Chapter 8: First appearance of supernatural powers
The four of them threw their luggage as they walked, and Zhao Nanyu drove along the path of the luggage to catch up.
"Crack."
On the deserted road, the sound of brakes seemed particularly harsh.
The Chen Xun brothers hurriedly became alert.
A pair of dirty sports shoes appeared in front of them in a dashing manner.
"You... didn't you leave?" Chen Xun took a few steps forward, his tone filled with joy.
Zhao Nanyu rolled his eyes at him. "Why are you leaving? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Chen Xun was not annoyed even though a hairy chestnut was eaten on his head.
"Hurry up and get in the car. I think there's something wrong with the snow."
Mother Chen wanted to argue with He Ni, but when she saw the look in Father Chen's eyes, she didn't dare to act anymore and got into the car obediently.
She deliberately placed a large-capacity mountaineering backpack on the passenger seat as a cover.
Zhao Nanyu handed all the disinfectant, fever-reducing patch, fever-reducing medicine, and thermometer to Chen Xun.
He took out five more servings of self-heating rice and poured the only two bottles of mineral water left in Chen's luggage into a plastic box to heat them.
"Gulp gurgle." The water is boiling and the rice is cooked.
He ordered a spicy Maoxuewang dish for himself and a braised chicken dish for Chen Xun, and they shared the meal.
"Who wants the braised beef?"
"Who wants the sausage?"
"Who wants the fish-flavored shredded pork?"
"I, I, I want the fish-flavored shredded pork."
"Oh." Zhao Nanyu responded with a half-smile, and Chen's mother blushed.
After eating, Zhao Nanyu took the four patients on the road.
Chen Zhou calculated and reported the distance in real time according to the route map that he had backed up offline.
"It's about 80 kilometers to go."
"There are still 60 kilometers to go."
"There's still 30 kilometers to go."
30 kilometers away, regardless of their physical discomfort, several people concentrated their attention and held their weapons tightly as if facing a powerful enemy.
The closer you get to the city, the more zombies there are.
Zhao Nanyu, Chen Xun and Chen Zhou got out of the car and worked together to kill one group after another.
The hammer is broken, the kitchen knife is bent, and the rolling pin is cracked.
One by one, it was verified that the zombies' reaction speed and the hardness of their heads were even better than before.
Anseong.
According to news reports from L City, the number of zombies in Ancheng has more than doubled in just three or four days.
However, what Zhao Nanyu cared about most was not this, but that she had to collect supplies quickly.
The current supplies in the space are more than enough to support her and Chen Xun, but now he has a family to support, and in the future, Chen Zhou will have a wife, a son, and...
Zhao Nanyu glanced shyly at the man next to him.
And their son and daughter.
Everyone has to open their mouths to eat, so she has to make plans early.
She wants to get supplies from Ancheng.
There are too many zombies, and the three of them alone cannot reach Baiyun Community.
Zhao Nanyu took out five shovels from his backpack, one for each person.
Without looking at the timid expressions of Chen's father and mother, he knew that if he wanted to be safe in the end times, he had to rely on himself.
"I'll count to 123, and we'll drive into it."
"I'll drive." Chen Xun pulled Zhao Nanyu over and took the accelerator in a domineering manner.
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2
3
The zombies wandering around in Ancheng heard the sound and rushed towards them.
"Ignore them and keep driving."
Zhao Nanyu gave orders without looking away, the cane on his index finger moving slightly.
"Hit, hit it!"
After hitting several groups of zombies in succession, the oil truck was scrapped and smoking.
Chen Xun and Chen Zhou helped their father and mother get out of the car, and the group of zombies surrounded them.
"ah……"
"Help... Help us." Survivors' cries for help could be heard from all four directions of Ancheng: east, south, west and north.
After Chen's father and mother worked together to kill a zombie, they were almost scratched by the zombie behind them.
"Be careful not to let them cut your skin."
I don’t know where to find protective clothing, but I’d need to get a few sets.
It's impossible to kill them anymore. The four members of the Chen family have been running high fever for so long, which is already the end of their strength.
Diagonally behind him, a male zombie wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a bank uniform jumped up and bared his terrifying sharp teeth at Chen Xun's carotid artery.
not good.
I can’t bear it anymore, my husband is more important.
With a light touch of the index finger, a tough vine was pushed straight towards the male zombie, and his head fell to the ground, and the crystal core fell off.
Light purple crystal core?
It's not transparent anymore.
"Nan Yu."
Chen Xun said anxiously.
One, two, three, four.
Zhao Nanyu was not very skilled in controlling the vine, so he just wanted to practice.
After a while, a pile of transparent crystal cores appeared at his feet.
They found a car with the key still in place and the owner dead. Chen Xun picked up Chen's mother who had fainted from shock, and the five of them quickly got into the car.
A beam of strong light from the tall building flashed across the faces of Zhao Nanyu and Chen Xun.
Is someone watching them?
On the other side, in the Ancheng World Trade Center.
"Someone has awakened superpowers." The man stood in front of the window and thought deeply.
After his special abilities were exposed, Zhao Nanyu became more and more adept at killing zombies.
It’s a sure kill for every low-level zombie.
Baiyun Community.
Room 1301, 13th Floor, Building A, the door has been smashed by zombies.
"Shu Yao, Tiantian."
"I'm here, Dad is here, where are you?"
Chen Zhou entered the house and searched every room.
"Tiantian, my Tiantian."
"Grandpa and grandma are here, please don't be in any trouble."
Chen's father and mother were a step too slow. When they saw the blood on the ground, their legs went weak and they fell down.
In the innermost room, there was a sound from the cupboard in the corner.
Chen Xun quickly stepped forward and opened the cupboard door, but someone was holding him tightly inside.
He increased his strength, and Shu Yao, with messy hair and tear-stained face, covered her son Tiantian's mouth and nose.
"sister in law?"
Shu Yao was unconscious and mistook Chen Xun for a zombie. She hugged her son tremblingly and begged for mercy, "Please, don't, don't bite my son."
"Brother, sister-in-law has been found, come quickly."
Chen Zhou wanted to carry them out, but Shu Yao bit Chen Zhou's arm like a frightened bird.
"Shu Yao, it's me."
Zhao Nanyu and Chen Xunsheng pulled hard and finally managed to free Chen Zhou's arm.
At first glance, my goodness, this must be due to a deep hatred, biting so hard and wanting to kill.
Leave space for them to be together as a family.
Chen Xun ran up and down Building A, but did not find any zombies or hear any survivors.
We found a house with its door open and the owner missing. We removed the door, which was still in good condition, and installed it in Room 1301.
Chen's father and mother helped to clean up the mess in the house.
At around five or six in the afternoon, Chen Zhou and his family of three came out of the room.
Zhao Nanyu saw Shu Yao and Chen Tiantian's appearance clearly, a cold beauty and a soft and cute little cub.
They ran in such a hurry that all their luggage was left at the place where they had just encountered the zombie group. The only thing left was the large-capacity mountaineering bag that Zhao Nanyu had hooked away with a vine.
I buried my head in my bag and found steamed buns, instant noodles, sausages, and mineral water. After careful selection, I took out these foods that were easier to fool people with.
No electricity, no coal, no gas.
Do you want to bite it hard?
The rest was fine, but Zhao Nanyu picked up the half-hard, half-soft steamed bun and smashed it, causing his hand to hurt.
She pulled Chen Xun's clothes, closed the kitchen door, secretly took out the pot and the insulated stove, lit it with Chen Xun's cigarette lighter, and quickly heated it up.
Hot water, no need to boil it, there is already boiled hot water in her space.
Fragrant noodles and soft and big buns.
Chen Zhou's two-year-old son was drooling with greed.
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