The sudden sound of the alarm made Mu Jing raise his eyebrows, ignoring the few people who were shocked when he heard the alarm, calmly walked to the front, opened the front cover, and pulled out the line linking the alarm, so that the sound stopped abruptly!

Mu Jing went around again, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, pointed to the seat next to him, and said to Qiu Lang, "Come up." ”

Qiu Lang was shocked by her fierce style, and then took a few other people into the car, while he himself sat in the passenger seat.

Yin Ze, who was dealing with zombies, glanced at the person in the passenger seat, twisted the dagger that pierced into the zombie's head, and then pulled it out fiercely, walked to the door of the driver's seat, bent down and said to Mu Jing: "I'll take them to the one in the back, and you lead the way." ”

Mu Jing gestured, "Go." ”

Mu Jing's driving skills are as strong as her style, and when she crashes and flies out of the city, Qiu Lang suddenly remembered something.

"You don't have a driver's license, do you?"

"Isn't it okay to know how to drive?"

Stepping on the accelerator, Qiu Lang and the others fell backwards suddenly, grabbing the place they could hold, "Mu Jing, can't you drive slower?" ”

The person in the back was pale, and looked like he was about to throw up.

"You're not in a hurry?"

Mu Jing didn't mean to reduce, but unfortunately the road conditions in front of her were not very ideal, so she couldn't continue to drag racing, so she could only slow down, let her look around boredly, and then said to them: "Looking at your dress, I thought you were professionally trained." ”

"You can't stand your car skills, even the top racers, right?"

The man sitting in the middle of the back row had already pulled out a plastic bag, and he looked like he was ready to spit it out.

"I can't stand this bit of bumps, and you dare to compare yourself to the top racers?"

Mu Jing glanced at him with special disgust from the rearview mirror, and then slammed on the accelerator again, knocking down the zombies on the road and running them over.

"Vomit ......"

The vomiting sensation that he finally suppressed was made like this, and he directly vomited.

"Qiu Lang, can you bring the people you bring?"

Mu Jing seriously suspected that they were here to visit.

"Xiao Zhao is just a little bit of motion sickness, but his skills are still very good."

Mu Jing listened to this answer, but shrugged his shoulders and didn't pay attention to them anymore.

Stopping where Liu Rui'an had parked before, there were still some corpses on the side of the road that had been dead for several days and were beginning to swell and rot, and the stench was so bad that the person who had just vomited bent down and vomited again.

This time, without waiting for Qiu Lang to open his mouth to explain that his skills are good, Mu Jing said in a slightly cold tone: "Good skills, just a little faint." ”

"......" was full of disgust and contempt, so that Qiu Lang didn't know how to take it.

Yin Ze walked over with Zhou Qiyang at this time, and said, "I didn't see any zombies on the way over, I guess I wandered somewhere else." ”

Mu Jing nodded, "Let's go to the factory first." ”

"Okay."

"Wait, you're going to just go in like that?"

Qiu Lang said disapprovingly: "This is too dangerous. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Lin said disdainfully: "Wouldn't it be dangerous to ask our Brother Jing to come over and deal with the evolutionary type?" What kind of good guy is pretending to be now? ”

"I mean we need a complete, more robust plan."

Qiu Lang was helpless, he acted according to orders, and he couldn't refute anything if he was scared.

"I think Brother Jing's fist is a very complete and very safe plan, what do you think?"