Chapter 227: What Routine?
"The heavens will descend on the people."
"Huh?"
"Come on."
Zhou Qiyang patted Yuan Lin on the shoulder again, and under the pretext of sorting out supplies, he was busy.
The cute boy with a bottle of mineral water stood there helplessly and watched him clean up, then looked at the three people who were still playing cards, and finally set his eyes on Mu Yang, who was doing arithmetic problems with a pen and paper.
That's the captain's younger brother, and I don't seem to have talked to him yet, so why don't you find out?
Thinking like this, Yuan Lin took a bottle of mineral water again and walked towards Mu Yang, and was just about to talk to him when he heard a frolicking sound from the other side.
Almost reflexively, he frowned and looked over there, and found that it was a man in Qu Tian's team who was chasing Miao Sisi, listening to the voice coming from there, it seemed that he was playing some game?
He pursed his lips and looked at the other side of the wall where the tires and sandbags were piled up, and only relieved himself a little when he saw that there were no zombies approaching this side.
Just when he wanted to walk over and remind them not to make such a loud noise, he saw Miao Sisi tripping, probably because his knee was not light, and the scream was particularly harsh.
It's like it's intentional.
The poodle that was lying on the sandbag very quietly was frightened by Miao Sisi, and barked at Miao Sisi frantically, the barking of the dog was gradually dimming, and it was particularly harsh under the night sky that had been covered with some stars.
"Lion."
Ke Hao grabbed the back of his pet's neck, lifted it, and said apologetically to those people: "I'm sorry, I'll take care of my dog and won't let it bark." ”
"Just a brute, if you say it doesn't bark, it won't bark?"
Ke Hao looked at the man and said with a bright smile: "You scolded it for being a beast, did you see it barking at you?" ”
"It's just a brute, and a brute can understand human speech? Are you kidding me? ”
"The lion understands." Ke Hao put the poodle down and said, "Don't bark, otherwise he will stew you." ”
The poodle snorted twice and lay at Ke Hao's feet and didn't move.
"The zombies are coming!"
Song Chang shouted, took out his gun directly, and shot the zombie in the chest!
A huge gunfire pierced the night sky, and Mu Jing, who was finally holding a good deck of cards in his hand, frowned, and calmly made a pair.
Prince Qiu followed, Yin Ze saw that his cards were not big, so in order to let Mu Jing, who had no luck, play more cards, he chose not to.
It has begun to become a pot of porridge over there, some people scream, some people shout orders to retreat, and some people are desperate to shoot at the zombies, listening to the messy gunshots, Mu Jing feels that they probably haven't killed even a zombie.
"Win."
After playing the last card in his hand, Mu Jing raised his hands above his head, stretched his waist, and revealed a small piece of white belly, "Pack up your things and get ready to go." ”
It's really a plan that can't keep up with the changes.
Because Zhou Qiyang has sorted out these things, they only need to put the bag on their backs directly.
Zhou Qiyang took Mu Yang by the hand, and when he walked in front of Mu Jing, he said, "I thought I could rest here for a good night." ”
"When you're surrounded by idiots you don't like, don't think too well."
Mu Jing threw Mu Yang to Prince Qiu, "Protect it." ”
Prince Qiu picked up Mu Yang with one hand, "Obey the order~"
Yin Ze took the dagger and wanted to vent the depression in his heart on the zombie, but when he was playing with the dagger, his arm was poked, he turned his head, and when he saw that it was Mu Jing, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Remember to defend and not attack for a while, we are just a group of weak minors who need to be protected."
“……?”
What routine?