Chapter 14 Dead City
Seeing the fugitives coming, Chen Ziqing took two steps back to the driving position, immediately dragged out two Nepalese sabers placed on the foot pad, stood on the hood of the Lincoln car, and stood with knives in both hands.
The strong wind brought by the propeller made the cloak of death blew. In Nepal, where the blade was covered with blood, the escapees were shocked on the spot.
No one wants to act as a leader because they seem to see the angry look of death in the eyes of the young man.
Don’t dare to go, but you can encourage others to go!
The crowd of fugitives made an angry questioning voice: "Why can they leave, but we can't. You are human beings, and we are also human beings."
Chen Ziqing did not answer. He gave the school beauty a look to take them away, and turned around and stared at the fugitives with cold eyes.
"Do you really think you are the god of death? Are you going to give him a try to scare people with two prop knives. Brother, be more sober, so let's go, we are running away. You still have the mind to play, we can mature, OK."
"Do I fuck you? I don't believe that you dare to kill me in front of the soldiers of the army. I'll make the appointment for this plane."
After this angry curse, Chen Ziqing saw a bald young man walking out of the crowd of fugitives.
The bald young man was wearing a vest and had a blue dragon tattooed on his exposed arm. He looked like a bad person in society.
Of course, appearance is not the criterion for judging a person.
But if you have bad appearance and lack quality in your mouth, you can basically determine a person's good or bad.
"Come up and try it?" Chen Ziqing scolded sternly.
"Am I fucking you?" The bald young man cursed again and ran towards the rope ladder.
Chen Ziqing flew up in the air and kicked!
The kick in the bald young man's arm could directly turn the bald young man into a broken kite and flew several meters away before stopping.
The fugitive crowd was shocked, and then silently.
This young man, who seems weak and even slightly maldeveloped, actually had such an amazing kicking force that he could kick someone away with just one kick...
Chen Ziqing, whose body landed with the flow, did not stop. He quickly walked to the bald young man, grabbed the latter's vest with one hand and dragged it back to the front of the car. Then, in the gradually enlarged pupils of all the escapees, he raised the Nepalese saber and slashed it with one knife!
However, the knife deliberately fell off.
Killing requires a reason. If there is no reason to kill, what is the difference between this and the thugs and refugees?
A smell of urine spread instantly. Chen Ziqing looked at the pale bald young man and said slowly: "Do you want to try again?"
The bald young man shook his head like a rattle, and kept begging for mercy on his lips, saying, "Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I won't get on this plane, so I'll do it!"
Chen Ziqing sang the bald young man, who suddenly crawled back to the fugitive team like a broken dog.
"There are soldiers stations in front of the toll station. As long as you pass the inspection, you can leave the city smoothly." Chen Ziqing glanced at the fugitives and said, "Now, don't tell me the so-called fairness. If the world is fair, there will be no poor or rich people."
On the rope ladder, the school beauty's father saw everything in his eyes. The last sentence Chen Ziqing said made him completely relieved.
Decisive and principled when dealing with things, do not kill innocent people indiscriminately, understand the truth, and understand the rules of this world.
Having such a person with his daughter will make his heart feel much more secure!
"Chen Ziqing, the two boxes on the car are all finished products of Crossbow Archery Technology, just treat it as a gift for you."
Chen Ziqing raised his hand, and the helicopter slowly raised, and then headed towards the wind outside the city.
After seeing off the school beauties' parents, Chen Ziqing immediately returned to the car, fastened his seat belt, started the engine and turned around and left.
"Thank you!" The school beauty zombie thanked.
"No need." Chen Ziqing said with a smile.
On the way back to the city, the road was unobstructed, and except for occasionally there were cars leaving the city in the opposite direction, there was no car entering the city.
All those who can leave will be left, and those who stay will be left forever.
"Are you hungry?" Before he knew it, five o'clock in the afternoon. After watching the time, Chen Ziqing asked the school beauties in the back row and said.
"Somewhat." The school beauty zombie replied, her voice still hoarse.
"Then let's find a place to eat." As soon as he said this, Chen Ziqing asked himself: "Is there any place to eat in Miandu?"
The answer is no!
The streets were empty, and there was no living person. There were zombies covered in blood and wandering aimlessly everywhere.
The building buildings on both sides of the street have all locked doors and windows.
In just one day, no, to be precise, in less than five hours, Miandu City fell from a vibrant emerging city to a dead city with bleak vitality and no order.
A million people have become victims of the virus outbreak.
Are everyone infected?
Obviously not, there are still many people hiding at home, staying in their doors, waiting for government rescue.
But the government's rescue order is undoubtedly the first batch of power, wealth and knowledge, and then it will be the turn of ordinary civilians.
The survivor's situation only flashed through Chen Ziqing's mind. The life and death of these people had nothing to do with him, and he did not want to be a hero in the end of the world.
The most important thing at the moment is that the life and death of him and the school belle are secondary to solving the food problem. Once again, the car is almost out of gas.
Gao Dejun shows that there are still three kilometers to the nearest gas station.
Five minutes later, Chen Ziqing drove slowly into the gas station.
The gas station was empty, and several zombie corpses pressed by wheels were lying on the ground.
When he got out of the car, Chen Ziqing found that the gas card was still in the card slot, and I don’t know which kind-hearted person left it.
However, the fueling process was full of twists and turns. Chen Ziqing, who had never used a fueling gun, made several troubles and finally filled the fuel.
After filling up the gas, he went to the convenience store of the gas station. He originally wanted to find some convenience food to satisfy his hunger slightly, but after he opened the door, he was stunned by the scene he saw.
I saw a gas station staff member tied to the cashier, and a male zombie squatting in front of her, and was shaking her shoulders at this moment.
Since the staff were tied up with their hands, they had no chance to struggle and could only be eaten by zombies.
Judging from the bloodstains on the staff, it was just a few minutes ago. If Chen Ziqing could arrive one step ahead, the staff might be spared.
It's a pity...
Chen Ziqing walked forward, pointed it at the back of the male zombie's head, and slashed it down with a knife.
Blood splattered, and the male zombie's shoulders would not sway from now on.
Looking back, the convenience store had been looted, with only a few bottles of lost drinks on the ground.
Chen Ziqing picked up a bottle, twisted the cap, and drank it in big gulp.
Walking out of the convenience store, back to the car, I handed the school beauty zombie a bottle of drink that had opened the bottle cap.
"The food here has been looted. The gas station staff were looted by the looters, tied to the counter, but they have become food for zombies." Chen Ziqing didn't know why he told the school beauties what he saw in the convenience store. Perhaps he felt frustrated and wanted to talk to someone, so he couldn't help but sigh: "It's only five hours since the disaster has caused someone to destroy his human nature. It seems that we must be careful everywhere in the future!"
The school beauty zombie just nodded without commenting.
Chapter completed!