Out of the supermarket, Fang Mo roughly calculated the direction in his heart, and gradually had a goal in his heart.

If you want to evolve, you have to hunt enough zombies to get more gel.

There is no doubt about that.

However, once you begin to evolve, you must have a quiet, safe place.

There's no need to go home, because there aren't too many zombies here, and living here all the time will make him gradually fall behind many people, even if those people don't know how to evolve yet.

Walking to an apartment, Fang Mo raised his head and glanced upstairs, and muttered, "So many people had sharpened their heads and wanted to enter the house, but that's it. ”

It seems to be a farewell to the past, and it is like a final whisper to an object that was once longed for.

With that, he turned and looked in one direction.

That's the East.

Walking all the way from here, about eight kilometers, is the downtown area of Huicheng.

"I'm afraid everyone else is thinking about how to get out, but I'm the only one who thinks about killing back little by little......"

He shook his head and was about to lift his leg when he suddenly heard a violent gasp behind him.

The sound like a tattered sealed box came from the entrance of the building he had just passed.

Zombies don't breathe like this, and even they don't breathe for a long time, and the most active thing on their bodies is the gel in their hearts.

"Wait, wait for me!"

It's a woman's voice.

However, Fang Mo didn't have any good feelings for her at this time, so he had no intention of stopping at all.

The scene just now broke his heart.

It also made him understand that in the last days, in addition to zombies, the most dangerous ...... And humans!

The woman looked at Fang Mo and found that he did not stop, gasping deeply for a few breaths, swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then forcing herself to run again.

Bang, click......

Even though she had almost reached her limit, she didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, because she knew that if she missed this person, she might soon be torn apart by the zombies roaming around.

That was never what she wanted.

Finally, she followed Fang Mo's footsteps, and then stood in front of him with a touch of pleading, and said, "I, I, I ......"

She had just run down from the stairs, and the frenzied pursuit for such a long time, she had lost all her strength, and she could not even breathe when she spoke.

Fang Mo stopped, hugged his shoulders, and said with a calm face: "Don't worry, speak slowly, since you can keep up with me, I am willing to give you a chance to speak." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you! ”

The woman gasped for breath, and if she didn't look at her weak cheeks, she could easily be mistaken for a man.

Call...... Suck!

Call...... Suck!

…

After a while, she swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, calmed her lungs that were about to burst, and plucked up the courage to say: "I want to follow you, please be sure to take me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo was a little surprised.

However, if you think about what you have just done, it is not impossible if you are seen.

After figuring this out, he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to acting alone, and your physical fitness determines that you are not a good teammate. ”

In the last days, loneliness can be frightening, but you must not choose your companions casually.

Sometimes, a companion has more to carry than he does.

If there is a companion with good physical fitness and good character, it will be helpful in the future, but if you choose to be less friendly, or ......

If you don't have good physical fitness, you brought a drag oil bottle.

So although he was very cold-blooded, Fang Mo still refused the request of a woman to accompany him.

"Don't, don't go!"

When the woman saw that Fang Mo was leaving, she subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab it, but the next moment she retracted her hand again, and then continued: "I can help you!" ”

"How can I help?"

Fang Mo turned his head with a kind of banter: "Help me drag the zombies and give me a chance to escape?" I don't think so! ”

Ye Chengcheng once told him that if he encountered any inescapable scenes, he could use a few people to attract the attention of zombies.

Fang Mo won't do such a thing for the time being, this is a bottom-line moral issue.

Watching others being torn apart by zombies and deliberately having people torn apart are two completely different attitudes, and the latter can even be dehumanized.

Of course, humanity and all that so far disappeared at the beginning of the last days.

"I've seen you in action, every time you kill a zombie, you have to work hard to drag the zombie aside, I can help."

The woman spoke again, looking at Fang Mo sincerely.

"You found out about this? It's a bit observant, okay, I agree, but first, you have to prove yourself, like ......"

As Fang Mo spoke, he suddenly took out his bow and arrow and shot an arrow at her.

But the woman didn't even move.

Immediately afterward, she found that the arrow feather flew out almost against her cheek, and the sharp arrow with murderous intent made her a little flustered.

The mood has also become more complicated.

"Don't be stunned, there's a zombie over there, help me pull it aside, I think we're in trouble next."

Fang Mo said a word to the woman who was still in a daze, and then looked at the way before coming.

At the exit of the supermarket, more than 20 zombies came out slowly, with blood stains on their bodies and seemed to be chewing something in their mouths.

You don't have to think about it to know what happened to the group of guys in the supermarket, and while he sighed in his heart, he also felt that this last day was even colder.

"Oh, good!"

The woman stood stunned, then gritted her teeth and walked over to the zombie, grabbed its two arms and began to drag it along.

Fang Mo noticed that there was blood stains on the woman's arms, and there were filthy large patches of black blood on her chest.

He didn't know what was going on with the woman, but he really needed someone for the next battle...... Be a bait!

Syllable!

Fang Mo threw a bag out and said: "Then the test officially begins, you smear this bag of plasma on your arm or other places, and then go and attract zombies, three or five at a time is the best, if you can complete the task and not die, then you can officially walk with me." ”

With that, he began to rummage through his bag, and soon, he took out two bags of beef jerky, one for his own consumption, and the other bag for the woman who had just placed the zombie in a hidden corner.

The woman was still stunned, she was torn in her heart, she didn't know whether to do it or not, and reason told her that if she did, she would probably turn into a dead corpse.

But if she doesn't......

Seeing the bag of beef jerky, she swallowed her saliva fiercely, and then regardless of the dirt on her body, she picked up the beef jerky with some embarrassment and devoured it.

"Here, don't choke, you'll have to work when you're full, you know?"

Fang Mo handed over a bag of milk, and then began to wipe down his boning knife and sharpening stick, as well as maintain his bow and arrows.