Yes, people always have to live.

Fang Mo silently muttered a sentence in his heart, but he didn't agree much with this sentence, so he pointed to the woman in front of him: "She is my person, if she touches it, she will die, even if she dies, she is still my Mo person." If anyone is not convinced, you can come and try it. ”

"Yuxin, take out your bazooka, I want to see, this base is abandoned, they can't live yet."

The other party died in front of him, even if it had nothing to do with him, but he also wanted to bury it.

Maybe burying it now is not a good way, and it may even be possible to let those zombies be dug up, but he won't care so much, even if he burns the other party, he must not let this woman fall on other people's bodies.

-for-tat.

That's right, he's just going toe-to-toe with the leader.

At this time, the young man carrying the knife also stood up, seeing such a situation, he didn't even think, he stood directly next to Fang Mo, and said with a big grin: "If the leader does it, I can't look at it, after all, I ate other people's food." Moreover, since this woman said that the boss was her own, why should you have trouble with him? ”

Leader, it's not like you can't get along with Fang Mo.

He just wanted to uphold his rules.

But now, he felt provoked.

Just when he wanted to make a move, he saw that Zhang Yuxin really took out a bazooka.

This, coupled with Fang Mo's strength, he didn't have much confidence anymore.

So he turned to the people who crawled behind him: "Do you want to touch other people's corpses?" Get out of here! ”

He retreated.

had to retreat, if he didn't retreat, he would definitely be the one who was humiliated.

"That's right, I think I'll add one more rule in the future, if that person dies and leaves friends or something, don't move casually, otherwise when you meet a madman like me, it's hard to say." Fang Mo yawned and said to Yang Ye behind him, "What are you doing in a daze?" Cooking porridge, I'm going to eat meat porridge today, and I'm going to wrap some dumplings for her later. ”

"Oh oh oh!"

Yang Ye was stunned, and then hurriedly opened a few packages and prepared.

When he opened the package and it was full of meat, even the leader was not calm for a moment.

What's going on?

This guy, where is it sacred, why did he have so many supplies after he came.

However, he also knew that even if he wanted to rob, he would definitely not be able to rob it, and besides, if he robbed, he would become a person who violated the rules, so he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and left.

……

When the taste of porridge began to rise, the place became cheerful again.

Although the two people who talked about cross talk were very angry with the corpse in front of them, they still completed their tasks, and what Fang Mo gave, even if it was leftovers, made the two of them extremely happy.

"What do you say today?"

"Let's talk about righteousness!"

"This is good, this is good, I have been expecting you to say this for a long time."

"The word righteousness, although it is just a word, has also been praised through the ages, and I don't know how many people have worked hard for such a word in ancient times."

"So?"

"It's a lot of weight, especially when you see the corpse in front of you, right?"

"I saw it, he died miserably, bleeding from the seven orifices, and he looked scared."

"That's right, it's scary to panic when you see it, but our boss, this big guy doesn't dislike letting her lie next to her, this is righteous anger."

"Co-authoring, this is righteousness?"

"What do you think? Or else your uncle? ”

"I'll go to your uncle's!"

"Your uncle!"

……

The two began to fight again, but there was laughter.

They can be regarded as grasping a little bit of something, and the things they say are at least something that other people can laugh at, and this alone is not easy, and it is not easy.

This kind of skill can be regarded as ensuring that they have a kind of capital to live, as long as Fang Mo doesn't have an accident and likes to listen to cross talk, the two of them are okay, and they won't be interrupted.

This is the most comfortable point for two people.

So they really worked hard, scolded and scolded, and they really started fighting.

"Good!"

Fang Mo applauded, then took a pig's trotter next to him, put it in the woman's hand, and threw it out with a whoosh: "Look at the little sister." ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

"This is a good thing, back then, people were afraid to throw food on the stage, but now, if anyone throws me a gem and diamond ring or something, I can kill him."

"By what?"

"Your uncle."

"Your uncle has already been accepted."

"That's not good, now the leek box, what kind of pig's trotter buns and steamed buns or something, that's my own father."

"Hey, why is your family so messy?"

"What's the mess? My family, there are steamed buns, noodles, steamed buns, and rice flatbreads, and I ...... grunt."

"What's the matter with being hungry?"

"You're not greedy, where did the hala in your mouth come from?"

"Alas!"

"What, I think of your family again? There are shotguns, there are cannons, and bazookas? ”

"Isn't that again?"

"Don't say what to do, it's up to your family to eat......"

"Okay, let's talk about it!"

……

Fang Mo sat there, grabbed the girl's hand, threw something on the stage from time to time, turned his face and comforted: "You, let me see the ugliness of this world, and I also have to let you see the good of this world." Did you see it, pig's trotters, noodles, dumplings, braised pork, meat porridge, I casually threw them on, let's have fun. ”

Although the woman couldn't speak, let alone express her opinions, Fang Mo's gratitude to her didn't diminish by half.

The other party really taught him a living lesson, a very critical lesson.

If it weren't for her, Fang Mo would never have felt that this last day was so ugly, but now, he suddenly understood.

This is what the other party taught him, and he has to pay it back.

So he threw them out as if they were hers.

……

One day, when a group of people carried the woman's body and put it on a fire stand, Fang Mo also observed it a few times to make sure that the other party was really completely dead, whether it was blood or heartbeat, it was gone, so it made people ignite: "Light the fire, you can't keep her body, otherwise you will have to suffer." ”。

The flames soared into the sky, and her body left this world, and the ashes left behind were completely preserved by Fang Mo in a huge jar, and then five steamed buns were used, and more than a dozen people were found from the underground facilities to dig a big pit.

Finally, bury it.