This time the night lasted about 80 hours in total, and when the sun rose, everyone who was still alive had an urge to cry, even if the end of the world, which had only been a short time, had made them numb, they were still grateful for the sun rising again, and their faces were moved.

Sang Kexin and his party Chinese Li took Ming An and Yao Fei to drive a container truck in front of the road, all the way adhering to the four words of rushing, colliding, crushing, and pressing, and forced a relatively flat road for the trailer trailer and its front that followed behind, but within two hours, Yao Fei asked for a replacement in Wen Li's disdainful eyes, and finally Jiang Liu changed it.

Sang Kexin held the little bun and handed Yao Fei a glass of water, watching him get out of the car as if he was about to vomit out all his internal organs, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

Wen Li has been holding back the fire since she failed to compete with Luo Mu to drive a trailer, and she was fine when she first got into the big truck, but after a while, she was a little too wavery to stop, and the whole process was like playing stunts, so a big container truck was stunned to drive her as coquettish as the little penguin before.

The people behind them were dizzy to see, not to mention the people sitting inside, and it was no wonder that Jiang Liu's back was so tragic just now.

"Thank you......" Yao Fei's face was still pale, and he said thank you to Sang Kexin and immediately moved himself to the bench in the back seat...... Everyone in the car responded with deep sympathy, but they all resolutely did not go to the car in front of them.

"Luo Mu, aren't you usually quite steady? Why can't you get along with a little girl? Su Wanxia glared at Luo Mu, who was driving, and pointed at Yao Fei, who was half-dead, "Wait for a break, you and Wen Li will come over!" If something happens at this time, isn't Yao Fei completely wasted? It's really going back the more you live! ”

Sang Kexin glanced at Yao Fei on the bench behind him, then looked at Su Wanxia who was pursing his mouth and had a tense face, and finally looked at Luo Mu, who was a little dark-faced, slightly puzzled, looking at Wen Li who was still wolf in front of him, Sang Kexin had some understanding, picked up the intercom in the car and lowered his voice: "Wen Li, be steady." ”

Except for Luo Mu and Wen Li, none of them in this group can get started with container trucks immediately, not to mention that there are obstacles along the way, but Wen Li can't stop it like this.

Although this group of people listened to Sang Kexin on the surface, and it was true that they would not twist Sang Kexin's meaning on key matters, but in fact, Sang Kexin did not have the self-consciousness of a leader, so when their group of people generally did something, Jiang Liu and Su Wanxia said more, of course, in the end, they would ask Sang Kexin's opinion, and they would only implement it after getting consent.

Wen Li and Luo Mu were only angry at first, and they were just a little girl who twisted, and it was okay to pass, but Wen Li obviously held a grudge, and Luo Mu looked dead again, so this feud was concluded.

Because Sang Kexin didn't have the consciousness of being a leader, she didn't notice it at the first time, Wen Li was following her, so it should be up to her to say it at the first time, she was still wondering why Su Wanxia and Jiang Liu had always been very thoughtful, why didn't they say Wen Li, but when Yao Fei came out half-dead, and then looked at Su Wanxia's pursed mouth, she suddenly understood.

Su Wanxia and Jiang Liu were probably afraid that they would bypass her and make her unhappy in the end, so they endured it and only reprimanded Luo Mu like before.

Wen Li was startled by Sang Kexin's voice, turned her head to look at Ming An and Jiang Liu, who were pale, and found that she was really a little excessive, this was not her racing track full of obstacles, but the city street full of zombies after the end of the world, Na Na replied, and immediately sat up straight and continued to drive with a stern expression, although he still used the four words of rushing, colliding, crushing, and pressing, but there was no longer a general ruthlessness, as long as he cleared the way out, he continued to move forward, so that Ming'an and Jiang Liu next to him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Liu nodded at Ming An, expressing his respect for Ming An's persistence until now, Ming An pulled the corners of his mouth, if it weren't for Su Wanxia's resolute refusal to allow him to appear around Sang Kexin, the ghost would be willing to get into this car.

Ming'an thought that he had gotten along with everyone in the dark before, and it shouldn't be a big deal to sit down and walk together at dawn, who knew that as soon as the morning dawned, Sang Kexin would directly say goodbye to him, and what did he say about the danger of the end of the world all the way, and then beckoned Wen Li and Luo Mu to go to the factory to drive the front of the trailer and the container truck together, and asked kindly if they wanted to go to get the car together first?

Ming An was speechless for a long time, and then he had no choice but to take out his life experience that he had hidden for nearly ten years, which can be regarded as a relative.

Ming'an is a stage name, formerly known as An Ruimin, ranked third in the generation of Anjia in Kyoto, and there is only one cousin An Jingmin below, ten years ago because he wanted to be a singer and had a big quarrel with his family, he ran away from home and ran to the south, although the relationship with the family has eased slightly in recent years, but as a play, he is still not treated by the elderly, so he rarely goes back, and Kyoto is basically only known by his name.

Who would have thought that Ming An, who was mixed with rheumatism in the entertainment industry, would be the son of an An family from a famous family in Kyoto?

"Na...... I've been classmates with Qishao for a year, let me take a ride, it's always okay. "Although Ming'an is not afraid to walk alone in the last days, wouldn't it be better if he could walk with a group of more powerful people? And he is a kitchen scumbag, it's okay to cook an egg in the next noodle, there is no other way, he has been raised by Wen Li and Su Wanxia several times, how can he still be willing to run to nibble on ham sausage compressed cakes or eat instant noodles?

"Settle in Kyoto?" Sang Kexin was slightly stunned, is it the An family? Thinking like this in his heart, he took a closer look at Ming An's appearance...... Hmm, it's a bit like the person in the photo, so should this An Ruimin be his brother?

It seems that Liang Huitong has a man whose surname is Anlai, and it seems that he is also from a people...... Wouldn't it be the Ming'an in front of him, he doesn't look like a man who can share a woman with others......

Sure enough, as soon as you enter the meat forest, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on you are a passerby!

"yes, why are you interested in me...... Oh-" Ming An was kicked by Su Wanxia behind him unsuspectingly, and then saw her push Ming An, who was holding her legs, to the side: "It's good to take Wen Li and Luo Mu with you, it's more important to pick up the car, just leave this kind of car rubbing to me to solve." ”

Sang Kexin watched Su Wanxia smile very gently at him, nodded when he came back to his senses, and then took the lead with a red umbrella and walked forward.

Ming An squatted and rubbed his legs, and then saw Su Wanxia also squatting over, looked up at Su Wanxia's gloomy smiling face, and only heard her laugh: "I know Qi Shao, and I am still thinking about digging the foot of the wall, An Shao is really fat!" ”

"Uh......" looked at Jiang Liu and Yao Fei, who were surrounded by tacit understanding, and with a [you are dying] expression on Su Wanxia's face, Ming An crooked the corners of his mouth, "Oh, how dare I, isn't this a habit that I didn't react for a while...... It's my mouth that can't do it, and I promise not to be able to talk about it in the future. ”

Although Ming An made such a guarantee, Su Wanxia decided to guard strictly because of Sang Kexin's previous distraction, and resolutely did not let Ming An get close to Sang Kexin's radius of three meters, and Ming An was not allowed to have a car with Sang Kexin when the car came.

Ming An nodded his lips unconsciously, this problem must be changed, otherwise even if he returns home, he will probably be smoked to death by his brother, just like when his second uncle was smoked by his father.

………………………… Dividing line ........................

After saying that Chen Fan and Sang Kexin finished talking, they couldn't calm down, and they wanted to set off to the south immediately, but the three old people didn't agree, and even Songbai had the courage to refute it, and there was even that sentence [In case something happens on this road, boss, what should you do with my sister-in-law and children?] 】

Sister-in-law?

Chen Fan still remembered Chen Ge's expression when he asked him to call him a woman's sister-in-law, the same two words felt that Chen Ge was really underwhelmed at that time, but at this time he felt that Songbai's somewhat greasy face was a little amazing, so he pressed it down, and only walked around the neighborhood for a while, preparing supplies to go south, and by the way, he picked up some shiny little things.

The recent zombies have been able to act like ordinary people, although they didn't cause any trouble to Chen Fan, but they were still very irritable, so they patiently studied several ways to cut the zombie's head, tried one by one, and saw which one could kill the zombie with one blow, and then once the blade hit something hard, and then found a light pink spar in the zombie's head, the thumb-sized spar was crystal clear and very beautiful, more beautiful than the gems he had collected before.

Chen Fan picked up the spar with the tip of the knife, and found that the dirt around him could not contaminate the spar at all, so he picked it up directly with his white gloved hand, and the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he felt, the whole thing was shiny and shiny, just like Sang Kexin's eyes.

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth bent unconsciously, and when he looked up at the zombies gathered towards him, he didn't have the previous impatience and disgust, every time he cut off a head, Chen Fan would guess what color the spar inside was, how big it was, and whether it was also crystal clear and beautiful.

Songbai is used to going out for a walk for his own boss, and the long-term darkness outside makes Songbai feel that his biological clock has been all out of order, so he simply doesn't care, when to call him when to get up from bed, to cook, to exercise, and to be a quiet and beautiful fat man at other times.

It's just that less than two days have passed since the happy days, and there are three watches in the middle of the night...... Well, it's always dark and there's no difference between the middle of the night, in short, he was carried out of the bed by his own boss when he was sleeping soundly, and then he was carried to the city in pajamas and barefoot, and finally faced a large number of zombie heads under the light of the fire.

Songbai grabbed Chen Fan's arm at once: "Boss, do we have something to say?" This...... What is this for? ”

"......" Chen Fan glanced over, Songbai immediately let go of his claws, and then he heard a cold and thin voice, "Ignition." ”

"Huh?" Songbai was put on the ground and rubbed his hands for a while, but he didn't react for a while, and subconsciously glanced at Chen Fan, and found that the other party seemed to have some expectation in his eyes...... Expect? Songbai turned his gaze to the heads of the zombies of various shapes piled up, and the disgusting fleshy faces were all pulled together, but he still raised his hand, and did not forget to ask, "All burned to ashes?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Fan responded lightly, and took out a beautiful glass bottle one elbow high from the backpack behind him.

Songbai has been using his fire ability to cook and cook vegetables, so although his ability attack is not strong enough, his control is very good, and he wants to bake things until they are a little cooked, and that thing must be a little cooked, so burning to ashes or something is too unchallenging, and there is no need to worry about it at all.

Chen Fan made a real yàn with a spar, the long knife is not bad, does not melt in fire, does not dissolve in water, so he let Songbai burn directly, one by one to get the spade, not only troublesome but also dirty, time-consuming and dirty things he will not do.

Two crimson flames slowly but firmly extended out from Songbai's hands, slowly surrounding the pile of zombie heads and pushing inward, each advance would sprinkle layers of black ash, and then something shiny fell one after another, under the flames and the fire on the side, like the seven-colored sunlight on the leaves shining dappled.

After Songbai burned all the zombie heads to ashes, Chen Fan walked over with a glass bottle, and then Songbai found that Chen Fan's whole person's momentum suddenly changed, although it felt like it was very bloody and thunderous, but it was the kind of momentum similar to domineering side leakage, and it seemed to grasp all the things in the world in an instant, and then I saw a circle of wind slowly rising, and with Chen Fan's footsteps moving forward, the place where he passed was gone. All that was left were small shiny colored stones that had been swept away by the small wind.

Chen Fan lowered his head and put the spar at his feet into the glass bottle, and shook the bottle unconsciously, the crisp impact sound made him squint his eyes, although it was made from the zombie's head, it was really beautiful, and it looked very valuable, Sang Kexin should like it......

Chen Fan continued to walk forward, waiting for all the ashes in this place to blow away, all the spars were picked up, the glass bottle was already more than half full, and Chen Fan's face was also slightly pale, this is a sign of excessive use of the ability, Songbai was worried that Chen Fan would not be able to hold it, and was curious about Chen Fan's ability, could it be a wind ability?

Seeing Chen Fan coming, he immediately greeted him, anyway, he is a fire-based ability, he is not afraid of heat and cold, it is really practical.

"Boss, next time you say it in advance, I'll wear shoes and help you pick it up together!" Songbai's eyes stared at the spar in the glass bottle, oops, I didn't see it clearly just now, this is really beautiful, no wonder the boss wants to collect it, "This is for our sister-in-law, this is really beautiful, sister-in-law must be happy." ”

Chen Fan gave Songbai a [you are good] look, breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the flattered fat man and ran to the suburbs.