Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Before Zhang Qiang recovered from the sentence "He has become a zombie", he felt that something was pressed on his back.

The weight was nothing, but it allowed him to recover from the dumbfoundedness.

"Hurry up, the boss won't wait for us for too long. If you are willing to face the next four zombies alone, then you can stay here." The Qin Xiaoyu guy generally patted him on the shoulder.

This left him at a loss for a while, and then hurriedly followed, and asked in surprise: "You mean, those four people will also become zombies? But why don't we deal with them?"

He was a little puzzled, those people were obviously good, except for wounds...

wound?!

"Yes, they have wounds! Maybe, the source of the wounds is one by one zombies, am I right?" Zhang Qiang asked, seeing Qin Xiaoyu nodding indifferently, he understood that it was indeed the case.

It's just that he still doesn't quite understand, why would Fang Mo not deal with all the four people?

"There are so many zombies in this world, do I have to deal with them one by one?" Fang Mo's voice came from the front.

This made Zhang Qiang clever all over, thinking about it, it seems that this is the truth.

There are so many zombies in this world. If they are dealt with one by one, they must be exhausted. Of course, he doesn't have to take action, but Fang Mo has to be in battle all the time.

If the other party didn't watch him, would he be killed by the zombies?

When this idea appeared, he didn't have much to do for the people, and it disappeared immediately.

If you hurt yourself, then it's better not to worry about so much meddling.

That's not a good thing. On the contrary, he will pit himself into it. The most important thing is that he is relying on Fang Mo. If Fang Mo loses his combat effectiveness, can he still survive?

Think about it and know it's impossible.

After figuring this out, he moved a lot lighter, and then put the big and small bags behind the forklift, and then started to start.

The two people standing below are ensuring their safety.

What if I feel safe enough to explode?

Of course it's driving!

Is there anything more important than driving?It seems that there is no more, because besides moving and lifting, he has only one role left. If he can't show his role as much as possible, he may be left behind at any time.

With that hand, even if he wanted to do something, it was impossible.

If you are poor, you will be alone.

To reach, can we help the world.

"Where are we going next?" Zhang Qiang looked at Qin Xiaoyu who came up and asked. He didn't hear a response and he was not discouraged at all, because the team's master was originally Fang Mo.

After asking again, Fang Mo pointed to the front and said: "There is a supermarket 400 meters over there. Let's go and find some food in it. If there is no food, we are destined to starve to death."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Qiang nodded, then slammed the gas pedal suddenly and started to move towards the supermarket.

Fang Mo looked at his own package while holding the handrail.

After squeezing, it has indeed been placed, more than hundreds of catastrophic gels, but there will always be a time when it will be full.

He was thinking about how to get this thing together.

Ye Qingcheng said in his notebook that if you want to put so many things together, unless you squeeze it into a small mention, otherwise, it might hinder your actions.

The display of combat effectiveness is never based on luck, but a step-by-step calculation. If something on your back hinders combat effectiveness, then don't be merciful and just throw it away.

He deeply agreed with this sentence.

Just ask, if even his physical activities are restricted, can he still exert his strongest combat power?

And in the last days, when he is the only one, the fighting power can't be displayed, what kind of consequences will be caused, needless to say.

Along the way, the huge roar of forklifts kept attracting various zombies. Those zombies went crazy and wanted to rush over, but in the end, they all failed.

Either it was thrown off, or it was completely crushed.

The forklift will not leave the slightest affection, and Zhang Qiang, who masters the forklift, is the same. He will not leave the slightest face of these terrible zombies.

That is irresponsible for one's own life.

The supermarket is approaching, and it is more than ten meters ahead.

The road ahead is not very good, too many vehicles have gathered together, like a mess.

"Well, I may not be able to drive over, and driving over abruptly may cause us to roll over." The old driver would never say the word rollover easily, but those cars really can't be rolled over directly.

"Then you two wait a moment, stop the engine of the forklift first." Fang Mo said softly, then looked at the zombie below, a rather relieved smile cracked on his lips.

He put the full package in the forklift, and then he picked up an empty package and flew down.

The battle broke out again, and the package in his hand was slowly becoming full.

"What's inside?"

Zhang Qiang pointed to the package and asked knowingly.

Qin Xiaoyu didn't speak, looking at the scenery outside the window, a little dazed, touched the two boxes of anti-fetal medicine that she was carrying with her, and her expression returned to a slight calm.

Zhang Qiang was so embarrassed that he couldn't help himself, but since he asked, he must confirm it, so he boldly opened a gap in the package.

Whoosh!

A thin tentacle sprang out of it, and it went around his fingers.

This made him froze.

He raised his head and said tremblingly: "Sister, help!"

Qin Xiaoyu heard this cry, and finally turned his head, looked at his unharmed fingers and the appearance of trembling all over, smiled, and said: "Don't be afraid, this thing will not hurt you. Yes, as long as you slowly withdraw your hand."

While speaking, she slowly leaned in and knocked out Zhang Qiang's hand with a slap, and the black tentacles seemed to lose their vitality after losing Zhang Qiang's goal.

However, at the next moment, it seemed to feel a more alluring breath and swayed wildly.

In the package, it is more like being overwhelmed.

They all stuck out a tentacle frantically, as if they were about to approach Qin Xiaoyu's skin, the kind of craziness that made Zhang Qiang's scalp numb, and he subconsciously leaned back.

This reliance is a complete accident.

Originally, Qin Xiaoyu was relying on him, and then pulled the zipper with his hands, but at this time, because he leaned back so much, Qin Xiaoyu lost his support.

If it weren't for her good physical fitness, she would fall down at this moment.

But even so, her hands still got into the package, and the tentacles, like crazy, began to climb on her palm.

Accident, it just happened!

The itchiness made her a little dazed, and some did not want to leave.

At this moment, she felt a pain in her arm.