continued: "Send a signal to Wang Dong."

"it is good!"

As the order was given, a thick plume of smoke shot straight into the sky from outside the garage.

Soon.

Boom~!

An ear-splitting roar sounded from a distant direction.

Then there were the strange sounds of collapse and falling, and various items breaking.

A voice came again from the intercom.

"The zombies were lured away."

"you come down."

Soon, a figure climbed down from above and got directly into a car.

"Go! Go!"

Boom~!

The convoy started, lined up in a row and drove out of the garage, entered the road that had been cleared in advance, and drove towards the distance.

Behind, dense crowds of zombies were rushing towards the location of the explosion and thick smoke.

Even so, the sound of the motorcade still attracted the attention of a large number of zombies.

Zombies from all directions rushed towards the convoy.

Above the residential building, zombies smashed through the glass and jumped onto the roof of the car like dumplings.

Bang bang.

Squeak~!

As the number of corpses increased, cars began to lose control and crash into both sides of the road.

Thick smoke was everywhere, and he was directly overwhelmed by the group of corpses surrounding him.

Everyone in the other cars looked ugly.

Children and women sobbed softly.

The man's voice still came from the intercom, "Keep the convoy, out-of-control and damaged cars, don't block the road, and give others a chance."

Hoo hoo~!

The remaining vehicles continued to move forward, and the driver took a deep breath and stepped on the accelerator.

Whether you can rush out depends on this time.

More corpses in the rear realized that they had been deceived, and began to move away from the explosion area, chasing after the convoy in the direction it left.

The number filled the entire street.

A large piece of black.

Roaring and roaring.

……

the other side.

Wu Heng and Li Yahong approached slowly in their cars.

He must have been a little frightened.

Li Yahong remained silent and looked a little ugly.

"How is it?" Wu Heng asked.

"It's okay." Li Yahong smiled and continued: "I'm just still a little scared. If Bassen hadn't been there, I would have died at the hands of the other party."

Not to mention being stabbed to death, it was just a wound. If this weapon happened to kill zombies, that was also the result of being infected.

So, it was panic at the time, but fear now.

The more I think, the more afraid.

"It's okay. If that's the case, I'll turn you into a skeleton."

Li Yahong's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief, "I really thank you. You don't even intend to give up on me."

"Just kidding, be careful next time."

"Ok!"

The two chatted briefly and continued to rush forward.

Boom~!

Suddenly, a huge and ear-splitting explosion suddenly sounded.

I only felt the ground shaking slightly.

Li Yahong stepped on the brakes directly.

The two opened the car door, stuck their heads out, and looked forward.

I saw thick black smoke rising from a building in the distance.

And dense black shadows surrounded the location of the explosion.

"Did the army carry out bombing?" Li Yahong asked.

"No, it was a residential building that exploded." Wu Heng replied, and after a quick analysis in his mind, he continued: "Maybe it was intentional, to lure away zombies."

The voice did not fall.

In the distance, we saw a convoy speeding towards us.

Along the way, cars kept being wrapped in corpses.

He hit both sides of the road and was overwhelmed by corpses in the next second.

Zizizi~!

At the same time, a harsh electric sound came from the intercom in the car.

Then, there were intermittent orders from inside urging the convoy to move forward, to get damaged vehicles out of the way and to attract zombies.

This is the frequency band that was captured.

Li Yahong looked up.

Wu Heng said: "Let's see if we can contact them and make way for them to pass normally."

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(End of this chapter)