Zhang Qiang hadn't recovered from the sentence "He has become a zombie" when he felt as if something was pressed on his back.

The weight was nothing, but it allowed him to recover from his confusion.

"Hurry up, the boss won't wait for us for too long, if you are willing to face the next four zombies alone, then you can continue to stay here." Qin Xiaoyu patted him on the shoulder.

This made him dazed for a while, and then he hurriedly followed, and asked in surprise: "You mean, those four people will also become zombies?" But why don't we deal with them? ”

He was a little puzzled, those people were obviously fine, except for the wounds......

Wounds?!

"Yes, they have wounds! Perhaps, the source of that wound is a zombie, am I right? Zhang Qiang asked, seeing Qin Xiaoyu's indifferent nod, he understood, it was indeed the case.

It's just that he still doesn't understand a little, why didn't Fang Mo deal with those four people?

"In this world, there are so many zombies, do I have to deal with them one by one?" Fang Mo's voice came from the front.

This made Zhang Qiang smart, and after thinking about it, it seems that this is really the truth.

There are so many zombies in this world, if they deal with them one by one, then they have to be tired to death, of course he doesn't have to make a move, but Fang Mo has always been in battle.

If the other party doesn't look at him, will he be killed by zombies?

When this idea appeared, the little harm he had in mind for the people disappeared immediately.

If you hurt yourself, then it's better not to worry about so many things.

That's not a good thing, on the contrary, he will also pit himself into it, the most important thing is that he relies on Fang Mo If Fang Mo loses his combat effectiveness, can he still live well?

When you think about it, you know it's impossible.

Thinking of this, he walked a lot briskly, and then put the big bags and small bags on the back of the forklift, and then started to start.

The two men standing below were keeping themselves safe.

What if the sense of security is so good that it explodes?

By car, of course!

Is there anything more important than driving? It seems that there is no more, because he only has such a role left except for moving and lifting, and if he can't show his role as much as possible, he may be left behind at any time.

At that point, even if he wanted to do something, it was impossible.

If you are poor, you will be alone.

Only then can we help the world.

"Where are we going next?" Zhang Qiang looked at Qin Xiaoyu who came up and asked, but he didn't hear a response, and he didn't feel the slightest discouragement, because the master of this team was originally Fang Mo.

After asking again, Fang Mo pointed to the front and said, "Four hundred meters over there, there is a supermarket, let's go inside to find some food, if there is no food, we are destined to starve to death." ”

Listening to his words, Zhang Qiang nodded, and then slammed the accelerator and started to move towards the supermarket.

Fang Mo looked at the package he was carrying while grasping the handrail.

After squeezing, more than hundreds of cataclysmic gels have been placed, but there will always be a time when they will be filled.

He wondered how he could make this thing come together.

Ye Tingcheng said in his notebook that if he wants to put so many things together, unless he squeezes them into a small mention, otherwise, it may hinder his actions.

The play of combat effectiveness is never a matter of luck, but a step-by-step calculation, if the things on your back hinder your combat effectiveness, then don't have any mercy, just throw it away.

He deeply agrees with this statement.

Let me ask, if even the movement of his body is restricted, then can he still exert his most powerful combat power?

And in the last days, if he is the only one, what kind of consequences will be caused if his combat effectiveness cannot be brought into play, it is needless to say.

Along the way, the huge roar of the forklift continued to attract all kinds of zombies, and those zombies wanted to rush over like crazy, but in the end, they were unsuccessful.

Either they were thrown down, or they were completely crushed.

The forklift will not leave the slightest affection, and Zhang Qiang, who controls the forklift, is the same, he will not leave the slightest face for these terrible zombies.

That's irresponsibility for one's own life.

The supermarket is already approaching, just over ten meters ahead.

The road ahead was not very good, and too many vehicles were condensed together, as if they were a lump of lumps.

"That, I may not be able to drive over, and driving over it will cause us to overturn." Old drivers will never easily say the word overturned, but those cars really can't be directly run over.

"Then you two wait a little and stop the forklift's engine first." Fang Mo spoke softly, and then looked at the zombies below, a rather relieved smile split on his lips.

Placing the full package in the forklift, he picked up an empty package and flew down.

The battle broke out again, and the package in his hand was slowly becoming fuller.

"What's in there?"

Zhang Qiang pointed to the package and asked knowingly.

Qin Xiaoyu didn't speak, looking at the scenery outside the window, she was a little stunned, and touched the two boxes of fetal pills she was carrying, and her expression regained a little calm.

Zhang Qiang was so embarrassed that he couldn't help himself, but since he asked, he definitely wanted to confirm it, so he had the courage to open a gap in the package.

Sou!

A thin tentacle sprang out of it, and it was wrapped around his fingers.

It made him freeze throughout.

raised his head and said tremblingly: "Sister, help!" ”

When Qin Xiaoyu heard this cry, he finally turned his head, looked at his fingers that were not hurt, and his whole body was trembling, smiled, and said, "Don't be afraid, this thing won't hurt you, as long as you slowly pull your hand back." ”

As she spoke, she slowly leaned over and knocked Zhang Qiang's hand away with a slap, and the black tentacle seemed to have lost its vitality after losing Zhang Qiang's goal.

However, in the next moment, it seemed to feel a more alluring aura and swayed wildly.

In the package, at this time, it is even more like turning over the river and the sea.

They all frantically poked out a tentacle, as if they wanted to get close to Qin Xiaoyu's skin, that kind of madness made Zhang Qiang's scalp tingle, and he subconsciously leaned back.

This is a complete accident.

Originally, Qin Xiaoyu relied on him, and then used his hands to pull the zipper of the package, but at this time, because he leaned back so much, Qin Xiaoyu lost his support.

If it weren't for her physical fitness, I'm afraid she would have fallen down at this moment.

But even so, her hand still burrowed into the package, and the tentacles, like crazy, began to climb her palm.

Accidents, just like that!

The crispy and itchy feeling made her a little dazed and a little unwilling to leave.

At this moment, she felt a pain in her arm.