The big red heavy truck rumbled forward in the city, and Liu Neng and the third brother stood by the left and right doors to protect the cab.

One of them had a knotted muscles and a heavy punch and iron legs. They knocked down the surrounding zombies with one blow; the other had a weird cathode, sharp claws, and waved their hands with them to fall down like cutting down wheat.

Zhang Ping safely drove the car and rushed off the road. While he was distracted, he kept using his spiritual inspiration ability to send instructions to Liu Neng and the third child. Otherwise, if he was not careful, these two killing machines would rush out of the truck and rush into the zombie group. This kind of three-minded use would not be able to consume even with Zhang Ping'an's strong mental power, and he would be dizzy and almost vomit.

The car was moving forward at a speed of 90 mph, and it was less than a kilometer. In fact, in just ten minutes, the truck window was completely broken, and Zhou Qianqian couldn't sit still. She came out of the front window and stood on the roof of the car, stabbing and killing the car, so tired that her arms could not be lifted.

Liu Neng and Lao San were covered in bruises, and they could no longer tell whether the blood of the zombie or their own blood were mixed together. The third brother would never be infected by the virus in the blood again. However, he was a little worried about Liu Neng and Zhang Ping'an. Although Liu Neng was also bitten by a zombie dog at the station last time, the virus in the teeth of the zombie dog did not affect Liu Neng, and according to previous experience, the alienated beast will be automatically immune to the bite of the zombie dog, but Liu Neng is only a half-beast constitution and the alienation is not complete. No one knows if there will be any new changes this time.

The vitality of zombies will also decrease on cold nights. Even if they can't feel it, the temperature will freeze their joints. This may be Zhang Ping'an and the others' only advantage.

The car turned around, and the snow-white headlights were shining with zombies in front of them. Looking from the rear mirror, the zombies behind the car could not see at all. From time to time, primary zombies jumped into the trap from behind the car. Liu Neng and the third brother didn't feel it yet. Zhou Qianxi's face turned pale and shouted on the top: "How far is there? I can't stand it!"

"Stick for another minute!" Zhang Ping'an gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. With a bang, the truck spewed out a stream of black smoke, knocked over a piece of zombies, and turned into an alley.

Zhang Ping'an suddenly stopped the car, and the wide body blocked the alley.

"Get out of the car!" Zhang Ping'an yelled, came out of the front window, got up to the roof of the car, took out several gas tanks from the credit union placed in the back truck, drizzled them with gasoline and diesel, threw down the oil pot, lit a rag, and jumped out of the car.

The four of them ran quickly and ran for more than 20 meters. Zhang Pingan pulled Zhou Qianxi into the yard of a family and stood against the wall.

boom!

It was like a bomb exploded beside him, and the four of them were all shocked to the ground. When they looked up, a thick smoke and sparks illuminated half of the sky. Countless gravel tiles fell down, smashing their heads and faces torment.

"It's safe." Zhou Qianqian let out a long breath. Such a large explosion surrounded the zombies behind her and would die even if they were not killed. The strong shock wave and fire could dissipate the smell on their bodies, and at the same time form an isolation belt so that the zombies would not surround each other again.

Zhou Qianqian is also very experienced now. When she thinks of this, she can't help but admire Zhang Ping'an. He did this not because of sudden inspiration, but because of careful arrangements for the forward route and the plan for the break-up, and almost perfectly implemented it.

How did he do this?

This dirty man had no idea about Zhou Qianqian's thoughts. His face was covered with a layer of soil, but his eyes were very bright. When he pulled Zhou Qianqian's arm, he almost lifted the little girl up from the ground, "Go ahead, just ahead."

Zhang Ping'an jumped out of the yard, rushed towards the other end of the alley.

"Oh, wait." Zhou Qianqian was not slow, but she couldn't catch up with Zhang Ping'an at all. When she chased out of the alley, she found Zhang Ping'an quietly standing in front of a row of houses, motionless.

Is this his home?

Zhou Qianxi looked in the direction Zhang Ping'an was staring.

This is a private two-story building commonly found in county-level cities. The room is dark and bright. Looking at it with the stars, there are some dry grape vines hanging on the courtyard wall. A tall tree poked out from the wall, and there are some small flowers on the branches.

"That's a plum blossom, I planted it when I was ten years old." Zhang Ping'an's voice suddenly came from his ears. Zhou Qianqian turned her head to look at Zhang Ping'an. He looked calm at this moment, but the careful little girl still saw the clues from Zhang Ping'an's trembling hands.

Zhou Qianqian reached out and gently held his big hand.

Is his mother not at home?

"I called her and if everything is safe, put a pot of primrose on the windowsill." Zhang Ping'an pointed to a window on the second floor and said slowly.

Zhou Qianqian felt that his hands were shaking even harder when she said this. She held Zhang Ping'an's hand tightly and looked in that direction.

In the dark night, Zhou Qianqian vaguely saw a flower pot falling into the yard. The flower pot facing the window was the window that Zhang Ping'an said.

Why did it fall down?

Zhou Qianqian felt bad in her heart. What happened in this house? Her hands couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, she suddenly felt Zhang Ping'an holding her hand back. These hands were strong, powerful, warm and safe.

"Let's go over and take a look. Maybe things are not what I imagined!" Zhang Ping'an took a deep breath and returned to a little calmer.

"Yes, auntie will definitely be fine!" Zhou Qianqian smiled at Zhang Ping'an, ran over and pushed open the yard door.

The yard door is locked and welded with thick iron plates. It is very strong and cannot be opened from the outside.

"No one should have been in." Zhou Qianqian cheered.

"Go here," Zhang Ping'an nodded and walked around to the other side of the yard. There was a tall poplar tree with lush branches and leaves, like an umbrella and a cover. "When I was a child, I did something bad. I was afraid that my mother would hit me, so I climbed over the wall from here." Zhang Ping'an remembered the past, his mouth was raised, and he kicked his feet on the trunk, hooked up the edge of the wall with the force, and turned over and entered the yard.

It fell silently, only the sound of yellow leaves on the ground being trampled.

Zhang Ping'an walked to the gate, pushed it, but it was still locked, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door. However, he did not enter the door immediately, but just stood at the door and pricked his ears and listened.

There was actually a slight sound of footsteps in the room, right on the second floor.

Zhang Ping'an's face immediately changed.

Zombies, how can there be zombies in the house?

Zhang Ping'an felt a stream of blood rushing into his brain, and his ears buzzing.

Did my mother turn into a zombie, or did some zombies rush in?
Chapter completed!