All night after that, Mickey felt that the half-armed man who stopped her before always aimed at her with his eyes, but she didn't take a step closer, so she didn't care about him.

Business was pretty good tonight, and I didn't expect the gang to be quite able to eat, until they were almost closed.

"Big brothers, our furnace is about to be sealed, do you need anything? If you don't order it, you won't be serving barbecue food for a while. Seeing that there were no more tables left, Mickey walked over to the men and asked.

"Oh, it's almost time to eat, what time do you close?" The man who stopped the half-armed man before asked Miki casually.

"There's still half an hour, but don't worry, if you don't finish it, we'll wait for you to finish it, but the fire is going to be closed, and we won't bake new ones after that."

"Got it, I don't need anything." The man waved at Mickey.

Mi Qi is also relieved, if the other party orders a bunch of more, they can't leave, they still have to give people the dishes ordered, and as a waiter, they have to wait for the guests to finish eating and then clean up before they can get off work.

Although this work rule is to go up until 3 o'clock in the morning, I often can't leave work on time.

waited until the last table left, Mickey and another waiter quickly cleaned up, then changed their clothes, took their wages with the boss and left.

At this time, there is no subway, and there are no buses, but this place is actually not too far from Mickey's house, so she used to choose this place as the last stop of her part-time job, because the distance from home is about half an hour's walk.

However, Mickey doesn't really walk back every day, she is already quite tired, so she walked to the side of the road, searched the neighborhood with her mobile phone, and soon found a shared bicycle.

Usually, she is basically the last one to finish her part-time job, sweep a shared bicycle and ride it back, and ride it out early tomorrow morning, which is very convenient.

Just as he was walking to the location where he had found a shared bicycle before, a car suddenly drove over from a distance, stopped next to Mickey, and a few people got down from it, and instantly surrounded Mickey.

The people who got out of the car were all covered with their faces, but Mickey recognized at a glance who the people who got out of the car were, the last people who had eaten at the place where she worked.

"Drag into the car." One of them looked around and motioned for a move.

Mickey didn't know why, her body instinctively dodged, and actually dodged the hand of the man who grabbed her arm.

On the other side, she dodged with ease.

Mickey suddenly found that her movements seemed to be flexible, and when she thought about it, although she seemed to have just woken up from a sleep, in fact, her life pattern had been exercised in an apocalyptic world.

The nerves in the last days must always be tight, and subconsciously they will train their flexibility, otherwise being scratched by zombies will be fatal.

With this realization, Mickey began to observe the other party's movements, but unfortunately she found that her observation ability was still much worse than her instinctive dodge, which seemed to have something to do with her low intelligence value.

It turns out that your own stats can not only affect your abilities in the mission world, but also link them to the real world.

If that's the case......

Mickey's next dodge took aim at one of the not-so-tall men and slammed into him.

As Mickey predicted, her strength was indeed not small, and the collision knocked the unsuspecting man backwards, hitting the person next to him at once.

Mickey took advantage of this gap to get out of the encirclement, ran forward with all her might, and ran desperately.

Her speed was already okay, and the life tattoo had been repaired in the space, so when her physical strength was relatively abundant now, she ran forward with all her might, and sure enough, the few men behind her couldn't catch up.

However, those men were not stupid, and when they found that Mickey was running fast, they turned around and got into the car to chase after them.

No matter how fast Mickey's speed is, it still belongs to the ordinary category, how can it be compared to the speed of the car, but Mickey is not stupid, she walks around this area every day, and she is very familiar with this side of the road.

She ran along the main road for a while and then turned a corner, and then got into an alley, and along this alley all the way forward, as long as she crossed the vegetable market, she could turn into another alley.

That area is full of that kind of old house, the alley is very narrow, the car is definitely not able to enter, at most the amount of two electric cars side by side, Miki chose to go this side of the road although it is far from going home, but there is no need to worry about being caught up by the car.

Moreover, there are a lot of mouths in this area, even if you want to block her, it is not easy.

Seeing Mickey enter the alley, one of them, who was also familiar with the nearby road, secretly shouted: "Go around from that side, there is a vegetable market over there, if we can't intercept her on the other side of the vegetable market, she gets into that old house, we won't be able to catch her." ”

"From which side?"

"Go around there, quick!"

Mickey ran hard, but there was no one at night at the vegetable market, the gate was blocked, and when she was turning over the iron gate, the car lights in the distance made Mickey's heart slightly cold.

She must not be caught, although her strength and speed are not bad now, but it is impossible to deal with so many people, and just now she took advantage of the other party's unpreparedness to find a gap to escape.

If it falls into the hands of the other party, Mickey doesn't have to think about it to know the end.

But the clothes she was wearing now were really inconvenient, and there were many important things in her backpack that she couldn't throw away, and Mickey looked at the door in front of her, not knowing how to get over before the car arrived.

At this moment, Mickey suddenly noticed a stack of brand new bricks by the wall not far away, and the top of the wall was missing, and it seemed that it had to be repaired before.

This made it easier for Mickey, who ran up the brick stack as fast as she could, then tumbled down from the broken position, picked up two more bricks, and ran deeper into the vegetable field.

"I see her go in, quick, go up from that side." The car was also approaching at this time, and one of the people with sharp eyes saw where Mickey had turned in, and pointed to the stack of bricks.

Several men also climbed over the bricks one after another, chasing them into the vegetable market.

At this time, there was no one in the vegetable field, and only the periphery could be passed, and there was nowhere to hide, so Mickey could only run desperately, and finally reached the door of another door.

There were no bricks or broken walls, so Mickey threw her backpack over, then put the bricks in her clothes, and climbed up the door with her hands on the bars.

"Quick, she's there! Don't let her run. The men had already chased after them, and when they saw Mickey going through the door, they all rushed over.

Mickey took one of the bricks that had been left in her pocket and photographed it on the half-arm tattoo that rushed to the front, and the man who teased her at the beginning took a picture.

"I%&*@#" The man with the half-arm flower happened to be slapped on the forehead, and the blood flowed down his head.

The corners of Mickey's mouth hooked slightly: I've been fighting zombies in the last days for a few months, and her accuracy is still good training.

But he didn't care about anything else at this time, so he quickly jumped down from the door before those people came up, picked up his schoolbag and ran to the alley.

But she didn't expect that the speed of the other party turning over the iron door was not half a star faster than her, at first glance it was a veteran, and the speed at which the other party chased it out was also fast, and the distance between them was getting smaller and smaller.