After the gunshot was extinguished, its echoes were still spreading layer by layer in a further direction.

Hero Suzuki slowly put down his trembling hands holding the pistol: "I'm sorry..."

"There's nothing sorry, hero, you helped him get rid of it. That guy's face just now was gone. As the saying goes, people live in their faces, so people don't have faces, so they can't live without faces," Qi Ji put a hand on the shoulder of Hero Suzuki, "But the shot you just fired may cause more zombies to surround you."

Hero Suzuki suddenly realized, and he immediately walked out of the sadness he had just now: "Don't take things, everyone! Go quickly! Leave this place immediately!"

The group of people, one or two, looked at the middle-aged man who had just been shot by Suzuki Hero, obediently threw down the fruit box and gathered towards Suzuki Hero and Qiji.

Compared to desire, they think life is more important.

At this time, Hero Suzuki pushed the crowd away and ran to the driver's seat of the truck to pull out the dead driver, and then tried to start the car. Unexpectedly, it succeeded. He looked back at everyone: "We can get to Mount Fuji faster!"

"So no one noticed that this was a car just now?" Qi Ji asked.

Hero Suzuki and a man were sitting in the driver's seat of the truck, and the rest moved boxes of fruit back into the cargo box, and then twenty or so people squeezed into the narrow carriage.

After closing the back door, Qi Ji patted the carriage, which was also telling the Suzuki Hero that he could set off. Soon the train started to bump, which felt like he was an old train in the last century.

Qi Ji sat on the cold floor in the cargo box. The next to Bilu Mei looked at the two uncles who were eating peaches. After seeing Bilu Mei, the two uncles smiled badly: "Which school are you a student? Do you want to eat peaches?"

The uncle said and handed Bilu Mei a peach. When Bilu Mei went to pick it up, the uncle grabbed Bilu Mei's little hand and touched it: "The skin is really good..."

Bilu Mei shouted, then pulled out her hand and then stuck it to Qi Ji's side for shelter.

Qi Ji was also very reliable to hug Bi Lu Mei: "Guys, if you want to tease this beautiful little girl, I can first try to sign an autograph on your neck with my invincible knife. Deadpool is very good at signing autographs on someone else's neck."

The two uncles were stunned when they heard this... They didn't know much about English. At this time, they repeated Qi Ji's words more than Lu Mei. They were so scared that they apologized to Qi Ji. Then they changed their seats and went to another place to sit. They didn't dare to see Qi Ji on the road next time.

"Thank you...Mr. Deadpool..." Bilumi said in a low voice.

"After all, I'm a bastard Deadpool, and I'm a bastard who's even more bastard than me."

The person in charge of driving is a truck driver who often runs long distances. He is in his thirties and his surname is Kobayashi. He has already been familiar with the entire road on Honshu Island, and Hero Suzuki is sitting in the co-pilot looking at the map.

Long-distance truck driver Kobayashi looked at the road ahead and sniffed: "Is Mount Fuji really safe? Are the words on the Internet really trustworthy? What if everything is not what the Internet says after we arrive at Mount Fuji? I don't trust those people on the Internet very much."

"This is our last chance," Hero Suzuki looked at the three words "Mount Fuji" circled on the map. "What can we do if we don't go there?"

"Yes," the truck driver touched the stubble on his chin. "What is the origin of that foreigner in red? He dressed so strangely, but he seemed quite powerful."

The truck driver was caught by Qi Ji and the others on the highway, and he joined the escape team halfway.

"He is a superhero, a superhero who can save us." The Suzuki hero looked at the road ahead with his eyes.

The truck driver smiled: "I used to believe in superheroes very much, such as Superman, and later life made me realize that I am a superhero. I don't know what job you do. I run long distances every day, no matter whether I run fast or slow, I will be scolded by my boss.

I can’t make much money all year round, but every time I go home and see my wife and children, I feel like I’m full of motivation again. My daughter even calls me ‘Dad Hero’, hahaha~”

Hero Suzuki slowly lowered his head: "You...wife and children, are you okay?"

The truck driver's smile stiffened and soon returned to normal: "I hope they are fine, too."

"Sorry... sorry..." Hero Suzuki quickly apologized.

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you."

On the next road, Suzuki Hero and the truck driver didn't say anything more, and were silently waiting for the next road.

Because there are too many blocked cars on the highway, the truck driver takes a small road. The better road is smooth and the worse road is bumpy, and the speed will be greatly reduced.

When I walked through a corner, the train suddenly pointed it violently, and then the truck suddenly couldn't start, and to be precise, it was shut down.

No matter how hard the truck driver twists the car key, it will be of no effect. There is only a sound of the engine being about to start but unable to stop.

The truck driver scratched his head, then opened the door and walked out of the car, walked to the hood to check, Suzuki Hero looked out, and saw that there were groves around him. This ghost place was not connected to the village or the shop behind him. If something really happened, it would be troublesome.

"What's going on?" Hero Suzuki poked his head out of the co-pilot and asked.

"I'm not very clear, there's still a lot of oil." The truck driver said, squatting down to see if it's a problem under the car.

He squatted down and saw a little girl who turned into a zombie stuck on the front wheel of the car. It kept calling her father, and her hands were constantly waving at the truck driver.

At this moment, the truck driver Kobayashi suddenly thought of his daughter...

Just yesterday morning, when the virus broke out, the truck driver was taking his daughter to school. He was attacked by zombies on the way and his daughter was bitten.

After finally rushing home, he found that his wife was also infected. Under the attack of his wife and daughter, the truck driver had to lock them in the kitchen, and then used gas to detonate the room, but he survived by chance.

At this moment, he saw his daughter in a trance from the little zombie girl in front of him.

So he slowly stretched out his hand to the little zombie girl...

...

The train continued to move forward, and Hero Suzuki looked at the scenery outside the window: "What happened just now?"

Truck driver Kobayashi shook his head: "It's just that something is stuck in the wheel."

At this time, his right wrist, wrapped in long sleeves, was constantly flowing with bright red blood.

...

Qi Ji in the cargo box was bored and threw two dragon fruits to play. The rest of the people had fallen asleep one after another, and it would be a long time to go along.

"What is the relationship between dragon fruit and fire dragon?" Qi Ji held the dragon fruit in his hand and said to himself, "Why are the whites descendants of Adam and Eve, while the Chinese are descendants of Yan Emperor and Huang Emperor? Damn, I seem to know too much."

At this time, he felt the speed of the truck suddenly rise, and all the sleeping people were awakened by the sudden speed increase. Then the car began to keep ringing, which was enough to instantly spread a few kilometers in this world without people!

"Bang bang bang!" Qi Ji patted the carriage hard and signaled them to stop the car, but the car did not slow down but rushed faster!

"Guys, I have an ominous feeling. Does anyone mind teleporting me?" Qi Ji asked, "Hey, the one who wants to talk, do you think I'm really asking for your opinion? No, I'm just talking to myself."

At this time, the truck driver Kobayashi, who was in the driver's seat, was smashing the steering wheel with his head frantically, constantly knocking on the sound of horns.

Black blood vessels climbed onto his cheeks, his face began to swell, and black and red blood began to flow outwards in the nostrils and corners of his eyes...

The Suzuki Hero sitting in the passenger seat was just awakened by the sound of the car horn. He was just about to take a nap.

"Hey! Hey! Mr. Kobayashi! Mr. Kobayashi are you okay?!"

The truck driver kept hitting the steering wheel quickly smashed. Then he raised his head and began to say to himself: "It's all my fault, my wife, my daughter... it's all my fault..."

"gentlemen!"

"Ahhhh!" The truck driver Kobayashi rushed towards the Suzuki Hero. It was at this time that Qi Ji teleported to the passenger seat and pressed Kobayashi's head to stop him from hurting Suzuki Hero.

But Qi Ji's butt was all pressed on the face of Hero Suzuki.

"Damn it, I knew the road wouldn't be so smooth... If everything was so smooth, I shouldn't be called Deadpool, I should be called Lucky, that woman in Deadpool 2, but it's a pity that I didn't meet her on this damn timeline of my time."

Qi Ji pressed the truck driver's head with one hand, and took out a pistol from his waist with the other hand, and then put it on the truck driver's head.

"Bang!"

"Damn it, he's dead, can you drive a car with little hero?"

"I...I won't..."

"It's a coincidence, neither can I, so what should we do next? Hey, look at the cliff ahead! Does anyone want to play bungee jumping?"
Chapter completed!