Chapter 90: Another Survivor Appears

  In the evening sky, although there was no more thunder, the rain still fell sparsely on the ground.

  Wu Xiaotian gripped the steering wheel, seriously looking at the road ahead. Although this mountain road was paved with asphalt, it was very bumpy, so he had to drive carefully. Duan Yue in the passenger seat held a map and was studying something seriously.

  Zhao Xinyu was smoking nervously, because he now knew why Wu Xiaotian and the others had become so formidable. He still hadn't recovered from the shock of it all.

  Duan Yue, who was studying the map, seemed to have found something and suggested to Wu Xiaotian: "There is a village not far ahead, why don't we rest there tonight!"

  "Alright, okay, after all it's not suitable to drive on this mountain road at night."

  Wu Xiaotian nodded in agreement with Duan Yue's suggestion. He also knew that the mountain road at night was exceptionally dangerous, although he wanted to advance overnight, but he couldn't just think of himself, if an accident happened, it wouldn't be his problem alone.

  He stepped on the accelerator, and Wu Xiaotian knew that there was a village ahead without looking at the map. That village had many "farmhouse restaurants", because before the end of the world, Wu Xiaotian often went hiking with his parents, and they would have dinner in those "farmhouse restaurants".

  On the road, Wu Xiaotian also found that his speculation was correct. There were not many zombies and cars on this road, and it was smooth all the way. He turned his head to look at the lush trees outside the car window, which were growing well but had not evolved into mutant trees. Wu Xiaotian secretly let out a sigh of relief and put down his hanging heart.

  When night fell, the dump truck finally arrived at the village.

  "Don't move, I'll go down and take a look first, after all, my experience is richer than yours!"

  After Wu Xiaotian finished speaking, he directly jumped down from the driver's cab and came to a village sign that had been covered with bloodstains. Seeing the blurry village name on it, Wu Xiaotian couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn this doomsday!"

  With a good mood, Wu Xiaotian walked along the mountain road into this dark village. On both sides of the mountain road were various shops, and those dark shops seemed to have man-eating monsters inside, making people shiver with fear after seeing them.

  "Hmm"

  As Wu Xiaotian approached the stalls, a mournful howl came from inside. The howling seemed to be a warning sent out by the sentry, and now the village was like it used to be, with all sorts of sounds coming out continuously, but they were not human voices, but... zombies.

  With one kick, the zombie that was pouncing on him was knocked to the ground. He drew out the two Tang knives hanging from his waist, one long and one short, one white and one red, one left and one right. Both hands began clearing a path at the same time.

  Without moonlight illumination, the crowd beside the dump truck could only hear the sounds of fighting and wailing from the village ahead.

  "Uggghhh..."

  The mournful howls of the zombies kept entering people's ears, making their expressions different. Liu Ting was bored and yawning, Zhao Xinyu and Li Xinjiao were worriedly looking at the darkness in front of them, while Duan Yue was leisurely sitting on top of the dump truck, with a bright red cigarette butt flickering.

  Soon after, everyone saw a dark figure slowly walking towards them. The dark figure made Zhao Xin Yu directly raise the 95-style automatic rifle in his hand and aim at the dark figure. This gun was picked up by Wu Xiao Tian after he killed those three prisoners, and now it was given to Zhao Xin Yu. Although there were not many bullets, it also gave Zhao Xin Yu some defensive capability.

  When the car light shone on the figure, Zhao Xinyu finally put down the gun he was holding. Liu Ting saw Wu Xiaotian and ran to his front, carefully wiping the blood stains on his face with a tissue. Yang Yue also jumped off the top of the car and asked Wu Xiaotian, "Is it cleared up?"

  "Those who went out have cleaned up, but there's no time to clean the inside of the house." Wu Xiaotian replied to Duan Yue's question and then said to everyone: "Now we'll go in and rest for a night, and set off early tomorrow morning."

  When they drove the dump truck into the village, they found that the high pile of corpses was staring at Wu Xiaotian in surprise. It was really unthinkable that Wu Xiaotian had eliminated so many zombies in such a short period of time. When Wu Xiaotian saw their eyes, he helplessly twitched his mouth.

  Along the way, they found a relatively clean house, cleared out the zombies inside, and everyone decided to rest there for the night.

  After finishing dinner, Liu Ting started playing games with her laptop on the side, while Zhao Xinyu sent Li Xinjiao into the house and then took a dozen beers to find Duan Yue who was still decocting medicine. However, Wu Xiaotian's figure was nowhere to be seen in this house.

  At this time, Wu Xiaotian sat on the rooftop of the house, gazing far away at the spring city below. Originally, the night-time spring city was like a bright pearl in the dark night, but because of the end of the world, this pearl had dimmed and its radiance was now like that of fireflies, liable to be extinguished at any moment.

  "Oh no!"

  A cry for help pierced the village's silence, and Wu Xiaotian turned his head towards the direction of the sound, thinking "Is there a survivor?" After this thought flashed through his mind, he directly jumped down from the rooftop, and as soon as he landed, he saw the figures of Duan Yue and Zhao Xinyu, who had also heard the cry for help.

  "Let's go take a look!"

  "You go by yourself, after all, I and Xiao Yu can't keep up with your speed!"

  After hearing Duan Yue's words, Wu Xiaotian ignored them and rushed directly towards the direction of the distress call.

  Bang, bang, bang

  Something was banging against the iron gate, and the sound grew louder and louder, which also made Wu Xiaotian quicken his pace.

  "Ah! Help!"

  When Wu Xiaotian rushed to the place where the distress call was made, he saw a group of zombies pounding on an iron gate, which was about to be pushed down by this group of zombies. The iron gate that was about to fall still had continuous cries for help coming from inside.

  "Just made it on time!"

  Just as Wu Xiaotian was relieved that he had made it, the iron gate could no longer withstand the siege of the zombies and fell down, tilting to one side. This gave Wu Xiaotian a fright. But behind the iron gate, something seemed to be supporting it, so it didn't fall completely, only tilting at an angle.

  Startled by the iron gate, Wu Xiaotian vented all his anger on the zombies in front of him. His Tang knife swept directly towards the zombies behind him. However, the people inside the iron gate were still unaware that someone had come to rescue them and continued to shout for help at the top of their lungs. After Wu Xiaotian beheaded a few zombies, the remaining ones discovered his presence and left only a few to continue pounding on the iron gate while the rest surrounded this "food" that had been delivered to their doorstep. But would Wu Xiaotian become their food?