"squeak--"

Bai Yanchen braked suddenly, and Wan Ci's head almost hit the windshield.

The hands on the steering wheel dropped weakly, Bai Yanchen and Wan Ci looked at each other in silence, neither of them knew what to say.

He and Chen Xianshui were college classmates. They were both the second generation of top rich people in Shenzhen. They were in the same circles and had similar personalities. They quickly got together and became friends naturally.

Chen Xianshui is one of the few true brothers among his friends.

Over the years, he had never asked for any help, until just now, after the flare occurred, he begged himself with a trembling voice to help him find his sister who worked in Shenzhen City.

He couldn't say no, and he couldn't tell him that the fashion design studio had exploded. He could only pray that Chen Mumu would be okay and drive there, but the reality told him that, indeed, one can't be too lucky.

"When the explosion occurred, Mumu was closest to the source of the explosion..."

Wan Ci hugged her arms. She suddenly felt a little cold. The research instruments in the laboratory had a huge reaction to the radiation of solar flares. She could not reveal the secrets of the laboratory and could only tell Bai Yanchen this desperate fact.

"No one in the entire studio except me will survive."

She looked sadly out of the car window in the direction of the laboratory. A gust of wind and waves blew by, making her feel even colder.

"you……"

Bai Yanchen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

He really wanted to ask how Wan Ci survived in such an explosion, but at this moment Wan Ci looked like a fragile porcelain doll. She would break with the slightest touch, and he himself was not well.

Where are you going? You have to break your promise to what you promised to me.

The supercar stopped in the middle of the road, and occasionally a few cars passed them and drove forward. People on the road were in a hurry, and no one wanted to stay longer.

Wan Ci knew that the virus mutating and producing zombies could no longer be concealed, so she lowered her head and once again revealed a piece of news that made Bai Yanchen's heart tremble.

"What just happened was a zombie."

"..."

This time, Bai Yanchen fell into silence. It was hard to imagine! But he had to believe the scene he just saw with his own eyes!

But how could a solar flare spawn such a thing!

If the impact of flares on humans is so terrifying, then will he also...

"You won't. Don't worry, the flare has no effect on ordinary people."

As if aware of Bai Yanchen's panic, Wan Ci spoke calmly. Having just experienced the scene of life and death, she could no longer arouse too many emotions.

Bai Yanchen wanted to ask her why she was so sure, but thinking of the scene where she had just escaped in blood, he swallowed the words back. So what if he asked? It was meaningless.

"Help! Ah!"

"There are zombies! The zombies are coming! Run!"

"Help me! Take me with you!"

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a thrilling cry for help suddenly came from the street behind them.

The two of them were attracted by the source of the sound at the same time and turned their heads together.

However, the scene I saw before my eyes was so mind-numbing that I will never forget it in this life.

Wan Ci, who had already seen and experienced it, turned pale, and Bai Yanchen, whose eyes were tearing apart, almost vomited.

He is a noble second-generation rich man who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth and was well served. This kind of scene is not what he should think of!

Behind the street, several zombies rushed out from nowhere and were frantically killing normal people who were running away.

The two of them watched helplessly as the struggling ordinary people had their necks bitten off and their flesh and blood were mutilated.

"Go, go quickly!"

Wan Ci's legs began to tremble uncontrollably again, and the memory of being chased by zombies just came flooding back. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or injury, so he could only hold on to the hem of Bai Yanchen's clothes and let out a weak cry.

Discourse.

Many people rushed in their direction, and the street was in chaos. Bai Yanchen frowned, turned his head, and stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.

Behind him, those desperate roars were close at hand. Wan Ci sat in the passenger seat and gasped for air, holding her backpack tightly in her arms.

Suddenly I saw the expressions of those fleeing through the rearview mirror, some were desperate, some were disgusted, some were angry.

Wan Ci couldn't stop being frightened, those people's eyes were on them!

Yes, those people's goal is the car...

I can't imagine that once the car is snatched away and surrounded by zombies behind them, they will become like these people who are fleeing. If they are not careful, they will be doomed.

Looking down at the backpack hanging firmly on his chest, Wan Ci closed his eyes and let his tears soak his clothes.

Bai Yanchen glanced at Wan Ci who was silently weeping through the mirror. The scene just now had a great impact on him, and he still felt like he was having a disaster.

"Thanks."

Wan Ci's voice became hoarse and hoarse, and her heavy heart made it difficult for her to speak. It was Bai Yanchen's appearance that saved her life.

She can't save those people. When the apocalypse breaks out, the only thing she can do is to protect herself and the hard work of everyone in the scientific research department.

Even so, the feeling of powerlessness made her heart oppressed and uncomfortable. She was like a ruthless Shura, watching the killings from hell with cold eyes.

Bai Yanchen pursed his lips and said nothing. It was not that he couldn't feel Wan Ci's emotions. Such a scene occurred in peacetime and happened so close to them. Even a grown man like him felt depressed, let alone a woman.

Come to think of it, she just escaped from a tiger's mouth, and the blood all over her body and her embarrassed appearance may not be much better than those of those people just now.

Taking a deep breath, Wan Ci wiped away her tears, put away all the embarrassment on her face, and did not let herself feel depressed.

She shoulders a more important responsibility and develops an antidote. The scene just now will never happen again!

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wan Ci. I am twenty-five years old. I am a fashion designer. I am a colleague of Mu Mu. Thank you again for saving me."

And the last hope to save the country.

Wan Ci hugged her backpack tightly and silently added in her heart.

Turning her head to the side, she could clearly see the sweat on Bai Yanchen's forehead. The scene just now scared him to death.

"You're welcome, you would have had time to run, if I hadn't injured your leg."

Bai Yanchen curled his lips and glanced at Wan Zi's awkward sitting posture, with his legs entangled in the car in an uncomfortable state.

"My name is Bai Yanchen, twenty-six."

Finally, Bai Yanchen added another sentence.

After hearing what he said, Wan Ci pursed her lips. Her leg was not injured by Bai Yanchen, but was injured in the first place. But when he said this, there was no need to refute it. But his name, Bai?

After taking another look at his clothes and this cool but valuable sports car, an idea came to his mind.

"The only son of the Bai family, the richest man in Shenzhen City?"

Questions arose, but Wan Ci obviously had an answer in his mind.

"Hey, low-key, it's me."

It is said that he is low-key, but when he talks about his identity, the look of dismay on his face is not hidden at all.

Wan Ci's mood was also affected by Bai Yanchen's gag. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot.

After experiencing the scene just now, the two of them could be considered to have lived together and died together. Now they were driving on the road, and more cars were passing by, and they were competing at the speed of life and death.

Bai Yanchen thought about Wan Ci suddenly rushing out just now, so he opened his mouth to ask.
Chapter completed!