Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Exaggerated, exaggerated, without any sincerity, this is Qin Xiaoyu's judgment of the words in Zhang Qiang's mouth.

So she didn't pay attention to the other party at all, but the other party smiled bitterly: "You are gone, I can only hold on, life is precious, so I have to."

"Girl, you are really a man. When I met zombies, I was so scared that I was so scared that I was so scared that I was so scared that I would pee, but it was almost too soon." Zhang Qiang said again.

At this moment, Fang Mo turned his head and glanced at him with a cold look.

Based on the figure just like a god, Zhang Qiang quickly covered his mouth, saying that he would never talk too much.

Just now, everything about Fang Mo was deeply imprinted in his heart, especially that almost every attack would cause at least one zombie to fall.

There is no comfort, no exclamation.

Fang Mo just gave Qin Xiaoyu an encouraging look, and then calmly said: "When we came here yesterday, we saw a forklift. Can you repair it?"

Under this fierce gaze, Zhang Qiang felt that his soul was seen through.

"No, I don't know, maybe he can, maybe he can't..." He had been in contact with luxury cars or sports cars before, and at best he played off-road, so when Fang Mo asked, he hesitated.

Engineering vehicles are different from ordinary vehicles, and they are not even of the same type at all.

Some construction vehicles are so sophisticated that people can feel ashamed just by looking at them, but there are also construction vehicles that have rough accessories and simple installations. They can probably be repaired by simply learning the integration of electrical appliances.

Zhang Qiang didn't know which kind of forklift belonged to, but he knew that what Fang Mo wanted was the truth. If he dared to lie, he might die next moment.

It's the end of the world, and he has also experienced despair. If he thought that money could control everything, it would be really ridiculous.

"It's kind of useful, not for nothing."

Fang Mo said indifferently as if he had picked up a wrench from the ground without showing any kindness.

The smile on Zhang Qiang's face immediately collapsed, but deep down, he felt quite comfortable, as if he was calling it useful and a big thing.

I have to say, when all money, status, and resources are all useless...

People will refocus on power.

Five minutes later, the three people came to a construction site that had long been suspended.

Zhang Qiang originally wanted to scream twice on the road, but Fang Mo's cold eyes made him choke this dangerous thought to death.

"Isn't it said that people like to be called 666? Why does it have no effect at all when I get to him?" He muttered in a low voice.

Fang Mo turned his head and asked sharply, "What did you just say?"

Although the surrounding environment was not too noisy, his attention was focused on the surrounding zombies, and he did not hear Zhang Qiang's complete words.

"what?"

Zhang Qiang was taken aback. The brain cells started to activate the inactivation process instantly. He didn't know how many brain cells were killed. He finally said, "I, I just said that construction vehicles are not the same as ordinary vehicles, and they may use a lot. tool……"

Wit, too wit.

He almost felt compliments for his brain. Who else could have this kind of reaction besides him?

As for Qin Xiaoyu's indifferent smiling eyes, it was automatically ignored by him. Anyway, this woman, except for the other side's certain dependence, doesn't care much about everything else.

However, he also discovered Qin Xiaoyu's small movements... habitually touching his stomach.

"Tools? This is a construction site, I guess there will be some?" Fang Mo looked at the construction site with various mounds, sand piles, and tower cranes in front of him, and he couldn't help being lost in thought.

There will be tools, and it can even be said that most of the tools will be here.

But where to find it is a big question.

He hasn't been to the construction site many times before, and he doesn't know where the tools are usually placed.

"Let’s go and see first. We need to find the tools we need. It’s the same. We won’t waste too much time." Fang Mo made a decision, and then he drew his bow and arrows, loosened them, and killed a zombie. Zhang Qiang made a look.

The latter ran out, came to the zombie, adjusted the position of the knife in his hand, broke into the zombie's chest, and took out the catastrophic gel.

Then, he flew to Fang Mo and sent the catastrophe gel with fear.

The kind of tentacles growing on this thing is really too heart-pounding, even if it is his second generation who specializes in excitement, it is also a bit of cold.

If it wasn't for showing that he was more useful, he would not be abandoned by Fang Mo, and he would never touch this thing even if he was killed.

Fang Mo took it casually, and put it into the backpack hanging on the right side of his body, looking at the dark scene inside, his expression was slightly startled.

But when he turned, he seemed to react, his gaze turned firm again, and then he led the two towards the forklift step by step.

The journey is not too easy.

Anyone who has been to a construction site knows that a construction site is to recreate a complete building from a piece of rubble, and then, that piece of land that was originally ordinary will become an inch of gold.

This is not an exaggeration. There is real estate, even if it is only sold for a few thousand yuan per flat, it will definitely make the wasteland that was once a weedy land rich.

What's more, Huicheng's house price has already exceeded 10,000...

The forklift looked 50% new, Fang Mo went up and tried it, and then it was determined that it really couldn't catch fire.

"Come up and try to see if you can fix it. If you can, it means you are still useful. If you can't..." Fang Mo didn't finish his words, but he already made Zhang Qiang cold all over his body.

What a joke!

He definitely shouldn't face so many, so crazy zombies alone, that is definitely not a smart person's choice.

And he claims to be a wise man.

Following in front of Fang Mo, although sometimes I feel that I am being squeezed, my sense of security is absolutely overwhelming!Besides, didn't their family used to oppress others?It's just the reincarnation of heaven now...

Climbing up the stairs with difficulty, compared to Fang Mo's smooth and swift figure, he seemed to be a bloated bug.

Puffed out.

When this thought appeared in Qin Xiaoyu's mind, he didn't hold back a smile, and then quickly turned his head to stop looking at his ugly appearance.

Zhang Qiang heard it, and he was extremely sure that the other party was laughing at him, but he thought about the woman's sturdyness. When he reached the forklift ladder platform, he turned his head and smiled: "Sister, is it fun?"

He is pleased.

Then he saw Qin Xiaoyu's indifferent eyes, indifferent face, and pale lips without a word.

He was extremely disappointed, walked to the cab and started to study.

After watching for a long time, he finally took a deep breath, and said to Fang Mo, who seemed to be indifferent to the side: "Brother, I can fix it. Its circuit board is very rough. If you want to start it, just... "

"Don't tell me so much, I don't have so much time, you just need to tell me how to fix it and what to use." Fang Mo looked into the distance and said very coldly.

Zhang Qiang was disappointed again. He originally thought that he could rely on this hand to have a good relationship with Fang Mora, but now it seems that it is simply nonsense.

Perhaps, if he can repair tanks, he will be valued by the other party?

But he just thinks about it. If he really knows how to repair tanks, will he still play racing cars every day?I'm going to serve in the army not long ago, you know, the title of a soldier brother, plus the rich second generation...

"Hurry up and fix it, what drool? Why, are you still greedy for the forklift?"

Fang Mo's voice made him quickly return to reality.