Opposite the carriage.

Numerous sensational bones and rags stained with blood are spread over the ground. Several white heads are rolling in the bones because of the previous collision. When people look at it, they feel like hell.

The sound of running water in the car, a smell of urine, filled the entire compartment.

Then a mouse jumped on the opposite bus, and it screamed a few times and walked over here.

Several people sitting in front began to slowly retreat.

"Find a weapon. I don't believe that I can't deal with a few mice!" One of the middle-aged men stood up and screamed. He glanced around and walked forward, pulling out the fire axe inside the car.

Several young people bravely went to the cab, pulled out a wrench, a hammer, and an iron rod that was long.

The mouse quickly jumped into the cab's platform along the gap of the iron mesh, and several women suddenly screamed loudly.

Several men holding weapons involuntarily swallowed and glanced at each other and stunned.

However, the mouse did not attack immediately, but instead screamed in the mouth.

"Kill it, it's calling other mice." The old man before, loud.

Everyone's face changed greatly. The middle-aged man with a fire axe looked at the person holding the weapon nearby and said, "Let's go together, we have no retreat. Otherwise everyone will die here?"

"it is good!"

"The dead birds are in the air and they are going out."

"If I die, I will break a few mice."

The crowd shouted loudly and secretly gave courage to themselves.

The man with the fire axe screamed and walked toward the mutant rat. The mouse screamed and turned and jumped back to the original compartment, and the body disappeared without disappearing.

The crowd cheered for a while, but it was not half a minute before the cheers came to an abrupt end.

More than a dozen mice came in from the opposite compartment, and more and more, quickly became a piece of gray pressure.

Luo Yuan felt the crisis, took the knives from the wooden box, stood up, pulled up Zhao Yali, and lowered the voice: "Follow me."

"I haven't brought my luggage yet?" Zhao Yali was terrified.

"Don't worry, hold my hand, we have to leave here, here is not safe?" Luo Yuan hurried.

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Yali had no idea at this time, and the six gods had no ownership.

"Believe me, I must protect your safety. I remember telling you that I have practiced Wu." Luo Yuan comforted a sentence and took Zhao Yali quickly to the cab. Once the rat surges into the compartment, with this narrow space, his strength is not strong enough, and the people here are rather cumbersome for him.

Luo Yuan opened the bezel and pressed the button to open the door. The sound of the air pressure sounded and the door slowly opened.

"What do you want to do?" The middle-aged man screamed and looked angry.

"Are you looking for death?"

"Quick, close the door."

The people were frightened and frightened.

Luo Yuan noodles pulled out the knives and smashed the knife, and said coldly: "The sword is not long, I hope that you will not let me misunderstand, all friends let us open a road, we must leave first."

A few men who had just rushed over, their faces changed dramatically, and they immediately stopped and stepped back.

"Go!" Luo Yuan seized the opportunity and quickly took Zhao Yali, who was stunned, and walked toward the door.

When the two of them just got out of the door, the door was immediately closed by the people in the car.

Luo Yuan quickly observed the surroundings. The situation was better than expected. Except for five mice in the distance, the other mice disappeared. They obviously ran to the opposite bus. His heart was loose and immediately. Pulling Zhao Yali along the road to the front.

The figures of the two quickly caught the attention of several mutant rats. They screamed a few times and rushed toward them.

"Xiaoyuan!" Zhao Yali exclaimed.

"Don't be afraid, keep running." Luo Yuan glanced at the more and more mutant rats and calmed.

At this time, a few rats stopped and screamed, and it seemed to be a little scared.

See Luo Yuan two people are getting closer and closer, and even began to slowly retreat.

"What happened?" Luo Yuan was puzzled.

At this time, he remembered that the layer of snake-scale bulletproof vest on his body seemed to have a deterrent effect. It seems that this should be the reason.

However, this deterrence did not seem to work well for the mutant creatures. After a while, several mice overcame the fear of instinct and continued to rush toward him.

The distance between the two is rapidly zooming in,

Ten meters, five meters, three meters...

Luo Yuan suddenly released Zhao Yali's hand, his body was short, and suddenly accelerated. The knives reflected the glare in the sunlight, and suddenly the light disappeared. The two mutated rats had a body, and the head rose with the blood. .

The slashing knife followed by a turn, a mutant mouse that attempted to jump on him, and the body immediately split into two. Luo Yuan's footsteps are wrong, letting the splash of blood. Dragging the blade gently, the sharp blade smashed another unlucky mutant mouse.

Luo Yuan made the knife extremely fast, but he was not anxious, giving people a feeling of flowing water. The four unlucky mutant rats were dismembered in the ground.

Zhao Yali was shocked, although she had heard that Luo Yuan had said that he had learned Wu, and he had some psychological preparations. I didn't think it would be so exaggerated, just stunned. The four mutant mice lay on the ground.

At this time, there was a sudden scream of screams on the bus in the distance. The whole car continued to sway, and blood was scattered from time to time to the window. Luo Yuan glanced back and regained his gaze: "We have to hurry." After waiting in the car... more mice will chase us."

Zhao Yali looked back and looked at her mouth. Her face looked unbearable: "So... then they will die?"

"Don't think so much? Now it's already late, let's go!" Luo Yuan sighed and said. If he is alone, he will still save, but there is Zhao Yali next to him, he must first guarantee her safety.

Zhao Yali nodded hard and clung to Luo Yuan’s hand and ran forward along the road.

Perhaps the fresh flesh and blood on the bus attracted the attention of most of the mutant rats. Perhaps the nearby mutant rats were repeatedly cultivated by gunfire, and there is very little left.

The two did not encounter a large group of rats along the way. Even if they occasionally encountered a few mutant rats, they were killed by Luo Yuan's clean and neat, but it seemed quite safe.

This mountain road is only three or four kilometers long, and the bus has driven more than half of it. The two ran for half an hour and finally left the road to death.

The road seemed quite quiet. All the way, there were no pedestrians, no vehicles, trees on both sides of the road had been cut down, and nearby farmland had signs of large-scale incineration, a scene of dilapidated defeat.

Luo Yuan looked at the sky. At this time, the sun was slanting, and it was close to dusk. He turned his head and said, "Would you like to go to a place to live first? It seems that the sky will soon be dark, and the night will definitely be more dangerous."

Zhao Yali held Luo Yuan’s hand tightly and nodded nervously.

“Is there a hotel nearby?” Luo Yuan asked.

"I don't know, I haven't come back in a few years? It's a bit strange." Zhao Yali thought for a moment.

"That goes to the village in front!" Luo Yuan looked at the village road that was not smoking in the distance.

"There is Zhujiacun over there, but where do I don't know anyone?" Zhao Yali said.

"Let's go and see it first." Luo Yuandao.

At this time, Zhao Yali’s phone rang, and she quickly took the call: “Mom, what?... It’s not coming back today... It’s a bus break, we have to live in the city for one day, come tomorrow morning.”

Zhao Yali suddenly had a flushed face and turned to her body: "Well, he lives in another room, very far apart... Well! I know, I am not a child, I am hanging!"

Zhao Yali came over from calmness. This time she never caught Luo Yuan’s hand again, but she avoided a distance.

Luo Yuan clearly said what was going on on the phone. It was nothing more than a parent worried that her daughter was suffering, but she knew that her face was thin and she did not tease her.

Zhujiacun is not big, a total of four or five hundred households, but because of the proximity to the industrial area, brought a large number of floating population. Let the village be obviously rich.

The main road has almost become a commercial street, and shops are everywhere on both sides. If it was before, it should be very prosperous, but now, the road is sparse, most stores are closed, it seems very depressed.

Luo Yuan and Zhao Yali have been looking for a long time, and they have not found a hotel that is open for business. It seems that the sky has gradually darkened.

The two discussed it and chose a two-story small building to start knocking on the door.

After knocking for a few minutes, the door finally opened.

A lean man who looks like a forty or fifty years old opens a door and slams the door with a stern look. The whole body is pressed against the door so that it can be closed at any time. It seems quite alert: "What are you doing?"

The other party said that it was a dialect. Luo Yuan did not understand much. He took a step back and gave Zhao Yali a look.

Zhao Yali also used the dialect: "Big brother, I am from Zhaojiacun. I should have gone home today, but today the bus broke down. Can we let us stay for one night and leave tomorrow morning."

"No, do you go to other places to live? I have no room here." The lean man saw that the locals could not help but look a little slow, but such a statement obviously could not impress him. Recently, Zhujiacun was in chaos, stealing, robbery, and even Killing happens every day, he doesn't want to take risks.

Zhao Yali still wants to say something, but it was stopped by Luo Yuan. He took out the wallet and pulled out three old people: "Three hundred and one nights, plus the responsibility for dinner, you should also be able to see that we are not bad people."

The lean man looks at two people, a man and a woman, and the woman is still somewhat charming and soft, and her face is still a little scared. Although the man's face is calm, but the skin is white and handsome, his eyes are pure, and neither seems to be a bad person. Looking at the banknotes in the other hand, he was quite moved in his mind. When he thought about it, he said in a twisted Mandarin: "Five hundred, you will come in, you can't find other places?"

Luo Yuan showed a satisfied smile: "The deal!" After the end, he took out two more and handed it to the other party.

The lean man took the money and clicked on it. His face finally eased and opened the door: "Come in?"