"Boy, leave the backpack on your body, maybe you can save a small life."

A man dressed in coarse linen stood up, he was like a wild man, his face was similar to that of a wild man, he knew at a glance that he had not eaten for many days, his face was ugly, and his eyes were more as if he was going to eat everything in the whole world.

This may be the norm in the last days.

Like Fang Mo, who is white and fat, it is really rare.

Most people have a lot of noodles and look like they are chronically malnourished.

After all, no one knows how they should become strong, and other people who have become strong will never say these things, just like the leader, such a powerful person, but he has not said how he has become strong, not even mentioning it in the slightest.

"Drop?"

Fang Mo plucked his ears, without a hint of fear, he patted the backpack behind him, shook his head and said, "Just you?" It's a little bit closer, and if there is a powerful person, maybe I'll put it down! ”

This backpack is absolutely impossible to put down.

There isn't much food in it, the most is all kinds of gels, this is a way for Fang Mo to become stronger in the future, he can't kill chickens and take eggs, and leave these things behind, just to save his life temporarily, right?

Besides.

This guy in front of him, what qualifications does he have to let him put things down?

Joke.

When he didn't mess with the last days, this person would probably still be hiding and trembling at home!

"You!"

The man in coarse linen clothes immediately blushed on his face, but before he could say anything else, his words were interrupted.

This was a man with a shotgun, and at this time, he looked at Fang Mo and the others: "I know, you must be hiding something terrible, but now, it is my gun that is pointing at you, if one accidentally misfires, then you will be finished." ”

He smashed his mouth, pointed at Fang Mo and a few others, and said, "I just want two packages and leave, no matter who it is, no matter which one it is, don't pick it." ”

This is a smart man.

He knew that if he took away all the backpacks of Fang Mo and the other six people now, it would be absolutely impossible.

You can't even run.

What about so many hungry wolves, how many people can his bullets kill at most?

When the killer can't be killed, those people will rush out.

With two backpacks, the situation becomes even more complicated, maybe he can hide and watch a good show, and when the time comes, maybe he can also take the other backpacks. Even if you can't, that's enough.

Last night, someone naturally determined what was in the backpacks of these six people.

Those who can survive in the last days can still have a little skill?

They are all people with their own skills, so last night someone determined that there was not only food in it, but also meat in it, and there may be a lot of good things hidden, and some people also said that there was a smell of gunpowder in it.

It's in Zhang Yuxin's backpack.

So at this time, the person with the gun had been paying attention to Zhang Yuxin's movements, as if he was afraid that the other party would take out the contents of the backpack.

At that time, it really can't be good.

Of course, he was absolutely confident that he would shoot her before he could take out his gun.

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

It was a safe situation, and in this complex situation, who would dare.

In fact.

The man really had a nose, and his statement was true.

Because Zhang Yuxin's backpack does have something with the smell of gunpowder, that is, a bazooka that has been held by Kong Xi before, and then taken out because Kong Xi is accompanied by a big snake.

If she had been carrying it, I am afraid that these people would never dare to come over and do evil.

Isn't that a game of death?

Even Fang Mo may not be able to carry the rockets now, let alone these people.

They don't even dare to fight monsters, they only dare to choose newcomers to attack, which is already visible.

"You?" Fang Mo looked at him, especially at his shotgun, and said: "It's not to underestimate you, you are not very qualified, if you want me to take things out, at least I am a person who keeps promises like a young man carrying a knife, if it is not for those people, others want to obtain it, it is impossible." ”

"Nonsense!"

The man saw that the others were already approaching, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up the shotgun and pointed at Fang Mo: "I'll count to three, throw the backpack over, just two, if you can't do it, I'll let this bullet go into your chest, when the time comes, if you are gnawed by monsters, don't blame me." ”

When the shotgun was raised, the hanging on Fang Mo's face disappeared in an instant, but with a murderous seriousness: "I advise you, don't point it at me, the consequences are something you can't bear!" ”

"Yo he?!" The man was stunned for a moment, and then pointed the shotgun at Zhang Yuxin: "You mean, the guns in her backpack?" However, before she can take it out, I may give the result. You're such a failure that you don't even know how to hold a gun in your hand. ”

Zhang Yuxin's hand had already touched the backpack, but he put it down again with such a finger, and then her eyes sparkled, and she whispered to Fang Mo: "Battle five scum." ”

Originally, Fang Mo was still very serious, but after hearing this, he burst out laughing: "Poof, hahahahaha!" ”

It's so funny.

Originally, he didn't take this guy seriously, but after Zhang Yuxin said this, no matter how he sounded like this, it was so coke, not only as simple as coke, but also with a unique sense of humor: "You, you, can always bring me something different." ”

"Laughing at what? Stand up! Behind the man with the gun, there was a man with a knife, licked the knife, and then, with a wicked smile, said, "Either hand over something, or ......"

"Don't either this or that, I just saw that your knife was stained with zombie blood, so let's go and find a way to clean it, otherwise you may become a monster in a moment." Poof, hahahaha, this team is so funny, do you think you're filming a TV series? Fang Mo really couldn't help it.

He had just seen a little zombie blood on the wall on that guy's knife, very little, but it was enough to make him a zombie too.

The one with the gun is a scumbag, and this guy is another loser......

He really doesn't want to do it so quickly, to take down such a Coke team, life is too difficult, there are such people, there is fun.

"Huh? No, it won't, right? The young man with the knife originally wanted to emulate the handsome scene in the villain, but when he finished emulating, he felt a little fishy, and he thought that his tongue might have been cut, and when he was about to be excited, he heard Fang Mo's words: "I, I, the captain save me!" ”

"Phew!"