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Hearing Locke yelling, Rudolph had already opened the cab door of the RV and immediately returned, grabbed a gun from Regel's hand, and with a "click" of the bullet went up the hall, and the double-barreled rifle hole was aimed at Locke's head as he sat on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Locke's face turned pale with fright, and his lips trembled.

"What are you waiting for?" Rudolph held his gun to Locke and said gloomily: "What this guy has done proves that he is hopelessly stupid, is he trying to attract zombies?" ”

"Let him stay here as a zombie, apparently his usual attitude shows that he has this talent." There is no need to waste gasoline and supplies for this guy, not to mention that Rudolph is obviously very dissatisfied with him, Regel shook his head coldly: "Let's go!" ”

Special Forces Gordon frowned slightly: "We shouldn't give up on any of our teammates, should we?" His gaze turned to Sneijder.

Sneijder, who may have received Gordon's help, may have succumbed to Gordon's ability, smiled and spread his hands and squeezed his shoulders: "Everyone decides, I don't care." ”

Now Locke understood that he had offended too many people, even Rudolph. And the people from the other team didn't have any reason to help him. It was obviously useless to have only one Gordon left.

"I understand very clearly, one vote, throw him here. Let's see! Rudolph the spy shoved the gun to Regel, turned and walked towards the open cab.

Snead didn't say anything, smiled, and turned to go up the small staircase in the middle of the RV, but instead of going up, he stood there as if watching the commotion. That means abstention, he doesn't vote.

"We don't need him!" Regel also walked with his back to the small staircase of the RV, and he voted to give up Locke.

There have been two votes against him, and the people in Regel's group should all follow Regel's opinion. Locke sat on the ground, his eyes already showing fear and despair.

Zhang Ruoshan muttered: "We are all the same kind, it shouldn't be like this, right?" ”

"But the next road could be even more dangerous." Steve tactfully persuaded him, as if to justify his own next decision: "Sometimes a small omission can kill everyone, and we just want him not to be with us." As long as he is alert and capable, he can reach the exit on his own. ”

"That's right!" Cheng Qianxun knew what to say, she raised her eyebrows: "I decided to let him stay, at least when the zombies come, one more person will distract them, isn't it?" In case someone is injured, he can also be used as a crutch, usually running errands, carrying things or something, and waiting until he lures the zombies over, and then it is not too late to throw him down and feed the zombies. ”

Steve was stunned for a moment, thinking that it made sense, who can guarantee that he will not get hurt? After all, Locke is a man who is not too short, and he has a little more strength than a woman.

This should be effective, Cheng Qianxun smiled and said, "I'll let him continue to follow us, you can do whatever you want." But well, if he stays and I'm wounded, he'll carry me on his back first. ”

Zhang Ruoshan burst out laughing: "Then I'm the second!" ”

Cheng Qianxun smiled and went to the RV: "It's your turn when I die." ”

"Phew, don't say anything unlucky." "I'm still so superstitious at a young age...

Steve watched as two short oriental women teased each other as they walked towards the RV. Looking at Locke who was still sitting on the ground, Locke's eyes seemed to exude hope at this time, but his eyes just now were dark.

Even if he votes against, it will be three votes to three. After thinking about it, Steve held out his hand to Locke: "Welcome home!" ”

Locke was overjoyed, he originally thought that he would really be abandoned here, but he didn't expect the peak to turn around. Immediately grabbed Steve's outstretched hand and got up from the ground.

Gordon looked at the two Oriental women, the corners of their mouths that had been pursed, and finally a little relaxed, as if smiling. Then he ran to the passenger seat and shouted: "Get in the car, get in the car, get in the car, go!" ”

The inside of the RV is about the size of a small container, about seven square meters. Although the sparrow is small, the escalator in the middle is the kitchen, and the rear of the car is a one-meter-wide sofa, which can also be used for one person to sleep. Near the front of the car is a shower room and toilet, and finally a bed about 1.2 meters wide.

The room was a mess, and most of the things fell to the ground when the zombies braked suddenly. After everyone found a place to sit down, Locke whispered to Cheng Qianxun and Zhang Ruoshan who were sitting on the sofa with gratitude: "Thank you!" ”

"No, that's as it should be." Zhang Ruoshan responded.

Cheng Qianxun smiled, grabbed a pillow on the ground, stuffed it behind his neck, and then closed his eyes. When the gasoline runs out and doesn't touch the place where the supplies are taken, they can only walk on their own feet.

Everyone also understood this truth and closed their eyes one after another. Regel and Steve went straight to the big bed at the front, hugged the gun, and fell asleep.

How can you sleep well in a rickety car during the day Cheng Qianxun was in a daze with his eyes closed when he suddenly felt the car beating violently, jumping and jumping.

Legel asked in front, "Out of gas?" ”

"Yes!" Rudolph said in the cab in front: "You guys sit tight, you can jump about two kilometers." ”

Sneijder, who was sitting on a chair and sleeping on the small dining table, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked left and right, and saw something. So he stood up, grabbed a square wine bottle with yellow liquid from the glass cabinet and ran to the front, handing it out from the window: "How about this?" ”

Rudolph and Gordon looked sideways at the same time, and even the cold Rudolph laughed: "Try it!" ”

Although the ethanol content was different, the three bottles of wine in the car, including a small bottle of medical alcohol, were all poured into the fuel tank, and Sneijder, who was standing by and watching, shook his head sadly: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

Steve disagreed: "It's a pity, this car is not wasted, and you can't take it with you." ”

"Not this car!" Snead sniffed, "I'm sorry for this whiskey, it's 86 years old, it's older than I've lived, and this car can't taste this wine." ”

Steve smiled: "When I was tidying up the car just now, I turned out two bottles of wine, also 86 years old. ”

"Really?" Snead suddenly looked salivating, then clenched his hands into fists and smiled at the sky, "Thank you Satan!" I kind of like this place anymore. ”

Gordon said coldly in the back, "Go and pack the wine, you need it when you camp at night." ”

"Huh? Don't do that, just take a sip. Seeing that nothing had happened, Sneijder picked up the empty bottle that had been fully filled with wine in the tank, and threw it into his mouth with his neck tilted, even if only one or two drops were down.

is so gluttonous that everyone can't help laughing.

Regel watched a little worriedly as Gordon screwed on the fuel cap: "How far can you run?" ”