Chapter 17: Scheming

In the convenience store, the shelves are full of dazzling, but the cashier who should be sitting at the counter has disappeared and is unusually deserted.

Suddenly.

A tired figure dragged a zombie to the door of the convenience store, and she slammed the door open with her own back, and then entered the store.

"Whoop, whoop......"

The bellows-like gasp emanated from her lungs, making her look a little pitiful, and sweat was dripping from her head, and her body was already soaked.

Immediately after, the door opened again, and a sturdy but pale-faced young man walked in with two zombies, and he behaved very relaxed.

Seeing Qin Xiaoyu who was still wheezing, he smiled and said: "The willpower is good, it is not easy for a girl to be able to do this step, rest for a while, and leave the convenience store in five minutes." ”

After speaking, he hesitated for a moment and said, "You can take the things in the store and enjoy them at will, I won't mind, I don't think the store will care either." ”

Isn't it?

The shopkeeper didn't know where he had run for a long time, and it was more likely that he had turned into a zombie, or, into meat in the zombie's mouth.

It would be strange if I could come out and refute it.

In the last days, not everyone can survive, some people rely on luck, some rely on strength, and some rely on willpower.

Fang Mo has the first two, and his willpower is absolutely extraordinary, so he can naturally live.

And Qin Xiaoyu is lucky, and his willpower is even better.

"I'm not hungry yet, I'll go out and wait for you for a while, you'll be done soon anyway." Qin Xiaoyu shook his head and walked out with some heavy steps.

Tired is definitely tired, but she also knows that if she wants to live, she can only do this.

As for handing over her body, she wouldn't do it, and Fang Mo wouldn't accept it, so the two never talked about it.

After she went out, Fang Mo took out the boning knife, stared at the three zombies on the ground, chuckled, and quickly took out the cataclysmic gel.

Through several experiments, he has found that these zombies cannot recover too quickly, if it is in an open place where they can contact the outside air at any time, it may take about five or six minutes for tentacles to start working.

If you're in a room, it's going to be longer, probably no more than twenty minutes.

This discovery actually made him feel something deeper, and it made him a little more eager to start hunting zombies.

The air outside, if not wrong, will definitely be of some help to the zombies.

It's just that he doesn't understand what this help is and how it helps.

But he thought about it more.

For example, is the air already infected?

If you are exposed to air for a long time, is it possible to turn into a zombie? In other words, will people who are originally in the immune body slowly become immune-free because of long-term activities in the outside air?

After that, will it turn into a zombie that makes people sick and vomit?

Since there was no material and no witness, he didn't know if his guess was correct, but he felt in his heart that it should be like this.

Therefore he needs to grow quickly, and it is best to be able to evolve a second time as soon as possible.

“1,2,3……”

“38,39,40……”

“49,50,… 54! ”

The small package was already full of cataclysmic gels at this time, a total of fifty-four.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing is very soft, and the volume is about ten times smaller than the heart, I'm afraid that the package will not be enough to make up the number of fifty!

"There are already fifty-four, just enough to open the back of the notebook to record, I hope the back will not disappoint me, and there is ......"

Later, he looked at the few zombies on the ground that had begun to shrink their wounds, and shook his head: "It's really amazing, taking out the cataclysmic gel will actually shrink the wounds." ”

Fortunately, otherwise, what he did would have been discovered by Qin Xiaoyu a long time ago.

Of course, sometimes Fang Mo didn't shy away from the other party.

She probably knew something, this zombie had what he needed, but she was smart enough to never ask even once.

A smart girl is always very pleasant.

I'm afraid of those who don't know what to say, and when they see him doing this, they immediately try their best to get the things on the zombies, and then swallow them wildly......

After that, he turned into a zombie.

Such a thing, Fang Mo didn't know if it would happen, but Qin Xiaoyu wouldn't.

She seemed to be afraid of something, and she seemed to be afraid of something.

Every time she saw Fang Mo make a move, she would touch her stomach, and then the desire that rose in her eyes would immediately dissolve.

"Is this a picky eater?"

Fang Mo could only think so, but the other party was naturally the best picky eater, so as not to cause more trouble.

Dangdang!

He patted on the glass door, and after seeing Qin Xiaoyu looking over, he beckoned, and waited for the other party to enter the door before he spoke: "There are a few bags over there, you go and scavenge some food, we must find a safe place before dark." ”

After dark, it will be dangerous, he knows that.

As for why Qin Xiaoyu was asked to choose food?

Well...... To put it simply, this girl is smart and knows how to learn, and every time she gets a lot of things that are absolutely nutritious, he himself feels very admired.

If it were him, then he might just take a few packets of spicy strips and find some instant noodles, but Qin Xiaoyu would go with milk, mineral water, and a small pot......

Make a meal that may just be a stiff and dry replenishing meal become nutritionally balanced, and it has a good color, flavor, and taste.

He was very envious, but his cooking skills could only be so disgraceful in a safe world, and now it was a completely chaotic world, but there was not so much time for him to find vegetables, and match good food, and liquefied gas with a full gas tank.

"Well, these things can supplement a lot of dietary fiber, and have a certain nourishing effect on the stomach." Qin Xiaoyu walked out with a schoolbag on his back and two bags in his hand, with a heart-warming smile on his face.

How to say it, Fang Mo seemed to have only seen it on his mother's face, but he clearly remembered that he was an orphan!

Fang Mo didn't stay in a daze too much, but after recalling the path in his mind, he spoke: "Okay, then let's go, I calculated the distance, there is a convention and exhibition center over there, and there is no one on weekdays, so it's best to sleep in it at night." ”

Qin Xiaoyu looked at Fang Mo's back, a tear began to fall, she didn't know why, she actually saw the smell of the dead child's father from the other party's back.

Touching her lower abdomen, which was not obvious, she said in her heart: "I lied to him, you must earn some gas, it is better to grow slowly, otherwise with his style, he will definitely throw down the oil bottle of our mother." ”

"But ah, don't worry, kid, he's a good person, but he may not have talked to anyone for a long time, which causes him to become a little cold, in fact, as long as we spend enough time together, we will have feelings."

"Friendship! Affection! ”

Love, that belongs only to the man who ran out of the door and held a kitchen knife to make the family live better, not Fang Mo!