"Front, front, where are you?"

"Car head, promise us quickly, we have come to help you..."

"Brother Lu, brother Lu, what can I do for you?"

In the distance, there was a cry of panic and concern, mixed with the sound of motorcycles, scattered gunshots, and the wailing sound of some crazy animals.

At the end of the long street, behind the mist, a row of shadowy figures appeared. A group of old motorcyclists, shouting all the way, looked for the end of the dilapidated street all the way.

When they saw the picture at the end of the street, everyone couldn't help taking a breath of air.

What they saw was the mess and blood of the land

Unknown pieces of meat, covered with dozens of meters of ground, like an abstract performance art oil painting.

Taking this painting as the center, the steel, trees and plastic pipes around it all show obvious traces of distortion.

Even the ground, there are also a, like what sharp and hard objects have been scratched.

On one side of the painting, Gao Jie in front of their car is sitting on the ground with a dull look. Her hands are on her knees, and her fingers are distorted, like they have been severely broken. Her expression is a sense of confusion mixed with emptiness.

"Car head, are you ok?"

"Car head, how did your hand become like this? What happened?"

A group of old drivers jumped out of the motorcycle in a hurry and surrounded them one after another, shouting in panic.

During this period, Lao Zhou also cried out with some worry: "where's brother Lu? Is he all right? "

"I'm fine!"

In an empty room not far away, Lu Xin's reply rang out, just a little low.

Lao Zhou quickly strode to the empty room and saw that it was an original shop. The big window near the street had been smashed. Lu Xin was squatting in front of his motorcycle in the empty room at this time, wiping it with a rag.

Lao Zhou worried forward, trembling voice: "brother Lu, are you ok?"

"I'm fine..."

Lu Xin's voice was low and depressed. He said: "the motorcycle has been scratched in several places..."

"Ah, this..."

Lao Zhou was a little confused and didn't react much.

After a while, he asked Lu Xin, who was frowning and wiping the car carefully, "what happened just now?"

"Not much."

Lu Xin looked up at him, with obvious unhappiness on his face, and said: "I came here with you and saw a monster with the same appearance as the brain. It was this monster who played the violin and controlled the madmen, so we solved the monster. But I didn't stop well in order to be in a hurry, You see... Scraped like this. "

He touched the scratch on the bumper painfully and became even more depressed.

"That's... That's it?"

Lao Zhou thinks there is something wrong.

I feel that Lu Xin's story is not directly proportional to the bloody scenes here

But I don't know where to start.

……

"The problem is solved for the time being!"

"Quick, let's kill the rest of the lunatics first, and then drive the cart out..."

Also at this time, the car head high elder sister was called back to God by their cry, voice hoarse charged.

These old drivers, however, didn't need her advice any more. When they decided to come back to look for the front of the car, their reason had already returned. They quickly helped the front of the car onto the back seat of a motorcycle, and then found someone to ride it. They took her out of the town first.

Others rushed in to ride Lu Xin's motorcycle.

"Don't..."

Lu Xin quickly rejected him, saying that he does not need treatment for the injured now.

Riding his own car, he stepped on the motorcycle, looked at the bloody scene, dudududu followed behind..

……

Walking outside the town, Lu Xin saw the chaos in the city.

On the ground, there are a lot of corpses, which are left by those lunatics before.

Some of them shriveled their heads, while the buildings or power poles beside them had spray like blood patterns. Some of them held each other, their bodies were gnawed, some of them swam unconsciously, and some of them sat on the roadside stupidly.

It's not sure how many lunatics there are in this city. Conservatively, there should be more than 200.

Such a number, gathered together, will be very terrible.

But after they are dispersed, they are not so many.

At this time, there were seven or eight bold people in the motorcade, each with a gun. When they saw the madman who was still swimming or sitting on the side of the road, they went up to give them a shot, in order to clear the threat as much as possible and drive the car out easily.

"Have you killed all those who are still alive?"

Lu Xindu beeped up and asked Lao Zhou, who was sitting in the back seat of a motorcycle with his legs crossed forward.

Old Zhou Leng for a while, busy nod: "right, otherwise later they again crazy how to do?"

Lu Xin hesitated for a moment, and was not sure whether he would say this now.

But still asked out: "is not to say, a hundred dollars?"

Old Monday's face wrinkled: "Lu... Brother Lu, do you really take this as a business?"

Lu Xin shook his head and stopped asking.

Other people's motorcade is mainly insurance. It's too much to ask them to catch the madman alive and sell money

If you want to blame it, you should blame yourself for stopping and killing the violinist.

……

Lao Zhou and Lu Xin were sent out of the ruins of the city to meet the young people like Xiao Zhou who had just been sent out. Then they yelled and arranged for people to enter the city one by one to drive their carts out.

More than 20 people were lost in this madman's attack, but the rest of them had no problem driving these cars.

Outside the city, we found a temporary open space, camped, burned hot water, bandaged the wound, counted the number of people and stopped.

Lu Xin felt very comfortable watching them busy.

The courage and quality of those who run in the wilderness are indeed higher than those of ordinary people. If ordinary people encounter such an attack, I'm afraid that a serious illness is possible. However, these old drivers, even though they were frightened and lost more than 20 companions, were able to calm down, rescue the goods, set up camp, assign people to watch and watch. It's really good.

Lu Xin felt that he was too clumsy to help them, so he sat in the tent and took out his small notebook.

Solve one brain like monster and two deformed lunatics

The madman did it.

Consumption: three special bullets, 300 3mm tempered bullets for mechanical dog

Undetermined Revenue: search for half a car of goods

……

After recording a few strokes, my hands trembled.

When I looked up and saw my motorcycle, I felt sad again.

"Brother Lu, would you like some water?"

"Brother Lu, do you want me to prepare something for you?"

"Brother Lu, did you get hurt just now? Do you want penicillin?"

Xiao Zhou was not arranged to go into the city and drive outside. All the drivers who went in were older drivers, so he just stayed here to help adjust the position of all the cars, prepare to boil water, cook, set up tents and take care of the wounded.

At this time, he was obviously flustered. Later, he came to ask Lu Xin.

"No, in fact, I have nothing to do. You'd better take care of the injured people."

When he asked for the last time, Lu Xin put away his little book, looked at him and said.

"Oh, well..."

Xiao Zhou went back dejected, but he could not help turning around and said, "brother Lu, just now... What's the matter?"

"I don't really know now."

Many people have asked this question before and after, but Lu Xin still shook his head.

He was telling the truth. Although he solved the brain like monster, he didn't quite understand how the monster came from and what happened to these lunatics. Even, why does mother hate that monster so much and why does sister behave so unhappy when she detects that monster? I'm not very clear now.

He is waiting for his mother to come back. He should ask her about many things.

However, he saw that Xiao Zhou was a bit of a lunatic, so he laughed and said, "but it must be OK."

"Oh, good."

Xiao Zhou especially believes in Lu Xin. He immediately puts down his heart and goes to other places to help. Obviously, he has more motivation.

……

It took a lot of time to assign drivers one by one to drive out the trucks trapped in the city. When all the trucks arrived near the camp, lined up, and counted the wounded and the loss of manpower, night had come.

In the camp, gradually shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

At this time, many people have the energy to be sad.

Lu Xin quietly sat in this silent and sad camp, but gradually felt that his busy, or worth it.

Material, I decided to lose money, but in other aspects, I made a lot of money.

The joy, joy, sadness and anger of life are all very beautiful and real things.

He likes this living thing.

"That... Thank you!"

When I was thinking about it, I didn't know when a tall figure appeared beside Lu Xin.

Lu Xin looked up and saw Gao ting in front of the car.

The woman had band aids on her face and thin bandages on her fingers.

She looked a little haggard, which was obviously after being frightened.

I just don't know whether this kind of fright comes from those lunatics, the twisted and terrible brain like monster, or something else. But it is obvious that she is trying her best to control her panic mood and make herself calm.

"Ah, this... Don't be so polite!"

Lu Xin busily put away his small book and gave her a Mazza: "sit down."

Gao Ting took a look at Ma Zazi, and sat down in silence.

She seemed to be brewing for a while, then she looked at Lu Xin and said: "if it wasn't for you, maybe our team would die in this ghost place. It's you who saved all our lives. The people running on the wilderness have a clear sense of gratitude and resentment, so... "

She said seriously, "except for some pension, I can give you all the money for this time."

"What?"

Lu Xin was obviously a little surprised and looked at elder sister Gao in surprise.

Gao Ting's face hesitated at this time. She was embarrassed and said, "we really have nothing to thank you for..."

"This... Is not really needed."

Lu Xin slightly slowed down, and then said with a smile, "we should all walk in the wilderness and help each other."

Gao Ting listens to him say this words for the second time, in the heart produces a kind of strange feeling.

The first time I listened to him, I only felt a little boastful, and I was not sure whether he was serious or joking about himself.

This time, after seeing him kill the monster, I heard him say such words with a gentle smile

... some disobey, but really, produce a sense of security.

……

"If you really want to thank me, I have a question for you."

But Lu Xin, looking at this usually vigorous, extremely capable front of the car, now shows that kind of sad and soft appearance, his heart is slightly moving, looking at Gao Ting's eyes and saying, he slightly sat upright, showing a sincere expression.

Again took out a small book, as well as his own pen embroidered with gold wire, sitting very professional.

Before the fight with the brain monster, he had already determined that there was something abnormal in the front of the car and the body.

This shows that she is very likely to have been exposed to pollution sources, or affected by those with ability.

It's not easy to ask before. Now, maybe it's an opportunity.