Chapter 771 Um, This Is a Tank, Right?

Chapter 770 Well, this is a tank! ?

Crunch——

The RV was parked thirty meters away from the small building in the driving school.

Snap!

The jackal released his hand from the door handle and jumped down from the side of the car.

While jumping down, he took off the assault rifle from his back, picked up the rifle and looked at the small building in front of him.

After the car stopped, Uncle San and Ant got out one after another.

After they came down, more than twenty people suddenly ran out of the house.

They held a variety of weapons in their hands, but most of them were cold weapons. One of the older men held a long blunderbuss. The length of the blunderbuss was one and a half meters, which was quite conspicuous.

The leader was a middle-aged man with long hair draped over his shoulders. He stared at the third uncle and others who got off the car.

But when they saw clearly that the third uncle and the others were holding automatic rifles in their hands, they were frightened. More importantly, they saw that the third uncle and others were wearing uniform explosion-proof suits, and they hesitated for a moment.

"Xiao Feng, are they holding a real thing? If they are holding a real thing, we are not enough for them." The old man holding a long gun next to him said.

The man at the head frowned and whispered: "It looks like it's true, but they shouldn't be from the government. The zombies have been out for so long, and the government has not appeared. They would have appeared a long time ago. They It must have been stolen from somewhere.”

Another person on the right asked with some fear: "Brother Feng, what should we do now? It's going to rain outside soon. If these people..."

There was a trace of determination in Brother Feng's eyes, and he said to everyone: "No matter what, let's ask them what they want to do first. The soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. If it doesn't work, we will fight with them. I am just running around in this kind of life." Can't take it anymore."

After hearing this, everyone felt the same way, and their eyes showed a look of despair, and they looked directly at the third uncle and the others.

The third uncle looked at these people.

Although you know a person's face but not his heart, sometimes you can roughly judge a person's quality by looking at a person's state, appearance, and revealed temperament.

The third uncle looked at these people in tatters and looked at them with horror but great vigilance.

Among this group of people, there were men, women, and old people. They were all skinny and looked a little miserable.

After taking two seconds to look at it, the third uncle made a rough judgment in his mind. It seems that these people are just a group of ordinary survivors, and he is not a murderous person.

Seeing how hostile they were, I thought for a few seconds, lowered the muzzle of the gun, and took a few steps forward.

He shouted to those people: "Is it convenient if I'm passing by and staying overnight?"

When Ling Feng heard this, he felt a little relieved when he heard that these people were not specifically targeting people like him.

But the next second, he looked at his third uncle and the others with some vigilance.

After all, in this apocalyptic world, there are all kinds of monsters and monsters, and there are too many people who say something different than what they do.

How did he know if the person in front of him was lying to them.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, Ling Feng was still thinking about the credibility of what the third uncle said.

On the other side, Uncle San didn’t see their reply for a long time.

After thinking about it, I seemed to understand something.

Then he walked back to the car and shouted to Lao Qin: "Bring me two kilograms of flour and biscuits and pay for the night."

When Lao Qin heard this, he was a little reluctant, but he still did as his third uncle said.

They carry more than one type of dry food, but bread is the most common.

Lao Qin wrapped ten pieces of bread with a piece of cloth. Usually, one or two pieces of bread would be enough for them to eat.

Peanut oil, dried vegetables, and some minced meat are added to this pancake, and the rest is flour.

In order to save space, after extrusion in the second uncle's factory, this small piece of dough weighed two ounces.

This noodle cake has been specially processed. There is almost no moisture in the noodle cake. It has a long shelf life and can be carried for a long time.

It can be eaten dry, boiled in water to a paste, or grilled.

Lao Qin accurately threw the bag of noodles wrapped in it to his third uncle.

The third uncle took it casually, then turned around and said to the survivors in front of him with what he thought was a friendly smile: "We don't live in vain. After all, you found this place first, and we have compensation. This bag of food I’ll give it to you.”

After saying that, the third uncle threw the noodles in his hand towards them.

In the third uncle's concept, he never likes to bully the weak.

The package containing the noodles was accurately thrown in front of Ling Feng, and like a lotus blooming, the package spread out to reveal the noodles inside.

Gudu!

Looking at the noodles on the ground, a faint aroma of food came. A person behind Ling Feng swallowed while looking at the noodles on the ground.

Because the third uncle's movements were so fast, when the third uncle threw the noodles over, Ling Feng and the others didn't have time to make the moves they wanted to avoid.

Ling Feng just glanced at the noodle cake on the ground and stopped looking at it, thinking crazily.

From the current point of view, this group of people should not be simple. Judging from the action of the person on the left jumping over the wall and then lying on the car, he is very skilled.

Then the firearms in these people's hands are most likely real. If it is true that they threw food over, it means these people are not bad people.

Most likely I just wanted to come here to take shelter from the rain.

After thinking this way, Ling Feng breathed an unnatural sigh of relief.

The four people in front of them put too much pressure on them, and they felt like they couldn't breathe.

Ling Feng coughed and said in a loud voice: "No problem, if you want to live, then you can. It's not easy to survive in the apocalypse."

After hearing what Ling Feng said, the third uncle nodded with a smile on his face.

He was actually a little worried, worried that these people were too stubborn and would force people like him to take action.

He was even thinking just now, for the sake of your lives, please agree.

The third uncle was not a talkative person and did not waste time communicating with each other.

After getting the reply from what seemed to be the leader, he spoke again: "We still have a few people who haven't arrived yet, but they are at the back. Let me talk to you first."

Hearing this, Ling Feng said, "It's okay, but we must hurry up. The storm is coming soon. When the storm arrives, the zombies will come soon. By then, if the door is not closed, we will all die."

The third uncle smiled and said, "Don't worry."

Then he took out his walkie-talkie and contacted Li Yu: "Xiaoyu, we came in and reached a consensus with the survivors here. They make it convenient for us to stay here."

At this time, Li Yu and others were less than ten minutes' drive from the driving school.

Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what his third uncle said.

"That's good, we can be there in ten minutes." Li Yu and his third uncle said.

"OK."

After the third uncle entered the driving school, he briefly took a look at the layout of the entire driving school. In this driving school, there is a four-story building, and there is a row of small rooms next to the building. These rooms only have one floor, with a total of seven Eight.

In addition, there is a men's and women's public toilet on the right.

The third uncle nodded slightly and said to Old Qin and Ant: "Old Qin, Ant, you go check the wall and fix any problems in time."

Ant and Lao Qin nodded, then picked up their rifles and started checking each other in one direction.

In the distance, Ling Feng and others who had picked up the noodles were still looking at Uncle San and others downstairs.

"Brother Feng, why do I feel like these people are from the army? They are more energetic than anyone I have ever seen."

"It's possible, but we still have to stay alert. Have you forgotten? That old guy from the motorcycle gang, I heard that he was also a member of the special forces."

When Ling Feng talked about the old man from the motorcycle gang, anger burst out uncontrollably in his eyes.

"However, they are the most polite people I have seen since the apocalypse broke out." said a young man next to them.

"Don't eat the noodles they gave you for the time being. We'll wait and see." Ling Feng warned.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a burst of thunder in the sky.

It didn't rain, but the sound of thunder startled them.

They came out one after another and looked at the sky.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and the sun had long disappeared.

The wind got stronger and stronger, picking up the fallen leaves on the ground and flying higher and higher.

Dust filled the sky.

The strong wind blew through the broken windows, making a whistling sound.

Harsh and sharp.

When someone heard this sound, he trembled involuntarily and shrank his head toward his shoulders. In recent years, hearing this sound meant that zombies were coming and someone would definitely die.

The habitual movements have penetrated deep into his bones.

The third uncle looked at the swirling dust, squinted his eyes, called Jackal to get in the car, drove to the door and stopped to wait for Li Yu and the others.

"Xiaoyu, how long do you want? It's going to rain soon." The third uncle asked worriedly.

"Five minutes." Li Yu replied.

"Um."

There is still time, it will take some time from the heavy rain to the zombies' sense of smell and limb sensitivity to improve. It will take even longer for these zombies to form a zombie wave.

Besides, they were not in a city, there was just a small town a few kilometers away.

in the car.

Li Yu was as steady as an old dog, opening the window and looking at the scenery outside the window.

Li Yu lit a cigarette. I don't know why, but every time before it rains, when he sees the sky and earth changing, the wind and dark clouds, and the leaves swaying, Li Yu always wants to have one.

Not in a hurry.

He had already seen the map, and it was only a few kilometers away from Uncle San's location.

Even if it rains during this period, there will be no problem.

As long as they don't encounter a zombie wave, there will be basically no hindrance to them.

But obviously, it would be difficult for a zombie wave to form in this remote place for a while.

Li Yu smoked, Feng smoked half and he smoked half.

Looking at the mountains and forests in the distance, the branches, leaves, and tree trunks are swaying in the wind, as if they are like a person's legs and feet, dancing gracefully in the wind.

Left and right, left and right, whirring.

Under the dark clouds, in the oppressive and dull air, it gives people a feeling that time has become thicker and slower.

Time seemed to have stood still, and the big trees swaying in the distance seemed to have souls.

In the midst of depression and dullness, it still gives people a sense of ultimate peace and freedom.

Li Yu was smoking a cigarette, and the spark from the cigarette burned closer and closer to his finger, until it burned his index finger.

Only then did he come back to his senses.

After coming to his senses, he remembered something and took out a walkie-talkie from his body.

"Ju Tianrui, you have to keep up and don't fall behind." Li Yu warned.

It's getting darker and darker now. It's only after three o'clock, but it's about the same brightness as when evening meets night.

Under this dark sky, the convoy is so long that it is easy to lose track of it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li, I'm following at the back and will report to you anytime if anything happens." Ju Tianrui replied quickly after hearing Li Yu's voice.

Li Yu felt much relieved after hearing what Ju Tianrui said.

Ju Tianrui has always been steady when doing things and considers things very comprehensively. Li Yu had some considerations of his own when bringing him along this time.

soon.

Li Yu and the others arrived near the driving school.

The Unimog RV was driving at the front, and you could vaguely see a car at the entrance of the driving school with several people standing on the roof.

"I saw them." Jackal said happily to his third uncle beside him.

The third uncle nodded, then jumped out of the car and said to Jackal: "Move the car and make room for them."

Jackal's body jumped directly down, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he pulled his hand to the eaves of the car, and flexibly moved his body to one side and entered the car.

As soon as the handbrake is released and the accelerator is released, all actions are coherent and there is not a single redundant action.

The RV drove slowly to the side, leaving the gate to give them a place.

Outside the gate, Li Yu looked at the gate more than a hundred meters away, leaned back slightly, and finally arrived.

Sudden.

Wow!

Raindrops as big as beaddrops fell from the sky and beat on the roof of the RV, making a loud noise.

The strong wind carried rainwater through the open windows and into the car.

Li Yu touched his nose and it was rain.

It's raining.

However, they have arrived.

Not far from the driving school, there was a row of private houses close to the road. At this time, several zombies walked out of the houses.

Li Yu just glanced at it and took out his walkie-talkie to remind everyone: "There are zombies in the house on the right front, everyone, please pay attention."

In fact, there was nothing to pay attention to. It was just a few zombies, and they were in the car, so they would not cause any impact.

Soon, Li Yu and the others entered the driving school.

On the other side, Ling Feng, who saw the rain, saw that the door was still open, and felt anxious. It was raining, and zombies would come soon.

We have to close the door, we have to close the door quickly.

But after he saw the assault rifles on his third uncle and the others, he began to convince himself: Wait a little longer, and the zombies shouldn't be coming so soon anyway.

Sure enough, after waiting for less than ten seconds, I saw a RV coming in, but the two RVs looked larger and sturdier.

Ling Feng thought: Everyone has come in, they should be closing now.

The old man behind him said: "Xiao Feng, since they are all here, we have to remind them to close the door."

When he said the last two words, he suddenly stopped.

Because he saw another car coming in from behind.

this?

"Then just wait."

Vehicles came in, one after another.

Whether it was Ling Feng or others, they thought there was only one car behind them at first. After all, what the third uncle just said was that there were several people behind.

But what's going on with these cars coming in one after another? Hey!

"Brother Feng, this is not a car." A young man next to him said.

"Maybe a few more cars, it's okay, wait." Ling Feng said slightly calmly.

However, the car entering did not stop.

Until they saw a flatbed truck.

The flatbed truck itself is more than one meter high from the ground, and with the addition of the tank, it becomes even higher.

More importantly, the thick, long and black barrel made them stunned.

"Um, brother Feng, is that a tank?" the young man behind asked stutteringly.

Gudong!

There was a sound of swallowing.

Ling Fengqiang pretended to be calm and said: "Probably, I have never seen such a big model."

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