"Stay here," Zhang said to the tattooed man, gesturing with his eyes to those lying on the ground.

The tattooed man knelt on the ground and did not dare to move. The fate of his companions made him tremble. He dared not disobey Zhang Zhuo's words.

Zhang Zhuo took out an oil pot from Chevrolet's trunk and came to the car that these people had come. The Shanghai Chengdu expressway should not be able to go. It is a big problem to refuel cars on the road. Zhang Zhuo thought that it would be more convenient to refuel in the gas station, but the price would be higher. But after meeting Jiang huaixuan and others, Zhang Zhuo realized that the world was different from before.

Zhang Zhuo opened the door of a car, and his upper body went in and began to search. He looked through the rearview mirror and found that the tattooed man's eyes were looking this way, as if he wanted to escape.

"Don't try to escape. If I catch up with you, you will die." Zhang Zhuo frightened him and said that the tattooed man trembled and lowered his head.

Zhang Zhuo found the fuel pump relay, pulled it out, and then started the car until it stopped.

Then remove the rail pressure device inside, then loosen the quick connect plug of the fuel rail oil pipe, and align the opening with the oil pot.

"Come here for a moment," Zhang Zhuo shouted to the tattoo man. When the tattoo man heard Zhang Zhuo call him, he quickly got up and didn't even take a picture of the ash on his pants.

"Hold the oil pot here to see the movements on my hands," Zhang Zhuo motioned to the tattooed man to see the posture on his hands, and handed the oil pot to the tattooed man.

The tattooed man took over the oil pot and learned Zhang's posture to aim at the opening of the quick connect plug. Zhang Zhuo got into the car and turned the key to the key-on position. Oil began to flow into the oil pot at the interface. Zhang Zhuo counted the time in his mind, turned off the key after ten seconds, and then turned the key to the key-on position again.

Under such repeated operations, the oil in the oil pot began to become more and more. When the oil pot was almost full, Zhang Zhuo stopped his hand and took the oil pot from the tattooed man.

Returning to the Chevrolet car, Zhang Zhuo filled the oil tank with the oil from the oil pot, and then returned to the tattooed man. The two continued to pump oil from the car.

In the hot sun, the tattooed man didn't dare to wipe his sweat. After a long time, Zhang Zhuo finally got enough oil on the two cars. Several oil pots in the trunk of Chevrolet were full, and the oil gauge of the car also showed that the oil tank was full.

"Well, thank you." Zhang said to the tattooed man and turned back to the car.

"Brother, I want to talk to you," the tattooed man saw Zhang Zhuo go back to the car and chased him.

"I have my own business to do, and I can't lead others. You should take care of yourself." As Zhang Zhuo said, he took a small bag of things from the back seat and handed it to the window. "You may be useful holding it. No matter how chaotic the world is, you can't lose your conscience."

The tattoo man took what Zhang Zhuo gave him, watched Zhang Zhuo's Chevy leave, and stood there for a long time.

When Zhang Zhuo came to the back door of Xianlin Yunshu, the vision in front of him became very wide. There were few reinforced concrete buildings and more vegetation. A sign on the side of the road said "Baohua Mountain National Forest Park". Zhang Zhuo thought about it and drove his car in.

The stone walls on the roadside are carved with words introducing the forest park. Baohua Mountain National Forest Park is a national 4A scenic spot, covering an area of 100 square kilometers, close to national highway 312 and Shanghai Nanjing Expressway. The plane position of the park is long from north to South and narrow from east to west; In the south, it is a geomorphic complex composed of low mountains, hills, river valley plains and terrain units along the river.

After entering the forest park, the surrounding temperature seemed to be lower than that outside. The roadside was lush and green and the scenery was pleasant. Zhang suddenly thought that the villa area was built according to the forest park. In summer, you can escape the summer nearby. He could not help sighing that rich people really enjoy it.

It's very quiet nearby, and occasionally there are birds singing in the woods. The road on the ground is not too wide. Fortunately, there are no vehicles nearby at this time.

Zhang Zhuo is a little hungry. From the beginning of the morning to the present, he has also touched with two waves of people on the way, and he has consumed a lot of physical energy. There was a lot of food on the back seat, which was taken by several people who wanted to rob his car at the farmer's market. Zhang Zhuo parked his car beside the road and planned to eat something first.

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With his fingers dialing several numbers on his mobile phone, there was still a blind sound in the phone. Zhang Zhuo sighed and felt a little pain in his heart. He desperately recalled the last voice in Manman's phone. However, the address missed at that time could not be reproduced in his ear. Zhang Zhuo was full of regret.

The food in his mouth is tasteless. Zhang Zhuo's mind is still recalling the scenic spots that Manman mentioned to himself on the phone a few days ago. The Bund, Oriental Pearl TV Tower, the old city god temple, Nanjing Road and Yu Garden have all been there, and their parents should be excluded. However, Shanghai is so big that the excluded area is just the tip of the iceberg.

Zhang Zhuo touched his sore forehead, stuffed the food in his hand into his mouth, and then put a mouthful of water on it. After eating, Zhang Zhuo started the car again. The road in front turns to the right, and Zhang Zhuo turns the car around. There is a temple in front of him. When the car comes near, Zhang Zhuo sees the plaque at the gate of the temple and the stone lion beside the door.

This is Longchang temple. The red lacquer door of the temple is closed. There are many blood stains on the stone floor at the door, and some corpses are scattered around. The car drove slowly past the gate of the temple, and a corpse on the ground suddenly got up.

"Damn," the sudden situation caught Zhang Zhuo a little unprepared. The sudden resurrection of the dead on the ground startled him. Zhang Zhuo looked at the zombies in front of him. Their appearance was the same as those seen on the highway a few hours ago. Their grayish skin color and white eyes without pupils were their hallmarks.

The zombie rushed up, and Zhang Zhuo quickly raised the window glass, and then prepared to drive away from here. One hand of the zombie had caught the door of the car. Zhang Zhuo saw that there were only four fingers on the palm of his hand. The position of his index finger was missing. A small bone was exposed, and the blood with black and red was thrown on the window glass.

The speed of the car finally picked up, leaving the zombie behind, and Chevrolet sped away to the depths of the forest park.

Not long after, the first car I saw when I came in appeared on the roadside. The silver BMW SUV was parked on the roadside. The body was covered with blood. Some of the sundries in the car were scattered outside. Two zombies were squatting beside the car and eating a corpse.

Seeing these things at close range made Zhang Shuo feel sick. The food he had just eaten seemed to come out of his throat again. Zhang Zhuo asked himself that his psychological quality was not bad, and he could not accept such a scene.

It seems that this place is not a pure land. Zhang Zhuo can't calm down when he thinks of his wife and parents-in-law who are missing in Songhu.

This section of the road is bumpy at the beginning. Fortunately, Zhang Zhuo's Chevrolet is a four-wheel drive off-road vehicle with sufficient power and high chassis. It's easy to run on such mountain roads.

There was a faint cry for help in front of him. Zhang Zhuo looked for the voice and went over.

Chen Changsheng ran out of a pavilion with Cao Lili. There was a deep wound on his arm, and blood was constantly pouring out. It happened so suddenly that both of them were running away desperately and had no time to deal with the wound.

One moment, the people in the pavilion were talking and laughing. The next moment, they suddenly bite people like rabies.

Chen Changsheng and Cao Lili are sitting on one side of the pavilion. Opposite them is a family of five who are traveling. The two old people are getting old. They spend the afternoon in the pavilion. They are taking a rest with their eyes narrowed. The other couple took a little boy with them. They were chatting with Chen Changsheng and his wife. Suddenly, the man opposite them fell back. Chen Changsheng hurried to help his wife lift him up. Without warning, the man suddenly bit Chen Changsheng on the neck.

Chen Changsheng was scared to hide. The man did not bite his neck, but tore a large piece of meat from his arm. His wife screamed with fright, and the little boy cried loudly.

Cao Lili pulled Chen Changsheng back. The man chewed the meat torn from Chen Changsheng's arm and then threw it at his wife. The woman was thrown to the ground, and the man began to bite her neck and face, and the blood spread on the ground. The little boy rushed to open his father, but his strength was too small. The man who threw himself on the woman did not move. The woman's neck was about to be bitten off, and warm blood was constantly emerging from the wound.

The bloody smell spread in the pavilion. Chen Changsheng and Cao Lili ran to the outside of the pavilion. The two old people in the pavilion squinted and rested suddenly opened their eyes. They chased the blood breath to the corpses on the ground and ate the women's corpses with the men.

"Grandpa, grandma, you can't eat mom!" The boy's face was covered with tears. The scene in front of him was beyond his comprehension and acceptance in his whole life.

An old man raised his eyes and stared at the boy with gray eyes. The frightening eyes startled the boy and he forgot to run for a while.

The boy's scream came from the pavilion. Chen Changsheng and Cao Lili stumbled down the steps and shouted for help.

The roadside is still some distance from the pavilion. When Zhang Zhuo looked for it, he happened to see a man and a woman running out of the pavilion.

Chen Changsheng and Cao Lili also saw Zhang Zhuo's car. They ran desperately in the direction of the car. Chen Changsheng stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground. Cao Lili quickly helped him.

Zhang Zhuo saw the wound on Chen Changsheng's arm from a distance and quickly took out a clean shirt from the car and jumped down. Zhang Zhuo ran towards them. When he ran to them, he took Chen Changsheng from Cao Lili.

"The wound is a bit heavy," Zhang said, biting a corner of his shirt in his mouth, holding Chen Changsheng with one hand and tearing it with the other hand. The shirt was torn into long strips of cloth. Zhang Zhuo helped Chen Changsheng sit down on the ground and began to bandage his arm to stop bleeding.

"Back, back... In the pavilion," Cao Lili said, running out of breath and gasping for breath.

"Don't worry. Stop bleeding first." Zhang Zhuo did not know what happened in the pavilion. Seeing that Chen Changsheng's wound was deep, he decided to stop bleeding first.

"How did the wound come about?" Zhang Zhuo asked as he bandaged Chen Changsheng.

"It was bitten by the people in the pavilion," Chen Changsheng's face was pale because of the blood loss. He grabbed Zhang Zhuo's arm and said, "let's go quickly and get out of here."