Grandpa Gu squinted for a long time and said, "They are from Team JUN."
Qiao An'an kept her eyes fixed on the truck. A group of people who called themselves JUN people had come to the neighborhood before. How could Grandpa Gu Bei be so sure that these people were JUN people?
Gu Bei also felt that his grandfather had made a decision too quickly: "Grandpa, have you forgotten about those people from last time?"
Grandpa Gu explained to his grandson, "The last group of people had no manners, and their marksmanship was terrible. It was obviously fake. This group is different. Look at them, every shot is a headshot. Their marksmanship is very accurate. Besides, they also have strategies..."
Just as Grandpa Gu Bei said, these people were very accurate with their shots and had a good strategy. Even though the zombies surrounded the truck three layers deep, they still couldn't do anything to the people in the driver's seat.
Just then, the sound of a child crying came from the back of the bus.
The crying drew all the zombies' attention.
The zombies that had been surrounding the front of the vehicle all turned around and headed towards the cargo hold at the rear.
The faster zombies that arrived earlier used their sharp claws to scratch at the back door of the truck, the ear-piercing scratching causing the people inside to scream repeatedly.
Qiao An'an looked at the truck downstairs in confusion. Since having a child, she had become extremely sensitive to the sound of a baby crying: "Why do I think I heard a baby screaming?"
Ya Ya held Qiao An'an's hand and said, "You can't shout in the apocalypse. They're not well-behaved at all, not even as good as Ya Ya."
Qiao An'an patted Ya Ya's head affectionately in agreement, but she still couldn't suppress her doubts. The voice sounded like it wasn't just one or two children, but many children.
Grandpa Gu Bei also found it strange: "Who are these people? Why are they using a truck to transport so many children?"
Meanwhile, the three people dressed as Jun people on the truck had climbed out of the windows and stood on the roof, firing machine guns at the zombies at the rear of the truck. It was clear that they cared a lot about the children in the truck and were even willing to risk their lives to protect them. However, there were too few of them and too many zombies.
Soon their truck was shaken by the swarming zombies.
Two team members lost their balance; one stumbled and fell, becoming food for the zombies.
Even so, the zombies were still not satisfied and continued to frantically ram the vehicle, trying to knock the only person left on the roof off as well.
The last person wasn't very tall, but he looked very muscular. Even though he was wearing a thick suit, you could still see the crisscrossing muscle lines underneath.
At this moment, half of his body had already swayed to the side, and he saw that the zombie's bluish-gray claws had already grabbed the back of his collar. Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the zombie that was grabbing him fell to the ground. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the man straightened up and looked towards where the bullet had come from. He saw that at the entrance of a dilapidated residential area by the roadside, a dozen or so people with guns were shooting at the zombies surrounding the truck.
The man's gaze swept over the group firing, finally settling on the leader—a man with short, neat hair and a stoic, model-like face: "Chen Zhou, you're still alive!!!"
As Chen Zhou fired his gun, he asked, "Fang Yuyang, didn't you escort the first batch of staff members who were evacuating from the East City Shelter? What are you doing here?"
The man, whom Shen Zhou called Fang Yuyang, had run out of bullets. While smashing the zombies beside the truck with the butt of his gun, he answered Shen Zhou, "After leaving the East City Shelter, we went to a new one. Everything was going smoothly until recently when we rescued a group of survivors. But after they entered the shelter, they not only attacked our men but also opened the shelter's gates when we weren't looking, causing heavy losses. These children were saved by our soldiers at the cost of their lives!!!"
Hearing Fang Yuyang talk about the people who attacked them after entering the shelter, Shen Zhou inexplicably thought of the group of people wearing ghost masks in the factory. He wondered if the group Fang Yuyang was talking about was the same group of people wearing ghost masks in the factory.
The masked man has no moral bottom line and cannot even be called a human being.
If so, their small courtyard is in danger.
However, the most important thing right now is to save lives, so Chen Zhou said to Fang Yuyang, "We'll provide cover fire for you. Climb back to the driver's seat and pull the car over to us. We're here to rescue them!!!"
Hearing the sunken boat say that it was going to save people.
Song Chi said with some concern, "We can't just let strangers in, especially since he has a gun!"
Aunt Fang didn't step forward. Instead, she helped Zhou Ya comfort Song Xing, who was crying from fright. When she heard Fang Yuyang's name, she froze for at least three seconds before handing Song Xing to Zhou Ya. She then ran to the entrance of the residential area and said to everyone, "He is my son and a member of our shelter. He is fine."
Song Chi persisted, "The shelter in the east of the city has been gone for two or three months now. Who knows what their situation is now? What if they have ulterior motives..."
Shen Zhou glared coldly at Song Chi.
Li Jianguo then launched into a tirade of curses: "You're the one with ulterior motives, you bastard! If I hadn't refused to go with Chen Zhou that time, I would never have let a menace like you into our neighborhood!!!"
If it weren't for Chen Zhou taking him in, Song Chi wouldn't have been able to get into the community at all.
Seeing this, Song Chi quickly stopped talking: "I was just trying to be helpful, just trying to be helpful..."
With the help of Shen Zhou and others, Fang Yuyang crawled from the roof of the car into the driver's cab.
When the three of them got out of the driver's cab, they opened both windows. As Fang Yuyang climbed into the driver's cab, another zombie followed and climbed towards the cab from the other side.
Fang Yuyang's attention was focused on the zombie in the opposite window. He pressed the window closing button while kicking the zombie that had half its body inside.
The direction they were heading was towards the zombie that had half its body protruding into the water.
Seeing that the zombie was about to injure Fang Yuyang.
Shen Zhou aimed directly at the zombie's head and took it down with one shot. Fang Yuyang's tense nerves had just relaxed a little when he felt a numbness in his back. He then realized that a bluish-gray hand had reached in through the glass on the side he was leaning against before it closed. The arm had now been severed by the glass, and the numbness in his back was from that hand grabbing him.
He knew that even a shallow wound could be fatal.
But he had no time to care about his wounds.
Because at that moment, the zombies started attacking the back of the truck again. The back door was smashed and deformed by the zombies, and it looked like it was in imminent danger.
Time is of the essence.
Fang Yuyang floored the gas pedal and crashed into the zombies gathered in front of his car. Many of the zombies were smashed to pieces. He could only use the windshield wipers to scrape away the zombie corpses that fell in front of the car window, and he made his way with difficulty toward the neighborhood where Chen Zhou was.
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