Speaking of which, Lin Mu controlled his own trees and knocked on the monkeys in the distance, and then used the trees to form a direction.

Of course, these fainting zombies are in this direction, and Lin Mu can't wake up for a while while when he looks at the zombies bound by the trees, so he just lets go.

The monkey who was commanding the zombies under Shang Tie to collect spirit cores felt a pain in his head.

"Huh? Are there any zombies that don't open their eyes that haven't been killed? ”

The monkey rubbed his head, and his heart was a hundred thousand puzzled?

The damned ones are all dead, how come there are still those who don't open their eyes and don't die?

"Oh, Xiao Linzi, Xiao Linzi doesn't deserve to die."

Looking at the tree in front of him, the monkey was stunned for a while, is this small forest so boring? Why do you use trees to knock your own brains?

The monkey who was secretly complaining about the forest tree saw that the tree in front of him tilted his head very spiritually and pointed in one direction.

The monkey seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and walked in the direction pointed by the big tree, and called Shang Tie.

"Shang Tie, come with me, and these spirit cores will be handed over to them to clean up."

Looking at the spirit cores collected by the zombies, Shang Tie sighed in his heart, this monkey can also fight, and he doesn't need these spirit cores, it seems that the boss has picked up the treasure.

Hearing the monkey telling himself Shang Tie to come back to his senses and leave a word.

"Go back straight after you pack up, don't wait for us!"

On the edge of Huoming County, Lin Mu had already walked over with the eight-character beard at this time.

As it is today, the clouds in the sky are still reddish with a hint of pink.

A cool breeze blew on everyone's coats, a trace of coldness blew in their hearts, and the weather was getting colder and colder.

As for Fan Wusheng, he was taken to the co-pilot of the medium-sized tank at this time, rubbing his waist and secretly scolding Lin Mu.

This guy almost made himself half paralyzed, this revenge, alas, it seems that he can't get revenge.

Either way, it's not good for me Fan Wu's life to provoke such a monster.

The big hands of the trees on the edge of the city shouted at the wall of trees.

"Forest Tree, open!"

I saw that the trees scattered to both sides like warriors, and the bearded man was even more in awe of the woods.

This zombie is very capable! Fortunately, I didn't choose to be tough with him, otherwise these trees would be enough for me to drink a pot.

As if thinking of something, the bearded man introduced himself.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Fan Tiantian, and I am the cousin of the person you beat just now, what is your name?"

If he fell in love with such a powerful guy, Fan Tiantian couldn't help but start to fantasize that he would not be afraid of danger if he acted in this area in the future.

"My name is Lin Mu, the forest of the woods, the wood of the woods. The name, as you can see. ”

As he spoke, Lin Mu pointed to the woods next to him, and without saying a word, he commanded the troops to move forward.

Fan Tiantian patted his palm, the person is like his name, oh no, the zombie is like his name. It is said that a forest tree is a forest tree, without a little adulteration, look at such a big tree, tsk.

Even the unhappiness of his cousin being beaten just now disappeared.

It is as if admiring the name of the forest, or the trees of the forest, the surrounding scenery.

The tanks began to slow down when they reached the interior of Huoming County, which was already a large area of potholes, and there was no place suitable for cars.

Fortunately, they drove tanks, and the tracks carried the body forward.

With the arrival of the apocalypse, the military factories in Shenhua Kingdom and Duxia Province have begun to manufacture all kinds of weapons day and night.

and pre-modified cars, airplanes, or ships.

Some power has been increased, and a sound attenuation system has been greatly added, but the comfort has been reduced to a minimum.

One is to save materials, and the other is to save manpower.

As a new generation of modified tanks, the tank they drove was named the Shenhua T-19 tank, which belonged to the medium tank type.

As for the heavy tanks, if they are modified, they are too labor-intensive, and they are not suitable for rescue missions at all.

As for the powerful noise, it can attract more zombies, and when the time comes, it will not be to save people, but to harm people.

As for the light tanks, those that can be modified will be modified, and if they can't, those light tanks will be used to defend Duhua Province.

Medium tanks are all converted and put into the rescue team.

As for other vehicles, they can also be modified, and those that cannot be modified are applied to various actions.

As he was walking, Fan Wutian saw a reflection on the ground.

couldn't help but be curious, and pushed the person who was concentrating on driving on the side: "Hey, Xiao Li, what do you think is that?" ”

The tank driver named Xiao Li did not look back.

"What are the good things in these last days, don't you feel relaxed? Curious? ”

Fan Wusheng couldn't help but be anxious when he heard Xiao Li actually laughing at himself, and hurriedly grabbed Xiao Li's arm, and pressed the stop button with his other hand.

"What are you doing! I didn't know it was dangerous! ”

Xiao Li couldn't help but be anxious, it was a very dangerous thing for the tank that was being driven to suddenly stop.

Fortunately, they were at the end of the line, and if they were the most rear-ended, he would be guilty of a great sin.

Fan Wusheng pursed his lips and pulled the car door.

"I'm going to pee!"

Looking at the tanks that the team stopped, and Fan Wusheng who rushed out, Lin Mu frowned. Isn't this guy still thinking that he didn't beat him well? Don't like the fat meal just now and didn't feed it?

And Fan Tiantian on the side suddenly became nervous, for fear that this Lin Mu would kill Fan Wusheng when he was angry, so he directly made up a sentence: "That, he went to the toilet." ”

The two cousins also have a tacit understanding, and even the excuses are so strikingly similar.

However, in a hurry, it can only be said that it is convenient to go to the toilet.

"Where's the toilet?"

Looking at the shattered ruins, Lin Mu's furrowed eyebrows deepened.

At this time, it was Fan Tiantian's turn to be embarrassed, and it seemed that he had said something wrong: "Eh, he went to urinate." ”

"Well, let's go first, I don't want to wait for him."

"Okay, then we won't wait for him."

At this time, Fan Tiantian even had the heart to eat Fan Wusheng, and suddenly popping out at this juncture was simply looking for trouble!

said that not necessarily his group of people would accompany him to his death! Fan Tiantian thought to himself, if he couldn't say a reason after his cousin came back, he would definitely teach him a good lesson!

Lin Mu's tightly furrowed eyebrows had been soothed at this moment, because, there was a sound of running water in the distance, at least, this Fan Tiantian did not lie to himself.

Fan Wusheng looked at the large army that had left, shook his shoulders, shook his brother, and lifted his belt.

Looking at a pitch-black thing not far from him, he couldn't help but be curious.

"Is it such a dark thing that is reflective?"

Saying that, Fan Wusheng cautiously approached the black thing.

"What! It turned out to be a wireless camera! Really, I thought it was something good! ”

Fan Wusheng, who was about to kick the wireless camera away, suddenly had an idea in his mind.

He was also a little curious about what these zombies were doing every day.

However, the wireless camera has been damaged, and Fan Wusheng casually buckled it on the wireless camera.

"It's a good thing that this memory isn't damaged, otherwise it would have been a wasted effort."

Shaking his head and sighing, it seems that today is my unlucky day, and everything unlucky has happened to me.

I ventured over and thought it was a baby, but I didn't expect it to be a camera!

Depressed, Fan Wusheng took out the military dagger pinned to his belt and cut off the part he needed.

After cutting, he twisted his head to look around, for fear of being noticed by his actions.

Carefully tucking the memory into his pocket, he followed the mark of the track towards his large army.

This run drove his waist, and Fan Wusheng's eyes became even more gloomy.

He remembered the pain of that kick clearly, not to mention the pain in his waist and face.

It's just that he can't face his teammates head-on, and his pride has been shattered by the zombie's foot.

Thinking of this, Fan Wusheng's fist clenched tightly, and a stream of blood dripped down his fingers.

He hated, hated that zombie, hated his own gun!

What a broken gun! What else is it called! It is said to be one of the most powerful sniper rifles in the world, and it can't even kill a zombie! Also sniper rifles! What else is the most powerful in the world! It's just a joke!