"knew!"
Bai Yifan nodded in deep agreement.
Many novel protagonists get into trouble because they trust their friends!
A complex emotion flashed in Leng Yebai's eyes, and the scene from his dream reappeared before his eyes.
Leng Yebai slightly tightened his fingers, his face ashen.
This time, we will absolutely not give anyone a chance!
Let's eat first!
Wang Yiyun looked at Bai Anhai.
"Okay!"
Bai Anhai immediately got up from the driver's seat and quickly ran to the cramped kitchen to start working.
There were prepared foods in the refrigerator; Bai Anhai only needed to take them out and heat them up.
A rich aroma wafted out through the window.
Every now and then, someone would peek through the window, but after just one glance, they would quickly turn away and pretend nothing was wrong.
Because Leng Yebai stood by the window with a cold face, exuding an aura that kept strangers at bay.
The break of more than an hour passed quickly, and the green garbage truck continued its journey forward.
A long convoy of vehicles followed behind the green garbage trucks, moving slowly forward.
The wind farm is located in a deserted area between S City and Z City, which seemed like a safe place in the early days of the apocalypse.
From afar, you can see the huge three-bladed electric fan, which has stopped turning.
A huge white fan stands tall, and birds can occasionally be seen perching on it.
This used to be a graveyard for birds, and the spinning blades were their guillotines.
Now, in just two days, bird droppings have appeared on the white leaves.
The gate to the wind power plant was open, and dark red bloodstains could be faintly seen at the entrance.
Wherever there are people, there is a possibility of zombies.
The green garbage truck was parked a little distance from the gate.
Then, the convoy of cars slowly came to a stop.
'Little sister, you sit at the bow of the boat, I, your brother, walk on the shore; our love sways gently on the tow rope—'
A powerful folk song suddenly came from the garbage truck.
The sound was deafening.
It must be said that the old man's taste was quite avant-garde for decades.
The green garbage truck slowly drove into the wind power plant, while the police car behind it remained stationary.
The police car opened a window, revealing a dark gun barrel.
roar--
Three zombies dressed in work clothes roared out of the wind power plant and charged straight at the green garbage truck.
They targeted garbage trucks that made noise.
Grandpa Wang wasn't flustered at all. He leisurely lit a cigarette, and with his slippers on, he floored the accelerator. The green garbage truck, like a green beast, charged straight towards the three zombies.
"roar--"
The three-headed zombie had a ferocious appearance, showing no fear whatsoever, and even thought for a moment that it was about to have a blood feast.
Thud!
The three zombies crashed into the front of the garbage truck in unison, then drew a perfect arc in the air.
Snap!
It landed on the ground.
The three zombies convulsed violently and died.
"Tsk, thank goodness it's the apocalypse, otherwise I'd be rotting in jail!"
Grandpa Wang glanced at the three-headed zombie lying motionless on the ground with a sigh, and calmly continued driving towards the power plant.
"Give that one a hug, give that one a hug, hold my little sister as we get into the bridal sedan chair!"
Grandpa Wang updated his music, and the powerful folk song "The Big Sedan Chair" was playing from the loudspeaker.
In the catchy song "Hug Me," a zombie suddenly appears out of nowhere and hugs a green garbage truck.
Then, he died from the enormous impact of the garbage truck.
The passionate ballad played on a loop several times in the power plant before Grandpa Wang finally took the loudspeaker on his car and started shouting outside.
"Xiao Zhu, that's enough!"
Grandpa Wang's voice was hearty and cheerful, and he had a bright smile on his face.
Five or six people in police uniforms got out of the police car one after another. The middle-aged man in the lead bowed slightly to Grandpa Wang and then led his men to search the wind power plant.
The wind power plant is not very big; it's a three-story building with only a few staff members, including a few electricians who maintain the machines.
With the Spring Festival approaching, those who remain are all staff members on duty.
On the second floor, a zombie ignored the commotion downstairs and ferociously attacked a closed door.
After Captain Zhu came up, he took it out with a single shot.
"People inside, come out! It's alright now!"
Captain Zhu kicked the door open. It was too dark inside to see clearly. Captain Zhu pointed his gun at the pitch-black room.
"Is...the army here?"
One of the men inside had a trembling voice.
"We're not from the military, we're police officers. We're from S City." Captain Zhu squinted at the room, his gun still pointed inside.
"police?"
The man inside sounded somewhat agitated.
There was a noise coming from inside the house, and then a thin man appeared in the doorway.
The man had red bloodstains on his hands and looked extremely listless.
What happened to your hand?
Captain Zhu narrowed his eyes, pointing the gun directly at the man's head.
"This, this wasn't from being grabbed by a monster, this is from an accidental cut I made with a knife!"
Upon seeing the gun in Captain Zhu's hand, the man quickly showed Captain Zhu the scars on his own hand.
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