"Bang!" The first collision ca even faster than Zhao Huilong had anticipated. His body lurched forward, then heavily slamd back onto the seat.
His groggy mind hadn’t even settled before subsequent impacts followed one after another.
"Clang, bang bang!"
"Wei, Wei... be... be careful, damn... ah!"
Forcing a few words through gritted teeth, Zhao Huilong eventually gave up on his futile attempt at persuasion.
Because he could clearly see that Wei Dazhuang’s behavior at this mont was deliberate.
Many of the "dangerous situations" along the way could have been avoided, but he deliberately crashed into them, as if venting his anger.
That’s right! Zhao Huilong’s judgnt was spot on; at this mont, Wei Dazhuang was indeed venting his frustration.
The reason was nothing else but the tragic death of Xiao i.
To Wei Dazhuang, Xiao i’s death was caused not only by the beastly acts of Scar’s n but also because of his own inaction being a direct trigger.
So right now, his mood was highly agitated, with all sorts of negative emotions swirling in his mind.
The car was still speeding uncontrollably, with Wei Dazhuang’s eyes now completely blood-red.
Brains splattered onto the windshield, making the already blurry view even harder to see.
Wei Dazhuang was "excited," but Zhao Huilong just wanted to die at this point, as he was originally worried about zombie attacks along the way. Little did he know, the greatest "threat" ca from the person next to him, more terrifying than the monsters.
Fortunately, the density of monsters was not too high, and after nearly 5 minutes of fierce acceleration, the van finally broke through the siege and dashed out.
With the collisions over, Wei Dazhuang’s mind gradually cleared as he instinctively activated the windshield wiper, hearing the "swish swish" of the blades.
Without a word on the whole journey, the two n sat silently. Zhao Huilong had several tis thought of asking where they were heading, but upon seeing Wei Dazhuang’s still extrely blood-red eyes, he imdiately dismissed the idea.
After all, at this crucial mont of life and death, he didn’t want his rashness to trigger the other’s sensitive nerves again, lest the latter go into a rage, and he might not be as lucky to survive like before...
Heading south all the way, who knows how many kiloters they covered. Zhao Huilong only felt that the buildings around him were gradually decreasing, and the modern feel was slowly fading.
Finally, when reaching a relatively open area in the woods, the car engine, which had roared for dozens of minutes, finally quieted down.
Zhao Huilong breathed a sigh of relief. His only thought at this mont was to quickly get away from this "tal box" that almost dragged him into Hell.
Both n got out of the vehicle, and Wei Dazhuang casually dealt with a few zombies that approached mindlessly, ignoring the panting Zhao Huilong. He walked to the roadside, the highest point, and carefully surveyed the woods in front of him with raised eyes.
The woods were full of blooming flowers and dense trees. Although it was already October, and most flowers and leaves had fallen, it still looked quite pleasing to the eye. At least for Wei Dazhuang, who had been living in a stadium accustod to high walls, this place was nothing short of a "paradise on earth."
"This is it!" Having chosen the location, Wei Dazhuang returned to the parking spot. Zhao Huilong, who had been hanging on in trepidation by the car, continuously looked around. Seeing this "Demon God" returning, he imdiately felt like he had found his backbone, eagerly rushing over and anxiously urging, "So~ uh, Brother Wei, let’s quickly dispose of the bitch! This ghost place gives the creeps; let’s finish up and report back."
Expressionless, Wei Dazhuang did not respond to Zhao Huilong’s urging, rely replied on his own, "Go get the entrenching tool out of the car!"
"Ah!" Zhao Huilong was stunned. He wasn’t an idiot. From when they picked weapons at the base, he had been puzzled about Wei Dazhuang’s reason for bringing a shovel.
Though he thought it might be for digging a grave, his innate rationality caused him to dismiss this assumption.
After all, his worldview couldn’t fathom why Wei Dazhuang would do such a foolish thing for a woman unrelated to him. So he figured the shovel was more for ergencies, as a weapon.
However, at this point, having seen the man’s series of actions along the way, Zhao Huilong had to accept the fact that the entrenching tool was indeed for digging a grave.
"I an~ Brother Wei, we could just throw her away, it’s not necessary... ah!"
Not giving Zhao Huilong a chance to finish, Wei Dazhuang opened the car door, grabbed an entrenching tool, and without a word tossed it onto Zhao Huilong.
Then he went into the woods, straight to the sunniest and more open spot he had chosen earlier. After ticulously clearing the area of fallen leaves, he began to dig into the soil beneath him.
Watching the man’s actions, a frustrated Zhao Huilong really wanted to run up and kick him, but considering the difference in their strength, he had no choice but to suppress his urge.
Fine, in order to leave this godforsaken place sooner, let’s dig!
"Huff, huff!"
The two n shoveled the soil piece by piece. The originally flat ground extended downward at a pace visible to the naked eye due to their joint effort. Soon, a trench 1.7 ters long, 60 centiters wide, and 5 ters deep was ford.
Wiping his sweat, Wei Dazhuang jumped into the pit. He planned to use the shovel blade to level the uneven surface at the bottom.
To Zhao Huilong’s eyes, all of this was a wasteful act of idiocy.
"Uh~ Brother Wei, making it like this is enough to do justice to that woman. No need to continue; I’ll just go get that bitch now."
"Stop!"
Zhao Huilong, who was about to move, was startled by Wei Dazhuang’s sudden shout and stood motionless like a stick. He hesitantly said, "Uh... um... Brother Wei, do you need sothing?"
"You stay put! Xiao i’s body doesn’t need you to handle it!"
Damn! You think I actually want to touch that bitch! If the keys weren’t with you, I’d have left you here to slowly ss with her!
Cursing bitterly in his heart, but Zhao Huilong still maintained a flattering smile on his face. He sheepishly scratched his head, wisely stepping aside, "Hehe, Brother Wei, don’t misunderstand. I just saw you were busy and wanted to help share the workload. Since you spoke, I’ll just stay put! Hehe, we’ll do whatever you say!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets at Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.)
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