Young Military Rarities

Chapter 15 Zhou Zeyu

"Ok··"

In the last four years, Yun Che's driving skills didn't really blow out. Even though there were traffic jams everywhere, he still managed to get out of the city. Yun Yao in the back seat had already lay down in a dim state, and still had uncomfortable moans. From time to time, Yun Che, who focused on driving, used a rearview mirror to check her condition. I was afraid she would really change. It was enough to see her closest loved ones become zombies. He never wanted to go through the second. Second, I don't want to ... end her life by myself!

"Dude, is this lady uncomfortable?"

Yunyao's anomaly was too obvious. The man sitting next to her had already discovered it, and it took a long time for him to ask with boldness.

"Do you have a clear destination."

After looking at him through the rearview mirror, Yun Che answered the question for a long time. The man froze, then shook his head with a bitter smile: "My dad was killed by my mother to save me ..."

He didn't know why he said such a cruel thing. Maybe subconsciously, he thought Yun Che was reliable.

"and so?"

As if he hadn't heard anything at all, Yun Che seemed a bit cold-blooded, and the man couldn't help laughing at his lips and said, "No."

Whose sympathy does he want to win? In this troubled world, who will sympathize with whom?

"Good, you can follow us for a while until you feel safe, on condition that you help me take care of her."

Don't blame him for having no sympathy. He who has been in the last four years of the past has consumed so much sympathy. As for trust, a person who can't even know how to talk about trust? He will only make choices that are in his favor.

"Ah? You don't stop waiting for her ..."

"Not that time."

The man couldn't help wondering. Even if he didn't say it, he could see that he cared about the woman very much, but Yun Che's next sentence made him even more confused. He squinted at the woman lying next to him, but he didn't have time to care. What's the answer?

"Feed her a drink, pay attention to her changes, and tell me if something is abnormal."

Too lazy to explain to him, Yun Che picked up Yun Yao's previous water and handed it to him.

"Ok."

It really doesn't make sense of his logic, but the man knows a little bit, and if he wants to live, he must follow them.

"My name is Zhou Zeyu."

Finally, looking at the back of his head, Zhou Zeyu sideways lifted Yun Yao to lean on himself, feeding her difficult water.

"Yun Che."

Simply report his name. Yun Che, who has already left the city, did not get on the highway and did not take the national road next to the highway. Instead, he drove into the Dongcheng villa area. If he remembers it well, there will be one passing through the villa area. The old road leads directly to Huaicheng. The villa area is full of wealthy people. The population segment is not as dense as the city. Moreover, the old roads behind are almost deserted because of the wall of the villa. Only the rural people in the suburbs will save trouble. Choosing this road, compared to the expressway or national road that must have been blocked, the old highway should be the only shortcut, although the road conditions may not be too good.

"Help ... Help ..."

Along the way, many people chased by the zombies kept waving to them for help, but Yun Che ignored none of them, the car whistled past, and encountered the zombies basically directly hitting and flying, but when they entered the villa area, far away Seeing their car coming from a distance, many people don't want to block in the middle of the road.

"bump!"

When Zhou Zeyu thought he would stop, Yun Che stepped on the accelerator, the car speeded up instantly, and a man covered with blood was knocked out of the air instantly. Zhou Zeyu suddenly opened his mouth wide, and for a long time said silly: He ... he is human. "

Yes, the other person is a human. Watching his sturdy zombies flying along the way, it is absolutely deceptive to say that it is not deceptive, but it is a bit of a direct hit ...

"It won't be any time soon. His eyes are already cloudy. Within an hour, he must be a zombie, or say, you want to go down and be his food.

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