Night falls.

Outside the mall, a tiger wind began to blow, whirring and whirring, and there were snowflakes falling from the sky.

Cold-blooded zombies are not afraid of this cold wind, they seem to have been born to adapt to this world.

Inside the mall, in a small warehouse.

The boxes were piled up, there were convenience foods, and there were also a lot of fruits, but the heat during the day was so intense that they all melted, and each one didn't look very healthy.

However, the people here are frantically snatching the broken fruit.

Next to that pile, there is also a pile of relatively intact bright fruits, which people can't help but want to swallow with their mouths open when they see it.

This pile, no one moved.

Qin Xiaoyu walked over, took two apples, a few oranges, and some sour plums, and slowly walked in front of a pile of flames.

Next to the flames, Fang Mo sat there with his eyes closed, a small bowl was placed in front of him, the food in it had been eaten, and it was very clean.

When.

Qin Xiaoyu put the fruit in his hand, turned to the other side, lifted the huge quilt and got in, looked at the man beside him, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

"Why do you feel like the eldest brother is a bit like asking for food?"

Zhang Qiang sat beside the flames, shivering from the cold, even if he was covered with a quilt similar to Qin Xiaoyu, it seemed that he couldn't resist the cold wind.

Swish!

Scold!

Fang Mo opened his eyes, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

Qin Xiaoyu crawled out of the quilt, walked to Zhang Qiang, who was already with red and swollen cheeks and a lot of blood stains on his head, and slapped him: "Shut up if you can't speak, no one will force you to speak!" ”

"Originally, it's not allowed to say it......" Zhang Qiang muttered secretly, and when he saw Qin Xiaoyu stretching out a pair of jade hands again, he quickly covered his mouth: "Woo woo, no, woo woo, say, woo woo......"

Glaring at him fiercely, Qin Xiaoyu took advantage of this period of time to drag his quilt to Fang Mo's side, and then rolled around, falling asleep like a caterpillar.

Fang Mo saw it, but he didn't say anything, picked up the apple and took two bites, the sound in his ears made him suddenly glare at Zhang Qiang.

"I didn't speak, and I didn't eat sweet potatoes......"

When he had finished speaking, he closed his mouth, and his mouth was like an angry bag.

However, he is actually quite good, at least he can reach out and take some fruit to eat, unlike the person on the other side, his expression is crazy, shivering with cold, but no one dares to make the slightest movement, extremely depressed.

Someone had just made a sound, but then, that person became a corpse and could no longer make a sound.

The one who made the shot, of course, was Fang Mo.

Those people suddenly understood, this was a man who was almost desireless, and who was like a tyrant, who dared to question his words, and that nothing but death awaited!

They began to miss the middle-aged man, after all, no matter what happened to the other party, they would never kill people because they made a sound, let alone be regarded as a sneak attack just because they leaned over......

Who would dare to sneak attack?

Some speculative people just wanted to seize the time to find out Fang Mo's preferences.

Everyone can see that this person will be in charge of the future here.

However, in fact, they are quite happy, and they can also eat the sausages and meat controlled by middle-aged people in the past.

At least life is better than before, as for the psychological oppression......

It's a big deal not to make a sound, not to lean over, and to tiptoe?!

Nothing was said all night.

Except for a few zombies that didn't open their eyes and ran in and were killed by Fang Mo, nothing else happened this night.

No, it should be said that there is something going on.

For example......

Fang Mo saw a terrifying scene!

The men and women gathered together, and then began a crazy, they were not afraid of contracting some kind of disease at all, and they were crazy about doing some kind of primitive action.

Desire, repression, release......

It is vividly reflected in their bodies.

In the morning, when the sky was bright and the temperature recovered, they each hugged each other and began to sleep, and the large flame in front of them was slowly extinguished.

The warmth of the day is like early summer, not too hot, but not too cold, just right for sleep and activity.

Crazy people who were tired all night went to sleep slowly at this most suitable time.

They seemed at ease.

After all, Fang Mo is here, and they have also seen his strength.

It was a strength that could protect most people and at the same time be enough to suppress this side, and they were very relieved.

At night, it is too cold, if they don't move, they can only sleep by the fire wrapped in a quilt like Zhang Qiang, which makes them unbearable, so they will release their primitive and soul-seducing desires under the crazy suppression.

"Get up!"

Fang Mo stretched, stood up and moved his body, and said to himself with some unhappiness: "This set of actions can't even bring me the slightest pressure, alas! ”

As he became stronger and stronger, his warm-up method had also changed, for example, today, after waking up Qin Xiaoyu and Zhang Qiang, he rushed out, and then frantically killed some zombies.

I don't know how many zombies he killed, but he suddenly became much more comfortable.

He was happy, took a basin of water in his hand, took off only his underwear, and then poured this basin of water on his head.

Whoa!

"Cool!"

The water droplets slid down his body, making him scream in comfort.

"Big brother, it's time to eat, Sister Qin has already cooked the meal, let's go over and eat!" Zhang Qiang yawned and walked over, at this time, he had no deeper obsession with the basic drama of killing zombies, he just wanted to ...... Eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

And this expectation, as long as you follow Fang Mo, you can meet it.

Fang Mo took out a cigarette and lit it, this thing was indeed harmful to health, but how strong was his body now? For this small toxic side effect, it is not a problem at all.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he slowly walked to Zhang Qiang's side, and he slapped it.

Didn't hit it!

Originally, he didn't think about fighting, but said: "The reaction ability is good, it's qualified, train again, if there are any zombies coming over, you should also practice your hands, always rely on me, that's not good." ”

"Don't, the eldest brother is so mighty, how dare the younger brother be wild in front of you? I'm just a piece of waste, and that's enough. Zhang Qiang's face was deep, and his eyes contained the purest worship.

Fang Mo stopped and looked at him in a daze.

In his eyes, the inexplicable light filled Zhang Qiang's heart with incomprehension, as well as ...... Fear.

After a while, he begged for mercy and said: "Whatever the eldest brother says, the younger brother will start training immediately, hoping to become stronger in the future, or to help the eldest brother do something...... One! ”

Waiting for Fang Mo to leave, he took a deep breath, his head was full of cold sweat: "Scared to death!" ”

Fang Mo's eyes were not afraid, but the coldness contained in them always made his back feel cold, as if as long as he didn't follow what the other party said, then he could only wait to die......

The three of them ate slowly, and involuntarily shook their heads at the people who were almost dead over there.

After the meal, Fang Mo picked up his backpack and said, "Pack up the things here, and bring more fruits that can be taken away, let's ...... Let's go! ”

This place is definitely not suitable for cultivation as a base, it is too translucent on all sides, once there is a scene of monster evolution, no one here will be able to run away.

Fang Mo still liked some of the plans that Ye Qingcheng gave him more, and made himself more powerful first.

Something else after that!