Three Hundred and Eighty First, the Sense of Taste Has Evolved

"No need, don't, I'm afraid, Tang Siluo, I think that Zhang Boxun is very good to you, you should worry about your Zhang Boxun."

An Ran on the side, holding the doll, saw Tang Siluo pestering Luo Feifan endlessly, then walked to the side of the truck, told Yun Tao what she wanted to say for Luo Feifan, and then looked at Little Mint, Little Mint He was already asleep, his cheeks were flushed, but his breathing was even, and there were no veins on his neck.

An Ran was slightly relieved, went to the medical car behind, and told Zhao Ru and Liang Ziyu about their plans for the battle.

Zhao Ru nodded, jumped off the passenger seat of the medical vehicle, and said to An Ran: "I'm going to tell you about this, not only carry the truck to the front, but also the medical vehicle. As we head north, it would be nice to have a medical vehicle along the way."

While talking, Liang Zi met a few people and got out of the car. Several of them discussed with Yun Tao, first concentrate their strength, move the truck to the front, and then come back to move the medical truck. After all, the truck and the medical truck are both It is very heavy, Yun Tao can barely move it by himself, but the speed is slow.

Concentrate all your strength, hurry up and go back, hurry up, wait until they find an open space to place the truck, and they will come back to carry the medical truck.

That's how the plan was planned. Yuntao Liang Ziyu, together with a few people with supernatural powers, lifted the truck and just walked forward for a certain distance.

But at this moment, the accident happened suddenly.

Just at the entrance of the Tiesi Village where the national highway enters the village, the fire set by Luo Feifan is about to burn out. The fire is wrapped in thick smoke, and the metal thorns set up by Zhan Lian are full of charred corpses of rats. The survivors bypassed the thorns and ran out from the thick smoke, shouting, as if they were going to flee for their lives.

Holding the doll, An Ran pulled Zhao Ru's hand and shouted:

"Go and get your aunt off the medical cart! Something must have happened."

The plants on the side of the road told her that danger was coming.

Zhao Ru hurriedly turned around, An Ran hugged the doll, squeezed a handful of flower seeds in her hand, and followed Yun Tao and Liang Ziyu. The truck is pushing towards the innermost part of the queue.

There were screams coming from the thick smoke, indicating that the situation was really complicated.

Chaos suddenly broke out, Yun Tao was busy carrying the truck, and had no time to worry about An Ran, so he could only squeeze the truck in front, shouting:

"An Ran, An Ran, where are you? Go to the front, go to the front."

Liang Ziyu was also worried about Zhao Ru, and wished he could immediately lose the truck and run back to find Zhao Ru. When Yun Tao called An Ran's name, Liang Ziyu was also carrying the cart while turning his head to find Zhao Ru.

The rest of the survivors who were still in the car rushed to the front of the line when they heard the screams in the thick smoke at the entrance of the village.

In the thick smoke, a human-shaped copper-skinned zombie suddenly jumped out, opened its mouth, and stuck out a long tongue, like a frog, wrapped around a survivor who was far away, and dragged it into the thick smoke .

An Ran glanced at it, and widened her eyes as she ran towards the front of the team, this...

What kind of monster is this? Has the copper-skinned zombie evolved a sense of taste? Otherwise, why have such a long tongue? !

As soon as she turned her head, a certain survivor beside her pushed her, and An Ran spun on the spot reflexively, avoiding the survivor's push and shoving, and turned around to a car, and two men came towards her. Seeing her and the doll rushed over.