The Zombies Are Coming But I’m Laying Down At Home

    This is a high-rise building with more than 20 floors, which is taller than the surrounding buildings.

    The box truck fell, Sang Wenhao easily eliminated five or six ordinary zombies on the roof, and then opened the window so that the dandelions could fly out for dinner, and at the same time, the human breath was blown higher in the sky, Then blow it away.

    Furdie brought some fruit from home, ate half of it in the morning, now eats the other half, and then will continue to eat potatoes.

     She cherished and bit down, feeling that the search for grandma would not go well.

    "You said, why don't we fly low in the city?" Fu Erdie hesitated.

    This will be faster, but may encounter more unknown risks.

    Sang Wenhao affirmed Fu Erdie's worries: "The people who are still alive in the city are either lucky and have adventures, or they are very powerful. If they happen to be on the road we pass by, by chance If we want to loot, and we happen to have some ranged attack abilities, we will be very dangerous."

    Although there are so many coincidences, it sounds like the odds are very small, but Fu Erdie dare not gamble.

    Fu Erdie sighed.

    Sure enough, I still have to continue to use the telescope to identify the way in the sky.

    It only takes five hours to walk 20 kilometers, which is too slow. Now they consume about 30 powers. After the restoration and repair, they can start again at full state at 11:30, but the powers can be restored, but the speed cannot be improved.

    Sang Wenhao comforted: "It's very troublesome to recognize the road in the city, once you reach the provincial road, it will be much faster."

    Fuerdie nodded.

    Yes, get over it again, go up the provincial road in one breath, and you can go much faster later.

    Wait for everyone and the plants to eat and drink and recover, Fu Erdie remodeled the interior of the van according to her experience along the way.

    First of all, the car should not be facing down, but the longer side with the window should be facing down. It's kind of like a car rolls over.

    The house light group must pay attention to absolutely control the windows, lock them, and cannot open the windows.

    Furdie sits directly on the closed window to observe the road below, which will be much more convenient.

    An iron bracket is connected to the window frame, and the tablet is clamped on it, and Fuerdie can compare the map on the tablet with the road conditions below with one hand. The telescope, like VR glasses, is directly connected with other metals to make a flexible headgear, which is fixed on the eyes.

    However, this is only fixed on one side, and the other eye needs to see the tablet normally.

    Sang Wenhao couldn't help laughing while looking at this weird headgear, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

    He is very good at making this kind of flexible metal sheet that fits the skin, but it will still be uncomfortable after wearing it. Butterfly will definitely not get used to it for the first time.

    And she is not a power owner after all, so she can adjust the position of the metal helmet at will...

    Fu Erdie didn't notice Sang Wenhao's constant adjustment of the helmet, she was sorting out the tools. All the tools that may be used must be fixed in a plastic box, and then stuck in the corner of the carriage with metal clips, so that the box truck will not be thrown upside down whether it is running normally or "rolling over". Tossed to keep adjusting.

    In addition, it is not raining today, and the iron roof and bottom of the car can be turned into the shape of a fence after being rolled over to both sides, so that it is convenient to observe whether there is any danger around.

    After adjusting like this, they took the plants and set off again.

    Fuerdie wears binoculars in one eye and regular vision in the other eye. From time to time, she opens one eye and closes the other eye. The whole person is a little dizzy, and the house has been adjusting the health of the eyes.

    Fortunately, this troublesome and even painful state achieved good results, Fu Erdie lay on the window glass and kept pointing the way, the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally at twelve o'clock Half left the intricate city roads and successfully came to the provincial road.

      Wen Hao said the information on the street signs at the fork in the road, and threw the binoculars helmet and lay on the ground, paralyzed.

    Sang Wenhao touched her sweaty hair and planned to pull the potatoes over to clean her.

    But the two of them kept holding hands because they wanted to run their abilities together to fly forward. If Sang Wenhao wanted to move, Fu Erdie had to follow suit.

    Sang Wenhao continued to sit beside Fu Erdie, holding her hand and waving to Tudou Miao.

    However, the potato seedlings just ate a zombie and are dozing off. A house can clean its own dirt, but it cannot clean other people and things.

    Sang Wenhao said softly, picked up the clean cloth next to him, and gave Fu Erdie to wipe the sweat and hair.

    Fu Erdie squinted her eyes, feeling just the right amount of heat and strength on her head, very comfortable, so comfortable that she rubbed it unconsciously.

    Sang Wenhao paused for a while, feeling itchy as if he had been rubbed by a cat.

    In fact, not just now, many times, even during battles, when he heard her clearly nervous but methodical voice, he would feel itchy.

    It is like seeing a sensitive but proud and powerful cat, I want to hold it in my arms and take a sip, but I am afraid of scaring the cat and even leaving a perverted impression, so Press down and get closer, and then create a new note in her heart, recording her holding her hand, her smiling at him, and her saying goodnight to him at the door.

    Sang Wenhao lowered her eyes, wiped Fu Erdie's hair, massaged her scalp, and watched her squinting without defense.

    He controlled the van and turned to the first fork, and then seemed to inadvertently chatted with her about some stories before the end of the world.

    For example, most of my family is engaged in sports equipment related industries, so I wanted him to study related majors, but he went to study engineering.

    For example, his parents often forget their cubs because they are busy, so he learned to take care of himself from a very young age and is very independent and self-improving.

    For example, because he is not accompanied by his parents, he prefers to observe his peers, so he will be more sensitive to the emotions of his peers.

    Fu Erdie listened with relish at first, after all, he didn't understand the situation of his family and the industry he was in, and it sounded like a story.

    But why is it more and more strange now?

    Sang Wenhao: "I have a lot of schoolwork and like to be alone. I have never been in a relationship, I have no ex, and I have no bad habits."

    Fu Erdie turned to look at him.

    He turned his face and looked out the window at the unremarkable scenery, his ears were reddish, and his face was flat: "Well, um, where is the next fork in the road..."

    Fu Erdie: "..." You look really embarrassed when you change the subject.

     Having said that, Fu Erdie's face was also a little hot, and she looked at the other window: "To the right."

    Sang Wenhao: "Hmm..."

    In a silent silence, the two of them looked in different directions, but the hands they held together began to heat up like the tips of their ears and became hot.