Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a chill run down his spine as he looked around, trying to find an exit to escape.
The densely packed zombies continued to approach him from both ends of the street. He was secretly blaming himself for being too careless.
Seeing the zombies getting closer and closer, he became more and more anxious.
In order to avoid the S-Type zombie behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang could only run towards the normal zombies in front of him. His eyes constantly swept across the group of zombies. His eyes swept across a bus on the side of the street, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
It was a luxurious bus. The front of the bus had crashed into the corner of a building. The body of the bus was printed with the words "XX City Port Authority". At the back of the bus was a pickup truck. The nearly four meter tall body of the bus should allow him to temporarily avoid the zombies. The S-Type zombie behind him was getting closer and closer. He no longer hesitated and ran towards the bus.
Zhang Xiaoqiang flipped into the back of the pickup truck. He stepped on the roof and leaped towards the bus. "Peng" He was lying on the edge of the top of the bus. The backpack on his back affected his judgment. His upper body was lying on the top of the bus, and his lower body was trying to climb up the bus. But the backpack on his back was dragging his body down.
"Sooner or later I will die because of this backpack!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed the backpack as he desperately pedaled on the bus. The S-Type zombie was almost there. Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped on the window of the bus and used that little bit of strength to flip onto the top of the bus. Just as he pulled his leg back, he heard a loud "Peng" sound as the bus shook.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked down and saw a S-Type zombie lying on the ground. It seems like it was the one that had hit the bus.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the top of the bus looking at the gloomy sky. He threw his backpack to the side. His chest heaved up and down. That close call had consumed a lot of his energy. The feeling of hunger hit him again.
He sat up and opened his backpack. He took out a few packets of instant noodles and ate them while drinking water from time to time. Zhang Xiaoqiang's frequent rolls on the ground did not cause any damage to the old military kettle. Only a few spots of paint on the kettle were scratched off.
The zombies under the car were packed like sardines in a can. Zhang Xiaoqiang ate his instant noodles while using his binoculars to look at the place where the D zombie came out from. "That is a large internet cafe. It has three floors of usable space. The second floor facing the street has all the glass broken, leaving only a black hole in the window."
"Blue Sky Internet Club opening sale, half price from December 30, 2012 to January 1, 2013, welcome to come."
"F * ck!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed. It didn't open earlier or later. It just had to open when the virus broke out. No wonder there were hundreds of zombies running out.
The D zombie was circling around the bus. Zhang Xiaoqiang could see its appearance carefully. It was more than two meters tall, much taller than the other D zombies. The other zombies did not dare to get close to it. Its skin was like a freshly unearthed bronze. It was dark and thick. It had a faint metallic texture. Its muscles were almost comparable to a governor. The veins on the muscles were intertwined. When it walked, he could even feel the slight vibration of the bus.
"Could it be the legendary D2 zombie? I just don't know how many people it ate to evolve into this."
Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his sniper crossbow and aimed at the D2 zombie. It was too big a threat. He had to get rid of it first.
This time he used the crossbow. There were only six of them. One of the arrowheads was a bit worn out. This time the crossbow might not be able to be found.
"Good steel must be used on the edge of the blade. If I don't sacrifice the child, I won't be able to trap the wolf …" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought silently. He calmed himself. The crosshair on the scope locked onto the D2's head. He pulled his finger. "Peng …" The crossbow disappeared.
"Ao …" The D2 howled wildly. There was a small wound on its forehead. It grinned at Zhang Xiaoqiang and laughed at him.
"Where's the crossbow?"
Zhang Xiao Qiang looked around the D2 and searched. "Putong …." An ordinary D-Type fell to the ground, a crossbow bolt piercing through its right ear and exiting from its left temple.
In the blink of an eye, the dead D zombie was drowned by the zombies.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the crazy D2 zombie. He wanted to cry but had no tears. "You can't bully people like this. Is there armor on its head?"
The sound of the crossbow revealed him. The D2 rushed towards the bus. The zombies in front of it were all knocked down. "Dang …" The bus let out a painful groan. A huge dent appeared on the body of the bus. The windows shattered and fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang was shaken to the point where he couldn't stand.
"Trying to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice used to lure it!"
The bus was smashed time and time again, and Zhang Xiao Qiang, who was on the roof, was on tenterhooks from the vibrations of the bus.
He looked around for a way to get off the bus. The bus was continuously knocked off the ground by the D2. "Bang!" Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands were on the bus window. He followed the bus up and down. It was like he was riding on the back of a mad bull.
The car continued to move, and gradually left its original position. Many zombies were rolled under the moving car, and their bones and flesh were separated.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was in despair. "Is there still heaven in this world?" He didn't believe in Christ. He also began to look for a place to go after death.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at the sky. He wanted to see the sky one last time before he died. Unfortunately, the sky was blocked by the protective fence. "It's already the end of the world. What's there to be afraid of?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was full of resentment.
"Protective fence?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart moved. "Maybe it's possible!" He made a decision.
He untied the hemp rope on his backpack and threw the blanket that was tied to his backpack off the roof of the car. Then, he tied the hemp rope to the handle of the iron hammer. The car kept shaking, and there were a few times when he almost flew out of the car.
"Is this the legendary car shaking?" His hands were busy. His mind was a mess.
"Done …" Zhang Xiaoqiang tied the rope to the iron hammer. He spun it in the air and threw it at the protective fence above his head.
The bus shook again. The iron hammer that was flying in the air made a turn. It smashed into the head of the S zombie next to the bus. It fell to the ground.
"Don't worry!
There are still a few minutes before the bus falls apart. "Zhang Xiaoqiang encouraged himself. He threw the iron hammer again.
"Dang …" The iron hammer smashed into the protective fence. It flew back at him at an even faster speed. It smashed between his legs. Zhang Xiaoqiang used his trembling left hand to touch his crotch. After a while, he let out a long breath.
The bus shook violently. Zhang Xiaoqiang kept risking being smashed to death. He threw the iron hammer again and again.
"Ding …" The iron hammer finally got stuck in between the bars. He grabbed the rope and swung towards the wall. His feet were about to hit the wall. The weight of the backpack made him lose his balance. His body slammed into the wall. His forehead was injured. Blood dripped down. It continuously dripped onto his collar. The pain almost made him let go.
"Sooner or later I will be killed by this backpack!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said with a crying voice.
He slowly climbed up the rope. The D2 zombie was still hitting the bus. The bus was still in a V shape. It was still stubbornly holding on.
"In the end it is an imported bus. It is very sturdy. If it was a domestic bus, it would have died several times over."
He sighed as he climbed. The surrounding zombies were attracted to his feet by the smell of blood. Looking down, it was all densely packed zombie heads. After several close calls, his heart became numb. He would no longer be scared by the zombies below. There were not many dangers that could scare him.
Just like now!
The countless strikes of the iron hammer had caused the rope behind it to loosen. Zhang Xiaoqiang could clearly see the rope slowly slipping off the iron hammer. He was anxious!
He desperately tried to increase his climbing speed.
Finally, when the rope was only three centimeters away from the iron hammer, he grabbed hold of the fence. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the fence and looked down. The zombies were still pushing and shoving. The D2 had already dismantled the bus into parts and was moving towards him.
"Today is too unlucky. Everything is going wrong. Don't tell me that even the fence I am standing on is going to fall off."
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the screws connected to the fence with lingering fear. Fortunately, it did not loosen. He let out a sigh of relief.
Now that he was stuck in mid-air, unable to move, Zhang Xiao Qiang could not help but sigh.
If he had children, Zhang Xiaoqiang would say to him: "The closest I was to losing you was 0.01 centimeters."
If I can find a woman who is willing to spend the rest of my life with me, Zhang Xiaoqiang would say to her: "The furthest I am from heaven is only three centimeters."
The D2 zombie below was roaring at him. Zhang Xiaoqiang was hanging in midair. He thought to himself: "Whatever Superman, please save me!"