"crazy?"

"Don't die?"

"What are you doing?"

"Appears to be awesome?"

"Do you know how dangerous it was just now? Did you take your life seriously?!"

...

Ten minutes later, Fang Mo pointed to Qin Xiaoyu, and kept counting.

The latter lowered his head obediently, full of fear. Fortunately, she had just carried it over. Otherwise, she might not know how she died.

At that time she didn't know what was wrong with herself, anyway, she felt that she had to prove it to herself in front of Fang Mo.

At that time, she even forgot about the danger, and only felt that she must not admit defeat in front of this man.

Afterwards, she began to feel scared, especially the later pain doubled. No, it almost doubled the intense pain ten times. It made her tremble when she thought about it, but to her surprise, she didn’t call it out. Then stared at Fang Mo's eyes and held on to the end.

The teeth were all broken. Fortunately, at the last second of the evolution, not only the teeth but also the body began to rebuild.

If it weren't, she would probably have a huge gap in her teeth, looking at the person in front of her.

Click...

"And you!"

Fang Mo turned his head and pointed to Zhang Qiang’s nose and said, “What’s not good to eat? You eat unripe sweet potatoes. Why, don’t you think the sound you make is not loud enough? Or is it unhappy not to see the zombie?”

The aggrieved Zhang Qiang also lowered his head deeply, but his mouth was still chewing.

And when Fang Mo turned around, he took out a peeled sweet potato from the bag he was carrying, and quietly handed it to Qin Xiaoyu.

The latter took it subconsciously, and when she saw what she was holding, she knew she was finished.

Sure enough, Fang Mo saw the sweet potato in her hand and immediately said like an angry lion: "Awesome, you are really amazing. It's okay if you like to steal it. Just after the evolution, you don't want to eat something nutritious. Something, holding a sweet potato, what's the matter, do I lack you to eat or do I lack your meat?"

"No, no..." Qin Xiaoyu said lowly. The moment he lowered his head, there was a cold flash in his eyes and looked at the culprit next to him.

Zhang Qiang was unconscious, and even chewed the sweet potato residue in his mouth.

"You, you..."

"I lost your mother!"

"by!"

"What kind of shit, why should I be with you?"

"I'm so angry, you guys actually eat sweet potatoes!"

Fang Mo grabbed his head and made a piece of short hair that had been taken care of so that it protruded from the east and messed with the west.

As soon as the right hand was put down, I felt that there was something in my hand.

He picked it up and saw that his lungs were exploding: "I, don't eat, sweet potatoes! Have you heard?!"

"Listen, I heard..." Zhang Qiang shrank his hands in fright, and whispered quietly: "However, after eating, he found unexpectedly delicious food, and he can relax..."

"Huh!"

Fang Mo stood beside him, his face half a head taller than Zhang Qiang flashed a dangerous light: "Are you not convinced by me? Huh?!"

"No, this one really doesn't!"

Zhang Qiang quickly waved his hand, reluctantly placed the sweet potato bag on the ground slowly, raised his hand, and said aggrieved: "I, I just think this thing is delicious and can relieve the pressure in my heart..."

Not satisfied?

That is impossible.

I just wanted to play treasure, not wanting Fang Mo to continue to explode. Unfortunately, playing treasure did not succeed, but it made Fang Mo's anger even more flaming. This made him very speechless. If I knew it, it would definitely not be so. Thrill of...

"You, yes, it's the three of you, what are you doing in a daze? Come in!"

A figure suddenly appeared in the mall.

This is a middle-aged man with a loyal and honest color on his face. He pointed to the three people who hadn't moved yet and said: "Come on, come here soon!"

Qin Xiaoyu looked up at Fang Mo, then lowered his head honestly.

Zhang Qiang quietly glanced at the hand in front of him that hadn't released the sweet potato, and poked in his heart: "Cut, and you said you don't like eating, then why don't you let it go?"

Fang Mo, with a gloomy expression, turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, then thought about it, and said to the two live treasures standing in front of him: "Go, what are you waiting for? Waiting to eat sweet potatoes!"

"Oh!"

Qin Xiaoyu nodded and started to move her body obediently. When approaching Zhang Qiang, she squeezed a big circle around the opponent's waist: "Are you looking for trouble? My old lady will kill you in minutes!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, Qin sister forgive me!" Zhang Qiang didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of stimulating the furious figure.

After being spared, he looked at the two people walking out, tangled at the sweet potato bag on the ground, blinked, then lifted it up with a swish, and quickly followed.

Sweet potatoes are really delicious!

The loyal middle-aged man led the way, and at the same time asked the three people behind him: "How is the situation outside? Has the government begun to deal with zombies? Did you come in from outside?"

His voice is very low, and he is always paying attention to the situation above when he speaks.

In this shopping mall, there are two main ways to go up and down, one is to use the elevator that has stopped, or to use the automatic pedestrian elevator like a conveyor belt.As for the corridors, they are all locked.

Therefore, if the zombies find them, there is only one way to get down, either...jump down, or get down from the pedestrian elevator that has stopped operating.

"From the outside, as for the government... Although I am looking forward to it, it has indeed disappeared." Fang Mo whispered.

I don't usually feel anything, but after the disaster, I really feel that there is a government that is really good.

"That's it..." The middle-aged man nodded disappointedly, and then said: "We are hiding in the warehouse over there. Since you are here, let's hide together."

Fang Mo didn't say anything, he also wanted to see how other people survived.

On the contrary, it was a middle-aged man who continued to remind: "Speaking should be soft. We have to do what others ask us to do in the future. At this stage, survival is the most important thing. As for other things... Did not see it!"

The tone seemed to contain a trace of dissatisfaction and a kind of guilt.

This made Fang Mo a little puzzled, so he asked, "Did something happen inside? From your look, it seems that you can't see what's inside!"

"Hush!" The middle-aged man was taken aback, and after making a silent gesture, he sighed in a low voice, "What can I do if I can't see it? People have the strength, that's it, we can only accept it passively, otherwise , Just wait to be beaten out. When the time comes to face the zombies alone, then there is really no hope..."

The middle-aged man held out his thumb, his face was lonely, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of desire.

After hearing these words, Qin Xiaoyu and Zhang Qiang glanced at Fang Mo subconsciously.

Although strong and irritable, it seems pretty good to them both?

The hiding place the middle-aged man said was in a warehouse around the corner.

From the map next to it, the warehouse in this mall is smaller than the warehouse in the supermarket that Fang Mo had ever seen.