Chapter 53 The car hits the tree and you hit the pig

The next day, the four of them slept in. After getting up and eating and drinking, they went to the rooftop to check the situation.

Only a few zombies were seen through the telescope, walking aimlessly on the street, and they didn't seem to have any attack power.

Maybe the zombies have gone to a place with more people? But where could that be?

Luo Jiu drew several route maps in his notebook and already had a plan in mind.

Cheng Yaoyao handed over a handwritten list. "This is what I thought of last night. We need to replenish some things. There is enough food and water, but it is better to stock up on gasoline, cars, some maintenance tools, and daily necessities."

Luo Jiu nodded, "Where's grandma?"

"She said she wanted to grow crops in the space, and she's out looking for seeds now, so she won't think of us for a while."

"Then let's go now. The sooner we go, the sooner we can return."

After the ancient killing experience, the four returned to the end of the world again. They had eliminated their psychological fear of zombies and were not as nervous as the first time.

The weather was hot, and wearing too much would affect their movements. The four men only wore vests, sun-protective clothing, and thin trousers, and used tape to seal their cuffs and trouser legs to prevent them from being pulled during close combat.

They carried knives, daggers, bows and arrows, and the weapon box in the space was equipped with huge scissors, flamethrowers, electric saws, snake scales, explosives, stones and other strange weapons for easy use at any time.

Feng Qi was the first to jump onto the roof of Zhong Jialing's scrapped Hummer, pulled everyone up, and then the four of them climbed over the iron gate together and jumped to the ground.

Their first target was a gas station. As the car sped along the road, several zombies with rotten arms and legs followed.

The car stopped at a gas station, and the four men immediately picked up their weapons and prepared to start fighting.

Feng Qi looked at the five zombies coming towards him on the road and quickly distributed them: "I'll take two, and you each take one."

Feng Qi flipped his wrist, swung the Xuanhua axe, cut left and chopped right, and two heads fell to the ground in an instant.

Everyone quickly dealt with the first wave of zombies with their swords and then immediately figured out how to get the oil.

Zhong Jialing took out several oil trucks and refueled them one by one.

Feng Qi entered the house and brought a few half-person-high metal oil drums. The four of them took the gas pumps and took turns filling the oil drums and tanks.

Cheng Yaoyao sighed, "It's a pity that the gas tanks at the gas station are buried underground. We can't store them in space."

Luo Jiu was helpless, "There's nothing we can do. Let's just fill up these oil barrels. It will be enough for a while."

Before he could finish his words, the machine began to emit a beeping alarm, indicating that it was out of oil.

"Fuck, we have encountered such a low probability event?" Feng Qi couldn't believe it. "Why is there so little gas at the gas station?"

Luo Jiu bit his lip and said, "There are several possibilities. One is that someone has been here before us. The other is that this gas station ran out of gas before the end of the world, and the tanker truck was on the way. Maybe it encountered an accident before it arrived."

There was a tree by the roadside. Feng Qi quickly climbed up the tree and scanned with the telescope. At the intersection of another street, there was indeed a tanker truck parked diagonally.

She jumped down from the tree excitedly. "I saw the tanker truck. It's at the next intersection. I think it had an accident. It seems to have hit a tree, but the tanker should be fine."

The four were overjoyed. They packed up their things and immediately rushed to the scene of the accident.

This was an oversized three-axle oil tanker, a heavy truck hauling ten tons of gasoline, which collided with another truck at an intersection.

Fortunately, the body of the car was intact, but the front of the car was deflated like a cake with its face on the ground, embedded in another truck and kissing it with the tongue.

Luo Jiu commanded, "I'll move the oil truck backwards, and Jialing will move the other car to see if we can separate the two cars."

As she spoke, she opened the truck door and a zombie jumped out without warning.

Luo Jiu leaned back instinctively, and the zombie's hand brushed past her neck.

"Are you okay?" Feng Qi picked up the axe and was about to chop.

"Stop it!" Luo Jiu hurriedly tried to stop him. The zombie's upper body was hanging there, and he reached forward anxiously, but his body was stuck and he couldn't get out at all.

Luo Jiu analyzed, “It seems that he is the driver, and he was trapped in the car when the car accident happened, and he couldn’t get out after the mutation.

"You cut off his head, how do you get the rest of his body out? You can't put his limbs into the space as well, right?"

Feng Qi: "What should we do then?"

Luo Jiu: "I'll go up and see if I can separate the front of the car."

There was a ladder at the rear of the car. Luo Jiu climbed up to the oil tank using the ladder. Before she could crawl to the connection to the front of the car, she suddenly smelled a strong fishy odor.

Luo Jiu had a bad feeling and stood on the huge oil tank to look around carefully.

Oh my God! Luo Jiu exclaimed in his heart.

The smell came from somewhere else but the other truck that collided with the tanker.

It was a pig truck, loaded with one or two hundred pigs.

Maybe the zombies couldn't find humans, so they didn't even let animals go. They were crowded on a pig truck, greedily gnawing on the dead pigs that had been dead for who knows how long.

I wonder how many zombies there are, fifty? Or eighty? Luo Jiu looked over and saw a truckload of zombies and pigs, all black and full of heads.

One of the zombies tore open the pig skin with his tough fangs and was gnawing at the foul-smelling internal organs.

Luo Jiu resisted the urge to retch, squatted silently, and quietly retreated while riding on the oil tank.

At this moment, a buzzing sound came from under the car. The zombies that were concentrating on eating immediately stopped eating.

Zhong Jialing put a sack over the driver zombie's head. Feng Qi got into the cab, turned on the chainsaw and started sawing the zombie's legs.

"Hurry up!" Luo Jiu jumped down from the ladder and quickly asked them to get in the car.

Feng Qi was puzzled. "I'm almost done sawing, why are you so anxious..."

Before she finished her words, Zhong Jialing pointed outside the car window with wide eyes, and zombies with mouths full of pig blood got out of the cars next to her one by one.

At this time, it was too late for the two to go down.

Feng Qi cursed and quickly closed the car door.

Luo Jiu and Cheng Yaoyao had already boarded the car and used the loudspeaker to tell them, "Hold on, we'll lead the zombies away first!"

Luo Jiu honked the horn and drove past the zombies. These things really seemed to have gone crazy. A dozen zombies immediately chased after him.

Feng Qi and Zhong Jialing continued to deal with the zombie driver in the car. They didn't care about getting a car full of zombie blood. Feng Qi pulled out a long knife and chopped off the zombie's head.

Just then, another zombie got down from the car next to him, opened his mouth wide, and tried to climb up. Fortunately, the truck's cab was high, so it was not easy for them to get up.

Zhong Jialing picked up a sack filled with zombie heads and started beating them, breaking the necks of several zombies that came over.

Her arm was nearly dislocated from swinging so hard, while Feng Qi continued to cut up the "corpse" with an electric saw.

She took off a zombie's foot, and Zhong Jialing immediately took it and fed the stinky foot to the zombie with its mouth open.

She cut off one of her arms, and Zhong Jialing took it and slapped the zombie in the face.

The two cooperated tacitly while quarreling nervously.

Zhong Jialing: "How did you find the way? Didn't you see the carload of zombies?"

Feng Qi: "How could I see it? The tanker truck blocked it. I thought the truck hit a tree."

Zhong Jialing: "The car hit a tree. Did you hit a pig?"

As he was talking, Feng Qi finally pulled out the remaining part of the driver that was stuck in the cab, blocked it against the window, and propped it up with his feet to serve as a corpse-proof window.

Zhong Jialing closed the car window and took out a flamethrower from the space, "I'm going to burn you to death!"

Feng Qi was stunned. "That's a good idea. I'll take one too."

Luo Jiu drove back and saw two tongues of fire shooting out of the car window. He was so scared that his soul flew away. He hurriedly shouted into the loudspeaker: "Don't use fire! Do you want to burn yourselves?"