Chapter 9
The truck was driving according to the plan of the muscular man Shen. Brother Shen's arrangement highlighted the style of a veteran worker. The white T-man No. 6 drove smoothly.
The vehicles on the elevated highway were all lined up in order, and only the remaining blood stains showed what happened here in the past.
Brother Shen was sitting in the passenger seat, his arms casually resting on the window that he had rolled down, his eyes staring straight ahead, enjoying the few pleasant moments in the survival game.
The man with the dreadlocks and the others were sitting in the back of the truck. There was no shelter on all sides of the truck. The wind on the elevated road made the weak Li Ji shrink into a ball.
"No. 1, you have too many things." Qi Shiyu, the No. 3 boy, pushed his big hiking bag, feeling a little dissatisfied. He didn't know how to complain about being pulled into this damn survival game. He immediately complained.
Although the bed of the small truck is large, it is a bit crowded when it carries six people and also pulls some barrels of diesel, their respective supplies and even some farm tools, and the young man's tone is not easy to accuse. The fundamental reason is not the size of the space, but his restless mood.
Song Bai felt the sound of wind blowing in his ears, pulled the bag towards him, and replied: "I think the railing on your side is too hard, and there is nothing to lean on, so you can lean on the bag. Do you think it's too hard? If it’s crowded, I’ll put it on my other side.”
Qi Shiyu's expression suddenly paused. The sudden concern made him a little overwhelmed. A red circle rose on the tips of his ears. He opened his mouth to say something, but then swallowed it back.
"No. 65, you do have a lot of stuff. Seeing as you can carry it so easily, your strength level should be over ." The thin man was sitting in a row far away from the front of the car and heard the conversation between No. and No. . Come and ask.
The man with the dreadlocks was sitting in a row with him, and his expression became a little strange after the thin man No. 4 finished speaking.
"Can you tell me this?" Song Bai leaned against his backpack, his eyes falling on the man with dreadlocks.
"what ever."
"My strength points are 720." Song Bai turned his attention to the thin man No. 4, and spoke in a moderate voice, just enough for No. 4 to hear clearly. The thin man No. 4's still smiling mouth turned back and slowly dropped: "No. 1 is really good at joking. It's good to adjust the atmosphere."
Song Bai ignored him and turned his head to look at the trees passing by on both sides of the elevated highway. After the disaster, the plants grew more and more lush.
The group of people in the car were silent.
It didn't take long to get to Fushi from Shenyan City. After getting on the expressway, we arrived at the Fushi Expressway exit in one and a half hours.
The truck stopped slowly, and the man with the dreadlocks got up first and jumped out of the car.
The original railings at the highway entrance were no longer there, replaced by a row of horses that seemed to be leading them in the direction.
The man with the dreadlocks got out of the car and checked, and found that not only was there no one, but there were no zombies either.
"The water horse is newly placed, and the traces on the ground are very new. Shall we follow it?" The man with the dreadlocks walked to the side of the passenger seat and asked Brother Shen who was looking towards him to observe.
"Since you are looking for someone, let's follow the human traces." Brother Shen didn't worry at all about whether the end of the road would be good or evil.
"Let's set off." The man with the dreadlocks grabbed the railing of the car body and flew back into the car body. Feeling the sinking and undulating movement of the car, Brother Shen patted the white man on No. 6 and signaled him to continue driving.
The thirsty No. 6 swallowed hard, stepped on the clutch, started to shift gears, and drove along the water horse roadblock.
(End of this chapter)
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