I sell Coke in the doomsday

I sighed weakly, rolled my eyes, and replied.

"Who told you zombies are afraid of noise? They just don't like it."

Sun Zheng was startled when he heard this, then shook his head vigorously and said very seriously.

"Nonsense, if they just don't like it, why would they run so fast?"

"If it were you, lying in the sun and a group of middle-aged women dancing in the square appeared next to you, would you run away?"

Sun Zheng still refused to give up and continued.

"... Even so, we can still use this to our advantage and clear the way with noise."

I was too lazy to look at Sun Zheng, so I turned around, with my back to him, and asked in a flat voice.

"Or among the group of square dancing aunties just now, you found a girl wearing a hip skirt, with fair skin, beautiful face and a great figure. Are you still going to leave?"

Hearing this, Sun Zheng's breath was choked, as if frozen. After a moment, he sighed dejectedly and said.

"Your metaphor... is strangely convincing."

Chapter 112: Tide of Corpses (I)

After the zombies left, I had the chance to take a closer look at the place. It was dilapidated and decayed, with broken car doors and car parts scattered all over the ground. If I had to find a word to describe it, it would probably be a cemetery.

A graveyard dedicated to cars may sound a bit childish, but that was my first impression.

Sun Zheng had already walked to my side, and I couldn't help but ask him.

"What happened here? Why are there so many scrapped cars?"

Sun Zheng shrugged slightly, spread his hands, and said helplessly.

"If you insist on an explanation, then the only answer is Reformed Christianity."

"As I said, the Reformed Church gathered a large number of believers at the beginning. Before the whole city was completely out of control, the believers of the Reformed Church began to destroy all the cars in the city, except their own."

"Their purpose is simple. They want the survivors to join them. So under such circumstances, the Reformed Church has become a giant."

Reformed Christianity... Reformed Christianity again.

I was a little surprised. In this area, it seemed that everything bad could be related to the Reformed Church, like a competent troublemaker.

Especially what they did at that time, although despicable, the effect was obvious. They could come up with such means, but why did they turn the Reformed stronghold into such a mess?

The next moment, I burst out laughing, laughing at my own stupidity.

People who can use all kinds of tricks do not represent smart people. The reason why I have such a stereotype is that they can often climb to high positions.

Just as I began to let my overgrown brain run wild with random associations, Sun Zheng had already walked deep into the abandoned group of cars, talking as he walked.

"It was an emergency, but I was lucky. I hid the car here when the Reformed people were clashing with others."

"With any luck, we can get the car out today."

I came to my senses and followed the pace. There were piles of vehicles and the place was covered in dust and bird droppings. It seemed that not only zombies liked this place.

Sun Zheng carefully looked at the vehicles within his sight, and suddenly, his eyes lit up and he quickly walked towards a huge black vehicle. I looked up and saw that it was a gray jeep, or should I say a black jeep, but the body of the vehicle was too dirty and looked gray.

Sun Zheng paced back and forth around the black car. After hesitating for a long time, he patted the car body and spoke to me, covered in dust.

“This is it. My Wrangler.”

"I bought it for over 400,000 yuan, but I only drove it a few times."

I looked at the black jeep. This black jeep met my requirements very well. It had a spacious body and from visual inspection, it seemed to be in good condition. Apart from being a little dirty, there was no major problem.

Sun Zheng blew the dust off the handlebars and took out a key. I was not surprised by this. After all, one of the purposes of going to his house last night was to find the car keys he left at home. Sun Zheng got into the car, performed a simple operation, then rolled down the window and waved at me.

"No problem, get in the car."

I was a little happy to hear that. This was the first good news I heard today. I opened the car door, and as soon as I got in, I looked at the pile of cars in front of me and fell into deep thought.

"So…how do we get out now?"

"..."

There was no other way, so Sun Zheng and I got out of the black jeep again, looked at the pile of cars blocking our way, and silently rolled up our sleeves.

Somehow, I suddenly remembered Tongtong's action of lifting the car to hit someone. Can I do it now?

Thinking of this, I put my hands on the bottom of the car and exerted force with both hands, trying to lift the car up. Seeing this, Sun Zheng, who was standing by, said in an "understanding" manner.

"Are you sick?"

I ignored Sun Zheng's words and just tightened my leg muscles and started to exert force.

I saw that as I continued to exert force, the car in my hand slowly rose up, and then I lifted it above my head. Sun Zheng was staring in amazement, and his jaw almost dropped.

I held the car, breathing slightly, and a few drops of sweat ran down my forehead.

That cerebral palsy god, is he really cerebral palsy? I have never heard of a human body being able to lift a car over the head.

It wasn't too difficult for me to lift the car, but if I wanted to throw it across the street like Tongtong did, that would be absolutely impossible.

Moreover, it was very easy for Tongtong to cash in at that time, as easy as throwing a can.

"cough……"

I coughed lightly, then waved my arms vigorously, throwing the car straight to the left five steps away.

Boom! The car landed on top of another car, instantly denting the car below. I stood there, panting, thinking resignedly.

Based on this gap, if Tongtong wants to beat me, I will definitely be pinned to the ground and beaten.

At this time, Sun Zheng, whose jaw was about to be dislocated, finally came to his senses, closed his jaw, and said with a strange expression.

"I wanted to ask you who you are, but forget it. I'm afraid you'll kill me."

I reached out and wiped the sweat off my face, then put my hands on the other car and said helplessly.

"Don't be so nagging. It's getting dark. Let's get to work."

Sun Zheng smiled when he heard this, and really didn't delve into my abnormality any further. Perhaps the previous incident had prepared him mentally.

The jeep was stuck among a bunch of wrecked cars, so we needed to clear the road ahead, at least enough space for the jeep to pass through.

During this process, I was responsible for throwing away the cars, while Sun Zheng was responsible for throwing away the smaller pieces of junk. Sun Zheng was a talkative guy and kept talking in my ear.

"By the way, does the stronghold you mentioned have its own farmland?"

Hearing this, I recalled the appearance of the ancient city stronghold and the shield stronghold. The fields in the shield stronghold were relatively neat and all in one place.

However, the farmland in the ancient city stronghold is a bit messy. Due to the structural characteristics of the ancient city, all the fields were reclaimed after demolishing some houses, and the food is just enough to supply the entire stronghold.

If the population increases in the future, food will become a bit tight.

"It's a bit troublesome. We now have two bases. One base is OK, but the other base has less arable land."

Having said that, I turned to look at Sun Zheng, puzzled.

"Why do you ask?"

Sun Zheng touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

"If this is the case, I suggest you get a forklift."

"Forklift?"

"Yes, a bulldozer. Bulldozers are very powerful and can open up fields very quickly. With just one push of the shovel, a layer of soil can be shaved off."

"If there aren't any zombies near the base, we can quickly reclaim the land outside with a bulldozer."

"Besides, the big shovel of a forklift can do a lot of things. After all, it is a tool vehicle, not a car for transportation."

I was quite excited when I heard what Sun Zheng said, but then I felt a little discouraged. Where should I find a bulldozer?

As if he saw my difficulty, Sun Zheng grinned and said confidently.

"Don't worry, leave the forklift to me."

"I know there should be some forklifts that are well preserved on the construction sites."

Chapter 113: Tide of Zombies (Part 2)

"Don't worry, leave the forklift to me."

"I know there should be some forklifts that are well preserved on the construction sites."

Seeing Sun Zheng so confident, I remembered that he was a construction engineer before the end of the world. But it turns out that construction engineers also need to go to the construction site.

While chatting with Sun Zheng, I threw away the last car that was blocking the road. In the dust, I brushed off the dust on my body and said to him.

"It's getting late. Let's talk about the forklift tomorrow. Let's find a place to stay."

Sun Zheng didn't say anything more. He got into the car with me, started the jeep successfully, and slowly drove out of the ruins. Some zombies heard the sound of the car starting and suddenly became a little excited, and immediately chased after the two of us.

Seeing this, Sun Zheng stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Amid the roar of the engine, the jeep sped away, leaving the group of zombies behind. But then a new problem arose. Zombies kept appearing along the way, more and more, and finally formed a huge tide of zombies.

Seeing this, Sun Zheng and I felt a little dizzy. We were chased by such a tide of zombies and there was no way we could stop the car. Moreover, there were groups of zombies gradually running towards us from the front. The dense group of zombies was like a black wave, covering the sky and the sun, and crushing us desperately.

"damn it!"

Sun Zheng cursed in a low voice, and I tilted my head and looked at the horrific tide of zombies. It was not until this moment that I understood how terrifying zombies were to other people.

Sun Zheng and I both made a mistake. In my city, almost all zombies are affected by my broken pickup truck. They won't waste energy chasing me, so I can drive around the city recklessly. Sun Zheng, on the other hand, has been staying in the Reformed Church's stronghold and has never come out. Naturally, he didn't know that the sound of a car would attract zombies.

The most important thing is that the density of zombies here is not low. It can be seen from the parked scrapped cars that the density of zombies in this area is not low. The routes for looting supplies in ordinary strongholds are all summarized with human lives. Even so, those people often die.

I can't guarantee that my blood can cover up Sun Zheng's human scent in close contact, so once we are stopped by zombies, Sun Zheng will be at risk of being eaten by zombies.

There were more and more zombies in front, rushing straight towards the jeep and crashing into it. Black blood plasma exploded, splashing all over the glass and blocking the view.

How bad!

In an emergency, I hurriedly took out a knife, cut my wrist, and smeared the blood on Sun Zheng's body. However, at this moment, a large group of zombies suddenly ran in front of us and collided with the jeep.

"Boom!"

With a dull thud, many zombies were knocked flying, but the jeep also slowed down due to the collision. Sun Zheng tried to speed up again, but the zombies in front of him swarmed towards him, making him despair.

Sun Zheng looked at this scene, suddenly put down the steering wheel, smiled at me and said softly.

"It looks like this is the end for me."

"If you can find my bones, can you bury me with that family photo?"

"At least, that can be considered a family reunion."

At this moment, an unknown fire burned in my heart. I opened my eyes wide and cursed Sun Zheng viciously.

"Bury your grandma's legs!"

After saying that, I quickly opened the car door, kicked the zombie that was approaching me away, then closed the door and climbed onto the roof.

There must be some way! There must be some way!

I stood on the roof of the car, looking at the zombies coming from all directions. They never looked at me, as if I was just a stone on the roadside in their eyes.

"Oh shit!"

I swore hysterically, then grabbed my left arm with my right hand and started exerting force.

A sharp pain spread from my arm to my whole body like gradually breaking porcelain. In agony, I could only scream loudly, trying to relieve my pain, but it was of no use.

Sure enough, no matter how many times I experience the pain, I can never get used to it.

"What bad luck."

The next moment, I heard the sound of my bones breaking and flesh being torn.

I swear, I've never heard such a beautiful sound, it's so fucking good.

Flesh and blood shattered, and large amounts of blood gushed out from my shoulders, staining the entire car body red. The zombies that were originally so numerous suddenly stood still as if frozen in time, and then slowly retreated backwards with some disgust.

I was exhausted. Holding my left arm that I had torn off, I sat on the roof of the car, looking at the zombies that were gradually dispersing. I wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the pain from the wound on my left arm made me grimace.

In a trance, an illusory figure appeared in front of my eyes. She was barefoot, stepping on a large patch of blood, looking down at me and speaking softly.

"Is it worth it?"

"When will you understand that you are no longer human, you are my creation."

I covered my left arm and looked up at the illusory figure, somewhat unsure if it was an illusion.