"Picked up?" Uncle Ma looked at Brother Huo, his eyes were meaningful: Stinky boy! Is Lao Tzu the kind of person who loses everything?!o(一〈一+)o

Of course...... ......No! When people "picked up" guns, they were still young...... You're an old man, and you're a lot of ...... へ(￣￣; へ)

Brother Huo touched his bald head and said to Uncle Ma with a smile: "Uncle Ma...... We'll talk about the guns later, let's get enough people first, and go early and return early. ”

"Hmph!" Uncle Ma glared at him, walked over to Ji Ming and stopped.

The father and son of the Ma family stood up, and the rest of the young men also stood up one after another. However, Brother Huo said that he didn't know what the specific situation was outside, and the main task of going out today was to find out the surrounding situation, and it was easy to attract zombies if there were too many people, so ten people were enough. In the end, Li Mo, Li Zi and a few young people in the village and Bu Tian and a few outsiders made up enough people to go out.

When Brother Huo's group left, they drove away the only small truck, and after the others drove out, they went upstairs together, ran to the upper floor, and stood cautiously at the edge of the floor, looking at the small truck that was getting farther and farther away.

The small truck driven away by Brother Huo and his party belonged to Li Zi's family, and Li Zi followed his father to drive the truck outside to make money before the end of the world, so no one is more suitable to be a driver than him. There are up to three people in the cab of the truck, and in addition to Li Zi, who is driving, there are also "scouts" Sanya and "sharpshooter" Ma Zhan (Uncle Ma).

Brother Huo and Ji Ming's group of people all got into the car at the back, Brother Huo still had three guns in his hand, he kept one for himself, and the other two were given to Li Mo and a young man from another village, and the rest of the people were divided into long weapons such as hoes and nail rakes. It was calculated that none of these "outsiders" would shoot, so even if some people were dissatisfied with Brother Huo's weapon allocation, no one spoke out against it.

Sanya's reconnaissance ability is not particularly strong, the range she can detect is about twenty or thirty meters, and her ability will be affected by her own state, when she is not in a good state, the reconnaissance range will be shortened to about ten meters. When the ability is used, it consumes the physical strength of the ability, and when the physical strength is consumed to a certain extent, it will affect the physical state of the ability. (Therefore, how to use abilities wisely is the most important issue for the supernatural in the middle and late apocalypse.)

"Brother Huo, there is a shopping mall on the left turn in front, there are no zombies in the mall, the zombies are all outside the mall, should we go over?" Sanya opened the small window behind the cab and asked.

Brother Huo didn't rush to make a decision: "Are there many zombies outside?"

"It's not a lot, you wait, I'll count...... There are only a dozen, not much, hey! No! ten...... No, there are a few less!...... strange "Sanya's voice sounded puzzled.

Ji Ming opened his mouth and said, "Was it solved by someone else?"

Brother Huo patted the cab: "Ermao, go to that shopping mall." ”

Li Zi let out an "hey", the steering wheel turned, and the truck turned into the road on the left.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

"Roar, roar, roar—"

"it!Where are you going to fight?!Do you want to kill Lao Tzu?!"

"Tian Yan, be careful, kid! Your ability hits someone who wants to die!!"

"Ahh!!!!h

"Roar roar !!"

"Ahh

"Bang!" Uncle Ma set the next target, "Bang!"

"Uncle made a move?" Brother Huo was stunned for a moment, they had just turned around, and before they could see the appearance of the zombies, Uncle Ma couldn't wait to shoot? I heard the elders say that Uncle Ma was an irascible and anxious person in the past, and then he encountered something to become so calm now, and he still didn't believe it......

Ji Ming and Ma Wei were standing behind the window of the passenger seat of the truck, and their eardrums hurt from being shocked by Uncle Ma's gunshots one after another, Ji Ming replied to Brother Huo's words and walked a little farther: "Well, Uncle Ma killed three zombies." "One shot at a time, no missed shots, and all of them were headshots.

Brother Huo swallowed his saliva and was about to speak, but Uncle Ma said "bang!" again, Ma Wei looked back at Ji Ming, and said loudly with some pride: "It's four now!" After speaking, he looked back at his father and continued to show his marksmanship.

"Oh, four. Ji Ming made a microphone.

Brother Huo swallowed another mouthful of saliva, he decided that after he went back, he must find a chance to apologize to Uncle Ma!

"Bang!" Uncle Ma shot without missing a shot, and once again killed a zombie.

"Hmph! I told you not to save Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu was saved!" The middle-aged fat man who was crying and begging others to save his life looked at the zombies around him who were shot in the head, and cried with joy, Lao Tzu survived! Woo woo...... ┭┮﹏┭┮

The young man with dyed yellow hair standing not far from the fat man's left rolled his eyes: "We didn't say we wouldn't save you, you yourself have been running around there, besides, the zombies are still far away from you, even if they bite us, they won't be able to bite you." ”

"That's it, Lou Yi, if you just stay where you just now and don't run around, how can the zombies bite you?" Another blue-haired young man who was standing a little farther away threw a fireball at the last zombie who swayed over, and then turned his head to look at the fat man regardless of whether the zombie had been burned or not.

"You mean I'm hiding from zombies or it's wrong?!" The fat man glared angrily, angry, "Does Lao Tzu deserve to be bitten by zombies?!" Lao Tzu was almost gnawed by zombies, and you guys are still talking cool next to you!

The yellow-haired young man sneered: "Lou Yi, why are you so bold? I don't know how you awakened your ability, when you see a zombie and don't know how to cast your ability, you will only shout and run around, your ability is not a fake, right?"

As soon as the yellow-haired young man finished speaking, several of the others laughed.

"Lao Tzu's ability is not fake! It's real!!" the fat man roared, "Lao Tzu's ability is genuine!!"

"What about the real thing? I don't use it, it's not scrap. The blue-haired young man was a little impatient, he motioned for the others not to laugh yet, and then looked at the truck that was getting closer and closer, "I don't know who is on the other side, everyone pay attention." "Although the people on the truck helped them (even if the people on the truck didn't do anything, they could still deal with the zombies cleanly!( ̄^ ̄)), but the hearts of the people after the end of the world are much more dangerous than before the end of the world, and they must be guarded against.

"What kind of person, the one who saved Lao Tzu!" Although the fat man knew that the blue-haired young man was right, he just wanted to scold him.

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